Chapter 683

Chen Hao has no expectations for him.

Chen Hao is not surprised that a person with inborn martial arts can't advance inch after three years of cultivation. He has completely lost his enterprising spirit and is so drunk that he can't even hold a sword in his hand. Such a person will die unexpectedly.

Moreover, even if he doesn't die, what's the matter with the red blood sword? He won't dig himself out.

After finding himself sealed and unable to get out of trouble, Chen Hao found his heart, unprecedented calm.

So calm that he felt terrible himself.

If he had just become Jianling, in this case, he must be anxious and angry to death!

Because he knew that he would get out of trouble sooner or later.

One year, ten years... Or a hundred years, a thousand years, as long as he is not buried too deep, sooner or later he will get out of trouble.

He, Chen Hao, demon sword sword spirit, can afford to wait!

On the seventh day after Qingyan memorial day, Lin Jie unexpectedly appeared!

This year, he poured ten jars of wine into the magma, twice as much as last year and the year before last.

Lin Jie looked at the red magma and said, "I'm late this time. I met some accidents. Meng Qing should have leaked my whereabouts. I met my second uncle. He caught me and said he wanted to take me back. I couldn't beat him... He has the peak strength to break the sky."

"The second uncle has always been very good to me. This time he seems to be really disappointed in me..."

"You may want to ask, how did I escape!" Lin Jie whispered, "in fact, I'm also very strange. He let me go by himself... I asked him why, he didn't say anything, just said to let me go."

"I thought it was very strange at that time. I didn't think it was that simple, so I bought some news from Cifeng. Our family seemed to be in big trouble... So my second uncle didn't ask me to go back."

Lin Jie drank up the last jar of wine, put away the jar, slowly stood up and said in a sad tone, "how can I leave this kind of thing? Although I hate my mother very much, I can't watch her helplessly and see that our Lin family is in danger!"

"So, master Chen, I may take the magic sword you said!"

Hearing Lin Jie's words, Chen Hao's attention drifted to Lin Jie!

Does it mean that he is going to get out of trouble?

He stared at Lin Jie, watched Lin Jie come over, stopped three meters away from the white jade sword box, and then Chen Hao watched him pull out a shovel and began to dig on the blood red ground

？？？

If not trapped, Chen Hao really wants to jump out and give him a hard blow!

Stupid!

Dig in the wrong place!

Lin Jie didn't dare to use Zhenyuan to excavate violently, for fear of disturbing the martial artist in the distance, but his innate cultivation foundation was still there. With three or two efforts, he dug a two meter deep pit.

"Did you dig in the wrong place?"

Lin Jie said to himself and dug in another place.

Unfortunately, he dug the wrong place again.

Chen Hao silently looked at the brother, and his originally calm heart also surged.

He has been thinking about whether to give him a set meal first.

"Wrong again?"

Lin Jie looked at the pit in front of him and glanced at the surrounding situation. He suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of Chen Hao: "by the way, I seem to have pressed a stone!"

Lin Jie dug two shovels, took out the stone, and dug three more shovels. Finally, the shovel hit a hard object.

He immediately squatted down, dug out the white jade sword box, tried it with the space ring, and found that it could not be put in.

It didn't seem to surprise him. He wrapped the white jade sword box in a prepared long cloth bag, tied it to his back, and then quickly filled the hole again.

Don't you open it?

It's really prudent.

It was late at night, and Lin Jie returned to an inn in Yinshan city with a white jade sword box.

Wash the blood red soil outside the white jade sword box with water. Lin Jie finds the lock and gently presses it.

With a snap, the white jade sword box bounced open, and the red and sticky blood flowed out of the gap, dyeing Lin Jie's hands red.

Lin Jie stared at his hands, as if he hadn't reacted for a moment.

But he didn't react. Chen Hao reacted.

So in his stunned eyes, those red and viscous blood seemed to be alive, wriggling back to the sword box, and was absorbed by the red blood demon sword flashing red light.

This... Can't be wasted!

Lin Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at his clean hands, and looked at the sword box quilt, the bloody long sword.

Just seeing the red blood demon sword, Lin Jie's eyes couldn't move. His eyes seemed to be stuck by the red blood demon sword.

There are countless cracks on the blood red sword of the red blood demon sword, and Yan red liquid flows in the cracks of each crack, as if it had flesh and blood and life itself.

Looking at the flow of liquid brilliance in the gap, he had a fatal attraction. There was a voice in his head tempting him to pick up the magic sword in front of him.

Lin Jie stretched out his hand. As soon as his hand stopped in the air, it stopped abruptly.

He saw a blood red dragon with a ferocious face and a blood red flame. The blood dragon coiled around a towering mountain and stared at him with a pair of blood eyes.

Blood red seemed to yawn, and Lin Jie could see the two rows of thin senbaili teeth in the blood dragon's mouth.

When he noticed that the blood red circle was a mountain piled up by corpses, he suddenly woke up from his nightmare.

He was frightened, as if to see a ghost, and fiercely closed the white jade sword box.

After closing the white jade sword box, he sat on the ground feebly and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with lingering fear.

Chen Hao saw all Lin Jie's expressions and actions in his eyes. He sneered in the sword box, and he didn't believe it. Lin Jie can hold back next time!

Yes, Chen Hao is not in a hurry to get away.

Since Lin Jie dug out the red blood demon sword, he must be useful for a day.

He has plenty of time now and is interested in playing with this friend named Lin Jie.

It's rather boring to kill him directly.

It's too cheap to leave directly.

Although Chen Hao is very calm and not very angry with Lin Jie, it does not mean that he can forgive each other.

Didn't Lin Jie want the red blood demon sword?

The sword owner, his sword spirit, Chen Hao, really recognized it!

Chen Hao believes that the sword owner will not escape.

Because Lin Jie is not a person with a firm mind!

Besides, with the appearance of the red blood demon sword, you don't need to find the sword owner by yourself now!

Lin Jie doesn't put his hand on the hilt of the red blood demon sword now, it's his loss!

You know, if you are destined to become the owner of the red blood demon sword, the sooner the better.