Chapter 1019

"Bloody battle! Kill

The coachman's knives were dyed red in the blood light.

The coachman in the middle period of Zhenyuan realm understood the rudiment of the killing mood.

"Well, you think I'm afraid of you?"

Ma Yanjun probably also saw the strength of the other side, and his accomplishments might be similar to his own.

He relied on his own blood sword and did not pay attention to the coachman.

Although the coachman understood some rudiments of the killing mood, it was not really the killing mood after all. Facing Ma Yanjun, who had a red blood sword and strong body, the old coachman gradually fell into the disadvantage.

"Cough!"

In the carriage ten meters away, the dying old man coughed.

Qi force instantly penetrated the carriage, and Ma Yanjun's body suddenly burst into a blood mist!

"Ding ~ congratulations on the death of Ma Yanjun, the 48th sword master!"

To be honest, Chen Hao is really happy.

Ma Yanjun, he has long been very unhappy.

Ma Yanjun is definitely on the list of sword masters he hates.

Looking at the incomplete body of Ma Yanjun on the ground, the coachman picked up the only intact red blood sword on the ground and went to the carriage.

"Ding ~ is it bound to Hu Fei, the 49th sword master?"

"OK binding!"

Chen Hao replied casually.

Recently, the sword master has died a little. Some of his broken jars have been broken!

Anyway, I can't find a suitable sword owner, so I'll just pit it.

Kill a few sword masters and let the Red Blood Sword turn its hand a few times. It's sure that it will meet a better one!

"Binding succeeded. Congratulations to Hu Fei, the 49th sword master

Chen Hao passes on the ability of the red blood sword to be known by the sword owner to Hu Fei.

This Hu Fei, Chen Hao feels OK!

Although he is a little older, he has a strong sense of killing, and he also understands the rudiment of killing mood, which is at least better than the Ma brothers.

Hu Fei was stunned when he learned about the ability of the red blood sword!

He didn't expect that the sword turned out to be a red blood sword. It turned out to be Chen Ruoyan's sword.

"Cough!"

In the carriage, the old man's cough brought the coachman Hu Fei to reality.

"Master, I'm incompetent, let you do it!"

The old man comforted: "it's OK, it's OK. That man's strength is a little strange. Maybe he practiced some powerful skills. You are not his opponent, and it's normal!"

"Well!"

The old man said, "let's keep going."

"Master, these spoils..."

Hu Fei found a space capsule on Ma Yanjun's body. There are many spirit stones in it Of course, the most important thing is the red blood sword.

"Booty? It's OK. Keep it for yourself The old man waved his hand and said, "I heard that your grandson has a good talent in martial arts. You can keep those spoils and sell them to your grandson to buy cultivation resources."

"Master, actually this sword is good!"

Hu Fei's words make Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword scared!

It was the first time he met such a sword master.

He doubted that Hu Fei was stupid!

Ordinary people, get red blood sword, are trying to hide He's good. He seems to be afraid that others won't know!

The old man opened the curtain and looked at the coachman Hu Fei solemnly. He saw the red blood sword in his hand.

"Spirit weapon?"

Hu Fei licked his dry lips, holding the hand of red blood sword, shaking!

"Master, it's a Taoist weapon, a Taoist weapon!"

"Tao Qi!"

The voice of the old man in the carriage trembled!

Chen Hao was shocked by Hu Fei's action!

He felt that he had gained insight today!

He never dreamed that there were so few people in the world.

Like Hu Fei, Chen Hao feels that he deserves to be a coachman all his life!

At this time, Chen Hao began to speak.

"Sword master, if you hand over the red blood sword, you may lose your life!"

"Who are you?"

"The spirit of the red blood sword!"

"Oh Hu Fei flustered way.

The old man asked, "Hu Fei, who are you talking to?"

"The spirit of this sword!"

Get it!

As soon as Chen Hao came out, he was sold clean by the sword master!

Hu Fei looked at the old man and asked, "master, you'd better take this Taoist weapon."

When Chen Hao thought that the old man would take the red blood sword without hesitation, he shook his head.

"No, I don't!" The old man coughed and said, "I can't live long. I can't use it even if I give it to you. You'd better keep it!"Chen Hao silently looks at the two old people who give way to each other I can't turn my head around.

It!

The red blood sword, which is famous in the southern region, has been trusted by people!

You know, just four days ago, there was a pair of brothers who were fighting for the red blood sword!

As a result, the two masters and servants even pushed each other

"The master can call it for young men to use, and give it to the Ding family to use!"

"Don't mention those villains, don't mention the Ding family!" The old man said angrily, "Hu Fei, listen to my master. You can keep the tool yourself and give it to your grandson for use. As long as your grandson is promising, he may become an expert in the future. Then you can build a Hu family and open up branches and leaves for your Hu family!"

Chen Hao no longer wants to talk!

He could feel the feelings of the master and servant in front of him.

It must be that kind of friendship!

Because although the old man in the carriage suffered from severe Qi and blood decay, his original strength was very strong.

If he wants to kill Hu Fei and support his weak body, one move is enough!

He said that he didn't want the red blood sword, that is, he really didn't want it!

"Well, don't say more, let's go on!"

As Hu Fei drove the carriage, he asked in his heart, "that sword spirit, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you

Chen Hao replied lazily.

"I would like to ask, like my master, when the time is approaching and Qi and blood are declining, can we still be saved?"

"No help, red blood sword is not good at saving people!"

Hu Fei took out a wine pot while driving the carriage. He took a sip of wine and asked in his heart, "if the master becomes the master of the sword, will he continue to live?"

Chen Hao looked at Hu Fei and couldn't speak for a long time.

Chen Hao seems to have guessed what Hu Fei wants to do.

"Sword spirit, tell me!"

"Your master was supposed to be very strong, but he was seriously injured, which led to a sharp drop in his strength and the decline of his Qi and blood Chen Hao said seriously, "if he can become the master of the red blood sword, as long as he can kill the warrior, he can improve his strength and prolong his life!"

Hu Fei said excitedly, "are you serious?"

"Of course it's true!" Chen Hao said in a low voice, "but you will die. The red blood sword only knows one master. If you don't die, he won't be the master of the red blood sword."

Hu Fei clenched his teeth and said, "I understand!"

But Chen Hao thinks that Hu Fei may not understand anything!

This is for the dead!

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