Chapter 3402 test sleep

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 It is really not easy for a strong master to find a weapon that can carry their power.

The power of the Overlord is so tyrannical that ordinary Ji Dao Immortal Soldiers cannot bear it. Therefore, many Overlords either fight with bare hands or look for a suitable weapon at will.

However, even if this master is not a swordsman, his martial arts and master-level combat are of great use to Chu Fengmian in understanding swordsmanship.

What's more, among the previous hosts of the Blood-Slaying Demonic Sword, there are many powerful sword cultivators.

Many of them came from countless eras ago, and their swordsmanship is completely different from the swordsmanship of this era.

But precisely because of this, these battle experiences were of great use to Chu Fengmian. While he was watching countless battle images in the sea of ​​blood, he also quietly understood the swordsmanship in them.

Those swordsmanship skills were quietly understood by Chu Fengmian and integrated into the ancient books on swordsmanship.

Chu Fengmian, who was sitting on the throne, seemed to be sleeping, but the aura on his body was getting stronger every moment. Unknowingly, the ancient books on swordsmanship appeared in Chu Fengmian's mind.

above the head of the head.

Brand-new pages are condensed in the ancient books on swordsmanship.

Of course, in addition to the swordsmanship of those previous hosts of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, the kendo of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword was also begun to be understood by Chu Fengmian, and was gradually integrated into Chu Fengmian's ancient kendo books.

One day, two days, three days, I don’t know how long it took.

Chu Fengmian is still sitting on the throne, seemingly in a deep sleep. However, judging from the constant bursts of sword intent from Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian has not truly fallen asleep. He is comprehending this all the time.

Swordsmanship is integrated into ancient books on kendo.

"It's been a month."

Pool of blood, above the sky.

Many sword slaves are still gathered there.

Their eyes were always looking in the direction where the bloody bridge just disappeared.

Now, they also want to wait for the result of Chu Fengmian, whether Chu Fengmian can pass the test of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword.

Although they still had great hope that Chu Fengmian could pass this test and truly master the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword, when they thought about the words of the Hunshi Sword Demon before, they didn't have much confidence in their hearts now.

"In one month, Master Hunshi Sword Demon has not been able to persist for such a long time."

Immortal Emperor Luo Ying curiously spoke to the Hunshi Sword Demon next to him.

Ever since Chu Fengmian stepped onto the blood-colored bridge and disappeared, his eyes had been fixed on the direction Chu Fengmian left without making a sound. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

Now after hearing Immortal Emperor Luo Ying's words, the Hunshi Sword Demon's eyes flashed and he spoke slowly.

"Half a month, I only lasted half a month, and then I was destroyed by the endless battle memories. Has this person actually persisted for a month?"

The Hunshi Sword Demon once set foot on that black mountain peak and truly sat on the Iron Throne.

However, in just half a month, he could not bear the influx of this huge memory, his Taoist heart collapsed, and he finally fell completely.

He was reborn from the blood pool again and became a sword slave, a slave of the blood pool.

Therefore, he could understand how terrifying the influx of this huge memory was while sitting on the throne. No matter how strong the Taoist heart was, it would collapse under the impact of countless eras of battle memories.

However, the Hunshi Sword Demon is not without gains.

His control of the power of the blood pool and the swordsmanship of the Blood-Slaying Demon Sword were also learned from this huge battle memory, which greatly improved his strength.

However, this strength can only be displayed in the blood pool. No matter how strong he is, he has no chance to leave the blood pool again. There is no difference between him and not.

However, his insight allowed him to spy some clues about the blood pool.

"I've told you everything I can tell you."

The Hunshi Sword Demon looked in the direction of Chu Fengmian and muttered silently.

Everything he can do has been done, and the next step can only be up to Chu Fengmian himself.

"Just wait. If this person dies, he will be reborn in the blood pool and become our companion."

Xingwu Sword Emperor slowly spoke.

When the other sword slaves heard this, they stopped talking and fell silent again.

In this blood pool, countless eras and tens of millions of years have allowed these sword slaves to fall asleep at any time. After all, unless a blood-slaying sword demon enters the blood pool, or a warrior wants to break into the blood pool, they will

These sword slaves are all in the blood pool with nothing to do.

Sleeping is the best way for them to pass the time. They can afford to wait for a few months.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Beyond the blood pool.

Now around the blood pool, the ancient territory, the holy king territory, and the medicine country, these three forces have laid out a dragnet to block the blood pool layer by layer. If anyone wants to get out of the blood pool, they will fall into it immediately.

into the trap of the three parties.

But now, since Chu Fengmian entered the blood pool, the blood pool has become completely silent, and there has been no more waves.

Sifang Mountains, among the southern mountains.

In the mountains and forests of Qixian Mountain, a palace stands in the mountains and forests. This is a palace built by several strong men with supreme power from Qixian Mountain.

In this palace, three figures are sitting on the throne.

These three figures are none other than King Tai, Great Witch Zhu, and Shengwu.

Among them, the King of Thailand sat alone on one side, and the great wizard Zhu and Shengwu sat opposite the King of Thailand. There was a clear distinction between the two sides.

These three seventh-level Immortal Emperors are now the strongest in Qixian Mountain. They continue to seal the blood pool according to their original plan.

But that's it now.

All the power in the blood pool took advantage of the opportunity.

Chu Fengmian did not seem to be temporarily hiding in the blood pool, looking for opportunities to escape, as they had imagined, but seemed to have completely entered the blood pool.

"How long will we have to wait here?"

In the palace, the seventh-level Immortal Emperor from the Holy King Territory, Sheng Wu, suddenly spoke. He was completely impatient with waiting.

There was no movement in the blood pool for so long, which made him unable to wait any longer.

Staying in Qixian Mountain and blocking Qixian Mountain all the time consumes an astronomical number of resources for the three forces. Qixian Mountain is so big that if you want to completely block it, just operating the formation will consume a lot of resources.

They all show massive amounts.


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