There is also a Weeping Blood Sword Infant in Fenghuo Qianyu’s body!
Nie Tian suddenly reacted, his face looking horrified and confused.
He never expected that Fenghuo Qianyu would also have the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in his body.
"How is this possible?" Not only Nie Tian was surprised, but Xuan Zangfeng was even more surprised. The latter's eyes trembled and he screamed out.
Fenghuo Qianyu released the aura of the Weeping Sword Infant, which surprised Nie Tian and Xuan Zangfeng.
However, Nie Tian calmed down and carefully sensed Fenghuo Qianyu's aura, and discovered that the aura of the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in the latter's body was very unique. It seemed to be different from the ordinary Weeping Blood Sword Infant. It was mixed with extremely strong...
The breath of blood.
"What's going on?" Nie Tian's face became even more confused. He clearly didn't sense any breath of the Weeping Blood Sword Infant on Feng Huo Qianyu's body just now. Why did the latter suddenly release the Weeping Blood Sword Infant?
"I understand!" At this moment, the little fat cat suddenly screamed strangely, with excitement in his voice, and exclaimed: "It's mutated, it's mutated, the Weeping Blood Sword Baby has mutated!"
"Mutated?" Nie Tian was stunned and said in astonishment: "Can the Weeping Blood Sword Infant also mutate?"
He had heard of mutated spiritual beasts and mutated bloodlines, but he didn't know that the Weeping Blood Sword Infant could also mutate.
"Yes." The little fat cat calmed down, nodded heavily, and said, "The Weeping Blood Sword Baby in Fenghuo Qianyu's body was not planted at all, but obtained from the blood."
"What do you mean?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, looking confused.
"It's very simple." The little fat cat chuckled and said: "Fenghuo Qianyu was not planted with the Weeping Blood Sword Infant at all, but inherited it from his blood. His father Fenghuo Liancheng had the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in his body.
, and the fusion of the Weeping Blood Sword Infant with the blood in the body unexpectedly created a kind of blood power."
"So, Fenghuo Qianyu also has a Weeping Blood Sword Baby in his body. Moreover, his Weeping Blood Sword Baby is a bloodline power that does no harm to him. It is a pure bloodline talent. It allows him to have far-reaching abilities.
Extraordinary swordsmanship talent.”
"This..." Nie Tian's face froze and he was speechless.
He really didn't expect that Fenghuo Qianyu's Weeping Blood Sword Infant was actually the power of blood. No wonder he didn't sense it just now.
Back then, Fenghuo Liancheng was planted with the Weeping Blood Sword Infant by Xuan Zangfeng, but it unexpectedly created a kind of bloodline power. Through the blood, the Weeping Blood Sword Infant was passed on to Fenghuo Qianyu.
As expected, there must be a Weeping Blood Sword Infant in Feng Huo Binghong's body.
But the difference is that the Weeping Blood Sword Infants of Fenghuo Qianyu and his son were born from birth and do no harm to them. They just simply increase their swordsmanship talents.
No wonder Fenghuo Qianyu was able to advance to the legendary realm of sword and martial arts. Fenghuo Binghong was so young and had such demonic swordsmanship. It turned out to be a gift from the Weeping Blood Sword Infant.
It was precisely because Fenghuo Qianyu had the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in his body that he firmly believed that his father was killed!
"Xuanzangfeng, what else do you have to say?" Fenghuo Qianyu said coldly, looking at Xuanzangfeng with extremely murderous intent.
"I..." Xuan Zangfeng was stunned for a moment. He was also stunned by the scene in front of him and couldn't react for a moment, but he calmed down immediately and said: "Fenghuo Qianyu, what can you explain by yourself?
How can you prove that this sword master did these things?"
Feng Huo Qianyu's eyes darkened. He did not expect that at this point, Xuan Zangfeng would still refuse to admit it.
"He is not alone." However, at this moment, a voice rang out, and then a figure appeared and came to Guiwu Kuangsha's side, it was Nie Tian.
