Chapter 438: Freaks and Freaks

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Blood Haoran is an alternative in the heritage of Blood River.
Compared with a group of bloodthirsty colleagues, his restraint is like a Tianhe swordsman.
When Chen Luoyang met him for the first time in Haotu of Shenzhou, he felt like he had worshipped at the wrong division.
Because of the very different state of mind of the same Blood River Kendo, cultivation is not lawful, and Blood Hao Ran has fallen into a bottleneck for a long time.
But his kendo talent is truly amazing.
But because of this, the contrast made him even more embarrassed.
Under such awkward circumstances, it is extremely rare that you can practice until the current state is stuck.
I don't know how many people will be envious of his talents, and at the same time feel sorry for the fact that he has such amazing talents.
In the vast land of Shenzhou, under the intention of Chen Luoyang, Xue Haoran finally broke through the past bottleneck, successfully broke through to the sixteenth realm, and sanctified the site.
But the problem is that he didn't break through with the Blood River Kendo.
It is because the concurrent training of the same origin as the Blood River is the opposite of the Tianhe Kendo, where stars emerge from the Blood Sea before successfully taking that step.
After years of accumulated depression and relaxation, so soon after, they went straight from the trough to the sky, turning all the ambitions of the past many years into one sky.
It's a pity that he is happy, and then he should face trouble.
Tianhe is the enemy of blood.
Tiandi, who had the same experience as him, inherited the "Great Sword" king land. After being arrested by his family, he is currently under house arrest.
Not being cleaned up or abandoned for repair, to many outsiders, it is incredible.
The blood on the side of the Blood River, however, seemed to be more free. Now he was quiet in the cloud of blood, meditating and practicing on his own, and closed his eyes.
However, on him, he could clearly feel that the positive pressure was down, and the sword of Tianhe overwhelmed the sword of Blood.
The whole person was incompatible in the sea of ​​blood, as if oil dripped into the water.
However, no one banned his practice, and no one watched him.
Some other Blood River disciples cast a surprised and curious look on him, but it seemed that everyone had taken the order, so no one approached, leaving Xue Haoran as an alternative, sitting alone in the sea of ​​blood.
The Blood River ancestor did not seem to care about him, and let him stay there.
The sky formed by Chen Luoyang's incarnation saw the situation and thoughtfully.
The vast sea of ​​blood covering the sky and the sky shook suddenly, expanding across the sky.
The blood sea collided with the Tianhe River overhanging the immortal mountain, and the two peerless swords did not give up, squeezing each other's space.
In the mountains in the distance, Chen Luoyang's deity, Ying Qingqing and Xie Xie, looked at the frontal collision scene from both sides.
"Teacher, let's have been discovered by the ancestors of Blood River and the Old Sword Fairy," Xie Wuxi asked slightly uneasily.
"It's okay." Chen Luoyang looked at the distance without looking back. "Everyone has representatives to watch the war."
Xie chattering.
Today's battle is different from the past. The sword of Tianhe and Bloody River may be completely different.
This has a great impact on the Red Dust world.
At this time, when I looked away, I saw that Tianhe was shrinking to the inside under the pressure of the sea of ​​blood in the air, showing a tendency of concession.
However, the more you recede, the stronger Tianhe's counterattack force will be, and the speed of the sea of ​​blood squeezing will gradually decrease.
Xie Wuxiu sighed and said, "Although the Tianhe Shoushan Grand Array is not as good as the Western Qin Capital, but the victory is agile, the layout is simple, and it is more dependent on the old sword fairy."
If not, when the old sword fairy and others in Zhengyang City are fighting fiercely with the demons, the Blood River ancestors will withdraw to find Yan Mingkong, and they will surely attack the empty Tianhe Mountain Gate.
At that time, the people who stayed at Tianhe also knew their own danger and transferred directly, but did not stick to it.
Anyway, they take the elite line, the people under the door are thin, and the classics and elixir are packaged and left. There is no problem of difficult transfer of home and business.
The blood river ancestors have been dealing with Tianhe for a lifetime, and they have a deep understanding of this, so naturally they don't waste that energy.
Fighting with the old sword fairy for a lifetime, while someone is not kicking the gate of the mountain just to vent such a thing, is no longer considered by the blood river ancestors.
Speaking of which, the gates of his blood river are similar.
When the old sword fairy and most of the masters of Tianhe returned, they rebuilt the Tianhe Shanmen array, and everything worked as before.
Except Lao Jianxian himself was injured.
The strength of Tianhe Mountain Guards is more linked to his own state.
The serious injury is unhealed now, and in the face of the old ancestors, they can feel powerless even if they rely on the large array.
At the moment, the old sword fairy can only do his best to support it.
He is old and strong, full of tenacity, controls Tianhe, and blocks the sea of ​​blood. Although Tianhe is oppressed and retreated by the sea of ​​blood, his footwork is steady and he does not show defeat.
"How heavy the cloud is, and you were injured. I came to visit specifically, why not keep people out of the door?" In the sea of ​​blood, the voice of the blood river ancestor sounded.
