Bang!!

Before he could run a few steps, Ran Tianzong was instantly grabbed by his neck by a big hand attacking from behind. His heart suddenly became cold, and then he felt weightless and shot back to the spot like a shell.

Huang Qi threw him into the center of the hall, smashing many coffee tables, stools and chairs all the way. Even the big pillar that stopped Ran Tianzong at the end made a dull breaking sound. Huang Qi deliberately stopped his hand, otherwise the entire front hall would be penetrated by this human-shaped flesh bullet.

Ran Tianzong was half kneeling on the ground, supported himself with both hands, and after coughing, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Although he tried his best to use his body protection energy in the end, his internal organs could not withstand the violent vibration caused by such powerful throws, and he had already suffered considerable internal injuries.

Looking up at Huang Qi who was walking towards him, Ran Tianzong couldn't help but be shocked.

At this time, Huang Qi's upper body was already naked, and the clothes he was wearing had already turned into fragments in the sky with just one palm, revealing an unknown fierce muscle. Two light red marks on his chest were rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he walked in front of Ran Tianzong, he had returned to normal.

The full force attack he used with the Blood Evil Palm, but only left two waving blush on the opponent's body.

Looking at Huang Qi's right hand holding the Blood** Sword, the few blood-colored terrifying spikes twisted like living creatures, and pierced down everywhere on Huang Qi's hands in vain, but they could only leave a few useless white dots on their skin.

Unexpectedly, even the backlash of the magic sword would not work at all...

Ran Tianzong's heart was completely desperate.

"male..."

Bang!!

Ran Tianzong, who had just spoken a word, was kicked hard in the chest by Huang Qi. Under the influence of a powerful and perverted force, he turned into a shell again, destroying lamp posts, tables and chairs all over the way, and embedded deeply into the walls of the hall.

Wow!

Another mouthful of blood was vomited.

It's really terrifying. With the strength of the body, without using a trace of true power, I seriously injured myself in the realm of Earth Yuan.

Is this the power of the real demon and alien species?

Huang Qi walked to the half-open mouth, looking down at him in front of Ran Tianzong who was vomiting blood, and said coldly: "I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, which really disappoints me."

Ran Tianzong smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for not killing me just now." He knew that since Huang Qi did not directly choose to kill him just now, he must have his intention, but he didn't know how useful he was and how much time he could have to rest.

I really don't want to die.

Huang Qi grabbed Ran Tianzong's neck and pulled him out of the wall, causing a series of sounds of bone cracks.

Ran Tianzong gritted his teeth and refused to scream. Huang Qi's kick just now directly dispersed his protective energy. Now he has broken many bones all over his body and his internal organs have been damaged in many places. Fortunately, he is no longer in the innate realm. For him, this physical injury has no other trouble except to cause him some pain.

"Then." Huang Qi twisted the blood-colored spike like a living creature, "What's going on?"

Click!

The blood sting was broken by him. The other blood stings that had been madly trying to penetrate Huang Qi's body were all suddenly stopped and they all quickly shrank back!

Ran Tianzong's mouth twitched, and the magic sword was actually afraid of Huang Qi?!

He stiffened his face and said weakly: "This is the backlash of the magic sword. The magic sword can only be held by one master. If others want to hold it, unless the presiding master dies and gets the recognition of the presiding master before he dies, he can be recognized by the demon sword. Otherwise, he will be backlash like a young master and will be directly sucked away by the demon sword and dies."

Huang Qi waved the magic sword curiously, and the magic sword that was injected with internal breath was honestly emitting a red light. He continued to ask, "Is there no other way? It is said that the last half of the magic sword of your Red Blood Sect is gone. Why can't someone else take it all his energy to snatch it?"

Ran Tianzong looked at Huang Qi's hand speechlessly, as obedient as a kitten's magic sword, completely gone without the fierce look he drove out on weekdays. He replied: "In addition, there is another way. After the ultimate sword master returned from the foreign land, he passed away before he had time to hold an inheritance ceremony. Later, several great masters attacked the Holy Sect, and the magic sword proposed the conditions for the blood sacrifice of ten thousand people. The Holy Sect agreed to the request of the magic sword and successfully sacrificed the magic sword and fought with several great masters."

Huang Qi was a little surprised and asked, "The Demon Swords made a request? Are you saying that these Demon Swords have their own consciousness?"

Ran Tianzong nodded and said, "It is true that the magic sword has its own consciousness. As it becomes stronger, its consciousness has gradually become complete. The current in my magic sword is just a kind of ignorant consciousness. Even so, every time it is sacrificed, if it doesn't kill it, it will make a big fuss."

Huang Qi was amazed at the sword body of the demon sword. Although this was a world where martial arts manifested saints, he did not expect that even weapons could have their own consciousness.

Ran Tianzong continued: "So if outsiders want to drive the Demon Sword, they can get the recognition of the Demon Sword as long as they reach an agreement with the Demon Sword and sacrifice with blood food."

Huang Qi nodded: "If I use your magic sword now, do I need a sacrifice?"

Ran Tianzong looked at the magic sword that was more obedient than in his hands, and replied stiffly: "I don't know, maybe... maybe not."

It turns out that he is an evil demon heretic. He needs a blood sacrifice for ten thousand people once he uses it. Such a fierce and domineering demon sword is simply the special equipment for the top villains in movies and TV dramas in previous lives.

"Over the sects should know this information, right?" Huang Qi asked.

Ran Tianzong nodded silently.

"Ha, no wonder you dared to attack me. You just saw that I didn't know anything. I used the backlash of the magic sword to get rid of me. Unfortunately, if you change someone, you might have succeeded." Huang Qi shook his head as he said.

I didn't know you were so perverted.

Ran Tianzong was powerless to complain.

Huang Qi played with the magic sword for a while and then put it down and continued to ask: "When you came in just now, what was the red jade in your hand?"

Ran Tianzong replied with a pale face: "It is a magic stone, a special jade that will react to the bloodline of demons and is used to search for demons."

"Oh?" Huang Qi became interested, "How did it break just now? Is it used too many times?"

"......It's because the aura emitted by the adults is too terrifying, far exceeding the upper limit of the magic stone. The magic stone is unbearable, so it's broken."

“…”
Chapter completed!