After the rough voice, Han Ding saw Xiong Batian, Hu Li, and the old shopkeeper of the God of Wealth Inn come into view one after the other.
Although the powerful voice made him feel helpless, Han Ding was even more surprised after hearing this.
"The God-Slaying Sword Technique is really powerful. After using it, it can even block the Spiritual Emperor's spiritual consciousness."
After feeling happy for a moment, Han Ding turned his eyes to Hu Tiange and said softly: "Uncle Hu, I don't want others to know what happened just now."
After being stunned, Hu Tiange nodded, put Huo'er down on the ground, took out a blood spirit pill from his arms and stuffed it into Han Ding's mouth.
And Huo'er, also with the support of the Hu family's unique elixir, has now recovered a lot. Seeing that his master fought hard to escape for himself, the spiritual bird also chirped "Zui", lowered his head and rubbed it hard to make a sound.
Han Ding got up.
"what is going on?"
Xiong Batian came very quickly. When his voice appeared, it was just a black dot, but when Hu Tiange had just fed Han Ding to eat the blood spirit pill, he had already arrived in front of him.
As soon as this seemingly reckless man landed, he noticed the smell of blood filling the air. Following the smell of blood, he saw the dazzling blood red on the snow, and then looked back at the weak Han Ding, his face
He had an incredible look on his face, and he didn't even notice that Hu Li broke away from his hand.
As soon as Hu Li got away, he squatted down and tried to help Han Ding, who was sitting in the cold snow, "Are you okay?"
He looked extremely distressed.
"It's okay!" Han Ding felt warm in his heart and waved his hand to stop Hu Li. But then, as if he was afraid that Hu Li would misunderstand, he managed to raise his hand and gently shook the latter's little hand, "First
Let me sit down and regain some strength."
At this time, Xiong Batian and Ye also woke up from the shock, glanced at Han Ding with complicated eyes, and then turned their heads to look at the old shopkeeper behind him. The latter's face was equally complicated and inexplicable.
"You actually killed them all?" The old shopkeeper pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Hu Tiange. There was no trace of the fierce battle on the latter's body. From this point of view, he directly killed a spirit king and a half-step spirit.
The king also had several spiritual masters, but the one who sat on the ground due to fatigue was the only one whose torn clothes were obviously the best evidence.
Xiong Batian's respect for the old shopkeeper has obviously reached an indescribable level. Even though he wanted to ask questions, after the old shopkeeper spoke, he just opened his mouth and did not make a sound. He just looked at it expectantly.
Han Ding on the ground.
"Hey!" Under the attention of the two powerful men, Han Ding also laughed unnaturally. Knowing that he could not hide it from the two of them, he smiled slightly and said: "Kill them, firstly, because I used an extraordinary spirit.
Treasure, besides, you have better luck!"
Although the old shopkeeper and Xiong Batian had already guessed that the large patches of red snow on the snow were caused by Han Ding, they were still stunned again after receiving his own answer.
After all, the guy sitting on the ground is just a spiritual master. A spiritual master, even if he possesses an extremely powerful attack spirit treasure, it is impossible to kill several strong men by himself, unless... he thinks of this
, even though the old shopkeeper's face was watery, his mood became exciting at this moment.
"What spiritual treasure did you use to kill them?" The old shopkeeper looked at Han Ding and asked expectantly.
Seeing the change in the old shopkeeper's expression, Han Ding couldn't help but be startled, but then his dark eyes flickered. Although the old shopkeeper and Xiong Batian behaved quite friendly, the God-Slaying Sword Technique was related to his future destiny.
, how can you tell others easily?
"Little friend Han Ding is very cautious. I just thought I had something to do with your master!" The old shopkeeper's eyes were fierce. Even though the caution in Han Ding's eyes was hidden deeply, he still couldn't escape his feeling.
, immediately smiled and said.
Han Ding was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but in the end he didn't speak.
"With the cultivation level of a spiritual master, fighting against a strong person of the Spirit King level, little friend Han Ding should gain a lot!" The old shopkeeper looked at Han Ding, his eyes became inexplicably hot with admiration and curiosity.
Expect all kinds of expressions to be contained in that unchanging gaze.
Han Ding nodded, and couldn't help but grin when he recalled the insights he gained from this battle. In this battle, he not only realized the power of the Zhenwu Divine Body Technique, but also gained a new understanding of martial arts.
Even in the second half, it was Zhou Hao who really fought against "Liang Zuo" and not him, but the "God-Slaying Sword Technique" gave him a knowledge of martial arts that ordinary people would never be able to recognize in their lifetimes.
Of course, what is more important is Zhou Hao's skills in battle, especially the way he defeated a Spirit King with words, which made his eyes shine. Sometimes, to win, strength is not absolute.
"The spiritual treasure you are using should be an offensive spiritual weapon that does not consume much spiritual power, right?" The old shopkeeper looked at Han Ding and asked again. After his words, Xiong Ba, who originally just wanted to know what happened,
Tian, his eyes also flickered for a moment, as if he had guessed something.
The old shopkeeper had already asked this question, which made Han Ding helpless and could only nod his head.
"How did you get that spiritual weapon?"
"That's something passed down from my ancestors." Han Ding replied. What he said was true. The "God-Slaying Sword" has always been in the Demon-Sealing Immortal Crystal, and the Demon-Sealing Immortal Crystal has always been in the ancestral hall of the Han family's old house.
Here, he said that the "God-Slaying Sword" was an inheritance from his ancestors, which was barely a lie.
"well!"
Hearing Han Ding's words, the old shopkeeper became excited, and his wrinkled old face also glowed at this moment. Looking at the old shopkeeper's appearance, Hu Tiange beside him also felt relieved at this moment. He heard
When Han Ding said he didn't want others to know what he had just killed "Liang Zuo" and others, he was also trying to think of a reason to justify his lie, which gave him a headache.
However, Xiong Batian, who was beside the old shopkeeper, turned very ugly at this moment.
"Old Yan, please don't get too happy so early. It's better to ask him to take out the spiritual treasure and take a look..."
"Senior Xiong, you must also know that I have lost my strength and can no longer summon the spirit treasure in my body. What's more, when I got the spirit treasure, I got a consciousness transmission, and he asked me not to
Use the spirit treasure easily, otherwise it will bring disaster to me..."
"But……"
"There is no but, in the whole world, only that spiritual treasure can be called a divine weapon, and can enable a spiritual master to kill the spiritual king." The old shopkeeper interrupted Xiong Batian's words and said proudly.
"But if I don't even see the Lingbao, how can I fulfill my original promise?"
"Do you doubt that I'm wrong?" the old shopkeeper said calmly, but his tone was already quite stiff.
"Don't dare!" Xiong Batian's eyes froze and he said immediately.
"Since you think I'm right, then you should protect Han Ding for me. When he becomes the Spirit King, it will be the day when you and I, the Divine Weapon Sect, will be clean." After that, the old shopkeeper followed.
He took out a money-colored token from his body, and within the token, there was an astonishing fluctuation.
"Artifact Sect?" Han Ding was startled. This was the first time he had heard of this sect. However, when he originally wanted to consult Hu Tiange, he saw that the latter's expression was gradually changing from meditation to shock.