"Blood battle! Hundred kills!"
Under the bloody light, the coachman's sword was dyed red.
This carriage driver in the mid-stage of the True Origin Realm has realized a little bit of the prototype of the killing mood.
"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Ma Yanjun probably also saw the opponent's strength, and his cultivation level may be similar to his own.
Relying on his having the Scarlet Blood Sword, he didn't pay attention to that coachman.
Although the coachman had comprehended some prototypes of the killing mood, it was not the real killing mood after all. Facing the strong Ma Yanjun who possessed the red blood sword, the old coachman gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"cough!"
In the carriage ten meters away, the dying old man coughed.
The energy pierced through the carriage in an instant, and Ma Yanjun's body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood!
"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, the forty-eighth sword master Ma Yanjun died!"
To be honest, Chen Hao was really happy.
Ma Yanjun, he has long disliked him.
In the list of past sword masters he hates, Ma Yanjun is definitely on the list.
The coachman looked at Ma Yanjun's mutilated body on the ground, picked up the only intact red blood sword on the ground, and walked towards the carriage.
"Ding~ Do you want to bind the forty-ninth sword master Hu Fei?"
"Confirm binding!"
Chen Hao replied casually.
Recently, the sword master has died a lot, he is a bit broken!
Anyway, I couldn't find any suitable sword master, so I just cheated casually.
Kill a few more sword masters, let the Chixue sword change hands a few more times, and you will definitely meet relatively good ones!
"The binding is successful, congratulations to the host for binding the forty-ninth sword master Hu Fei!"
Chen Hao transmitted all the abilities of the Scarlet Blood Sword suitable for being known by the sword master into Hu Fei's mind.
This Hu Fei, Chen Hao feels okay!
Although he is a little older, his murderous aura is extremely strong, and he has also comprehended the prototype of the killing mood, at least much stronger than the Ma brothers.
When Hu Fei learned about the ability of the Scarlet Blood Sword, his expression was slightly taken aback!
He didn't expect that the sword turned out to be the Scarlet Blood Sword, and it was Chen Ruoyan's companion sword.
"Ahem!"
In the carriage, the old man's cough dragged the coachman Hu Fei into reality.
"Master, I am incompetent, let you do it!"
The old man reassured: "It's okay, it's okay, that person's strength is a little weird, maybe he has practiced some powerful skills, you are not his opponent, it's normal!"
"Um!"
The old man said: "Let's continue on our way!"
"My lord, these trophies..."
Hu Fei also found the space capsule on Ma Yanjun's body, which contained many spirit stones... Of course, the most important thing was the Scarlet Blood Sword.
"The booty? It's okay, you keep it for yourself!" The old man waved his hand and said indifferently, "I heard that your grandson is very talented in martial arts. You can keep those spoils and sell them, and buy them cultivation resources for your grandson!"
"Master, in fact, this sword is not bad!"
Hu Fei's words shocked Chen Hao inside the Scarlet Blood Sword!
It was the first time he met such a sword master.
He was a little skeptical, this Hu Fei is stupid!
Ordinary people, when they get the Scarlet Blood Sword, they try to hide it in every possible way... Fortunately, he seems to be afraid that others will not know!
The old man opened the curtain and looked at the coachman Hu Fei with serious eyes, and saw the red blood sword in his hand.
"Spirit weapon?"
Hu Fei licked his dry lips, and the hand holding the Scarlet Blood Sword was trembling!
"My lord, it's a Taoist tool, a Taoist tool!"
"Tao artifact!"
The voice of the old man sitting in the carriage trembled a little!
Chen Hao was completely shocked by the behavior of the coachman Hu Fei!
He felt that he had learned a lot today!
He never dreamed that there were such heartless people in this world.
For a person like Hu Fei, Chen Hao felt that he deserved to be a coachman for the rest of his life!
At this moment, Chen Hao began to speak.
"Sword Master, if you hand over the Scarlet Blood Sword, you will most likely lose your life!"
"Who are you?"
"The sword spirit of the Scarlet Blood Sword!"
"Oh!" Hu Fei said in a panic.
The old man asked, "Hu Fei, who are you talking to?"
"The sword spirit of this sword!"
have to!
As soon as Chen Hao came out, he was sold out by this sword master!
Hu Fei looked at the old man and asked, "Master, you should take this Taoist artifact!"
Just when Chen Hao thought that the old man would take away the Scarlet Blood Sword without hesitation, the old man shook his head.
"No need, I don't need it!" The old man coughed, "I won't live long, I can't use the Dao artifact after handing it over, you better keep it!"
Chen Hao silently looked at the two old men who gave in to each other... his mind was a little bit dizzy.
it!
The Red Blood Sword, which is famous in the Southern Region, has been pushed aside by each other!
You know, just four days ago, there was another pair of brothers who fought each other for the Scarlet Blood Sword!
As a result, the pair of masters and servants actually gave way to each other...
"The master can call it for the young masters to use, and give it to the Ding family to use!"
"Don't mention those rebellious sons, don't mention that Ding family!" The old man said angrily, "Hu Fei, listen to my master, you keep that Taoist weapon for yourself, and give it to your grandson for your grandson to use later!" , as long as your grandson is a little promising, maybe he will become a master in the future, and then establish a Hu family to spread branches and leaves for your Hu family!"
Chen Hao didn't want to talk anymore!
He could feel the feelings of the master and servant in front of him.
It must be the kind of life-threatening friendship!
Because although the blood of the old man in the carriage was extremely decayed, his original strength was very strong.
If he wants to kill Hu Fei, one move is enough to support his weak body!
If he said he didn't want the Scarlet Blood Sword, he really didn't want it!
"Okay, don't say any more, let's move on!"
While driving the carriage, Hu Fei asked in his heart: "That sword spirit, can you hear me?"
"I can hear you!"
Chen Hao replied lazily.
"I want to ask, like my master, the time is approaching, and the blood is declining. Is there any help?"
"It can't be saved, the Scarlet Blood Sword is not good at saving people!"
While driving the carriage, Hu Fei took out a jug, took a sip of the wine, and asked in his heart: "Then if the master becomes the sword master, is there any hope for him to continue to live?"
Chen Hao looked at Hu Fei, speechless for a long time.
Chen Hao seemed to have guessed what Hu Fei wanted to do.
"Sword Spirit, tell me!"
"Your master should have been very strong in the first place, but he was seriously injured, which caused his strength to plummet, his vitality and blood to decline, and the end is approaching!" Chen Hao said seriously, "If he can become the master of the Scarlet Blood Sword, as long as he If he can kill warriors, he can improve his strength and prolong his lifespan!"
Hu Fei excitedly said, "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true!" Chen Hao whispered, "But you will die. The Red Blood Sword only recognizes one master. If you don't die, he can't become the master of the Red Blood Sword."
Hu Fei gritted his teeth and said, "I understand!"
But Chen Hao thought that this Hu Fei might not understand anything!
This is to die for!
(end of this chapter)