"This spiritual weapon is good, I'll accept it!"

The faint voice resounded in the rooftop.

Although the sound is not loud, it is enough for everyone to hear it clearly.

They all stared wide, not knowing what to say.

Although everyone has the idea of ​​coveting spiritual weapons, it is understandable.

However, Xu Hao is now facing a late-stage warrior in Qi Condensation Realm holding a primary spiritual weapon, and he is already at the moment of life and death. However, he did not expect that Xu Hao was not panicked at all, but instead was thinking about his opponent's treasure.

Everyone was speechless.

But Xu Hao's eyes were magnificent and he remained on the red blood knife.

The smooth blade body was filled with floating light, and the blood-like red color was radiating. The whole Red Blood Sword was breathing a terrible aura. Even though Xu Hao already had a quasi-spirited weapon like the Qingyue Sword, under the sharp breath of the Red Blood Sword, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

However, there was more desire in his heart.

If he mastered the Red Blood Sword, his combat power would definitely skyrocket again.

In the future, even if you meet a real powerhouse in the Spirit Gathering Realm, you will be in a desperate situation.

"Shadowless!"

Yang Xiansheng roared angrily.

Immediately, the blood light was burning, as if the sea of ​​blood was descending. A faint smell of blood came fiercely. Yang Xiansheng wrapped in blood light was like a killing god coming to the world, extremely strange.

In an instant, Xu Hao felt an endless evil spirit appearing in front of him, and suddenly felt like he fell into the Nine Nether Hell, and the cold and cold aura was taken care of. The bottom of his feet was also extremely sharp and a stinging feeling.

However, Xu Hao didn't even snort.

Two half-step trends appeared, like his patron saint.

Protect yourself and crush all threats.

at the same time.

Xu Hao's left eye was filled with an undetectable purple meaning. In the depths of the left eye, in the center of the dark space, a spiral arc of light accelerated rotation, and the stronger the purple meaning, it made Xu Hao's mood extremely cold.

At this moment, it seemed that the threat of the Red Blood Sword was nothing, it was insignificant!

Clam! Clam!

Yang Xiansheng let out anger, and in an instant, sword lights rushed up from the craze of blood light around him. The sword lights turned into a huge sword field, and countless sword lights rotated around him. His body was extremely sharp, as if it turned into a big sword, and the place where he passed was full of devastation.

"open!"

Yang Xiansheng looked up and raised the red blood sword high, like a divine sword, which could break the earth and break the sky.

Seeing this scene, Tang Caide was silent, and he felt a little guilty in his heart that he did not stop Xu Hao in time. Many tourists from the world also sighed softly.

With such a powerful initial spiritual weapon, Xu Hao had no hope at all.

Mr. Yang's situation is too terrible and extreme. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to get close to each other. In an instant, they will be forced back by the sharp sword light. Once this happens, they will have to passively defend and be beaten and are completely at a disadvantage.

"Come on, let you taste the power of the Red Blood Sword today!"

Yang Xiansheng smiled coldly, pointed at Xu Hao and said.

In the field of vision, the world seemed to be running slower.

Everything seemed to be still.

Through Yang Xiansheng's clothes, the obstruction of his skin slowly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, Xu Hao saw clearly the distribution of the meridians in Yang Xiansheng's body, and even the few strands of true qi flowing in it were clearly seen by him at a glance.

Small objects such as muscles and nerves are clearly visible.

At this moment, Yang Xiansheng's technique of using swords seemed extremely mysterious and had a sense of unfathomableness, but in Xu Hao's view, all this was like a child playing with a knife, with extremely vulgar movements.

It was faintly clear that Xu Hao had already seen Yang Xiansheng’s next intention.

If we can make a curl, Xu Hao said calmly: "I'm going to settle this knife!"

Everyone almost fainted when they heard this. Xu Hao was still thinking about Yang Xiansheng's Red Blood Sword. If Xu Hao wanted to use any trick, he might be able to save this game and create a new miracle.

However, Xu Hao did not use his trump card immediately, and he was still in the mood to joke here. Isn’t this seeking death?

Yang Xiansheng's red blood sword is terrifyingly sharp. With just a slight cut, Xu Hao can be cut off.

"court death!"

