"Master, the Blood Lotus Swordsman has been famous for a long time. You must not be careless!"
The old man in black robe also slowly drew out his sword.
He didn't want to miss the opportunity to kill the Blood Lotus Swordsman.
The Blood Lotus Swordsman was at the fifth level of bone forging when he was hiding. Now three years have passed, and no one knows how far he has grown.
If he was really the rumored earth-level genius, he might have already cultivated to the seventh or even eighth level of the Golden Bone.
If this is the case, they are not hunting the Blood Lotus Swordsmen, but the Blood Lotus Swordsmen are hunting them.
Duan Changsheng laughed loudly: "Third uncle, you are worrying too much. This Blood Lotus Swordsman is just a fifth-level golden bone!"
When the Blood Lotus Swordsman jumped out of the tree, Duan Changsheng happened to see the light shining from his bones.
No wonder this guy suddenly disappeared three years ago.
It turns out there was something wrong with the bone forging.
Three years have passed and you are still stuck at the fifth level of Bone Forging?
Hehe, then you can’t blame yourself for accepting this great gift from Yuanmen.
The person who appeared in front of Duan Changsheng was naturally Han Yang.
Facing the coveting look flashing in the other person's eyes, Han Yang had a sneer on his face. In a world where the weak and the strong eat each other, there are only two choices: killing and being killed.
"kill!"
He let out a soft cry, and the Blood Lotus Spirit Sword in his hand was unsheathed, blooming into a bewitching and sharp bloody lotus.
It is the unique skill that the Blood Lotus Swordsman became famous for.
Even Elder Mu might not have thought that Han Yang would master the Blood Lotus Heart Technique and the Blood Lotus Sword Technique within a few hours after giving them to him, just like a real Blood Lotus Swordsman.
"It seems...it really only has the fifth level of gold bones, hahaha! What he has in his hands is a spiritual weapon. Master, God is not kind to you!"
The old man in black robes smiled ferociously, roared and rushed towards him with his sword. He was a person who was at the peak of the seventh level of bone forging, only one step away from the eighth level of bone forging.
"he's mine!"
Duan Changsheng also shouted coldly, catching up from behind.
How could I miss this opportunity to kill a former genius?
On the long sword, golden light flashed, like a scorching sun rising in the sky.
Several rays of sword light were projected on Han Yang's face, causing Han Yang's eyes to narrow slightly.
However, he did not dodge and swung his sword forward.
when!
There was a crisp sound.
The long sword in Duan Changsheng's hand was cut off with a single slash.
The Blood Lotus Spiritual Sword brushed across Duan Changsheng's shoulder.
With this sword, Han Yang did not use the power of the stars, but only used the inherent power of the fifth level of gold and bone.
"Master, be careful of the spiritual weapon in his hand."
The old man in black robe swung his sword and stabbed Han Yang in the back of the heart, causing Duan Changsheng to step back and get away.
"Mine! It's all mine!"
Although the sword was broken and a blood groove was cut on his shoulder, Duan Changsheng not only did not feel depressed at all, but became even more excited.
Because, with this sword strike just now, he tested the depth of the Blood Lotus Swordsman.
It’s really just the fifth level of golden bones, and it’s the kind of fifth level of forged bones that only tempers sixteen golden bones!
This level of cultivation is not as good as mine.
If he hadn't relied on the power of the spiritual weapon, he could have knocked away the Blood Lotus Swordsman's sword with that move just now.
Kill the Blood Lotus Swordsman and seize the inferior spiritual weapon.
It was a double happiness. Duan Changsheng, holding the broken sword, pounced again.
The old man in black robe on the side was extremely skilled. He stabbed Han Yang's vitals with all his moves, but he did not come into contact with the Blood Lotus Spirit Sword.
After a few moves, Han Yang was actually forced to take several steps back.
"Forging hundreds of bones, it was a bit of a miscalculation..."
Han Yang originally wanted to put on a show and force Duan Changsheng to ask for help, but now the presence of the old man in black robe has become an obstacle.
The fifth level of golden bones is equivalent to forty or fifty forged bones, and the strength on the surface is not half as good as this old man.
It stands to reason that the Blood Lotus Swordsman is not strong enough to take down this old man.
