Chapter 42: Torch

Shi Feng looked at the trembling bloodthirsty in his hands, and turned back to Tianmu Bingmo Peak, Shifeng realized that the bloodthirsty seemed to resonate with something on Tianmu Bingmo Peak.
"Isn't the bloodthirsty sword's instrumental spirit killed by the source of all things?" Shi Feng frowned at the bloodthirsty tract, carefully sensing that the bloodythirsty instrumental spirit really no longer exists.
"So, it ’s the instinctual changes of the utensils? What is there in Mu Bingmo Peak this day? It can make the former artifact like this?" Shi Feng thought, staring again at Tianmu Bingmo in front. The peak seems to see through the first iceberg on the Tianheng continent.
Zhang Hu found that Shi Feng didn't seem to leave again, as if looking at Bingfeng in front of him, thinking, and seeing Shi Feng, Zhang Hu stood quietly without interrupting.
Suddenly, Shi Feng felt a strange power coming from her own direction, and then a weak voice sounded in Shi Feng's brain: "Heirs of the Bloodweave Family holding the Holy Sword, you finally came to rescue me Yet?"
"Huh? Who is it?" Shi Feng was startled suddenly, "Holy Sword?" Shi Feng looked at the bloodthirsty sword in his hand again.
"What happened to Feng Shao?" Zhang Hu heard Shi Feng's sudden voice, followed by a shock in her heart, and asked.
Shi Feng waved his hand to signal Zhang Hu's quietness, and continued to stare at the Tianmu Bingmo Peak. "The descendants of the Bloodweave clan?" Shi Feng remembered that when he was in the basement of the Haijia, the Blood Sword Spirit took him back to ancient times. The man who arrived was covered with rune-like blood-colored stripes.
There was also the skeleton whose bone marrow was absorbed by itself.
Then, the weak voice sounded again: "Ah, hasn't the powerful bloodline clan fallen into the hands of someone as weak and impure as you?"
Shi Feng was basically sure that the person who spoke to him was related to this bloodthirsty, to the blood-stained skull and the blood-stained man that Qi Ling let himself see.
He said that his blood was not pure, he must have absorbed the bone marrow of the blood skeleton and was mistaken for it.
"Who the are you? Why do you know my bloodline tribe, and also my holy sword?" Shi Feng said, looking serious, and holding up the bloodthirsty sword in his hand pretentiously. .
Zhang Hu stared at Shi Feng in wonder, with a puzzled face, wondering what happened to Shi Feng.
"Does the bloodline clan that is now declining knows only the holy sword, but has long forgotten the holy fire?" The weak voice said again.
"Holy fire?" Shi Feng was shocked in his heart. He didn't know the holy fire, but he knew that a strange flame born between heaven and earth was called sky fire.
Skyfire, a strange flame with life and self-awareness. Skyfire is divided into many types. Among the several emperors who killed Jiuyou Emperor that year, the flame emperor Wan Guqiu had a kind of skyfire on his body, which was named Promise Flame.
Thunder God Emperor Aurora also possesses a kind of sky fire, extinct thunder, although in the form of fire, it is a special existence of lightning properties.
The former Emperor Jiuyou also searched for the sky fire, but unfortunately this magical species was not available.
After hesitating for a while, Shi Feng showed excitement and trembled in front of him: "Holy flame? Are you really my holy flame?"
In Zhang Hu's opinion, Shi Feng seems to be abnormal, and this looks obviously a sign of evil.
"This seat was born by that beast. The seal is not known for many years. Now that I have seen the holy sword, this seat can finally see the sun again, as long as this seat is combined with the holy sword ..." The weak voice said suddenly stopped, It seemed like something was suddenly stuck in his throat, and then he didn't know where he suddenly came from. He shouted loudly, "Holy Sword! Why did the Bloodweave Sacred Sword become this appearance! Qi Ling! Qi Ling How it disappeared! How did the powerful holy sword become this broken copper and iron, who did it! "
The source of all things!
However, Shi Feng naturally would not say so, let alone tell him that the source of all things is on himself.
This Bloodweave tribe obviously has a hatred with the source of all things. Otherwise, in the basement of the Haijia, the source of all things wo n’t be
hit
with the blood sword, and in the end it will be the source of all things. Killed the spirit of the device.
This day's fire was actually suppressed by the ancient power with the Tianmu Bingmo Peak, and this day's fire and blood sword belong to the same origin, both were named "holy" by the bloodline clan, and the blood sword used to be an artifact. The flame is also advanced to the existence of God.
If the god-level sky fire is suppressed, then how powerful is that person.
If you can conquer this god-level sky fire, brand your own soul and control it ...
"I don't know about the Holy Fire. The splendor of the Bloodweave tribe has belonged to it. The Holy Sword passed to my generation for a long time, but the legacy of the ancestors has been echoing. The restoration of the Bloodweave tribe is the only mission of my life, but I can't help it. I implore the flame to come again, guide me to the path of recovery, and lead my family back to glory. "Shi Feng said earnestly, full of blood, impassionedly. There is a nose and eyes, as if things were really as he said.
"Ah!" Shi Feng only heard a sigh in his head, and then said, "I want to know how powerful the Bloodweave clan was then, but now it is like this, it's nothing. This seat is the torch of the Bloodweave clan, after all, let this seat. Born, help the Bloodweave Clan return to glory. "
When Shi Feng heard this, he quickly asked: "Holy flame, how can you come out?"
"During the years in which this seat was detained, it often struck the Bingsha Tian array, but the beast even moved the Tianmu Bingmo Peak in an anti-Sky method, exerting a heavy suppression on the seat, and using the Tianmu Bingmo The peak provided a steady stream of energy to the Bingsha Array. However, after such a long time, the Bingsha Array was broken through a gap by this seat. I thought I would see the Holy Sword again today, and combined the power of this seat with the Holy The power of the sword will surely destroy this ice-sharp sky array, but it ’s a pity ... "
The weak voice said at this moment, suddenly a meal, and then asked Shi Feng: "You tribe boy, are you terribly dead?"
"As long as I can make my Bloodweave tribe back to its former glory, even if I die right away!" Shi Feng said firmly, with a firm face, as if he was really the descendant of the mission of the Guangfu Bloodweed.
"Okay! Good! Good!" The voice said three good words in a row, and then continued: "You are worthy of noble bloodstained blood flowing on your body. The next thing will be very dangerous, a little careless, You will die immediately. But rest assured, as long as this seat can be successfully born, you will find your tribe and help your Bloodweave tribe return to glory. "
"Great torch, tell me, what should I do next!" Shi Feng resolutely went to death, her mind quickly turned, and her heart began to play a small abacus.
"Feng Feng." Zhang Hu finally could not help but shouted Shi Feng gently.