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Chapter 1070 Tongtian Lingbao Blood Blade Reappears

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    Just when the black-robed woman finally appeared as a silver wolf demon, Han Li, the young man named Xu, Gui Ling and four others slowly surrounded a figure with a faint red light coming from his body.

    All four were staring at this person, and they looked bad.

    The silver-winged yaksha and lion beasts were watching this scene from a distance, as if they would not interfere.

    "What do you fellow Taoists mean by this? Why are you surrounding Zheng? I have never offended any of you!"

    The figure in the red light is an old man who looks to be in his fifties. He looks affable, but his eyes are wandering around at this moment, but it is the real person scattered around!

    "Since your Excellency teleported in, why did you hide it secretly? If you don't have evil intentions, you have other motives." The young man surnamed Xu said expressionlessly.

    "Fellow Taoist is really joking. I came in unexpectedly and saw so many experts standing in front of me. I have to be careful before friends and foes can be distinguished." The generals of the four scattered real people complained incessantly.

    "Really? Then you are hiding next to me? Taoist friend's escape technique is really amazing. If the five-color aura of the peacock hadn't happened to sweep there, I'm afraid I still wouldn't know anything about it." Lin Yinping raised her eyebrows.  Pick, his face doesn¡¯t look very good.

    "The fairy misunderstood, that is"

    Master Si San wanted to explain something with a smile on his face, but at this moment, Han Li said coldly:

    "Before entering the Demon Suppression Tower, was it you who used the treasure to plot against me? You ran away very fast at that time, but I could see a few things from your back. And even though the bloody blade was sealed, the fierce blood energy  It is still faintly revealed from you. Along the way, the bloody blade may have devoured many Nascent Soul monks. I have never met any of the monks who entered with you when I came here. Their fate,  hey-hey¡­¡­"

    When the young man surnamed Xu and Lin Yinping heard this, their hearts trembled.

    Master Sisan¡¯s smile froze, but he immediately shook his head like playing a drum and denied:

    "Fellow Taoist Han, don't be ridiculous. What a bloody evil spirit. Is Zheng just a casual cultivator? There is no such thing as killing a treasure of the same level against heaven. Without evidence, fellow Taoist can't just accuse me unjustly."

    "Evidence? That's ridiculous. If it's not that person, just go to hell!" Han Li's face flashed with coldness, and after a sharp shout, a small golden sword that was about an inch larger spurted out from his mouth, turning into a golden light and slashing fiercely.  Scatter real people in all directions.

    The young man surnamed Xu and Lin Yinping looked at each other and had no intention of blocking them.

    Master Si San was shocked. He kept saying words such as "begging for mercy" and "misunderstanding". However, he shook his sleeves and released a blue flying sword to resist Han Li's attack.

    The two flying swords immediately intertwined and fought together, light flashed in the air and exploded continuously.

    When Han Li saw this, he sneered.

    With both hands making a seal, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword immediately surged with golden light. After the blue flying sword whined, it was cut into two pieces by a flash of golden light, and fell from the air into scrap metal.

    Master Si San was startled, and he raised his hand helplessly, and then used a green copper shield, but it was also cut into several pieces, unable to withstand Han Li's sword light.

    This scene made the young man named Xu¡¯s eyes twitch.

    After all, Geng Jing, a rare material in the world, is not mixed into every flying sword.  Han Li's flying sword was sharp, making the great immortal master very wary.

    The golden flying sword fell towards the head of Master Si San.

    The expressions of the scattered real people flashed and changed several times. Suddenly, a white light flashed from their feet, and they turned into a white shadow and flew away to one side.  However, there was a flash of black and white light in front of him, but Gui Ling blocked the way in silence. The scattered real people were shocked and could only twist their bodies and escape in another direction again.

    The young man surnamed Xu moved his steps calmly, and his path was blocked by the same weirdness, forcing the scattered real person to flee and stop.

    In this moment of delay, the golden light has reached the top of his head. After a buzzing sound, it turned into pieces of sword shadow and directly covered him.

    Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the scattered real people finally showed a trace of ferocity on their faces, their sleeves and robes suddenly shook, and a flash of blood shot out,

    With a "bang", the golden sword shadow suddenly dispersed and then returned to form. The foot-long golden sword flew backwards several feet away, but the bloody light flickered and turned into a dozen bloody lights and chased away.

    A series of slashing sounds were heard one after another, and the golden sword was instantly submerged in blood. The thick smell of blood made everyone and demons in this space frown.

    They are not ordinary monks, so they can naturally feel the horror of this blood energy.

    However, Han Li squinted his eyes and watched everything happening in the air, his expression motionless, as if he was being attacked in the air.However, Han Li did not dare to force anything with his strange magical power that killed the two-headed ancient demon.  I could only do it with a cold snort.

    The Master Si San on the side has been smiling ever since he agreed to join forces. Seeing that Han Li seemed to have quite a conflict with the young man named Xu, a cold look quietly flashed through his pupils.

    At this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, then returned to normal, and then he slowly lowered his head, making it difficult to see his face, as if he was deep in thought.

    But in fact, the scattered real people¡¯s lips kept moving slightly, and they were secretly communicating with someone present.

    After a while, he raised his head again, with a smile on his face.  But no one noticed that on the back of his hand, several inches of dense white hair appeared, each one as hard as a needle.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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