"Hahaha! Boy, don't waste your energy. You can't break my little Zhoutian Xuan Iron Shield." The man in the blood robe felt proud and had a hundred times more confident in his little Zhoutian Xuan Iron Shield.

Pei Zonghao ignored the words of the man in the blood robe, and the white phoenix sword in his hand was still waving. "Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!" A sound lasted for nearly a stick of incense.

"Huhhhhh!" Pei Zonghao was so tired that he was breathing even more, and the man in the blood robe had a pale face.

"Boy! Have you cut enough?" The anger in the blood-robed man's eyes was not extinguished, and the voice squeezed out from his teeth asked Pei Zonghao.

"No!" Pei Zonghao finished speaking, and the white phoenix sword in his hand slashed at the Bloodbrow man again.

The black little shield never gave Pei Zonghao a chance. He could predict the landing point of the Baifeng Sword in advance every time, which made Pei Zonghao wonder, "What is the reason?"

"Dangdangdangdang!" The white phoenix sword and the black shield continued to collided. The man in the blood robe was unable to activate the wine pot to fight back. The two of them were just consuming it to see who was exhausted first.

"No! If this continues, I will definitely lose my strength. This person has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but it seems that he has just entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, otherwise I will not be his opponent at all. I can't delay any more, I have to find an opportunity to give him a fatal blow!" Pei Zonghao was constantly thinking of ways in his heart at this time.

"Dang!" Bai Feng Jian collided with the black shield again. Pei Zonghao's right hand holding the sword had broken at the tiger's mouth, and his entire right hand had become numb and lost consciousness. After another impact, Pei Zonghao jumped back and opened five steps away from the Blood Blister Man.

"What? Is it too strong? Is he going to run?" The man in the blood robe asked Pei Zonghao jokingly when he saw Pei Zonghao retreating.

Pei Zonghao did not return, took a deep breath, and the white phoenix sword in his hand danced into a lotus in his hand, and rushed towards the blood-robed man with a desperate aura.

"Hehe! It's a good thing!" The man in the blood robe activated the black shield to block it, and the White Phoenix Sword slashed the black shield with one sword, causing a string of sparks.

At this moment, Pei Zonghao's right hand suddenly increased his strength and pressed hard on the black shield. His whole body suddenly tilted to the right, and the immortal sword that had fallen to the ground before flew to the blood-robed man's eyebrows unexpectedly. At this moment, the wine pot that had not been activated by the blood-robed man appeared again and hit Pei Zonghao's chest.

Unexpectedly, the man in the blood robe also held the same idea as Pei Zonghao, and was ready to go unprepared and hit the other party with a death blow. "Bang!" The wine pot hit Pei Zonghao's chest, "Buzz!" The immortal sword pierced the head of the man in the blood robe with one sword.

"Puff!" Pei Zonghao was hit in the chest by a wine pot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man in the blood robe was completely out of his life. He died and was seriously injured. A trace of spiritual power accumulated in Pei Zonghao activated the immortal sword and narrowly won half a move.

"Crash!" The night wind was mixed with a hint of coldness, and gently blew through the leaves, making a series of clatters. I don't know how long it took, Pei Zonghao finally slowly got up from the ground.

"Hongchen, are you dead? If you don't die, come and help me." Pei Zonghao's faint voice came from his mouth.

At this time, the blood python Hongchen was also dying. He was beaten by the wine pot of the blood robe and was covered in bruises and blood flowed continuously. At this time, he fell in a pool of blood, raised his head gently, glanced at Pei Zonghao, and then pulled his head down again, looking like he was about to die.

Pei Zonghao stood up with difficulty when he saw that Hongchen had not died. He picked up the strange wine pot first and held it in his hand. It felt heavy and I don’t know how much stuff it contained in it.

After picking up the wine pot, Pei Zonghao didn't think much about it. He took off the Qiankun bag on the waist of the blood-robed man, searched the blood-robed man and pulled out the immortal-killing sword from the blood-robed man's head and called Hongchen to leave.

Pei Zonghao untied the reins of the big dark horse tied to the tree, stepped on the back of the horse with difficulty, and did not forget to remove the roasted rabbit that had been nailed to the trunk. After removing the rabbit, Pei Zonghao rode the big dark horse for a long time, and finally found a cave in a remote place, and took Hongchen into the cave to heal his wounds.

The next morning, Pei Zonghao took the pill given by his master and his injuries were finally recovered halfway. This time, the battle with the blood-robed man consumed a lot of energy, and all his spiritual power was exhausted. After being hit by the wine pot on his chest, several ribs were broken. If it weren't for the pills made by Feng Lingzi, who had the innate realm, Pei Zonghao wouldn't have recovered so quickly.

"Hongchen, how are you?" Pei Zonghao asked the red python lying beside him.

"Shit" a series of hissings came from the red python's mouth, indicating that Pei Zonghao was fine.

"It's fine. It seems that Master's pills are also effective for monsters."

"Okay, since everyone is fine, let's first check out the Qiankun bag left by the blood robe man. Will there be any good treasures inside?" After getting the wine pot of the blood robe man, Pei Zonghao became very interested in the Qiankun bag of the blood robe man.

"Hmm? It's true!" The black shield used by the blood robe was gone after the blood robe died. Pei Zonghao also carefully checked the blood robe's body several times, but he did not find it. Unexpectedly, this thing actually returned to the Qiankun bag by itself.

