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Chapter 1856 blood spatter five steps

Zhuo Wen carefully took the Fuxi tripod from Cangjie, with a solemn look in his eyes.

At this moment, Fuxi Cauldron has undergone a huge change from before. Both its appearance and aura have become much stronger, especially the power of Cangjie contained in it, which is the peak power of a demigod.

Whoosh!

The moment the Fuxi Cauldron fell into Zhuo Wen's hand, a yellow-furred fox suddenly flew out from the mouth of the cauldron on a turtle. The yellow-furred fox stared at Cangjie and said, "Sir, do you know my master Fuxi?"

Where?"

Cangjie glanced at Chenghuang indifferently and said, "Your master is now Zhuo Wen, not Fu Xi."

Chenghuang was a little unwilling. His eyes flickered and he continued to ask: "Sir, I know that my master is not dead. Can you tell me about his master's situation?"

Cang Jie sighed and said: "Fuxi is indeed not dead. He was the one who gave up Fuxi Ding on his own initiative because of guilt and failure to shoulder the responsibilities. Therefore, he is no longer your master. Even if you see him, he will not

I will recognize you."

Chenghuang trembled, his eyes showed a trace of sadness, and said: "It was not the master's fault back then, I can only blame me for being so bad, which caused the master to fail to complete the task..."

"Everything has passed. Now Zhuo Wen is the real son of destiny. When everything on Tiankai Star is settled, you will meet your master." Cang Jie waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, Chenghuang fell into silence, bowed to Cangjie, and re-entered the Fuxi Cauldron.

Zhuo Wen watched all this silently. He knew that something must have happened to Fuxi and Fuxi Ding, which caused Fuxi Ding to break and Fuxi's whereabouts to be unknown.

"If Fuxi is really not dead, then where will he be?" Zhuo Wen slowly raised his head, his eyes looking thoughtful.

Suddenly, Cang Jie's eyes fell on the mysterious scabbard floating not far away from Zhuo Wen. His eyes showed surprise and said: "Zhan Bi's blood spattered five steps? Where did you get it?"

When Cangjie asked about it, Zhuo Wen naturally explained the process of obtaining the mysterious scabbard.

After listening to Zhuo Wen's story, Cang Jie's eyes were full of sighs and he said: "Zhan Bi, he is the strongest demigod after me. Moreover, he is very young and has not practiced for a long time, but he can reach the level of demigod."

, it can be said that in ancient times, he was a true genius who stood out from the crowd."

Having said this, Cang Jie looked at the mysterious scabbard and continued: "This scabbard was carried by Zhan Bi from the beginning of his self-study in martial arts. It has been with Zhan Bi for countless years through ups and downs."

"In that era, when Zhan Bi was still weak, he faced a strong man who was much stronger than himself. He was unafraid, drew his sword, blood spattered five steps, defeated the strong with the weak, and killed the man who once wanted to oppress him.

His strong man, that battle shocked the Sky Armor Continent, and the scabbard was named Blood Splattered Five Steps by Zhan Bi."

As he spoke, Cang Jie hooked his right hand, and the scabbard flew uncontrollably from Zhuo Wen's side to Cang Jie's hand. Then Cang Jie slowly rubbed the blood stains on the surface of the scabbard.

"Zhan Bi is the most genius and the bloodiest man I have ever seen. The reason why I was able to successfully seal the God of War was actually closely related to Zhan Bi's sacrifice. Since you can get Zhan Bi's blood-spattered five steps,

It means you are destined to this scabbard."

Having said this, Cangjie took out an iron sword as black as ink from his sleeve robe.

The surface of this iron sword is as smooth as water and exudes a bright light.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the iron sword, and his pupils shrank. He looked at the iron sword up and down for a long time, and found that it was just an ordinary iron sword, not even a spiritual treasure, but made of ordinary iron.

"The Blood Splattered Five Steps has followed Zhan Bi for countless years. It has always been just an ordinary scabbard, and Zhan Bi has never refined it into a powerful spiritual treasure or even a holy weapon."

"Until the moment Zhan Bi was promoted from the peak of True Immortal to Demigod, this scabbard absorbed a trace of Zhan Bi's star power when he was promoted to Demigod. This scabbard transformed and it jumped directly from a mortal object.

Transformed into an artifact."

As he spoke, Cang Jie turned his right hand, held the hilt of the iron sword, and inserted the iron sword into the scabbard accurately. Then Zhuo Wen clearly felt that at this moment, the iron sword and the scabbard seemed to have a strange resonance.

Following the resonance, a force so powerful that it made Zhuo Wen's heart tremble came out of the iron sword.

Keng!

Cang Jie slowly pulled out the iron sword, but Zhuo Wen's expression slowly changed, becoming horrified and unbelievable.

Because, at this moment, the ordinary iron sword underwent earth-shaking changes at the moment when it was pulled out of the scabbard. The originally ordinary blade became sharper, more sharp-edged, and more powerful.

