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Chapter 1012 Blood Sacrifice of Xuanyuan Sword
At the same time, the mountain of corpses had also come to their senses and rushed towards Song Jiang, who was sitting on the hillside without hesitation. Seeing this, the latter wanted to get up and continue running, but he saw the big meat ball that had been moving forward at a constant speed suddenly flew into the air and smashed directly into Song Jiang like a wall of corpses covered with human hands and feet...

In his entire life, Song Jiang had never seen so many hands and feet at such a close distance, as well as faces that were in extreme pain… He was already preparing to run away, but suddenly he heard those faces with painful expressions opening their mouths and shouting at the top of their lungs, “Song… Jiang… Song… Jiang… Song… Jiang…”

These calls were like a curse, and Song Jiang was instantly frozen in place. He couldn't understand why these half-human, half-ghost creatures knew his name? Could it be that he had been to this haunted place before? Or did these tangled corpses have any relationship with him before he died?
But Song Jiang quickly rejected these thoughts in his heart. The answer to where he came from was clear. As Qinglong's backup body, he would never be sent to hell every time he entered reincarnation... and every life except this one was ordinary. How could he be related to so many dead souls? !
But the current situation did not allow Song Jiang to think too much or hesitate, because if he did not dodge, he would be hit by the wall of corpses in the next second! ! But the shouts from Song Jiang were like a spell that froze him, making him unable to move at all...

At the critical moment, the corpse wall was frozen in mid-air, unable to move forward any further. Song Jiang, who had already been frightened, had no idea that Gu Hao had wedged the tail of the corpse wall with the bronze sword in his hand, piercing it straight down the slope! !

Although the mountain of corpses seemed to be soft and flowing, Gu Hao found out after stabbing it that it was as tough as beef tendon. He used all his strength to pierce the weakest part... It was unknown whether the monster was roaring in anger because it could not move, or screaming in pain because it was pierced by the bronze sword. In short, those countless faces all opened their mouths with distorted expressions, and let out roars and growls like wild beasts. Song Jiang and Gu Hao were terrified, as if their eardrums were going to be pierced in the next second.

The pile of corpses was naturally unwilling to be nailed to the ground, so it turned around and headed towards Gu Hao. Perhaps in its eyes, there was nothing in the world that could not be devoured, so what was a broken sword? Seeing the monster turn around, Gu Hao immediately drew his sword to dodge, while the hands and feet on the pile of corpses desperately stretched out towards Gu Hao, trying to pull him into the pile of corpses...

Naturally, Gu Hao would not give it this opportunity, so he drew out his sword and turned around to jump away. Although he had pierced the mountain of corpses with one sword before, it was obviously not powerful enough to really hurt the opponent. The reason for this was that he had not yet unleashed the true power of the sword.

Even though this bronze sword looks like it was transformed from a paper sword, it actually has a great origin. It was folded by Gu Hao based on the style of the famous ancient sword Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword is a legendary divine weapon, also known as the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword. It is a sword of the holy way that is used to kill all demons and evil spirits... But in order to unleash its true power, it must be guided by human blood.

Gu Hao didn't use blood as a guide at the beginning, not because he was reluctant, but because he would need blood in many other places later. The amount of blood in a person's body is limited, and if it is used up early, it will be completely finished. But now it seems that it will not work without blood, so Gu Hao opened his mouth and bit his wrist, letting the blood flow directly into the sword through his palm...

The bronze sword that had seemed ordinary just now suddenly flashed red light, and Gu Hao flew up with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and cut off all the hands that stretched out to him first. With the blessing of blood, the Xuanyuan Sword killed monsters as easily as cutting melons and vegetables. Moreover, the wounds cut by the Xuanyuan Sword shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all the evil spirits were sucked away by the magic sword.

Knowing the power of the Xuanyuan Sword in Gu Hao's hand, the mountain of corpses actually began to retreat slowly, and then turned around and moved towards the sand pit where he came out. Gu Hao, who was killing people everywhere, naturally could not let this monster get away easily, so he raised the Xuanyuan Sword and chopped it all the way, and actually split the huge mountain of corpses in two in one breath... Then the mountain of corpses that was split in two collapsed instantly, and countless body parts fell down. The strange thing was that after these body parts fell to the ground, they sank into the sand little by little, without leaving any trace.

Song Jiang, who was standing halfway up the slope, jumped up with joy when he saw this. He had not expected that Gu Hao could fold such a powerful weapon. So he immediately ran down the slope and came to Gu Hao. He patted him on the back excitedly and said, "Great! I didn't expect the sword you folded would be so powerful!!"

Unexpectedly, Song Jiang didn't use much strength, but he made Gu Hao stagger and almost kneel down. Seeing this, Song Jiang held him up and said, "What's wrong with you?!"

Gu Hao shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay... just rest for a while."

Song Jiang looked down at the sword in Gu Hao's hand and saw blood dripping from the tip of the sword. However, the pile of corpses just now was full of rotten corpses, so how could there be such bright red blood dripping? So he immediately grabbed Gu Hao's sword-holding hand and found that the blood was actually flowing from his wrist...

Song Jiang understood what was going on immediately, so he silently tore off the hem of his shirt and bandaged the wound on Gu Hao's wrist. Then he said, "In the future, unless you encounter an extremely urgent situation... don't use blood to sacrifice the sword again."

Gu Hao glanced at his bandaged wrist and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry... You won't die from this little bleeding. It will be fine after a while."

When Song Jiang thought of the thrilling scene just now, he said with lingering fear, "What is that thing? Why does it look so disgusting?!"

Gu Hao sighed after hearing this and said, "Humans have an instinctive fear of the corpses of their own kind... This fear is a primitive fear that comes from the heart. And this Avici Hell is the lowest level of the Eight Hot Hells. The ghosts that can come here were all extremely evil people in their lives, and the crimes they committed are too numerous to list. These ghosts come here to suffer nothing but suffering, and all the suffering is endless. Over time, the fear in the hearts of these ghosts will breed this ugly thing that is neither human nor ghost, and it will appear in the appearance that humans fear the most."