Yang Xiansheng let out anger, and the bitter blood-colored sword light soared into the sky. With a "kneel" sound, he suddenly waved it. The powerful sword light immediately left a series of knife marks on the solid ground, crisscrossing and shocking.

"It's over!"

Seeing this knife, Tang Caide's eyes were circling and he was uneasy. If this knife continued, Xu Hao might be seriously injured and left an indelible injury. Yang Xiansheng obviously wanted to kill him.

Xu Hao didn't care at all, his figure was like a geese, and he rushed out suddenly, pulling out a long phantom.

"Hehe, it's coming."

Seeing Xu Hao seeking death, Yang Xiansheng couldn't help but be excited. He was sure to end the battle with one knife. At that time, Xu Hao's fate would definitely be extremely miserable.

In this way, he can use his blood to wash away the shame!

A 'boom--' sound.

However, the picture is not as tragic as people imagined, nor is it as everyone imagined. Yang Xiansheng cuts down with a knife, and Xu Hao is seriously injured and crawls.

Xu Hao didn't even move his sword.

Two half-step trends rushed out quickly, like a pillar of sky, suppressing the raging sword light, allowing Xu Hao to approach in an instant.

at the same time.

Xu Hao's left hand, index finger and middle finger were raised together, like a spear, and suddenly pointed it out, and it actually hit Yang Xiansheng's right wrist holding the knife.

Despite the protection of the sword light, Xu Hao's star finger has been tempered for a long time, comparable to a real iron spear.

In an instant.

The star finger shattered the knife light, stabbed into the wrist, leaving two red blood holes.

clang!

The red blood knife fell from Yang Xiansheng's hand and hit the ground, like a poisonous snake hit seven inches, curled up on the ground and could not move.

"Now you have lost the Red Blood Knife, what's that!"

Xu Hao made a sarcasm.

Yang Xiansheng was stunned on the spot, but at this time, Xu Hao had already rushed over and used the back of the Qingyue Sword to thrust Yang Xiansheng's arrogant face.

"kill--"

Yang Xiansheng's eyes were red, and he completely lost his mind. He did not retreat. He used his palm to carry a knife to slash at Xu Hao with his endless half-step sword force. He was about to kill Xu Hao!

puff!

The Qingyue Sword came, and the back of the sword sucked hard on Yang Xiansheng's face, causing Yang Xiansheng's blood to splatter, and he took four or five steps back.

In the blink of an eye.

Xu Hao's feet were filled with wind and he used his light skills. After following up, he actually reached his position one step earlier than Yang Xiansheng.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."

Xu Hao's figure flashed for more than a dozen times. Xu Hao drew more than a dozen swords, all of which hit Yang Xiansheng's weakest body.

For a moment.

In the eyes of others, Yang Xiansheng's figure was like a sandbag, kicked around by Xu Hao, forcing them to turn their eyes around to capture the scene of the two fighting.

Yang Xiansheng was suddenly thrust so hard that he had no strength to fight back. He fell on the ground like a pool of mud, with soft bones and numb muscles and weak all over, making it difficult for him to stand up.

This shocking scene made everyone stunned!

Tang Caide was shocked, looked at Xu Hao who was not injured at all, and then looked at the ground with stars, and could not find Yang Xiansheng from east, west, south and north.

"You! You--"

Yang Xiansheng, who was so furious that his skin was blown, his eyes were still fierce and cruel. He pointed at Xu Hao and kept roaring, wishing he could stand up and kill him immediately.

However, Yang Xiansheng could no longer stand up.

Even so angry that I was so excited that my throat almost smoked, and I couldn't even speak clearly for a while.

He could only use that murderous look to whip Xu Hao fiercely.

Xu Hao glanced at him, not very interested.

He walked towards the drop position of the Red Blood Sword.

Bent over and pick up the red blood knife that was splattering with blood.

"Not bad, a good knife!"

Xu Hao's eyes were on the Red Blood Sword, looking back and forth, without hesitation for the sound of admiration.

The Red Blood Knife is like a piece of blood agate, natural and bloody. It is held in the hand without losing weight. With a slight movement, Xu Hao's left eye can see clearly. The air is cut open and there is no whimpering sound.

This knife is enough to cut gold and cut jade, and is much more powerful than the Green Moon Sword, which is already known for its sharpness.
To be continued...