I Am a Magic Sword

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After Bai Jianfei died, Wen Tianyou won the Red Blood Sword, but the situation of the sword master was not good.

After two or three days of fermenting Chen Pengfei's affairs, the nearby masters came one after another. He was not only besieged by the two innate pinnacle masters, but also other innate masters who just couldn't get started.

Although they are worse than the innate pinnacle masters, they are also not weak together!

Wen Tianyou is stronger than Bai Jianfei. He holding the Red Blood Sword can even compete with the other two innate peak masters.

At this time, the four outside masters rushed into the battle group.

Wen Tianyou was outnumbered by others, and was crossed with a sword from behind.

The Eighteenth Sword Master of Red Blood Sword fell.

An innate pinnacle master quickly picked up the Red Blood Sword and looked at the warriors staring around at him dignifiedly.

He hesitated for a moment, then he held the Red Blood Sword tightly.

At this point, he has no reason to give up!

How rare is life?

This is a flying opportunity!

But obviously, he lost!

"Ding~ Do you bind Chen Hao as the 19th sword master?"

Chen Hao?

Red blood sword Chen Hao was dumbfounded when he heard the name.

How did you meet someone with the same name and surname?

Although Chen Hao knew his name was rotten, he never expected to meet a man with the same name and surname so quickly!

It is not terrible to hit shirts, it is embarrassing to hit names

In this case... Chen Hao silently chose to bind the nineteenth sword master, and then opened doom, first reducing him three points of luck!

He is still better to die.

When besieged, lowering your luck by three points is not a joke.

Sometimes, there is no difference between life and death.

"Ding~ Is Qin Jingyu bound as the 20th sword master?"

Chen Hao didn't even think about it, he had to determine the binding, but at this moment, Qin Jingyu shouted, "Slow!"

All the innate masters who planned to besiege him stopped temporarily, wanting to see what the last innate pinnacle master present wanted to say.

Siege of Qin Jingyu, the innate masters present had no pressure.

Qin Jingyu has been seriously injured, and one after another, Zhenyuan has already failed.

Qin Jingyu looked at the wound on his lower abdomen, stabbed by Chen Hao, and then looked at the red blood sword in his hand. He closed his eyes, and finally said painfully and reluctantly, "The old man withdrew, I chose to give up!"

He knew that if he continued to hold red blood, he could not escape!

There are still at least four innate late masters on the scene. In his heyday, maybe there is still a lot of effort!

Hearing that he chose to give up red blood, Chen Hao no longer intends to bind the sword master.

But just when Qin Jingyu was about to give up the Red Blood Sword, someone said aloud: "He is the only innate pinnacle master present, even if he is seriously injured, the strength is still the strongest among us!"

Hearing this sentence, Qin Jingyu's face changed!

This sentence is simply putting him on the fire!

Even if he announced that he would give up the Red Blood Sword, someone would still want to deal with him.

The reason is that he is too strong.

He looked deeply at the speaker's face and carved it firmly in his heart, and then shot the red blood sword directly into the distance.

Everyone's eyes followed the Red Blood Sword, watching the Red Blood Sword nailed to a tree 500 meters away.

The ordinary innate masters on the periphery rushed towards the red blood sword frantically. The innate later masters who besieged Qin Jingyu hesitated and gave up the siege on him.

Qin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the innate and late masters leave. He looked at the bodies of Wen Tianyou, Bai Jianfei, and Chen Hao on the ground, and his face was terrified!

Fortunately, he was not blinded by greed!

But at this time, two other innate masters appeared, standing on the left and right of Qin Jingyu.

Qin Jingyu looked exactly like two twin brothers, his face dignified: "Brother Zhang, why are you here? Are you not fighting for the Red Blood Sword?"

"We prefer to use knives!"

"Yes, my brother's words are what I mean!"

"Besides, even if we can grab the Red Blood Sword, we may not be able to escape!"

"Yes, it is!"

"As long as you kill you, our Zhang family is the first family of Feibai City!"

"Brother makes sense!"

"..."

Qin Jingyu knew that this matter was in trouble!

He may be planted today.

...

The battle for the Red Blood Sword continued.

Chen Hao kept changing the sword master.

This is the benefit of fame, at least a good swordsman is not lacking!

There is no need for him to search hard.

He did not care about the life and death of the sword master.

That was their choice. Since they chose to participate in the fight, they must have the consciousness to pay the price of their lives!

Everyone is an adult, and any decision must be made at any cost.

About an hour later, not only some new faces appeared to **** the Red Blood Sword, but in the Yundu City, some innate masters of the Black Blood Kingdom also participated in the **** battle.

The innate masters of the army of the black blood country are very strong, and among the same level, their strength is generally superior to the innate masters of the clans of the various families of Nanyun.

However, as soon as they appeared, they were besieged by the warriors of the earth in the South Cloud Kingdom, and there were not many waves.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao was a little lost. The world was so big, he wanted to go out and see it.

Some ingenious and timid innate masters began to retreat, but more masters did not flinch.

They all crave red blood.

"Congratulations to the host for binding the 29th sword master Wu Siyu!"

Wu Siyu, an innate late master, Chen Hao saw clearly, this is an old Yinyin, Voldemort, did not jump out at first to fight for the red blood sword, until a seriously injured innate late master grabbed the red blood sword, was After killing, he jumped out, grabbed the Red Blood Sword and ran.

However, there were not many masters who worked with him as Voldemort. After he snatched the Red Blood Sword, another innate late master jumped out. It didn’t take long for another innate late master to fly away, but Wu Siyu was still fighting. The serious wound escaped.

Watching him flee frantically along the way, Chen Hao thought to himself, is he the next master of Red Blood Sword?

Wu Siyu looks very young, I am afraid that he can be fifty years old.

A long gray hair and a rough and frost-like face, and a pair of small eyes, look unique.

Chen Hao felt that the overall situation was fixed. He was afraid that he would cooperate with Wu Siyu for a period of time, and then selectively transmit the ability information of Red Blood Sword to Wu Siyu's brain.

Wu Siyu's strength and mind, Chen Hao still quite approves!

"It's not so strange that Chen Pengfei is so strong!"

After reading the ability of Red Blood Sword, Wu Siyu took a breath!

As one of the core skills of Red Blood Sword, killing feedback will make all sword masters crazy!

Chen Pengfei told him in his mind: "Remember, there are two ways of killing feedback. The first is that the strength is relatively slow to increase, but the victory is stable, there is no negative effect, and it is not easy to get out of the way. The second is that the improvement is very fast. If you kill more masters, you can quickly break through in a short time, but the consequence is that the energy absorbed is complicated and impure, and it is very easy to get caught!"