Chapter 275

"Red blood, I know you know what I mean. For the sake of seventeen, can you agree to my last request?" LAN Yanlin wiped her tears and said to the red blood sword, "let your next master bury me and seventeen together!"

Before Chen Hao responded, she stood up, held up the red blood sword, and shouted behind her: "I know that many of you want the red blood sword. I, LAN Yanlin, have only one request. Whoever gets the Red Blood Sword must bury me with seventeen. If you don't do it, I curse you, even if you get the red blood sword, you won't die!"

The 16th sword owner of the red blood sword, the only female sword owner, LAN Yanlin fell down.

Died under the red blood sword!

Chen Hao watched her fall on the blood ground, just holding seventeen's arm. The blood spread and dyed the snow red.

He remembered that seventeen told him that he and LAN Yanlin met in the snow.

Even if he had guessed LAN Yanlin's idea long ago, Chen Hao could not help feeling a little melancholy... Perhaps, she and Shiqi finally came together, which is also the best belonging!

"System, do you say that my talent of killing masters is only manifested in those two doom skills?"

Chen Hao recalled the question he asked the system a few days ago.

The system still responded with a cold voice, "that's the initial oath made by the host. It's doomed!"

"Well, I see!"

Half a quarter of an hour after LAN Yanlin fell, the innate masters who had been waiting for a long time rushed to the red blood sword!

The one who rushed in front was a tall and thin old man. He acted like the wind, and the artistic conception of the cyan wind wrapped him tightly.

However, before he rushed forward, he was directly knocked down by many innate masters behind him.

Then the first to grab the red blood sword was also a congenital peak master, a middle-aged martial artist with a long beard who looked quite handsome.

As soon as he grabbed the red blood sword, he quickly exercised his body method and flew south along the city wall.

No one cares about the bodies of Shiqi and LAN Yanlin.

It seems... These guys didn't take the oath LAN Yanlin made before she died into their hearts at all.

However, at this time, Chen Hao saw seven or eight strong martial artists appear. Just when everyone put their eyes on the Red Blood Sword and pursued the middle-aged martial artist, they took the opportunity to carry away the bodies of Shiqi and LAN Yanlin.

Chen Hao still recognized one of them, Meng Fei, the 17 year old diehard.

From beginning to end, Chen Hao never cared about light face.

"Ding ~ is it bound to the 17th sword master Bai Jianfei?"

"Bind!"

"Congratulations to the host for binding the 17th sword master Bai Jianfei!"

Soon, Bai Jianfei, a congenital martial artist, relied on his speed advantage and left all Zhenyuan martial artists behind.

However, there were still three congenital peak martial artists closely following him. The injured congenital peak martial artist was the fastest, relying on his superb body method to stop the middle-aged martial artist.

Three inborn peak warriors besieged Bai Jianfei.

"Bai Jianfei, I remember you have grabbed the space rings of two masters of the broken heaven realm before! Don't be so greedy, I advise you to put down the red blood sword!"

The four inborn peak masters present all know each other. Their sphere of influence is not far apart, and they usually deal with each other.

"Yes, Bai Jianfei, those who know the truth will hand over the red blood sword!"

Surrounded by three innate peak warriors of the same level, even if two of them are stronger than him, Bai Jianfei doesn't panic at all!

Because he holds a red blood sword!

Bai Jianfei shouted at the red blood sword, "red blood, kill three of them for me!"

Hearing this, the other three innate peak masters suddenly turned pale and ran away!

But they just ran less than 100 meters, and their bodies stopped again.

They turned and looked at Bai Jianfei. To be exact, they looked at the red blood sword without any movement on Bai Jianfei's hand!

How is that possible?

Is your tone too harsh?

Not polite enough?

Bai Jianfei looked at the other three congenital peak masters nervously, and then looked at the red blood sword in his hand. He tried to recall it and said, "red blood, please, kill the three of them!"

Hearing this sentence, Chen Hao was stunned!

Does this idiot think that the red blood sword is driven by spells?

Such an idiot, how did he become a congenital peak master?

Chen Hao really wants to kill his new sword owner with one sword!

Moreover, this tone is clearly learning from Miss LAN Yanlin, right?

Is he going to learn from Miss LAN Yanlin and let Red Blood Sword use the few stored real yuan to do white work for him?

Who does he think he is?

With a cold face, Chen Hao opened his doom skill that he hadn't used for a long time. First reduce his luck by three points.

"Hahaha, white Jianfei and Red Blood Sword don't listen to you!" A congenital peak master who was scared just now laughed, "the red blood sword is so strong, do you think you can make him recognize the Lord so easily?"

"Kill him quickly. If Red Blood Sword really recognizes him as the Lord, it will be troublesome!"

"Yes, we killed him together!"

At this time, other innate masters also rushed to the battlefield one after another. They all wanted to see if there was a good chance to seize the red blood sword.

Facing the three congenital peak martial artists, Bai Jianfei finally used the sword move with the red blood sword.

He just "chanted a curse" to the red blood sword, which was completely taken away by LAN Yanlin... After all, LAN Yanlin used it like this!

Of course, he had something to learn. He thought he could drive the red blood sword like LAN Yanlin and kill all the enemies!

"Water sword meaning: soft water sword technique!"

Just after using the soft water sword technique, Bai Jianfei noticed the difference.

The blue water sword means to wrap the red blood sword. The red blood sword is in his hand, soft as water. Each sword accurately hits the path of the three congenital peak masters.

He blocked all the attacks of the three congenital peaks.

Seeing that the first wave of attack was blocked, the three innate peak masters looked at each other.

This is different from what they expected!

Together, the three of them were blocked by the other party's understatement!

"Is Bai Jianfei so strong?"

"Impossible, not long ago, I met him, and his strength was not as good as mine!" A congenital expert said in a deep voice, "I feel that he is at least twice as strong!"

"Is it because of the red blood sword?"

Bai Jianfei looked at the red blood sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of excitement.

He has found that the red blood sword can enhance his artistic conception and sword technique!

At least, it has doubled!

With this, the red blood sword is stronger than the ordinary spirit sword on more than one domain!

The only pity for Bai Jianfei is that the red blood sword has no effect on body method. If it can double his speed, he is confident that he will escape the siege of so many masters!

In order to fight for him, people outside beat him to death.

Chen Hao in the red blood sword is comfortable as a spectator.

He is no longer the unknown red blood sword. He is qualified and qualified to choose a new sword owner!

There are nine masters in the broken heaven realm who died under the red blood sword. The new sword owner can't be too weak, can he?

Choosing the sword owner is also very simple. Now it has begun. Whoever grabs the red blood sword is the new sword owner of the red blood sword!

There is absolutely no black curtain! Speak by strength!

"Ding ~ whether to bind Wen Tianyou as the 18th sword owner?"

Wen Tianyou? Chen Hao reflected that the 17th sword owner was lucky to die.

Even if his strength is doubled, he is still not the opponent of the three congenital peaks!

I hope Wen Tianyou really has God's blessing!

Chen Hao couldn't hesitate: "bind!"

Skill, martial arts and so on, the more the better!

However, according to Chen Hao's estimation, the recent sword owners will be very short-lived!