"Blood drop!"

Zhou Qing's voice sounded in the light of blood.

The Blood Sword is used to raise the sword with a pool of dragon blood for thousands of years. It is called Drop Blood, and the sword is bleeding.

Everyone was stunned and stood there on the spot, his eyes falling on Zhou Qing, who was shrouded in bloody light.

Blood Sword, do you recognize Zhou Qing as the main one?

The people's brains are a little unresponsive. Didn't they recognize Luo Wushuang as the main one?

Luo Wushuang's body trembled violently at this moment, and his eyes were blood red.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" He stared at Zhou Qing's shadow shrouded in blood. His blood-red eyes were filled with resentment. The blood sword was obviously his!

"This..." Bai Wuxin, Wushang and others were also stunned.

What's going on?

The Blood Sword finally chose Zhou Qing, but before that, the Blood Sword played Luo Wushuang with some fun?

Thinking of this, Bai Wuxin and others laughed in their hearts. Bai Wuxin suddenly felt that the Blood Sword was not that scary, but a little cute.

The sword intent on Zhou Qing's body gradually subsided, and the light of blood gradually dissipated. When Zhou Qing's figure appeared, the eyes of the crowd shrank.

The blood sword was held in Zhou Qing's hand. Although he was prepared, he was still very shocked.

The crowd knew that Blood Sword had chosen the master and recognized Zhou Qing as the master.

Many people were shocked.

Zhou Qing's strength is already terrifyingly powerful, and now he has obtained the terrifying Blood Sword, which is even more terrifying and terrifying.

Bai Wuxin, Wushen, looked at Zhou Qing with his eyes, with inquiry intent in his eyes. Zhou Qing nodded to the people and said, "This sword is bleeding, and he finally chose me."

Zhou Qing also felt a little unreal.

He thought that the Blood Sword would choose Luo Wushuang, but he didn't expect that the Blood Sword would play Luo Wushuang with some fun and finally chose him. It was really another village.

"Impossible! How is it possible?"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a furious voice coming from Luo Wushuang's mouth. He stared at Zhou Qing and shouted loudly, looking a little crazy.

"Impossible, the blood sword belongs to mine. It must be that you used some shameful means to snatch my blood sword away, return it to me, and return it to me!" Luo Wushuang roared angrily, looking a little pitiful.

The crowd also sighed.

It’s not a big mistake for Luo Wushuang to accept this reality. After all, they all thought that the Blood Sword chose him, and even Luo Wushuang himself thought so, but the result was that the Blood Sword was just playing tricks on him.

No matter who falls directly into the abyss from the highest point, it will be a bit unacceptable. After all, it is not an ordinary treasure.

"Your? I'll give it back to you?" Zhou Qing said with a smile, "Shameless!"

"Ah! I'll kill you!" Luo Wushuang was furious, and a violent sword intent burst out from his body, instantly rushing towards Zhou Qing. The ancient sword in his hand slashed in the air, slashing out a powerful sword energy of dozens of meters.

Seeing this sword energy, the crowd's hearts trembled violently.

Is this the strength of the top leaders? It is too strong and can easily kill them. Although the martial arts realm is the same, its strength is not at the same level at all.

A look of contempt appeared in Zhou Qing's eyes, and his palm holding the blood-dropping sword trembled suddenly. Suddenly, a blood-like sword energy burst out, easily annihilated Luo Wushuang's sword energy.

"cut!"

Zhou Qing's arm shook again, and another blood sword energy burst out, slashing towards Luo Wushuang without any mercy. When he was refining his body in the blood pool, these people took action against Bai Wuxin and others, how could they let it go?

This sword energy was even more powerful than the one just now. Once it bloomed, the wind and clouds changed color, and a cold breath of death came upon Luo Wushuang, making his reason, which was swallowed by anger, wake up, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Nine Palace Sword Technique!"

Luo Wushuang roared, and the ancient sword in his hand burst out with billions of sword energy, turned into Nine Palaces, and slashed out.

"Di Lin, Ba Dao, don't take action yet!" Luo Wushuang turned his head suddenly and yelled at Di Lin and Ba Dao.

Both Di Lin and Ba Dao's faces changed. Zhou Qing got the Blood Sword. They had attacked Zhou Qing's woman and friend before, how could Zhou Qing let them go easily?

"Slash, cut, cut..." Zhou Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, his body stepped into the air, and the blood sword light burst out, and his fear of sword intent was released, and his arms slashed at Di Lin and the other two.

Before, he was already planning to kill Di Lin, but he stopped because the Blood Sword suddenly emerged from the seal. Now the Blood Sword has recognized him as the main person, so naturally he will not let the three of them go.

Seeing Zhou Qing slashing at him without saying a word, the terrifying blood sword energy came over immediately. Di Lin and Ba Dao both roared angrily. Now they would have to take action if they didn't take action, because Zhou Qing didn't plan to let them go at all.

"The emperor's aura, the emperor's path nine collapses!" The emperor's aura burst out from the body of Di Lin, wrapped around his arms, and blasted out directly at the blood sword energy that was coming from killing, and nine cracking sounds burst out.

"Slay!" The black sword in Badao's hand burst into bright light, raised it high, and slashed out at the blood sword energy.

The three of them are all top leaders and extremely strong. Although the blood sword energy that Zhou Qing slashed out is powerful, it is still annihilated by the three of them.

"kill!"

The three of them shouted coldly, and the violent aura burst out wildly, and at the same time rushed into the sky and rushed towards Zhou Qing, with a magnificent momentum.

Seeing this scene, Bai Wuxin and others were about to take action, but they heard Zhou Qing's voice sound: "No, today, I will use the blood of the three of them to sacrifice the sword!"

As he finished speaking, a cold light burst into Zhou Qing's eyes, the sword intent on his body rose step by step, and the breath burst out wildly, while the blood-dropping sword trembled and buzzed, making a cheerful buzzing sound.

"Fight for the Three Heroes!" The crowd looked at the figure in the void, and his eyes trembled. Zhou Qing got the Blood Sword. Now he is preparing to fight against Di Lin and the other two. Don't let Bai Wuxin and others help. It's so strong and domineering.

"Zhou Qing's strength is already extremely powerful. Now that he has obtained a treasure, he is like a tiger with wings. However, the strength of the three Di Lin and the other two is also extraordinary. With the joint efforts, I wonder if I can defeat Zhou Qing?" The crowd said in his heart.

Of course, many people's eyes flashed with strange colors.

If Zhou Qing and Di Lin fought for both losses, they would have a chance to find a bargain and kill the four of them. In that case, the Blood Sword might be able to re-recognize their master.

"So what if you get the treasure, you'll die today!" The ancient sword in Luo Wushuang's hand was marching, and his hatred for Zhou Qing reached the extreme. In his opinion, Zhou Qing snatched away his bloody sword that originally belonged to him.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Di Lin and Ba Dao spit out a word coldly, and the violent attack bombarded mercilessly.

(End of this chapter)
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