Chapter 277

The Red Blood Sword needs to be upgraded constantly. He hopes that the sword owner will be strong.

Although Wu Siyu is old, for Chen Hao, age is not a problem.

Now, the Red Blood Sword doesn't need much care.

Before, he was so low-key, entirely because the flaw of the red blood sword was too obvious... It was easy to be refined and may be imprisoned!

However, after several successive evolutions, the red blood sword has been greatly enhanced, and the will of the magic sword can protect his mind. Seventeen finally successfully broke through the magical realm, so that the red blood sword has three times the real yuan storage of the masters of the magical realm, plus the three magical powers... As long as he is recharged, his red blood is furious in the whole southern region, and no one can stop him!

However, although Chen Hao knew that he was strong, he still chose to continue to linger... Asked why, he used to play lol and liked to play the late stage, playing Jedi survival has always liked to be Voldemort.

Wu Siyu asked curiously, "Chen Pengfei was forcibly promoted?"

"Yes, he is gifted. He was forced to be promoted twice before he became possessed!"

"Master Jianling, you should be able to deal with the master of breaking heaven?"

Chen Hao thought for a moment, he is not willing to kill himself, because the system is limited, there is no benefit.

But most warriors in the whole southern region will probably know the strong ability of the red blood sword. If he doesn't fight, I'm afraid the future sword owner will be angry... He can ignore it, but he hopes the sword owner can trust him wholeheartedly!

He didn't want to spend time with the sword owner.

"Yes, I'll mark the price clearly and sacrifice 99999 postnatal warriors to me, maybe 99 congenital warriors... If it's 9 Tianjing warriors, I can help you kill one person with all my strength. Under the magic power, I'm sure I can kill!"

Hearing this sentence, Wu Siyu was so scared that he almost threw the red blood sword!

"So is Lan Yanlin?"

"Her man is excellent and sacrificed more than 400000 people to each other... You know!"

"Well, I see!" Wu Siyu nodded.

Wu Siyu once witnessed how Chen Pengfei killed Sifang from afar!

With the red blood sword, he is confident that he can surpass Chen Pengfei and become the new overlord of the southern region.

Chen Hao smiled. He stipulated this just to inspire the sword owner!

If there are people who can't be killed by the sword owner in the future, it can be completely through sacrifice!

His bloody sword never refuses anyone!

Chen Hao simply understood Wu Siyu's situation. Even if Wu Siyu was seriously injured, he did not dare to neglect Chen Hao's inquiry.

Wu Siyu is an innate late master and one of the elders of the famous sword sect!

Although Mingjian sect has his wife and children, he can't care now!

Take his words for example, there is only one life. If the wife, children and grandchildren are gone, they can remarry and regenerate!

He didn't even return to the famous sword sect. He swallowed all the healing pills in the space ring, gritted his teeth, and continued to flee along the mountains. As soon as he escaped, he escaped for two days.

It took him two days to get rid of the innate masters who were chasing after him.

Even if he got rid of the pursuers, Wu Siyu still felt insecure. He knew very well that with the fermentation of time, the masters of the whole Nanyun country and even the whole southern region would come!

There is still time now. Before the martial artist of the broken sky realm is involved, the farther he runs, the better!

After running for another day and night, Wu Siyu finally couldn't hold on. He came near Anyu City, thought for a moment, and stopped.

"What's the matter?"

"I can't hold on. I want to rest in Anyu city for a period of time!"

After days of fighting and running for his life, Wu Siyu's injury can't be treated. Wu Siyu is already at the end of his life, and he really can't escape anymore.

Taking advantage of the night, he put on makeup, changed his appearance and sneaked into Anyu city. He came to a small attic on the second floor of a mansion, pushed the window directly and broke in!

"Who!" From the attic came a woman's soft voice.

"It's me! Lao Wang!"

"Lao Wang!"

Lao Wang... Still uses his alias.

In the middle of the night, with the name "Lao Wang", Chen Hao always felt that his painting style was quite consistent.

There was a rustling voice in the attic. The woman obviously knew Wu Siyu after making up.

In the attic, the lights are lit.

In the dim light, Chen Hao saw a beautiful young woman with long hair in a mess, wearing a belly pocket and revealing a pair of pink lotus root arms, which looked quite good.

"Lao Wang, why are you here? The gate doesn't go. Why are you climbing the window?" The beautiful young woman glanced at Wu Siyu's blood and asked with concern, "what's the matter with you? Is it all blood? Is it injured?"

"Qingqing, I ran into trouble on the way and finally killed each other, but I'm not feeling well!" Wu Siyu said in a weak voice, "I'll just sleep. Remember, don't ask a pharmacist, and don't tell anyone!"

After saying that, Wu Siyu directly lay on the big bed.

"Lao Wang, Lao Wang!"

Qingqing shouted a few times, but Wu Siyu didn't respond. He had fallen into a coma.

Judging from the resilience of his innate late master, he won't wake up until tomorrow afternoon at least.

"As soon as I go out for a month, I often don't see anyone. As soon as I come back, I sleep like a dead pig!"

Qingqing angrily hugged her arms and looked at the blood stained on her clean and tidy bed. She glanced at the Red Blood Sword tightly held by Wu Siyu's right hand and couldn't help frowning.

The sharp blade of the red blood sword cut the sheet!

She frowned and said angrily, "really, why do you sleep with weapons? Don't you know it's scary?"

With that, she stretched out her hand to take the red blood sword in Wu Siyu's hand.

But she just touched the other party's hand, and Wu Siyu's hand suddenly moved.

The Red Blood Sword crossed a sword shadow, Qingqing widened her eyes, touched her head in horror, and grabbed a ball of hair.

That sword, just a sword that Wu Siyu unconsciously waved in his sleep, shaved against her scalp... Almost killed her!

Qingqing took a deep breath, covered her chest, and fell softly to the ground. It took a long time to slowly get up from the ground.

"Lao Wang, Lao Wang, are you pretending to sleep?"

"You almost killed me just now!"

Wu Siyu did not speak in his sleep.

Qingqing looked at Wu Siyu, who was still asleep, and dared not approach him any more.

She sat on the chair, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and was still in shock.

After all, it was really scary just now!

Qingqing sat down and it was almost midnight.

She heard the window that had just been closed softly ring again.

"Who?" She quickly stood up and asked nervously.

Even Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword wondered... Did the pursuer come so soon?

Didn't Lao Wu say it was very hidden here?

Outside the window, a man whispered, "it's me, Lu Yuan, open the window!"

Chen Hao glanced at Wu Siyu and obviously felt something strange.

Qingqing nervously glanced at Wu Siyu, rushed to the window and shouted, "no, no, don't come in first!"

The man outside wondered, "what's the matter? Qingqing?"

"Let's talk next!"

After Qingqing finished speaking, he glanced at Wu Siyu and immediately went downstairs with a light.