"Nie Tian!" Xuan Zangfeng's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Nie Tian to stand up at this time.
"Nie Tian? Why did he stand up?" The crowd was also stunned and looked at Nie Tian with puzzled faces. Could it be that Nie Tian also had something to do with this matter?
"Xuan Zangfeng, are you panicked when you see me standing up?" Nie Tian smiled faintly and looked at Xuan Zangfeng with amusement.
"Panic? Why is this sword master panicking?" Xuan Zangfeng pretended to be calm and asked sharply.
"Since this is the case, then I will tell you everything I know." Nie Tian smiled slightly and said loudly: "The sword seal rune in Zhuo Bufan's body is called the Weeping Blood Sword Infant. It is an evil spirit that cultivates sword intent.
Technique."
"This evil technique initially plants the seeds of the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in the warrior's body, and then the Weeping Blood Sword Infant will continuously absorb the sword intent in the swordsman's body, thus becoming stronger and stronger."
"When the sword baby matures, the person who planted the weeping blood sword baby will take the weeping blood sword baby out of the sword's body, and then take possession of the sword intention in the weeping blood sword baby."
"What a poisonous technique!" Upon hearing Nie Tian's words, the crowd's expressions changed and they all became frightened.
Xuan Zangfeng looked at Nie Tian in astonishment, his expression clearly saying: How do you know this?
Nie Tian smiled faintly and continued: "The Weeping Blood Sword Baby in Zhuo Bufan's body was indeed planted by Xuan Zangfeng. Not only that, Xuan Zangfeng also planted the Weeping Blood Sword Baby in Lian Wuyi's body. It's just a combination of Yin and Yang.
By mistake, the bloody sword baby in Lian Wuyi's body was transferred to another swordsman's body."
"Nie Tian, you are talking nonsense!" Xuan Zangfeng could no longer calm down and roared wildly.
"Hmph!" Nie Tian sneered, completely ignoring Xuan Zangfeng, and continued: "The reason why I know this is because I also have the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in my body, and it was Xuan Zangfeng who ordered the Weeping Blood Sword Infant to be handed over to me.
In my hand. It’s just that my martial body is different from ordinary warriors, and the Weeping Blood Sword Baby was swallowed by me."
"Nonsense, you are talking nonsense, you are framing me!" Xuan Zangfeng's face turned pale and he shouted as if he was crazy.
"Framing?" Nie Tian smiled and asked, "Excuse me, Lord Martial Sword Master, why should I frame you? Is this of any benefit to me?"
At this time, the crowd's gaze changed, and they all focused on Xuan Zangfeng, looking at the latter as if they were looking at a monster.
"Xuan Zangfeng, you really did it!" At this time, Gongsun Shengji spoke up and looked at Xuan Zangfeng in shock. How could he have thought that there was such a vicious person lurking next to him.
Gongsun Shengji originally had doubts about Feng Huo Qianyu's words, but Nie Tian's appearance made him no longer doubtful.
Although he and Nie Tian didn't get along for long, it could be seen that the latter was definitely not the kind of person who talks nonsense.
Xuan Zangfeng's expression changed at this time, and he was horrified to the extreme. He knew that even if he refused to admit it, it would be useless. Everyone believed the words of Fenghuo Qianyu and Nie Tian.
"So what if it's me?" Suddenly, Xuan Zangfeng roared angrily, with a weird smile on his face. He seemed to be crazy. He laughed crazily and said: "I am a swordsman, pursuing a higher realm of swordsmanship. This is wrong.
Really? If you had the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in your hands, you would definitely do the same thing."
"Have you finally admitted it?" Nie Tian smiled coldly and said lightly: "It's right to pursue a higher swordsmanship, but you shouldn't use such evil methods!"
"Xuanzangfeng, it's time to pay the blood debt with blood!" Fenghuo Qianyu heard Xuanzangfeng admit everything with his own ears, and his face instantly became cold and solemn, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his whole body's aura surged like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.