Compared with Deng Yifei of that year, he is much better.

However, the strength of zhenyuanjing is still a little low.

But Chen Hao has no plan to change the master of the sword for the time being. He plans to observe first to see if Jing Yong can be made.

Maybe Jing Yong, who was born as a mountain bandit, would be more suitable to be the owner of the red blood sword.

Chen Hao won't be a holy sword any more recently.

The Wudao alliance's most powerful man may already be in the southern region.

Chen Hao doesn't plan to take this risk. He plans to continue to survive.

After Deng Yifei broke through to the early stage of enlightenment and realized the rule of Aurora, Chen Hao found that the world is not so simple.

Jingyong swung his sword. It was very comfortable and easy to use!

He was very satisfied, as if the sword was tailor-made for him.

He put the red blood sword into the scabbard and went to the Shenfeng bandit camp.

Chen Hao conveniently transmits the information of the red blood sword to Jing Yong, who is shocked!

No way, no matter who, suddenly see the ability of red blood sword, I'm afraid will feel shocked!

Even the most powerful in the realm of enlightenment can hardly resist the temptation of the red blood sword!

"How could that be?"

"How can there be a magic sword in the world?"

"It's Chen Ruoyan's sword. No wonder Chen Ruoyan is so strong. It turns out that she got this magic sword by chance."

“……”

Chen Hao once again took out the name of light Yan.

This sign really works!

With the influence of light Yan, to set off the extraordinary red blood sword!

Just as Jing Yong's face changes, Hou Liang, the leader of Shenfeng bandit, stares at him.

After Jingyong got the Red Blood Sword and came back, the complicated changes of his face were almost seen by Hou Liang!

Chen Hao also quickly noticed that the inborn warrior of Shenfeng robber was watching Jing Yong, but he didn't remind him. After all, he was not the nanny of the sword master. He didn't care whether the sword master was crying or laughing.

"Jing Yong!"

"Yes, chief!"

Jing Yong is very clever. He also finds that he was careless just now.

"What are you excited about?"

Hou Liang sits on the chair and observes Jing Yong.

"No Nothing

"You talk!"

"Chief, I'm not lying!" Jing Yong quickly said, "I really didn't lie, I just suddenly thought of a happy thing."

"What happy thing?"

"Er..."

Jing Yong's words stopped, and he couldn't make up a suitable reason for a long time.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao was speechless.

"Come here!"

Hou liangchong and Jing Yongzhao waved.

Jing Yong took a deep breath and walked slowly to Hou Liang.

Hou Liang, the leader of Shenfeng bandit, was born with strength in the early days. He was like a bamboo pole, with a long, thin face, protruding cheekbones, triangular eyes and extremely thin lips. It seemed that his character was a little thin and cool.

He looked at Jing Yong with a smile and said, "this big man can't even lie!"

"Chief, I'm not lying!"

"Take the sword in your hand Give it to me

"This..."

Jingyong hesitates slightly, and Hou Liang smiles.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao is speechless.

He thinks that Jing Yong is likely to be in trouble.

And this matter, Chen Hao never back pot, this is entirely because Jing Yong expression management is not in place, so simple was found flaws.

Even a few real yuanjingwu people behind Hou Liang also found Jingyong unnatural.

Hou Liang pressed the ground voice and said: "give it to me quickly!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Jingyong clenches his teeth and gives the red blood sword to Hou Liang.

Hou Liang took the red blood sword, his eyes narrowed: "good your Jingyong, such a treasure, you don't give it to me, you want to eat it alone!"

"Spare my life, chief. I didn't think about taking it alone. I just got it. I didn't think much about it..."

Jing Yong knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy!

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao sighs again!

The red blood sword, under normal circumstances, can only have one leader.

When the red blood sword has its owner, it is impossible for other people to find the secret of the red blood sword if they touch it!

In southern regions, the red blood sword has no obvious reputation and no obvious characteristics. Moreover, most of the people who have seen it have died. With the concealment ability of the Red Blood Sword itself, that is to say, after Jing Yong became the leader of the red blood sword, Hou Liang could not see through the reality of the red blood sword!

Jing Yong is too nervous and cheated by Hou Liang!

"You mean, this sword What a treasure? "

Hou Liang's eyes brightened and he sat up from his chair. He looked at the Red Blood Sword carefully, but he still didn't see the clue.In his opinion, this sword, without spirit, is a top mysterious weapon.

So Hou Liang put the sword on Jing Yong's shoulder: "tell me, how do you see that this sword is a treasure!"

Jing Yong said with a sad face: "it told me, some information, I automatically understand in my mind!"

"Oh Hou Liang suddenly realized, "it turns out that this sword is a spirit sword. There is a spirit in it, but the spirit recognizes you as a waste!"

"It should be like this!" Jingyong simply admitted it.

"It even thinks that you are such a waste. It seems that its grade can't be too high!" Hou Liang said with disdain, "it's a spirit sword at most. Maybe it's just a low-level spirit weapon!"

Low level spirit weapon?

Chen Hao was a little upset, and he was lowered several grades.

"No..."

Jing Yong seems to want to argue a few more words, but he just opened his mouth when a sword touched his throat.

It was the red blood sword that cut his throat.

Jing Yong covered his throat, looked at his leader with wide eyes, and then fell to the ground.

"Ding ~ congratulations to the host, the 41st red blood sword master died!"

But he died very quickly. He didn't even cover the Red Blood Sword yet

Jingyong is rare. The sword master who died under the red blood sword, and the last sword master who died under the red blood sword, can be traced back to the capital of Nanyun several decades ago.

It's a special death!

Maybe, many years later, Chen Hao can still remember him.

"Hum, even the spirit sword is not something that you, a real warrior in Yuan Kingdom, can covet!" Kill Jing Yong, Hou Liang sneer at the people around him, "see clearly? That's the end of breaking the rules! "

Hou Liang's men shivered.

At this time, the other two forces of congenital experts look to this side.

Hou Liang said with a smile: "let you laugh, it's Hou's lax discipline!"

Meng Feng, the leader of the stealing group, asked suspiciously, "Hou Liang, that long sword is really a spirit sword?"

"I don't know about this. After all, it doesn't recognize me as the master!" Hou Liang said with a smile, "but this sword just now, I think it's my subordinate. I don't think its intelligence and grade will be high..."

As soon as Hou Liang's words came to an end, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and a stream of information came into his mind.

That's right!

Hidden in the red blood sword, Chen Hao has chosen to bind him as the master of the sword.

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