Lao Jianxian's figure, faintly condensed into light and shadow, appeared above Tianhe with a calm face. "You and me don't have to be so polite."
"Also." Blood River ancestor said indifferently. "You'll live if you die."
"You and I are two factions. There is no such thing as taking advantage of people's peril, but now the demons are resurrected and say that their lips are too cold." Lao Jianxian said in a calm tone, without fear, just to state simple facts.
The ancestor of Blood River is more calm than him. "This time is different from the past. Compared with a hundred years ago, the situation is different."
The old sword fairy gave a slight nod. "So, then there is nothing to say. As always, you and I scored under the sword."
"Today we must completely separate the victory and defeat, and everything will be clear. The accounts of the former Majesty were all cleared up." The blood ancestor said, "This is the person under my door, yours."
In the voice, a vortex appeared in the sea of ​​blood hanging above the sky.
A figure fell slowly from the whirlpool.
It is blood Haoran.
On the old Jianxian's face, there was no waves. He looked at the young man in the air, and then rushed to the sea of ​​blood and asked, "This child's sword number is."
"Bi Xue Dan Xin." The blood ancestor calmly.
Xue Luotian, who was incarnate by Chen Luoyang, heard the words and almost wanted to roll his eyes.
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the sword number mocked the whole blood river or mocked the blood Haoran.
The old sword fairy nodded.
Then, I saw a figure in the Tianhe River, rising from the river water, far away from the blood in the sky.
It is the "big moment sword" king land.
His situation is also very weird, similar to Xue Haoran, who has mixed swordsmanship on his body, but on the contrary, presents a situation where the swordsmanship overwhelms the Tianhe swordsmanship.
It's like in the vein of Tianhe, a person who practices blood river kendo.
The existence of two alternatives is distantly contrasted by Tianhe and Xuehai.
That look is reminiscent of the eyes of Tai Chi Yin Yang, each of them alone in black and white.
The scene is extremely weird, but it presents a wonderful harmony.
In the mountains and mountains in the distance, Ying Qingqing and Xie endlessly are somehow looking at Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang said faintly, "look carefully, this scene is rare."
The words did not fall, and in the middle of the air, a battle had begun.
On one side is the Tianhe Pass like the Blood River Swordsman.
On the other hand, just the other way round, the blood river spread like Tianhe swordsman.
The contest between the two officially opened the prelude to today's war.
The cultivation under Ying Qingqing's eyes was a realm, so that her eyesight was not enough to watch such a war, and only a bright cloud of stars and rivers interspersed and interspersed into the eyes.
Xie Buxue, who has the fifteenth realm of cultivation, although he has few hands-on experience, his eyesight is not bad. Looking at the battle of the two sixteenth realm of martial arts, he can understand the wonderfulness and benefit his own practice.
"The two of them really worship each other at the wrong door." Xie kept looking and said, touching his lips.
In his opinion, the talent strength of Xue Haoran and Wang Di was really amazing.
Once extraordinary and sanctified, the strength is no less than that of other holy places in the sixteenth realm, even better than many people.
Both people were delayed before.
Wang Di, the King of Swords, is worthy of the same person as Shen Tianzhao and Tian Tian Sword in the past.
It's just a pity that it is Blood River Kendo that proves his talent.
On the other side, "Blood Heart" is even more exaggerated. At this moment, it even begins to gradually overwhelm the king and take the upper hand.
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Over time, Xue Haoran began to gain more and more advantages.
People from all sides watching the battle, watching such a bizarre battle, were full of eyes.
But at the same time, I was also puzzled. I don't know why today's battle between Tianhe and Blood River was a decisive battle, why did it start with a test of two young students.
Lao Jianxian and the Blood River ancestors were all calm, calmly watching Xue Haoran and Wang Di fight.
After that, the two sides of the competition gradually divided the winner.
Xue Haoran began to turn his advantage into a victory.
Wang Di had no reservations and strove back, but all were resolved by Xue Haoran one by one. In the end, he could only watch his steps towards defeat.
Even if you try to do everything together, the end result is mostly your own death. At most, your opponent is seriously injured, and it is difficult to die with the enemy.
"You can stop here," the old sword fairy said at this moment, seeming to beg for her own doormen.
The Blood River ancestor nodded.
A sword fell and separated Hao Ran from Wang Di.
Then he heard the blood ancestor said, "You just won this round."
As soon as this statement was made, most of the spectators were stunned.
Although Xue Haoran's sword skill, Tianhe Jianyi has surpassed Xuehe Jianyi, but no matter how he counts, he should still be a blood disciple
The blood of the blood river defeated the king of Tianhe, but the blood river ancestor failed.
Couldn't Wangdi be his disciple?
Blood Hao Ran was taught by Tianhe Old Sword Fairy
Xie endlessly felt as if he had captured a certain thought in his mind, but it didn't seem real for a while.
He turned to look at his own deputy.
Chen Luoyang nodded calmly. "If the king loses, the old sword fairy wins, and vice versa."
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