They said the Heavenly God Sword had a spirit of its own and would choose its own master. As long as you got close enough, your chances of being chosen by the Heavenly God Sword would naturally be much higher.
Blood Son froze for a moment; obviously he had also wanted to take the Heavenly God Sword, but right now he was at a critical moment in his fight with Ling Zhenfei and couldn't get away.
The people around scattered in an instant, leaving only the members of the Blood Oath Sect.
Just then, a flying sword suddenly shot over from the distance toward Blood Son, stabbing straight at his back with one strike.
This strike was clearly some kind of Heart-pursuing Item; it slashed twice in a row toward Blood Son.
Blood Son was startled; he had never imagined Ling Zhenfei would actually have a helper.
Ling Zhenfei also hadn't expected someone to show up to help him at this time, and he had no idea who it was.
But this was indeed a great chance to run.
