The big boat was flying over the vast sea area, but suddenly, a powerful pressure came directly.

Everyone in the boat was alarmed.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

"We are so lucky that we are a little too memorable. We just came out for less than two days and we actually encountered two troubles."

"Hmph, I want to see if it's those robbers who are not open to their eyes, and should come and provoke us."

The people in the big boat shouted and cursed and left the big boat. However, when they appeared outside the big boat and saw the three figures floating in the void in front of them, their expressions changed one by one.

Even Lu Xuan's expression couldn't help but sink at this moment.

"The two Martial Emperors have the limit, and there is one Martial Emperor's peak." Lu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. This lineup is difficult for him to deal with even now.

"It's them." Liu Hao, who was standing beside Lu Xuan, saw these three people, especially when he saw the old man in red robe, his face immediately became gloomy. He held his hands tightly, and a strong sense of reluctance and anger appeared in his heart. "Bastard from the Blood Knife Mansion, I have escaped far enough, and I acted as low-key as possible along the way, but I didn't expect them to find it."

Frightened!

After seeing the strength of the three people in front of him, everyone in Dazhou was frightened.

The two Martial Emperors and one Martial Emperor’s peak are not something their team can handle. Even if they have Lu Xuan here, they don’t think Lu Xuan can compete with the two Martial Emperor’s extreme powerhouses.

"It's over! It's over!"

"Are they robbers?"

"No, they should not be robbers. The Thirteen Islands of the Heavenly Demon have not reached the limit level of the Martial Emperor!"

Yue Feng and others were in panic, but soon they discovered that the three people who suddenly arrived did not look at them at all, but the three eyes solidified on Liu Hao's body.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xuan frowned, and he also realized that the three of them were completely for Liu Hao.

The old man in red robe looked cold, glanced at Lu Xuan and others beside Liu Hao, and snorted coldly: "This is a personal grudge between my Blood Sword Mansion and this kid. If you don't want to die, just get out!"

The old man in red robe echoed, and when he heard this, everyone was shocked again.

"Blood Sword Mansion?"

"Are they from the Blood Sword Mansion?"

"They are here to find Brother Liu Hao, it has nothing to do with us."

The others in this team were shocked but secretly thanked again, and did not hesitate afterwards...

"Brother Liu Hao, I'm sorry!" Yue Feng was the first to speak, looked at Liu Hao apologetically, and then moved his body and took the big boat to sweep towards the void. Obviously, he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

"My friend Liu Hao, please forgive me!"

"My friend Liu Hao, be careful!"

Except for Lu Xuan, the others in this team quickly left, standing not far away and watching, without any intention of interfering.

This is also normal. It is a temporary team. If it is related to their own lives, they will definitely join forces to fight against the enemy. But now the other party is the Blood Sword Mansion. They will not offend the Blood Sword Mansion for Liu Hao, which is no different from seeking death.

Unlike Yue Feng and others, Lu Xuan was still standing beside Liu Hao, motionless.

"Brother Lu Xuan, this is a matter between me and the Blood Sword Mansion. There is no need to get involved." Liu Hao glanced at Lu Xuan and said.

"You call me brother, how can I sit back and see?" Lu Xuan grinned.

He had not made friends with Liu Hao for a long time, but Liu Hao's talent in swordsmanship made him admire him. He was really willing to make friends with Liu Hao. Along the way, they had long been friends. Now that their friends are in trouble, Lu Xuan naturally has to help him.

"Brother Lu Xuan, this Blood Sword Mansion is not easy to mess with." Liu Hao said again.

"Well, maybe." Lu Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at Liu Hao and asked, "Is this person who has been wanted at high prices in the Blood Sword Mansion? Is it you?"

"Yes, I am the traitor who has been wanted by this Blood Sword Mansion." Liu Hao said in a low voice.

Lu Xuan shrugged. He had heard people discussing the wanted order of the Blood Knife Mansion in the restaurant before. At that time, he was standing from the perspective of the bystander and sighing a few words, but he didn't expect that Liu Hao, a friend who had been with him, was the person on the wanted order.

"Boy, you really make it easy for me to find." The old man in red robe looked at Liu Hao with a huge murderous intent in his eyes. "I dare to kill my son, I will tear you to pieces today!"

"Hmph, just killing your trash son is nothing, just waiting. As long as I, Liu Hao, survive today, I will definitely kill the Blood Knife Mansion and cut you into pieces, the old mao, and your Martial Saint Father, your fellow brothers, and I will not let you go!" Liu Hao's eyes were scarlet, and the murderous intent in his eyes was also amazing.

When Lu Xuan heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but wonder.

The old man in red robe wanted to kill Liu Hao so much because Liu Hao killed his two men, but why did Liu Hao hate the old man in red robe so much?

"Haha, if you want to kill me, you must first see if you can survive today." The old man in red robe said coldly, but suddenly he changed his tone and frowned: "Boy, I have always been very curious about what kind of grudges you and me are actually involved in my son."

Lu Xuan's expression moved, and he wanted to ask this question too.

What kind of grudges does Liu Hao have between this old man in red robe?

"Haha, Gu Ling, your son is dead. You don't even know why I did this now. You are really ridiculous." Liu Hao suddenly laughed, his laughter was a little crazy, and then he calmed down again. After a while, a light blue battle knife appeared in his hand. The aura emitted by the battle knife was quite powerful. It should be a powerful earth-level magic weapon.

"Gu Ling, you should know this knife, right?" Liu Hao stared at Gu Ling, the old man in red robe in front of him.

"Of course I know this knife. This is my son's weapon, and I gave it to him personally." Gu Ling replied coldly.

"Yes, it's because of this knife, and the origin of everything is because of this knife." Liu Hao's voice was extremely cold, "Gu Ling, you probably won't forget how you got this sword in the first place?"

"Hmm?" Gu Ling's expression changed.

"Let me tell you, the sword in my hand is called the Juexin sword. He was originally in the hands of a Wu Jun. Although this martial king is of average strength, he has always cherished this sword extremely. One day, you meet him and take a fancy to the sword in his hand. Then... the nightmare of that Wu Jun comes!"

When Liu Hao said this, his voice became hysterical.
Chapter completed!