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Volume 1 Chapter 560 Crimson Blood Might
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Volume 1 Chapter 560 Crimson Blood Might

"Scarlet Blood Sword!"

A trace of seriousness flashed through Yun Haoyang's eyes. He had seen some records about this sword.

This sword was also an immortal sword, and it was also a very rare mid-grade immortal sword. Its entire body was scarlet red like blood. Under the sunlight, it was translucent and sparkling. It could even be seen that there was bright red blood flowing inside, and it possessed powerful power.

Back then, Hao Kun had used this sword to kill the Heavenly Sect alone, causing the entire Heavenly Sect to flow with blood.

Therefore, after that, this sword moved the world along with Hao Kun, and everyone called it Crimson Blood.

"It is indeed the Scarlet Blood Sword!" Zhan Yun looked at Hao Kun's sword, his eyes bursting with intense fighting intent.

If he could defeat the legendary Scarlet Blood, then Zhan Yun's reputation would be spread throughout the entire Heavenly Dragon Continent.

Buzz!

Hao Kun held the Scarlet Blood Sword in his hand, and the temperament of his entire body instantly changed. The originally calm temperament of Feng Qingyun instantly became incomparably fierce and domineering.

The Scarlet Blood Sword was also constantly trembling and buzzing, as if it had not seen a parent or child for a long time, continuously sobbing.

It was as if a layer of blood-red light had sprinkled down from the sky, and even the clouds on the horizon were dyed with a wisp of blood.

"Hmph, let me experience just how powerful a peerless Sword Immortal's swordsmanship is today." Zhan Yun sneered.

Then, his body split into three, transforming into three figures and attacking Hao Kun from different directions. Three iron claws flashed in the air with a heart-wrenching light.

Hao Kun held the scarlet blood in his hand, his eyes as cold as snow, not a trace of emotion towards Zhan Yun's offensive.

Whoosh!

Just as Zhan Yun's iron sword was only a foot away from Hao Kun, Hao Kun suddenly moved.

His figure was like an illusion, and the Crimson Blood Sword in his hand was like a flashing blood light.

With a single slash, the three clouds shattered into pieces.

"Go to hell!"

War clouds descended from the sky in an instant, and the iron claws in his hands directly took Hao Kun's Heavenly Spirit Cover, wanting to completely overturn Hao Kun's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The three figures just now were all fake, but they were merely trying to swindle Hao Kun into taking the bait.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, Zhan Yun's iron claws pierced through Hao Kun's Heavenly Spirit Cap without the slightest hindrance.

"Afterimages?" Zhan Yun's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly used all of his True Essence to retreat.

Whoosh!

A blood-red sword light almost flashed in front of his eyes, almost cutting off his head.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a blood-red sword light behind him tore through his back, revealing a long and deep bloody scar.

Another Hao Kun stood coldly behind him with the Scarlet Blood Sword in his hand.

Not only that, a total of nine figures surrounded him. Each of Hao Kun's hands held a crimson sword.

"Once my Scarlet Blood Sword appears, it must be stained with blood."

Hao Kun's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice. The nine Hao Kuns all held blood-red swords in their hands. They raised their swords, stopped their swords, and slashed their swords. Their movements were neat and uniform, but they emitted an incomparably terrifying aura.

The nine figures couldn't tell which one was real or which was fake.

Whoosh!

Jian Ruo was shocked.

Nine sword lights shot out at the same time.

Zhan Yun's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly used all of his True Essence to resist.

The sword light sat on Zhan Yun's body and smashed into the hard defensive barrier, instantly shattering it into pieces.

The nine silhouettes overlapped and slashed out with one sword.

The sword light poured down like a blood-red waterfall, rapidly approaching the battle clouds.

Zhan Yun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used two iron claws to block it.

Clang!

The sword light collided with the iron claws, directly exploding with a terrifying might like a comet.

Zhan Yun's body suddenly suffered a heavy blow. He spat out a mouthful of blood and smashed into the ground in the distance, creating a huge pit.

Everyone in the distance looked at this scene with astonished gazes.

The series of attacks just now happened between lightning and flint. With their cultivation, they could only see the incomparably gorgeous sword light, but they couldn't see how Hao Kun had struck that sword.

Only a small portion of the people present saw the elegant demeanor of Hao Kun's sword strike just now. At that moment, it was as if a sword immortal had descended into the dust, and the sword light bloomed like starlight on the horizon.

Zhan Yun lay in the huge rubble ruins, his entire chest was almost bloody, struggling to stand up, but it was somewhat difficult.

Everyone in the Hao Clan revealed extremely excited expressions. As long as Zhanyun was defeated, the Shaoyang Sect would have no other choice in that short period of time.

Even if the Shaoyang Sect were to reorganize their troops and attack again, their Hao Clan would have already left this place long ago.

"Pu!"

However, at this moment, Hao Kun in the sky suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His originally red lips were dark purple, clearly poisoned.

Hao Kun covered his chest, and his aura began to become empty.

"Ancestor!"

The expressions of the Hao Clan members also stiffened in an instant, and their expressions when they looked at Hao Kun immediately became extremely nervous.

"Haha, you Zhan Lao lost so easily. I told you that Zhan Lao's Yin Claw and Iron Claw both contained poison. As long as you were killed by them, it would be impossible for you to survive. You were already poisoned by Zhan Lao's poison long before you wielded your sword. Hmph, what kind of peerless Sword Immortal is that? It's simply a joke." Yun Haoyang laughed heartily.

Behind him, Chen Tianlong, Qi Shaoyang, and the others revealed sinister smiles. As long as they dealt with Hao Kun, the Hao Clan and Qin Yun would be completely finished.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Zhan Yun, would one day defeat a peerless Sword Immortal."

Right at this moment, a hearty laugh sounded from his forehead. Zhan Yun, who had been seriously injured, actually got up from the pit alive. The wounds on his chest were actually healing at a visible rate.

"How is this possible?"

Hao Wentian and the others revealed expressions of disbelief.

"Haha, don't you know that our Shaoyang Sect has a pill called the Good Fortune Life and Death Pill?" Zhan Yun laughed loudly.

"Good Fortune Life and Death Pill?" Hao Wentian's face immediately revealed a look of despair.

The Good Fortune Life and Death Pill was a sacred healing medicine that the Shaoyang Sect possessed. It could heal all injuries in a short period of time. However, it was unexpected that Zhan Yun would actually use such a precious treasure to deal with their Hao Clan.

"Hmph, when I kill this so-called peerless Sword Immortal, everyone in your Hao Clan will die." Zhan Yun sneered as he looked up at Hao Kun, who was already poisoned in the sky, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Hao Kun's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with intense killing intent.

"How is it? Are you in pain now? You've been poisoned by my Yin Claw. As long as you use your True Essence, the poison gas will invade your internal organs. Now, as long as you use your True Essence again, you will be attacked by the poison gas. At that time, even Immortal Daluo will not be able to save you, haha!" Zhan Yun laughed loudly.

"But now, I've decided to personally end your pain." A sneer burst out from Zhan Yun's eyes, and his figure shot out like a ghost once again.

A trace of determination flashed through Hao Kun's eyes, and a boundless sword intent burst out from his body.

"Even if I, Hao Kun, die, I will let you die with me. Half-step Sword Region, open!"

Hao Kun shouted softly, and a peculiar force spread out. The rapidly approaching battle cloud seemed to have sunk into a swamp for a moment, and its figure became extremely slow.

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