Chapter 150

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

According to the killing feedback, he has always enjoyed most of the benefits, leaving little to the sword owner.

Even if the sword owner is in a crisis, he has to give more to the sword owner, and he will let the sword owner taste the "side effects" of rapid improvement.

If you want to improve your strength without side effects, it is relatively slow to improve!

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

The sword owner has only two choices, and there is no third way.

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

But today, Chen Hao had to break his rules for the 17th.

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

Chen Hao cannot refuse!

Attacking the cities of the black blood country, Chen Hao was afraid of seventeen accidents for such a bold move.

In the seventeen body, the light of the artistic conception of killing and the artistic conception of force is more and more intense, and the blood red and gray light divides the whole mysterious space into two. Then, the two artistic conceptions began to vibrate violently, and countless understandings about the artistic conception of killing and the artistic conception of force flooded into his heart.

The strong momentum instantly washed the whole street. Centered on 17, all the fighters within a range of more than 10 meters were pushed away by a fierce momentum.

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

Innate master!

Innate master!

Innate master!

The Bauhinia troops in Mingtai city looked up at the great figure and couldn't help cheering!

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

The city guards of Mingtai city looked at the body of the innate master lying directly below 17, and their morale almost fell to the freezing point.

The congenial general who has been given high hopes is dead, and the enemy leader is suddenly promoted to congenial... There is nothing more demoralizing than this!

Seventeen stations in the night sky, overlooking Mingtai City, the warriors on the ground are like ants!

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

Originally, this is the feeling of a congenital master!

Zhenyuan is thick, communicating with heaven and earth, and the recovery speed of Zhenyuan increases nearly ten times.

Occupying high altitude, it is almost difficult for ordinary warriors to touch.

Open up divine consciousness and be sensitive. Even if you close your eyes, you can also sense the true yuan fluctuation of the martial artist.

In the process of promoting the innate, seventeen entered the state of Epiphany again, and the two artistic conceptions he possessed were improved again. The artistic conception of killing was close to Dacheng, and the artistic conception of force was close to Xiaocheng.

Promotion innate, seventeen feel strong several times less!

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

Chen Hao said in a very tired tone, "of course, it's impossible. I just pour the essence of the magic sword itself into your body, so that you can improve without any side effects... The congenital red blood magic sword has greatly damaged your vitality!"

"Why?"

Hearing that the red blood demon sword was seriously injured, seventeen suddenly became anxious, and even the innate joy of sudden promotion dissipated.

Seventeen clearly, the red blood demon sword is the root of his rapid improvement.

Without the red blood demon sword, he is at most a genius!

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

"Seventeen, you are my favorite sword owner. There are many masters in the black blood country. I don't want you to fall halfway!"

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

"The last time I met congenital, thanks to your quick wit, this time I met congenital, because you were prepared... What if you meet a stronger opponent next time?" Chen Hao's voice was intermittent, if there was anything, "well, I'm very tired and want to have a rest. You should live well. During this period, you should be careful!"

"Master Jianling!"

"Master Jianling!"

"Master Jianling!"

However, the cry in seventeen's heart did not get Chen Hao's response, and Jianling seemed to fall into a long sleep.

Seventeen looked at Mingtai city below him with a gloomy face and fierce eyes.

For several years, the red blood demon sword has been with seventeen. Even in the most lonely and desperate years of seventeen, he never broke contact. Now the sword spirit suddenly fell asleep, and seventeen was in a kind of unspeakable irritability.

He wants to wake up Lord Jianling from his sleep!

Chen Hao silently looked at seventeen.

Emmmm... He doesn't think it's cheating!

How can a lie that deceives people to make progress and urges people to work hard be called a lie?

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

"Keep attacking and leave no survivors!"

Seventeen, find Shi Xiaoyun and his party in the center of Mingtai city. After the array is arranged, wait for him to place the red blood demon sword.

"Congratulations on your promotion to congenital!"

Seeing seventeen flying over, Meng Fei and their faces were ecstatic.

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

Zhenyuan realm can kill the innate commander and become an innate master. Can it be an ordinary innate master?

Shi Xiaoyun looked at seventeen, and the whole person was also excited and trembling!

Congenital masters under the age of 16, even in Nanyun country, heixue country, and even the whole southern region, are top talents!

"Where is the sword?"

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

His heart is still worried about Chen Hao who pretended to be dead in the magic sword.

"Here!"

Shi Xiaoyun pointed to the array eye and said.

"Yes!"

Seventeen inserted the red blood demon sword into the ground, and his sensitive divine consciousness quickly sensed a burst of energy fluctuations.

He felt his body itching slightly!

The flow rate of Qi and blood in his body slightly accelerated.

"Meng Fei, you take someone to escort Shi Xiaoyun away, and others protect the array eye. No matter who dares to get close to the array eye, kill him!" Seventeen commanded.

"Subordinate, yes!"

Although Shi Xiaoyun is only a half hanging array mage, she is really useful.

The next plan still needs her help. Seventeen didn't expect anything unexpected from her.

With the Bauhinia army, the 17th army chased and killed the city guards who had lost their armor again. There was no innate master in charge. The 17th army ran rampant without any enemy. It was difficult for the whole Mingtai city to organize any effective counterattack.

The Bauhinia army has already killed red eyes. In addition to the influence of the early evil aura, there is also the promise made by the 17th.

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

Blood flowed from the wound of the corpse. Some of them penetrated into their clothes, and some of them jumped through the cracks of thick armor, happily onto the clean bluestone board, onto the green grass leaves, into the dirty ditch, into the smelly garbage. They seemed to have life. They listened to the call of the dark and crawled forward towards the center of the city.

They used to belong to different owners and have no relationship 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 hug tightly and become a whole.

They gathered together bit by bit, one by one, to form a stream, turned a few streets, passed through several alleys, and the stream gathered into a river... Where they passed, they left no trace.

They, contrary to the gravity of the earth, condense in the dark smelly ditch.

They seemed to have great determination and will. After going through difficulties and dangers, they approached the center of Mingtai city from all directions.

It seems that that's their home!