Chapter 1648: War sword

Because of Song Chaoge's greed, he killed himself alive, and not to mention his own death, he also released a very terrifying murderous object from the sea.
He is not only a sinner of the Song family, but also a sinner who lost countless innocent lives in the heavens.
At that time, countless monks will die because of this evil thing, and this Song Dynasty song is the biggest culprit among them.
In fact, the place where there are war swords is not just this sea area. It actually exists in many places in the heavens. The impact almost broke out at the time of reunification. It seems that these suppressed evil creatures felt that the seal had reached the lowest level in history. , So they are all in the collective shock seal.
In this sea area, it was only because of the good luck of this evil thing that I encountered the monk Song Chaoge, but in more places where no one cares, the suppressed evil things are not so lucky.
No matter how they impact the seal, they just can’t shake that sword. After all, after being suppressed for countless years, the strength of these evil creatures has weakened a lot. Under the suppression, they can't get any power supplement, and their power is all. Weakened while extending their life.
Therefore, in this situation of declining, how difficult it is for them to get out of trouble, it is simply impossible. If Song Chaoge had not come here this time, and went crazy to draw the sword, or else down here It’s impossible to get out of trouble.
"That Song Chaoge is probably over." In a sea area far away from the location of the incident, Wang Feng's figure appeared in the void. In fact, after he felt the terrible dominance breath, He was almost doing his best to teleport the void.
Because he was afraid that once he slowed down, the other party could easily detain him back. How could Wang Feng dare to stay at this moment of escape.
"The monster won't catch up, right?" Yan Junyun asked with some palpitations at this time.
Although she was staying in Wang Feng's dantian, she felt the pressure of the dominance just now, and she felt the dominance even more powerful than the kings. The two of them were only in the fourth heaven of Nirvana. It was a blessing to escape.
"It doesn't matter if this Song Chaoge is dead, now he doesn't know how many people will be killed." Wang Feng said, feeling no sympathy for Song Chaoge's death.
In fact, Wang Feng still wished that he would die soon, but he may be dead now, but the evil things he released are endless disasters, and he may kill countless people.
"No matter, this monster was not released by us anyway, it's none of our business." There are more famous masters in the heavens, and Wang Feng doesn’t have to worry about it, because the things he can’t solve don’t mean that others can’t solve them. This murderous thing kills people too hard, and someone will naturally go back to deal with it.
The Nine Sacred Artifacts made Wang Feng a little confused, and he couldn't explain many mysteries now.
If you want to figure out the whole story of all these things, I am afraid that you can only wait until Wang Feng's future realm becomes stronger.
"Should we go back and have a look?" Wang Feng suddenly asked after waiting here for about ten minutes.
"What are you going to do?" Yan Junyun's face was surprised when she heard Wang Feng's words.
The fierce thing is a dominant-level existence, and it is too late to avoid the opponent, but Wang Feng now says he wants to go back. If this happens to collide, they will be finished.
"If I were the fierce creature, I would definitely leave there as soon as possible after escaping, and I also want to confirm if Song Chaoge is really dead."
"If that's the case, then all right." Seeing that Wang Feng really wants to go back and have a look, what else can Yan Junyun say.
And Wang Feng himself
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) The ability to escape is also strong, he might not be able to go back and take a look.
"In that case, let's go." While speaking, Wang Feng took Yan Junyun into his dantian, and at the same time he merged into the power of the rules and began to teleport.
With Wang Feng's teleportation, he didn't know how much he surpassed others. It only took more than ten breaths before Wang Feng had reached the place where the war sword was unearthed.
Fortunately, Wang Feng's memory is super strong, otherwise he might not remember the way back.
Hidden in the void, Wang Feng opened his own heavenly eye far away. Under the sweeping heavenly eye, Wang Feng could see a large number of dead fish and shrimp and some sea people with cultivation bases in this sea area.
The huge sea area was completely dead at the moment, almost all the sea water here was dyed red with blood, which looked very bloody.
Looking ahead, Wang Feng could see that the mountain bag was still there, but the murderous thing trapped under the mountain bag was missing. Thinking about it, he was afraid of being discovered by the master of the heavens, so he escaped early. Up.
"Ok?"
When Wang Feng was looking around here, his face suddenly appeared shocked, because under his eyes, he actually saw a person lying quietly on the seabed of this sea area. A huge sword.
Isn't this sword the same war sword drawn by Song Chaoge earlier?
"Why is this war sword still here?" Looking at the war sword, Wang Feng was surprised. He didn't even know what was going on.
Regardless of Song Chaoge or the ruthless creature at the dominance level, they have no reason to leave this war sword here.
Is this a conspiracy?
Suddenly Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and did not appear in a hurry.
Of course, at the sunset in the temple, the eight kings all played a hand for Wang Feng and returned, so this Song Dynasty song may not be able to play such a method.
