The Highest Bounty

"you wanna die!"

With a thud, Dou Linan clapped the sword box with one hand, the lid popped up quickly, and flipped dozens of times in the air.

A black sword full of blood patterns flew out of the sword box, and then the lid automatically returned to the sword box, and the sword box closed again.

The black long sword is also suspended above the front of the hat, and the tip of the sword is facing down, exuding terrifying coercion, just like a coming king.

The crimson brows slightly frowned, and the blood-colored lines engraved on the black sword were continuously flowing, and a **** smell came out, which was obviously an extremely bloodthirsty demon soldier. Moreover, the coercive pressure from the sword's body has already surpassed the scope of the true **** level strongman, making Crimson feel unprecedented pressure.

"Sword Lord, this white-haired kid is the sacrifice I found for you." Dou Linan arched his hand.

The black long sword seemed to understand Dou Linan's words. The tip of the sword provoked and pointed to the crimson, as if searching for something.

After a long while, the black sword trembles slightly, whispering lightly. After the sound continued for a moment, it finally became quiet and slowly landed in front of Dou Li.

Dou Linan's attitude is extremely respectful, "Since the sword master is satisfied, then I will kill this kid as a sacrifice!"

After that, he reached out his hand to hold the hilt, and looked up at the scarlet face not far away.

Although Crimson couldn't see the other person's expression under Dosa, it is conceivable that the expression on the other party's face at this moment should be slightly proud.

This is not important for Crimson, in his opinion. Although the opponent is powerful, it is not a qualified sword repair. Because the opponent can't even control his own sword, although the opponent's combat power has been greatly improved. But it is also the other party's biggest flaw.

"I don't know where you came from. You dare to scold me. Your fighting strength is not at the same level as me. Or, you are so stern, you can't do other skills?" In his eyes, in his opinion, Crimson was too weak. Weak enough that he has no qualification to become his opponent, only to let himself be killed.

"I just found out now. You're not talking nonsense, you're really wordy. Just hit it, just like a girl, grinning." Scarlet sneered and sneered.

"Unrestrained boy. Since you want to die like that, then I will fulfill you." The sword tip of Dou Li's male hand pointed at the crimson, his wrist moved, and a sword flower was raised.

A source of blood-colored gods spewed out from the tip of the sword, and the wind grew, and in a short time it turned into a river of blood-colored, sweeping toward the crimson.

Crimson stood with his sword in his hands, his white hair swayed wildly, when the **** river reached the front. Then he slashed out the long sword in his hand.

A cyan sword light spewed out, tearing the **** river in half.

It was just that there was a continuous stream of blood, and the blue sword light gradually showed an unsustainable situation.

"My divine source is far less powerful than him. Such a fight is extremely unfavorable to me ..." Crimson quickly realized the problem.

But he was too late to realize the problem. The blue sword light was completely engulfed by the **** river.

The crimson body immediately retreated, and the **** river seemed to have long eyes and kept chasing it.

In desperation, Crimson chose to turn back to resist, and the blue sword lay in front of him. With the **** river once again hit together.

Under the impact of the **** river, the crimson figure was washed away thousands of kilometers away. But thankfully, the Scarlet River has finally been consumed. With this trick, Crimson resisted with difficulty.

Just when he wanted to take a breath, a figure suddenly flashed not far away.

"You are really too weak. Just now I just hit it. I want to try to see what your strength is, and then decide to use some fighting power to play with you. As a result, you almost did not follow." Full of ridicule, "Just like your strength, I still have a big lesson to teach me? Want to talk big, and wait for a few million years to practice in your next life."

"What's the use of being more powerful? It's just a servant of a sword. Once you recognize the sword as the master, you will be a servant for life. Breakthrough, the strength of the sword servant can not keep up with the need of the sword, it will be abandoned by the sword, and die. You have sacrificed the sword for this magic sword, but you have thought that when it breaks through the existing rank, it is no longer needed. You're here, what will be the end? You know, once this magic sword breaks through the existing ranks, it reaches the **** level completely, and finding a stronger sword servant is not difficult for it. "Fei said this time The words are indeed facts, and Dou Sao also knows these very clearly.

Dou Linan just sneered, "Cunning boy, do you think this kind of separation will work for me?"

"I can help you suppress the magic sword in your hands and give you freedom!" Crimson eyes stared calmly at each other. "I am a member of the family of hetero pupils, and the gods have powerful souls and the inheritance of pupil techniques to suppress souls. "

"As long as I suppress the sword spirit of this magic sword, you will be free, and you will no longer be bound by this magic sword."

"Huh, it's ridiculous. The guy who can't even take my strokes dare to say such big words, so he's not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue?" Dou Sai-man just responded again after being silent for a moment. , "You say this, it's nothing more than trying to disturb my mind and expose me to flaws, do you think I'm going to be fooled ?! If you really have the ability to suppress the soul of the sword, kill me long ago, take the sword away, why not follow me A lot of talk here ?! "

Crimson had actually guessed that this would be the result. The male of Tuasa was under the control of the magic sword. Even if he wanted to get rid of the control of the magic sword, he could not take the initiative to give it to himself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The sword sensed that he would be abandoned by the magic sword in the first time, and he would die.

Moreover, some people would rather give up their freedom in order to gain sufficient strength. It is not known whether Doujian is such a person, but he knows that his only vigor is to defeat Doujian, otherwise, he will become a sacrifice of the magic sword.

"My **** source, physical strength, speed and other aspects are not as good as this guy. Just now he just hit a hand, I was so embarrassed. It seems that only one trick can be used ..." Wrinkle, he analyzed the strength of his opponent and found that his winning rate was indeed too low.

"Qing Kong, lend me your strength!" Crimson's left hand grasped the sword's body, violently, and blood suddenly overflowed from the palm of his hand. He pulled his palm to the left, and the scarlet blood suddenly impregnated the entire sword.

Lifting into crimson blood, the cyan sword began to tremble violently.

The blue mist overflowed from above the sword body and submerged into the crimson body along the arm of the right hand.

A moment later, the long white hair of the crimson quickly turned into blue silk, and a pair of light blue eyes also turned scarlet. (To be continued)