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Chapter 320 The Secret of Blood Hades

At this time, Xuan Qi also felt the fluctuation of true energy, and he looked at Xiao He with questioning eyes.

"Master, what's wrong?" Yao Tingting noticed Xiao He's strange behavior and asked. She had not recovered her strength after being poisoned, and because she was not as strong as the two of them, she couldn't feel it.

Xiao He simply told the two of them his guess, "I suspect that the person who broke through here is none other than the Blood King of Hell."

"Tingting Xuanqi, if you don't do it, you won't stop. This is a good opportunity to attack and kill the Blood King of Hell. Now that we have bumped into it, we must not miss it." A stern look flashed in Xiao He's eyes.

Since the Blood Killing Sect has colluded with Gu Wenchang for a long time, it is only a matter of time before he fights the Blood Hell King. If he is allowed to break through to the ground level, he will probably have no chance of winning if he fights again at that time.

After listening to Xiao He's words, Yao Tingting also became excited. The Blood King might be the murderer who poisoned ten members of the Black Wolf Gang, and she must kill him to avenge those ten people.

Of course Xuan Qi had no objection. Whatever Xiao He wanted to do was right in his opinion.

So after Xiao He used magic to hide the auras of the three of them, the three of them quickly walked towards the basement of the villa where the fluctuations of true energy were coming from.

Through a sloping staircase, the three of them arrived at the basement. It was very wide, almost the size of half a basketball court. It was originally planned to be a storage room in a wine cellar.

Since the villa was stopped before it was completed, there was no light in the basement at this time, but this did not hinder the three people's actions. As warriors, they had perceptions far beyond ordinary people.

Suddenly, the leader Xiao He stopped. He had already felt the presence of the Blood King. The three of them quietly hid at the corner of the stairs and poked their heads out. They saw that the basement, which was supposed to be dark, was brightly lit in the northwest corner.

Two groups of red lights appeared.

Where the red light was, there were two old men who looked exactly the same. They were sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing each other, with their palms facing each other. The red light came from the place where their palms met.

Although the two old men looked similar, one was dressed in rags and the other was dressed in fine clothes. Needless to say, the three of them guessed that these must be the Blood King of Hell and his younger brother.

At this time, Xiao He's eyebrows twitched slightly. He could see that the Bloody King of Hell, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, was using some kind of skill to continuously extract power from his younger brother to help him break through.

This is very similar to the day when Xiao He absorbed the spiritual energy of jade and the evil spirits of the earth and used it for cultivation. However, Xiao He took the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, which was the right way, while the Blood King's cultivation was at the expense of others, which can be regarded as

The evil has gone astray.

No wonder there are rumors that Blood Hell King carries an iron box with him wherever he goes. It turns out that he regards his younger brother as a tool for cultivation!

He can even attack flesh and blood relatives, so he is not vicious.

Just when Xiao He was about to take action, the Blood King of Hell, who was about to break through the ground, suddenly let out a shrill and strange laugh, "Hahaha, brother, after today I will completely replace you."

"Don't worry and die! The Blood Killing Sect will be ten times stronger than before in my hands."

Hearing this, Xiao He couldn't help but stop his movements. Could it be that the rebellious younger brother of the Blood Killing Sect has successfully ascended to power, and the one locked in the cage is the real Blood King of Hell?

At this moment, he also wanted to understand why the fake Blood King of Hell abandoned the Blood Killing Sect disciples to protect the law and came here alone to break through. He must be worried that the Blood Killing Sect disciples would discover the truth.

"Who is here?" the Huafu Blood King of Hell shouted. Just now he suddenly caught Xiao He's murderous intent.

Before he finished speaking, the Blood King of Hell took out a palm and struck it towards where Xiao He and the others were.

Although the three of them were seven or eight meters away from the Blood Hell King, they still felt a strong wind blowing against their faces, like a Category 3 hurricane. Moreover, this palm wind also carried a thick red mist like blood mist.

"Master, we were just poisoned by this kind of poison!" Yao Tingting said hurriedly. Yao Tingting will never forget this red mist.

Xiao He turned the jade ring on his hand and instantly formed a cyan barrier in front of the three people, blocking their figures inside.

"Poof!" The palm wind of the Blood Hell King hit Xiao He's barrier with a dull sound. Perhaps because most of the Blood Hell King's energy is now focused on breaking through, the Blood Hell King, whose strength originally surpassed Xiao He, actually did not

Blast down the barrier.

"Blocked?"

A flash of surprise flashed through the blood-red eyes of the King of Blood Hell. He thought that those stinky fish and shrimps he encountered just now were coming again, and he could kill them all with one palm. He didn't expect that his palm did not touch them at all.

hurt the other person.

"Damn bugs!" Blood Hell King cursed, then turned around and accelerated to absorb the power. As long as he successfully broke through, he could kill no matter who came.

But there was no way Xiao He could succeed. He jumped into the air and suddenly launched the Divine Ghost Steps. When his figure reappeared, he was only five or six steps away from the Blood King of Hell.

At this time, the Zhengang Sword was already in Xiao He's hand. When dealing with an enemy of Blood Hell King's level, even if the opponent was in a weak stage, he did not dare to be careless.

"Wow!" A ray of white light was seen, and the whole room was filled with white. The Zhengang Sword in Xiao He's hand was instantly slashed down. The sword energy was like a rainbow, like a white dragon with teeth and claws, and it was slashing straight at the head of the Blood Hell King.

It is the first form of Zhen Gang Sword Technique, Bai Hong Guan Sun.

The Blood King of Hell had also noticed Xiao He's movements a long time ago. At the same time as Xiao He slashed with his sword, he stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers through the void in a hook, just like playing a pipa in vain, but each finger bounced,

They all made a shrill sonic boom.

These sonic booms seemed to have penetrated the eardrums and shocked people's minds. Xiao He felt dizzy for a while. When he loosened his grip on the Zhengang Sword, his sword energy was reduced by three points.

As for Yao Tingting and Xuan Qi, who were seven or eight meters away, their eyes instantly glazed over and their expressions became dull after hearing the sound.

However, Blood Hell King's attack didn't stop there. As he flicked his fingers, there seemed to be blood mist flowing in the air. The blood mist condensed into more than a dozen red lines as thick as hair. Each of these red lines penetrated the space.

It emits a sharp edge that seems to be able to cut through gold and iron.

If it entangles around a human body, the flesh and blood body will inevitably be torn apart, and these dozen silk threads are like little red snakes, shooting towards Xiao He.

"Master, be careful!" Although Yao Tingting was about to collapse, she still did not forget to remind Xiao He.

Xiao He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly and regained some of his consciousness. He turned his sword and struck at the dozens of silk threads that were flying towards him.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The sword light struck the silk thread, making a crisp metallic sound.

The Zhengang Sword did not cut off the silk threads, but only caused them to tremble. This surprised Xiao He. He knew the power of his sword. Even silk threads made by King Kong could be cut. This shows that the power of this silk thread is

Strong.

Xuan-level masters can release their energy, but it is the first time Xiao He has seen someone who can condense his energy into such intensity. He did not expect that the Blood King of Hell could still do it when he had broken through the realm and had no time to care about him.

The technique that unleashes such power.

It seems that I really underestimated the Blood King of Hell!

But this also made Xiao He firm up his determination to kill this man. If he could not kill the snake, he would definitely be bitten by the snake.


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