The blood gourd is not a magic weapon to collect ghosts. If you want to collect ghosts, you must actively cooperate with the ghost.

Yang Tianming didn't think that the sage who could even attract Tianlei, and the red-robed demon who seemed not easy to mess with, would take the initiative to enter his blood gourd.

Especially the red-robed demon, who wanted to absorb Yang Tianming's essence and blood, was instead slandered by him and included in the Hundred Ghosts's Chart.

Now that the Hundred Ghosts are gone, he may come to seek revenge on himself...

What Yang Tianming could think of at this moment was that if he fought, it would be better to have a fight between the sages and the Red Robe Demon.

They should be on par with each other, and it is best to lose both sides, so it will be worry-free.

As a result, Yang Tianming was stunned the next moment.

The sage and the red-robed demon did not look at him, but they looked at each other.

Could it be that these two old guys still know each other?

It's very possible!

When they were alive, they must have been big figures who resounded throughout the country.

So they are friends, right?

Just when Yang Tianming was unable to complain and looked at what these two old guys would give birth to...

The red-robed demon spoke: "Li Er, long time no see."

"Haha, Holy Blood Ancestor! I really didn't expect that I could see you even after so long."

Li Er? Holy Blood Ancestor?

So is this the names of the two of them?

So they really know each other...

Wait, why is the name Li Er so familiar?

Yang Tianming thought quickly, and within a moment, he immediately thought of it.

I'm!

Isn’t my original name Li Er?

But Yang Tianming felt more unreal.

Lao Tzu is the three pure masters, the ancestor of the Taoist sect, and can be said to be the pioneer of the Taoist realm, and is indeed a great sage.

but……

No matter what, it is impossible to associate with the guy in front of you who was struck by lightning as soon as he was born.

A duplicate name may just be a duplicate name...

Yang Tianming thought so.

As for the other one, the Holy Blood Ancestor!

This is even more direct.

The name of the Holy Blood Ancestor may not be known to everyone in the Taoist sect now, but the Holy Blood Sect is well known to everyone.

It was the largest cult in a thousand years, and it was the only one who was a lie.

Yang Tianming has also heard of the character of the Holy Blood Ancestor.

Legend has it that when the Holy Blood Ancestor was going to go against the will of heaven, subvert the world, and cause the creatures to suffer the consequences. The Taoist Sect of the World united and sealed the Holy Blood Ancestor at the cost of the death of ten Heavenly Dao-level masters and a powerful Heavenly Master...

After thousands of years, why have these legendary old monsters appeared in front of me?

Although Yang Tianming was surprised, he didn't dare to think too much at this moment.

He wanted to know what these two people were going to do now.

If they really want to hurt the world, even if they try their best, Yang Tianming will try to stop it.

As a result, after the two of them greeted each other, they stopped talking and turned to Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming was so sad that he was seen by these two old guys that he couldn't help but say, "What are you looking at?"

As a result, the next moment, Yang Tianming suddenly realized that these two old guys were not seeing him.

It turned out to be the hilt of the "scammer" sword in his own hands?

Why, do they know this thing?

Then, the two of them looked at each other again, as if they were using their eyes to communicate some information.

"God's will!" Li Erdao.

"I want it!" The Holy Blood ancestor opened his mouth.

"Don't dream, it's mine!" Li Er said

.

"Get a fight?"

"I won't fight you."

"Afraid of me?"

"Hmph, you're not worthy." Li Er was as arrogant as ever.

"Life and death, I hope I voluntarily withdraw, there is no way!" said the Holy Blood Ancestor.

"Time is not waiting for anyone, it's too late!" said the Holy Blood Ancestor, and rushed towards Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming was shocked and wanted to avoid it.

But the other party was too fast and he came to him all at once.

This is not that fast at the Heavenly Dao level!

Just when Yang Tianming felt that he was about to be finished, he found that the Holy Blood Ancestor was not here for him, but the hilt of the sword.

He actually got in!

"Depend on!!"

Li Er was already closely following and came to Yang Tianming, but he was still one step late and had only time to roar.

Looking at the hilt of the sword in his hand and Li Er's angry expression, Yang Tianming waved his hand quickly: "Wait, what are you going to... do?"

"Boy, you'll save me once, but you didn't expect that I would disappear again in just a short while in this world." Li Er sighed, and even patted Yang Tianming on the shoulder, "Come on, I'll be optimistic about you."

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly, why did he look at himself? What did he give birth to?

At this time, Yang Tianming noticed that the black clouds in the sky had condensed again.

Could it be that there is still thunder?

Whether it is Li Er or the Holy Blood Ancestor, they are still struck by lightning, so they are rushing into the hilt of the sword, to avoid thunder?

"Damn!" Yang Tianming immediately glared.

What kind of resentment?

The Hundred Ghosts' Guides were chopped away and no one paid any compensation. Are you here to harm yourself?

Although the hilt of this sword is not a good thing, if they are struck by lightning and then struck by them... Yang Tianming still couldn't swallow this breath.

Why!

Li Er is a sage who goes against the way of heaven, and the Holy Blood Ancestor is directly a demon, so it is normal for heavenly thunder to strike them.

Yang Tianming threw the hilt of the sword in his hand far away and said helplessly: "Don't harm me this magic weapon, if you chop it again, it will be gone."

Li Er was stunned: "Don't you know the Shadowless Sword?"

"Shadowless Sword?"

Yang Tianming blinked, what the hell is that?

"Depend on!"

This time, Li Er "dusted" and said, "Boy, are you afraid that your magic weapon will be broken by thunder?"

Yang Tianming nodded mutely.

Isn't it?

"Haha, you don't even know such a famous immortal weapon. Even if you drop colorful thunder, you can't break this shadowless sword." Li Er said.

"Wait..." Yang Tianming quickly signaled the other party to stop, "You mean, this broken sword hilt is an immortal weapon?"

Yang Tianming's expression at this moment was extremely complicated. Li Er looked at an idiot: "You really don't know... Alas! Boy, if it weren't for the Shadowless Sword, the grandson of the Holy Blood would not have robbed it so quickly. He took the initiative to enter the Shadowless Sword to make a weapon spirit for you. Boy, if there is Holy Blood, the grandson of the Shadowless Sword to make a weapon spirit for you, you have made a profit again! As for me, alas,

Not willing to give up!”

Yang Tianming blinked again.

He had already understood. In other words, Baiguipu could not withstand the troubles of these two old guys and was killed, but the sky thunder was not over yet. Moreover, the two old guys were not slashed. After they saw the hilt of the sword in Yang Tianming's hand, which was what Li Er called the Shadowless Sword, the Holy Blood Ancestor took the initiative to become the Shadowless Sword in order to avoid the Heavenly Thunder.

The spirit of the weapon.

Li Er also wanted to grab it, but he didn't get the opportunity.

"Maybe there are still opportunities..." Yang Tianming said, thinking of the two remaining tricks in the space ring.
Chapter completed!