Chapter 22: Refined Blood Sword
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Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor
- 给力
- 1258 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:18
What kind of person is that? What kind of era was that?
Shi Feng's brow wrinkled and deepened, staring at the blood sword in his hand.
The sword body is full of dense, mysterious ancient runes that are the size of ants. These runes are fundamentally different from the runes on today's constant mainland, that is, the ancient books that Shi Feng once read have never appeared, presumably from In ancient times, I do not know how many thousands of years ago.
This artificial channel is speculated by traces, so far it has only been thousands of years. It is not known why the blood skull and the blood sword flowed here.
And before the blood skull died, was the man who showed himself? Or are people or descendants of the same blood flowing?
Shi Feng felt that their breath was very similar, and even the breath of this blood sword was very similar to them.
These things, I am afraid, with the cover of endless years, we can no longer know.
However, Shi Feng was just curious about the information, just curious, and did not have the idea to investigate thoroughly and restore what historical truth.
In his life, he only pursued the ultimate martial arts and stepped into the legendary state of God.
"It's a shame! It's a shame!" Looking at the sword, Shi Feng sighed in his heart: "I thought that I had got a god-level mystery. It turned out to be a broken and remnant soldier. "
Shi Feng also understood why the blood sword at the beginning made him feel like the source of all things, but he was easily bound by the source of all things.
It turned out that its power has passed.
"Hey, I thought that the morality skyrocketed, and he was so handsome that he dropped the artifact, but he didn't expect to get a defective product. Forget it, the defective product will be defective, and it will be used first. After all, there are ancient artifacts. Maybe there is a possibility of repair in the future. "Shi Feng said, his right hand was paddling in the void, a restraint was carefully entered into the sword, and refinement began.
"Huh?" Shi Feng suddenly found something wrong. With this sword spirit, even if he became weak again, he would definitely be resisted if he wanted to refine, and he might defy himself as he did just now.
Originally thought that it would take a lot of effort, but did not expect that the ban would be easily inserted into the sword, without any resistance, and the refining would soon be successful.
"The instrumental spirit in this sword does not exist anymore!" Shi Feng sensed carefully. At this moment, the refined blood sword was integrated with himself. The instrumental spirit on the sword really disappeared, but he did n’t know that it was affected by everything The source has disappeared, or it is the residual candle in the wind that is dying, which has become a mystery.
However, Shi Feng guessed that most of the instrument spirit was destroyed by the source of all things.
One is gold and the other is blood red. When they meet, they attack each other.
"Huh?" Shi Feng frowned suddenly. He heard a few footsteps at the entrance of the corridor.
Immediately turned around, looking at the corridor that was only a few dozen meters away, at the stone ladder, Shi Feng saw three legs.
With six feet stepping down the stone ladder, three figures gradually appeared in Shi Feng's vision.
The three people who came here were three middle-aged people in purple, yellow and red. They knew that they were from a wealthy family.
Three martial arts warriors!
Shi Feng saw the martial arts of the three at a glance.
When the three saw Shi Feng, they followed.
In Cangyue City, seeing three martial arts warriors, Shi Feng immediately guessed the identity of the three men.
Facing the eyes of the three men, Shi Feng said leisurely: "I am really lucky today. In a day, all the big men in Cangyue City were seen by me."
Shi Feng believes that there is Yu Wei who killed Hai Batian, and the three of them did not dare to attack themselves.
Cangyue City is divided into four areas: East City, South City, West City, and North City. They are run by four families, Zhao Family, Wang Family, Lei Family, and Hai Family.
Among the three men standing on the right, dressed in purple robes, were as burly as the dead Seamaster, and he was Lei Yi, the head of the Lei family who was in charge of Xicheng.
On the surface, the four big families seem to be peaceful. In fact, there are often secret battles for some interests. The Lei family and the Hai family are closer, and they have in-laws, so they form an alliance between the two. Fight against Wang and Zhao.
Hai Batian is dead. Apart from the Hai family, there is nothing more angry than Lei Yi. From now on, the balance of Cangyue City has been broken. Their Lei family will stand alone against the two kings Zhao.
Lei Yi saw Shi Feng and saw the blood sword in Shi Feng's hands, and she cried out, "Boy, you can go now, we will not stop you. But this sword is a heirloom. You have to stay with us. "
Lei Yi deliberately added a "men" after "I" to let Shi Feng know that the three of them were together.
If he were alone, he wouldn't dare to look like Shi Feng now, facing up to Shi Feng.
You have to know that his strength is only between Hai Batian and Bo Zhong, and Hai Batian was killed by this man.
However, Lei Yi felt that the two should not sing against themselves at this moment, because they are here for a common purpose.
The underground channel of the Haijia has a mysterious black sword, and now their biggest competitor is the boy opposite.
The Hai family found this channel. Although Seamaster ordered the news to be blocked, there was no impenetrable wall. The news was eventually obtained by the other three major families.
"Yeah!" Shi Feng gave a flick of the sword against the blood sword, making a clear sound of Jianming.
Looking at Lei Yi, he showed a fool-like expression, and said, "The Hai family has been almost destroyed by Lao Tzu, and everything in the Hai family now belongs to Lao Tzu's trophy. Not to mention this is the Hai Jia thing. Does it matter to you again? "
"you you!"
Shi Feng's remarks were relentless. When Lei Yi was the master of the Lei family, when did anyone dare to speak to him like this, let alone the other was a 14-year-old boy.
Lei Yi was instantly irritated with red cheeks on both sides, but it was "you! You!"
Lei Yi's embarrassment saw Zhao and Wang, the two owners beside him, smiling at each other and secretly enjoying themselves.
Wang Yao ’s owner, Wang Yao, was standing in the middle, wearing a bright red robe, looking only one meter six in height. He was a short, fat, fat man. He was more like a rich man than a warrior. .
Wang Yao looked at Shi Feng with a smile, and his fat face was like a blooming chrysanthemum. He said with a smile, "Little brother, your martial arts skills are really good, and I don't have the confidence to resist them, but such martial arts skills, How many times can you show it? We have three people here. "
"Huh!" Shi Feng faced the three of them, snorted with a smile, and said, "If you are interested, you might as well try it!"