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Chapter 211 Unusual Crisis

This is? Zhou Hao was shocked. The scenery was extremely pure and seemed to be out of place with the outside world. A clear dividing line was along the roots of the mountain range and towards the distance.

When he arrived here, Zhou Hao could be sure that the lingering crisis came from behind, but what was unknown, and there were rumors in front of him that he should not be easily entered. At least in the books of mortals, this place is a mysterious place, and people and animals will disappear forever when they enter it.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Hao's spiritual power turned sharply and his mind was clear. "Well, just wait for a moment and see what it is, which can make him so uneasy."

Wanyan Zedong and the other two had already thrown away a few followers. The Blood-Drinking Sword is worthy of being a secret treasure given by the ancestor. Although the three of them have different methods of sacrifice and refining, the Blood-Drinking Sword and even the attributes are different, their power is amazing.

However, the initial sacrifice and refining are comparable to the best spiritual weapon, and their lethality is even more terrifying. The three of them are old foundation building, and they have seen countless battles. However, they can be regarded as top secret means by the three of them and hide their lives to save their lives. This shows that this sword is at the level of his heart.

A foundation-building monk is reluctant to fly with his sword, and he will not do extreme things unless he has to. Even Zhou Hao himself is unwilling to use it easily when he is chased. Moreover, the traces left are too obvious, so it is better to hide among the mountains to get rid of the tracking.

The reason why Zhou Hao has never been able to get rid of tracking was because of the three. Even though the monks who were pulled down had lost clues, they still followed him stubbornly, and there was no mistake at all. This was because the fat man before, and he did not tell Zhou Hao. Of course, the two of them were not familiar with each other, and being able to attract the Jindan monk for Zhou Hao was considered a great kindness.

The reason why Wanyan Yintai gave up provoking and raiding him before also agreed to track down the fat man out of the need to track down the fat man is also a secret technique of the Wanyan family, and it is also the reason why his family is afraid of it and it is powerful.

Zhou Hao was not waiting for breathing and resting, and there were less than two incense sticks. In his soul, three bloody rays of bloodthirsty murderous intent quickly jumped over the last mountain.

Zhou Hao looked up and saw that the three of them had one in the first, middle and late stages of foundation building, and they all looked around thirty years old. However, Zhou Hao just looked at it a little and realized that the slight crisis was definitely not brought by the three foundation building monks.

But the root cause does come from three people, and the blood-colored light flashed away. Outside the light blue sea, Wanyan Zedong and the other three, in the finished shape, surrounded Zhou Hao, but seemed to deliberately avoid the light blue boundary less than ten feet behind Zhou Hao.

"Your Excellency, come and call me and come with me!"

Zhou Hao's eyes remained unchanged, "Three, what's the matter of chasing them?"

Wanyan Zedong said, "Your Excellency, don't pretend to be garlic. At this moment, you just say whether you are preparing for a battle or surrendering, and let me go and let my elders deal with it?"

Looking at the blood sword in the hands of the three people, Zhou Hao instantly realized that the three people actually had the same sword as Wanyan Tao. Could it be that all the monks from the Wanyan family practiced such an inhumane method!

Zhou Hao's heart was slightly sank. If this was the case, then the Wanyan family would have to be eradicated no matter what. If he really used the method of blood sacrifice to sacrifice spiritual weapons, he would probably suffer countless countries within a radius of thousands of miles.

"Three, I was fooled by others and then took action by mistake. Besides, the elders of the Taoist elders did not suffer any losses, so why bother to chase and fight against me? As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't know each other, and you will be able to meet each other in the future, right?"

"Hahaha!" Wanyan Zedong and the other two laughed wildly to the sky.

"Boy, you can really make a fool of yourself. If you attack the Jindan monk, are you blind or stupid? Being fooled by others. If the three of you believe your nonsense, you will be fooled by others. Besides, what qualifications do you have for a mid-stage wild monk in foundation building? Let me give you face to a great tone."

Zhou Hao delayed time, but his divine thoughts always explored three blood-colored spirit swords. The three cultivators were not the source of crisis. However, although these three spirit swords had a perverse aura, they did not expect that their sacrifice and refining methods were not ordinary, but they were still not the source of crisis, but they were also implicated.

"Three, I am indeed as you said, I am a casual cultivator, but after all, I am also a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage. If I am determined to escape, with the speed of the three cultivators, I may not be able to catch up even if I catch up for half a year. The reason why I stayed here is just to explain the misunderstanding to the three to avoid hurting the harmony. The three really think that with the best spiritual weapon in my hands, I can do anything to me?"

Wanyan Zedong and the other two stopped laughing, "Boy, you still don't know that you are here."

I dare to look down on treasures like us, I really admire you."

When dealing with the foundation-building monk, Zhou Hao wanted to lure him with words and let him reveal the foundation of the Blood-Drinking Sword. It was simply a delusion. When the three of them got this sword, they regarded it as life. How could they easily reveal the news? Even if they were hidden and concealed between them, let alone Zhou Hao.

"Okay, let's talk nonsense. Since you don't want to stop, then take it down and take it home." Wanyan was the first to do it.

"Come on! Do you really think I am a casual cultivator and I am easy to bully? You three of you attack together. If you frown today, your surname will not be Zhou." Zhou Hao shouted angrily.

"Hmph! Arrogant, why both brothers take action after you take it?" Wanyan Zeyu's body of energy and blood was surging. He had always been taciturn, but his methods were cruel and ruthless. Although he was at the bottom of his cultivation, his true combat power was no less than that of Wanyan Zeliang in the middle stage of foundation building, and even stronger.

Wanyan Zedong and Wanyan Zeliang were originally ready to take action, but because of Wanyan Zedong's words, they stopped their bodies. The Wanyan family had extremely fierce internal struggles, especially among the younger generations, they would not help each other at all.

This habit has penetrated into the bone marrow of every junior monk. Unlike the Jindan monk, who has high strength and broad vision. In addition, his potential and practice have been long, he understands the benefits of family power, and even fighting will not affect the unanimous external situation.

But there is no such tacit understanding among the younger generation. Just like Wanyan Ying and the ancestors valued it, they are regarded as the hope of the family. In addition to competing with the children of each direct line, they also fight secretly with the children of other lines, and even sacrifice their own brothers to raise the letter blood sword for their own practice.

Zhou Hao did not dare to be negligent, and fighting was also a training for him. Moreover, he was a disciple of a noble family. Although he was not an elite, he was undoubtedly a veteran in killing. The first three styles of the Sword of the Eternal Life are lightning, and he fought with Wanyan Zeyu.

A hundred miles away, a beautiful figure walked around the flowers and leaves with interest. It was Wanyan Yingshuang. She was quite upset when she found the place where Wanyan Tao died, but was unable to track down the murderer.
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