"I didn't expect that the first time I took action, my character would be destroyed!"
Han Yang sighed, and the power of the stars in the golden bone surged out instantly.
"You must force me! If I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"
Secretly preparing a killing move, Han Yang roared hysterically.
"The wail of a defeated dog, die!"
The black-robed old man's sword was as fast as the other, and more cunning than the other.
puff!
The long sword cut through Han Yang's green robe and almost cut his arm.
"You forced me..."
Han Yang roared wildly and swung his sword very fast. There were a few starlights on the bloody lotus, and the speed of the sword soared.
The old man in black robe was caught off guard and hit the Blood Lotus Spirit Sword directly.
Click!
The sword in his hand broke directly.
The next moment, the Blood Lotus Spirit Sword slashed across the old man's neck.
Seal the throat with one sword!
And Han Yang's aura also weakened instantly, as if he had been severely injured after using a forbidden technique.
"Third uncle!"
Duan Changsheng screamed in disbelief and sighed in his heart, an earth-level genius is an earth-level genius.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!
Even if he only has the fifth level of golden bone now, he cannot be underestimated.
Duan Changsheng's heart trembled when he saw the Blood Lotus Swordsman rushing toward him with scarlet eyes.
He knew that he and his third uncle were still careless.
A former earth-level genius like the Blood Lotus Swordsman is simply not something they can kill!
puff!
Duan Changsheng took advantage of the opportunity before the Blood Lotus Swordsman pounced, and directly released a signal for help, and a brilliant firework rose.
The next moment, he heard the "Blood Lotus Swordsman" chuckle, "Wouldn't it have been easier this way..."
What?
Before Duan Changsheng could figure out what was happening, his head was flying high into the sky.
"This speed... is not at all the fifth level of the Golden Bone... He is deliberately fishing to make me send out a signal for help..."
The moment the darkness fell in front of his eyes, Duan Changsheng finally understood the truth, and infinite sadness arose in his heart.
I, a first-class genius, with a sixth-level golden bone, am actually just a bait for fishing?
What a Blood Lotus Swordsman!
"I wonder what the status of this immortal life is within the Burning Heaven Clan, and how many people it can attract..."
Han Yang stood with his sword in hand, waiting for the big fish to take the bait.
boom!
After only half a stick of incense, three figures appeared in sight.
A peak of the seventh level of bone forging.
A peak of the sixth level of jade bone.
An eighth level of bone forging!
Two guardians protect one person, which shows that the identity of this Jade Bone Realm genius is not ordinary.
"It's Duan Changsheng..."
"He's actually dead!"
When they saw Duan Changsheng's body, the three of them all looked horrified.
A first-class genius died so quietly.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them looked nervously at Han Yang, who was standing with a sword.
"Blood Lotus Swordsman!"
"No! Master, leave quickly!"
The expressions of the two guardians changed at the same time, and then they attacked Han Yang to buy time for the young man with the sixth level of jade bones.
"Swing!"
Just when Han Yang was about to switch to the Xuexue Dao and kill these two people, he heard a message from Li Xuanyu, the Wine Sword Immortal.
Gathering Qi for sound transmission is also a method that can only be used in the Qi Gathering state.
After the persona of Bone Forging Peak was revealed, Jiujianxian no longer hides various Qi gathering techniques.
Han Yang understood it and said coldly: "You are just at the eighth level of bone forging, but you dare to swing your sword in front of me, so die!"
After drinking lightly, Han Yang casually swung his sword.
The next moment, a bloody lotus bloomed.
If you smell it carefully, there is still a hint of wine aroma contained in it.
Puff!
One was at the seventh level of bone forging, and the other was at the eighth level. Without even a chance to dodge, his hands and head were shattered by the bloody lotus.
The sixth-level jade-bone genius who had just escaped twenty feet away was already frightened.
This Blood Lotus Swordsman is stronger than rumored!
boom!
Another firework for help rose.
"Are you coming or should I come?" Han Yang asked with a smile.
"I come!"
A sword energy with the aroma of wine bloomed, taking away the life of the jade-bone genius.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Han Yang always felt that there was a little joy in Li Xuanyu's voice that he had succeeded in mischief.
It seems that killing these three people is just the beginning of the game...