To be on the safe side, Wang Feng has to wait and see.
It's just that after waiting for several minutes, Wang Feng didn't see any creature approaching here. The quietness here is really terrifying.
"Damn, fight it once."
The war sword is just lying under the seabed like this, and no one wants it. If you wait endlessly, sooner or later more powerful will come here.
Regardless of whether it is a human or a sea clan, as long as there is a king-level, then Wang Feng will not even want to get involved with this war sword.
So as soon as he gritted his teeth, Wang Feng appeared from the void, afraid of any danger. After he appeared from the void, Wang Feng directly used the body mask, and he plunged directly into the blood-stained red like a meteor. In the sea.
Under the eyes of the sky, everything in front of him could not block Wang Feng's sight, so he quickly approached the sword.
This sword is similar to the nine-handed sword that Wang Feng saw on the earth at the beginning. Whether it is genuine or not, Wang Feng knows that this sword is absolutely powerful. If such a sword can be obtained, Wang Feng's combat effectiveness will be scary. It can be upgraded to several grades.
"Here." Although Wang Feng is not a sea clan, his moving speed in the sea is no slower than those sea clan. He quickly saw that war sword at the bottom of the sea.
"this is?"
Wang Feng can clearly see this huge war sword, and Yan Junyun can also see it in his dantian.
Just now, Yan Junyun was still wondering why Wang Feng entered the sea. Now it seems that Wang Feng must have discovered the existence of this war sword.
It is self-evident how famous the top nine sacred artifacts in the heavens are, so the moment I saw this sword, even Yan Junyun couldn't help but get a little excited.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The Nine Sacred Artifacts are legendary to many people, and many people have never seen what the real Nine Sacred Artifacts look like in their entire lives. ,
So when she saw this sword, Yan Junyun couldn't be more excited.
Because the war sword was lying in the sea like this, Wang Feng easily held this war sword tightly in the palm of his hand with his huge palm.
The sword was heavy, as if holding a mountain, and because it was the bottom of the sea, the water pressure here made the sword heavier to hold.
"Put a drop of your own blood on this sword and try it." Yan Junyun said at this time, seeing Wang Feng taking the battle sword very hard.
"Okay." Upon hearing this, Wang Feng decisively bit the tip of his tongue, wrapped a drop of his own blood with power and fell on the sword.
Originally, Wang Feng thought that his blood would be absorbed by this sword after falling on it.
It was just the final result that surprised Wang Feng very much. After his blood fell on this war sword, he went down along the blade. This war sword did not absorb Wang Feng's blood at all.
"What's going on?" Wang Feng's face showed an unexpected color when he saw this scene.
"Perhaps this sword is too advanced. Why don't you try another method?" Yan Junyun thought for a while and said.
"what way?"
"I'm afraid I will think about it." The general magic weapon to recognize the master is to absorb the blood of the host, and then use the blood as a medium to achieve a control relationship.
But this war sword doesn't absorb Wang Feng's blood at all, what can be done about this.
"Why don't you try to imprint with your soul." Yan Junyun thought for a while and said.
Since the blood cannot recognize the Lord, the remaining method is the most brutal one, using the soul mark to force the imprint.
It's just that Wang Feng has also seen how powerful this sword is. It is used to suppress a dominance level evil thing. If this is not done, maybe he will be bitten by this sword.
Even being killed by this sword is not impossible.
This is an extremely thrilling method.
"What's the matter?" Just when Wang Feng and Yan Junyun were discussing how to use this sword to subdue, suddenly Wang Feng only felt a tingling pain in his arm.
Looking down, Wang Feng's heart was suddenly shocked, because he found that at this moment the sword was rapidly absorbing blood from the palm of his hand.
The war sword that it drops blood to recognize the master does not recognize it, and now it is forcibly plundering blood from Wang Feng.
The flow of blood caused Wang Feng’s head to be dizzy after another. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng wanted to let go of the sword, but the sword was like glue at the moment. No matter how Wang Feng threw him, he couldn't leave this war sword.
"Vampire."
There was an angry voice in his mouth~EbookFREE.me~Wang Feng was a little bit eager to cry without tears.
"Stop it now."
What did Ren Wangfeng call, his blood still poured into this sword without capital, and it took dozens of breaths for this blood-absorbing time to slowly calm down.
In this state, Wang Feng's whole body was dark and sluggish, and his originally full heaven was now as if he had lost his flesh and blood. His skin was almost like a thin film attached to his bones.
From a distance, Wang Feng's appearance at the moment is not much different from that skinny.
Quickly flipped his hands and took out a fourteenth-grade pill from his own space ring and put it in his mouth. Wang Feng just started to recover.
It's just that the recovery of blood is obviously not so easy. The pill that he took is just to stabilize Wang Feng's breath, and he still looks extremely thin.
(End of this chapter)
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