Chapter 150

As the soul of the red blood sword, Chen Hao has always been selfish.

As for the killing feedback, he has always enjoyed most of the benefits, leaving few for the sword owner.

Even if the swordsman is in a crisis, he has to give more to the swordsman. He will let the swordsman taste the "side effect" of rapid promotion.

To improve the strength without side effects, relatively speaking, the improvement is very slow!

If you want to improve your strength quickly, you should be ready to be possessed

There are only two choices for the sword master. There is no third way.

Chen Hao is always wary of the sword master. After all, in his opinion, it takes time to launch the skills of doom outbreak. Moreover, reducing the Qi luck value by 15 does not reduce the insurance by 20.

But today, Chen Hao has to break his own rules for 17.

Because 17 this trip, drew a big cake for him!

Chen Hao can't refuse!

To attack the city of the black blood country, Chen Hao is afraid of 17 accidents.

In the body of the seventeen, the light of the artistic conception of killing and the artistic conception of power is more and more intense. The light of blood red and gray divides the whole mysterious space into two parts. Then, the two kinds of artistic conception began to shake violently, and countless understandings about the artistic conception of killing and the artistic conception of force came to his mind.

The strong momentum instantly washes the whole street. With 17 as the center, all the warriors within 10 meters are pushed away by a fierce momentum.

In full view of the public, 17 majestic body slowly away from the gravity of the earth!

Congenital master!

Congenital master!

Congenital master!

The Bauhinia army in Mingtai city looked up at the figure of Wei'an and couldn't help cheering!

Their leader, on the battlefield, in front of them, successfully promoted!

The guards of Mingtai city looked at the corpse of the congenital master lying under the seventeen. Their morale almost dropped to the freezing point.

General congenitally, who has been given high hopes, is dead, and the leader of the enemy is suddenly promoted to congenitally There's nothing more demoralizing than that!

17 station night sky, overlooking the Ming Tai City, the ground warrior, like mole ants in general!

He clenched his fist, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Originally, this is the feeling of congenital master!

Zhenyuan is powerful and communicates with heaven and earth. Zhenyuan's recovery speed increases nearly ten times.

It's almost hard for ordinary warriors to touch when they are in high altitude.

Even if you close your eyes, you can feel the fluctuation of the true element of the warrior.

In the process of promotion, seventeen entered the state of Epiphany, and his two artistic conceptions were promoted. The artistic conception of killing was close to Dacheng, and the artistic conception of power was close to Xiaocheng.

Promotion congenital, 17 feel strong a few times less than!

"Master Jianling, is this congenital expert very strong? I'll kill one and get promoted? "

Chen Hao said in a very tired voice: "of course not. I just pour the essence of the sword into your body, so that you do not have any side effects. The congenital red blood demon sword has greatly damaged its vitality! "

"Why?"

It was said that the red blood demon sword was seriously damaged. Seventeen suddenly became anxious, and even the joy of being promoted suddenly dissipated.

Seventeen is very clear, the red blood demon sword is the foundation of his strength to improve rapidly.

Without the red blood sword, he would be a little genius at most!

Without the red blood demon sword, at his age, he can't even touch the threshold of Zhenyuan realm.

"Seventeen, you are my favorite sword master. There are many experts in black blood country. I don't want you to fall in the middle of the way!"

"But Lord Jianling doesn't need to hurt my strength!"

"Last time I met congenitally, thanks to your quick wit, this time I met congenitally, because you were prepared What if you meet a stronger opponent next time? " Chen Hao's voice is intermittent, if there is no, "well, I'm very tired, want to have a rest, you have to live well, this time, you have to be careful!"

"Lord Jianling!"

"Lord Jianling!"

"Lord Jianling!"

However, Chen Hao didn't respond to the cry in his heart. The sword spirit seemed to fall into a long sleep.

Seventeen looks at mingtaicheng with a gloomy face and fierce eyes.

Over the past few years, the red blood demon sword has been with seventeen. Even in the most lonely and desperate years of seventeen, it has never broken contact. Now the sword spirit suddenly sleeps, and seventeen people are in a kind of unspeakable irritability.

He wants to awaken Lord Jianling from his deep sleep!

Chen Hao looks at seventeen in silence.

emmmm…… He doesn't think it's cheating!

How can a lie be called a lie?

If it's a lie, it's just a white lie

"Keep on attacking, keep alive!"

Seventeen find Shi Xiaoyun and his party in the center of Mingtai city. When the array is finished, wait for him to place the red blood demon sword."Congratulations on your promotion!"

Seeing seventeen flying over, Meng Fei's face was ecstatic.

If they were worried about the 17 attacks on the black blood state not long ago, now all their worries have disappeared!

Zhenyuanjing can kill the congenital leader and become a congenital master. Is that an ordinary congenital master?

Shi Xiaoyun looked at seventeen, the whole person also excited some tremble!

If you are less than 16 years old, even in Nanyun, heixue, and even the whole southern region, you are all top talents!

"Where is the sword?"

Unfortunately, after the promotion, there was not much joy.

In his heart, he was still thinking about Chen Hao who pretended to be dead in the magic sword.

"Here!"

Shi Xiaoyun pointed to the array eyes and said.

"Well!"

Seventeen will be red blood sword into the ground, his sensitive consciousness quickly felt a wave of energy.

He felt a little itchy!

The flow of Qi and blood in his body increased slightly.

"Meng Fei, you take people to escort Shi Xiaoyun to leave. Others will protect the eyes. No matter who dares to get close to the eyes Seventeen orders.

"Yes, sir

Although Shi Xiaoyun is only a half hanged master, she is really useful.

The next plan still needs her help. I don't want her to have any accidents.

Seventeen followed the Bauhinia army again to hunt down the city guards who had lost their armor and armor. There were no innate experts. Seventeen ran rampant and had no adversaries. It was difficult for the whole Mingtai city to organize any effective counterattack.

In addition to the influence of the evil spirit field in the early stage, there was also the promise made by the seventeen.

After the city is broken, they can plunder at will!

The blood flows from the wound of the corpse. Some of them penetrate the clothes, some of them go through the gap of the heavy armor, and happily jump to the clean bluestone board, the green grass leaves, the dirty ditch, and the stinky garbage. They seem to have life. They follow the call of the dark and follow the direction of the city center.

They used to belong to different masters and have no connection with each other. Today, they are like brothers who have been separated for many years and close friends who have been separated for a long time. As soon as they meet, they embrace each other tightly and become a whole.

They gather together bit by bit and stream by stream to form a stream. After turning several streets and passing several alleys, the stream gathers into a stream Where they flow, they leave no trace.

They, contrary to the gravity of the earth, gather in the dark stinky ditch.

They seemed to have great determination and will to move closer to the center of the Ming Dynasty from all sides of the city through difficulties and obstacles.

It's like that's their home!

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