"Little Zhoutian Xuan Iron Shield, this thing is good. Let me see if there is any jade slip. It will definitely become a major defense weapon for me in the future." Pei Zonghao swears to search in the Qiankun bag of the man in the blood robe, and finally found a jade slip, which records the origin and use of the black small shield.

Nearly half an hour later, Pei Zonghao took the jade slip away from his forehead.

"I didn't expect that since this thing is so magical, since the stars recorded in the Zhoutian Star Chapter is so magical, no wonder this little thing can block me no matter how I launch an attack."

"However, according to the records in the jade slip, this thing can be refined in the future and refined into the Great Zhoutian Star Shield, which will protect my body at that time."

"Haha, good baby!" After reading the explanation in the jade slip, Pei Zonghao couldn't stop talking.

After finding relevant records of the black little shield, Pei Zonghao also found relevant information about the white jade wine pot in the jade slip. The jade slip records the origin and usage method of the wine pot in detail.

This wine pot and the little Zhoutian Xuan Iron Shield were both left by a casual cultivator named Jiuxian Taoist. The detailed record in the jade slip is that Jiuxian Taoist is an outside cultivator. When he was fighting with the enemy, he accidentally fell into the turbulent flow of space. After coming out of the turbulent flow, he was seriously injured and came to the corners of the world.

After the Taoist Jiuxian came out of the turbulent space, he found a cave to heal his wounds, but the injury was severely unhealed. Before his death, the Taoist Jiuxian recorded his lifelong experience and practice of martial arts in the jade slip.

The Taoist of Jiuxian is addicted to alcohol and is a casual cultivator. He has a late-stage Jindan cultivation and his practice is quite unique. The Drunken Life Dream Death Skill. This technique must be assisted by spiritual wine and cooperated with the practice. Pei Zonghao gave up his plan to practice this technique at a glance. The Taishang Spirit-Survey Technique he practiced is the immortal technique of Haotianzong Town Sect, and he does not intend to change it easily.

The white jade wine pot is the natal magic weapon of the Taoist of Jiuxian. It is made of the earth-heart warm jade as the raw material. The wine pot also has its own space. It is filled with spiritual wine by the Taoist of Jiuxian. It only has a seal, and it will not be lifted until the innate golden elixir stage.

In addition to these, the Taoist Jiuxian also left many treasures and spirit stones for refining magic weapons. However, in the Qiankun bag, except for some low-grade spirit stones, Pei Zonghao was not found. It seemed that he had been squandered by the man in the blood robe before.

In the Qiankun bag, except for the relevant records of the Taoist Jiuxian, the rest are the personal belongings of the man in the blood robe. Among them is a black iron token with the three big characters of the Blood Evil Sect engraved on the front, while the three big characters of the Great Elder of the Inner Sect and Feng Tianmo are engraved on the back.

"It seems that this blood-robed man is the elder of the inner sect. Feng Tianmo, why did he run to Yunchuan for this? The Blood Evil Sect should be the Evil Dao Sect. In recent years, facing the oppression of monsters, the Snow Clan and the Sea Clan, the court must have no control over the Evil Dao Sect. Unexpectedly, in just a few decades, they were all rekindled."

"It seems that I will be killed by monsters and aliens in Yujing City in the future, but there are still many things to do. This Blood Evil Sect is good."

"Hmph! Blood Evil Sect! The evil way that specializes in sucking human blood and refining human souls is also considered a cancer of my human race compared to the monsters and alien races. I want to uproot it!"

"I finally figured out what Feng Tianmo had planned to Yunchuan. It turned out that he came to the soul of the monster, but unfortunately he met me."

After Pei Zonghao found relevant records about the Blood Evil Sect in the Qiankun Bag, he immediately developed a strong hatred for the Blood Evil Sect. In addition to sucking the blood of ordinary people and refining the souls of ordinary people, the most annoying thing about this Blood Evil Sect is that they slaughter a village at any time like the monsters and alien races. This is simply the same as the monsters and alien races.

Feng Tianmo came to Yunchuan this time with the idea of ​​collecting the souls of Luo monsters. Before, the monsters in Yunchuan City attacked the city, and countless monsters and human soldiers died. This is the paradise of the Blood Evil Sect. As long as there are so many masterless souls, as long as they are stored in the blood soul sail, they will definitely be able to raise a ghost king in the future.

The Blood Evil Sect refining blood soul sails means collecting endless souls and raising a ghost king by raising a mastiff. The ghost king can be cultivated by swallowing souls to improve his cultivation. The more souls it devours, the stronger his strength.

"Hmph! Blood Evil Sect! Ghost King, fortunately, except for the sect leader, the others have not raised the Ghost King yet. Otherwise, I might be trapped in Feng Tianmo's hands this time." Pei Zonghao looked angry and threw the red flag in his hand into the air. The cold light of the white phoenix sword flashed, breaking the red flag in the air with one knife and two swords.

After Pei Zonghao cut off the blood soul sail, he put away the Qiankun bag. After taking a pill given by his master, he gave Hongchen another one. The last man and a snake fell to his head and slept in the cave for three days and three nights. After waking up, his injuries were mostly recovered, and the blood python Hongchen quickly grew new scales.
Chapter completed!