Chapter 615: Try it!
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Everlasting Sword God
- 蒙白
- 1200 characters
- 2021-02-26 05:58:08
Shen Zhenyi probably felt that there was nothing difficult in the world.
He spoke sincerely, and he did not believe it, even as a provocation.
The face of Master Jiexue was as cold as frost, and he said, "Is Elder Shen going to humiliate us?"
He looked down on Chu Huoluo before, but Shen Zhenyi was still a bit daunted.
After all, Master was very kind to Shen Zhenyi before. He did n’t know what the reason was. It may be that Master was blind and old, and misread people, but he had to be careful.
Now Shen Zhenyi uttered mad words, and his heart was angry, so he naturally looked down on those people who abandoned Jianshanzhuang.
Shen Zhenyi didn't care about his tone: "If you don't, you let me try, don't you know?"
"What a joke!"
The master sneered coldly, "The blood of the Master Secret Master has been dissipated for thousands of years. Even if it is passed down from various places, only one drop of purity can be kept. We have made iron halls in the Overlord City, and have worked hard for so many years to accumulate red blood. This time, the accumulation of essence and blood took at least a few hundred years of accumulation. "
"If another ritual is held, it will not be possible to resonate with the essence and blood, there is no possibility of success!"
Although the mysterious master is based on the method of turning blood into iron, it has a lasting vitality, but the seven wounds around the world, and the blood scattered around, can only be made by the iron porch with the opportunity to resonate with blood. Its calling.
However, this will only be possible after long-term accumulation.
Now I have just used a sacrifice and got the essence of blood. At least three hundred years later, it is impossible to gather a drop!
This is why the disciples are so angry.
"Try it out."
Shen Zhenyi still didn't care.
Do you think it is impossible to succeed, then we will know if we try it?
Master Ironblood was so angry that this person really did n’t know the sky was thick:
Okay, you have to try, you try! But I have something to say first, the essence and blood resonate, and if you ca n’t control it, it ’s very easy. You will be bitten by the power of the Nether. Do n’t blame me for not reminding you! "
The essence and blood of a person is dissipated after death.
The Nether said that the mystery is unpredictable, and no one can tell exactly where it is, probably the final destination of the dead.
The method of the master craftsman is to turn the essence and blood into iron in order to immortal practice. But after all, it still has to comply with the rules of the heavens and the earth, so when the essence and blood resonate, when called, they must also fight against the so-called "ghost power."
A little carelessness, eroded by death, will kill you!
Try it if you like.
The big brother was too lazy to stop him from going to death. Of course, Shen Zhenyi didn't care. Seeing people gave way, Shi Shiran went to the altar.
Chu Huoluo and others wanted to follow up and were stopped by a group of disciples.
"What you guys do is only disturbing the resonance of the essence and blood!"
On the sacrifice platform, there is a sufficient communication between the world and the earth.
Although they do not expect Shen Zhenyi to succeed, the rules are rules.
But Shen Zhenyi has no rules.
He waved to the three of them: "Come up, communication and blood can be regarded as a science. When it is always useful in the future, the seven wounded worlds are rough, but they can at least learn a little."
Shen Zhenyi didn't matter anymore, the disciples were too lazy to stop it, and let Chu Huoluo, Zi Ningjun and the Longjun Lord go to the altar.
Above the altar, there was nothing but an incense case and a magic sword.
Brother Iron Blood was here just now, using the sword to guide the essence of heaven and earth, resonate with the iron-making entrance, and call back the lost essence of the mysterious master.
Their ceremonies were cumbersome and prepared. For Shen Zhenyi, all these were unnecessary.
"Master, what shall we do? This time, it is up to you, Master, to save me."
Chu Huoluo flirted with Shen Zhenyi charmingly, and asked for a flattery while asking.
Shen Zhenyi smiled: "Relax, just raise your hand."
-Anyway, for you, everything is a hand.
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Hearing Master's words, Chu Huoluo's heart was settled.
Shen Zhenyi shook his magic sword in his hand and waved it in the air. Hearing the sound of thunder, red clouds disturbed, and began to gather again.
Changes in one stroke?
Everyone was shocked.
Even the disciples looked at the sky in disbelief, and some murmured, "Just a fluke?"
King Luo also disdainfully sneered: "Luck!"
He didn't believe that Shen Zhenyi was omnipotent, and even this summoning essence and blood would be impossible.
At this moment, Shen Zhenyi frowned slightly and closed the sword back.
Suddenly, the red clouds rolled away, revealing a clear sky.
It really is luck! But since you are lucky to have gathered Hongyun, why do n’t you know how to cherish it? The iron-blooded disciples even shouted that they didn't know what Shen Zhenyi was thinking!
Shen Zhenyi turned around and asked a few people, such as Brother Tiexue, "How many drops of essence do you need?"
It's as if you want as many as you like!
At this point, do you want to speak up?
Master Lengxue sneered coldly: "As long as one drop is useless!"
To cultivate a secret master craftsman, a drop of essence blood is enough.
"understood."
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly and waved the sword again slowly.
Red clouds surging.
Once was a fluke, the second was no fluke.
The disciples were stunned, even if they wanted to sacrifice sacrifice, evoke the resonance of the essence and blood, and trigger a vision of heaven and earth, it took some effort.
How can this person react with a sword?
This blood is yours?
"It takes only one drop of sperm to pass down the secret"
Shen Zhenyi groaned: "Since this, Zi Ning, the county master, come here a little bit."
Anyway, it is necessary to move, then it is better to help Zi Ningjun and Long Junzhu get another drop of blood to clear the curse, just like Chu Huoluo.
He waved his sword at will, and saw Red Cloud spinning constantly, a drop of blood flying out arrogantly!
"Really?"
The elder brother rejoiced, although unbelievable, he was still too excited.
He certainly hoped that Shen Zhenyi would succeed.
But the next second, he stayed again.
I saw Shen Zhenyi's magic sword pressed, and the drop of blood that had just condensed fell immediately, and circled in the air, just as before, and got into the heart of Zi Ningjun!
"what!"
Master screamed!
Those of you are here to spoil the blood of the Master Secret Master. This is the third drop! Do you think this is leeks, cut one crop and another crop?
This is crazy!
"Shen San, don't do this!"
The voice of the elder brother all brought a crying voice: "Your female disciple, it is useless to get this essence, would she be willing to stay in the iron hall and give everything to the overlord city?"
He hoared and exhausted.