Shocking and shocking.

The moment the iron sword was completely pulled out, a sword light as blazing as the sun emerged from the tip of the sword. Zhuo Wen couldn't help but close his eyes in excitement, and Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel his heart stop in shock.

Keng!

Cang Jie suddenly reinserted the iron sword into the scabbard. The sharp and terrifying aura that was generated when the sword was pulled out instantly subsided, and the hall returned to calm.

"Is this the real secret of the five steps of blood splattering? The secret of turning decay into magic?" Zhuo Wen's heart was pounding, but his eyes were shocked as he stared at the mysterious scabbard in Cang Jie's hand.

"Zhan Bi only used five swords in his life, and one step represents one sword. When all five steps and five swords are used, he will not take another move, because victory and defeat have been determined in those five steps. When he faced the gods in the fight,

, Zhan Bi fired his sixth sword, which was also his final sword at the cost of his life. This sword stabbed the god Gange..."

The reminiscence in Cangjie's eyes was quite strong, and even in this reminiscence, there was also a touch of admiration.

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. Although he had never seen Zhan Bi with his own eyes, he had only seen his head, but he could injure a god-level existence at the level of a demigod. What kind of powerful talent and talent were needed?

Strength will do.

"Zhuo Wen, take this sword!"

Cang Jie threw his right hand, throwing the scabbard and the iron sword in it to Zhuo Wen, and continued: "Five steps of blood spattering, the limit is five swords, when you want to use the sixth sword, all you have to pay is your life.

Therefore, the sixth sword must not be used as a last resort."

Taking the Blood Splattered Five Steps and the Iron Sword, Zhuo Wen's eyes became cautious, and he immediately nodded to Cang Jie and said in a deep voice: "Senior, don't worry, these juniors all know it."

Rumble!

Cang Jie nodded slightly. Just when he was about to speak, Cang Jie's face changed drastically, and the veins on his face popped out, showing a look of pain.

At the same time, the terrifying black veins all around the hall were surging crazily, and the hall was trembling violently with the craziness of the black veins. Countless gravel fell from the top of the hall, kicking up terrifying dust.

"Zhuowen, hurry up and remember to bring the larvae with you. My time... is running out!"

In the throne room, Cang Jie let out a low roar, waved his sleeves and robes, and an invisible strong wind roared in. Then Zhuo Wen only felt his whole body light and fluttering, and he rolled back and left the hall.

When Zhuo Wen opened his eyes again, he had already appeared outside of Qiu's left eye.

After Zhuo Wen left the hall, a man in black robe slowly walked to the hall where Cang Jie was. He silently stared at the ferocious-looking Cang Jie and said: "Senior Cang Jie, I came as promised."

Cangjie's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes crazy. The man in black robe frowned slightly as he watched.

"I have prepared what you want, take it, and remember that you must help Zhuo Wen get the larvae that he has eaten this time..."

Cangjie gritted his teeth, waved his sleeves and handed a black crystal to the man in black robes.

The man in black robe took the black crystal, looked it over briefly, then gave Cang Jie a fist, then kicked off his right foot and left the hall.

"Where is the number one mountain god?"

Zhuo Wen stared at the left eye that was about to close, looked around, but did not find the figure of the first mountain god, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Whoosh!

The moment before Xi's left eye closed, a figure suddenly emerged from his left eye. Zhuo Wen took a closer look and saw that it was the No. 1 Mountain God.

The first mountain god rushed to Zhuo Wen, looked Zhuo Wen up and down, and then looked at the scar on Qiu's body and said: "Zhuo Wen, now it's time for us to enter Qiu's body, right?"

Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the First Mountain God. The First Mountain God entered the left eye with him before, but the two were separated. Zhuo Wen originally thought that the First Mountain God would come out earlier than him, but he didn't expect that it would happen again.

Later.

Although there is no doubt about the behavior of the First Mountain God, Zhuo Wen had a vague feeling that the First Mountain God should have another purpose in entering the left eye.

"Well! Let's go inside."

Zhuo Wen nodded and didn't say anything. Instead, he stepped on the sole of his foot and instantly entered the scar.

The First Mountain God silently stared at Zhuo Wen's back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed in a low voice: "The little guy's observation skills are extremely keen!"

When Zhuo Wen and the First Mountain God passed through the scar and entered the inside of Qiu's body, they immediately felt a feeling like being in a quagmire, as if there were many invisible forces squeezing their bodies around, that dull feeling

It doesn't feel good.

"The body of this bite is very similar to the environment of the starry sky, but the terrifying resistance from the starry sky is much smaller. Generally, warriors above the level of immortals can withstand this kind of resistance, but in this environment,

But the speed will be weakened a lot."

Dark gold light burst out from the First Mountain God's body, like a golden-armored god of war, and the terrifying squeezing force around him was instantly offset by him.

And Zhuo Wen also used the Holy Body of Great Perfection, but he was able to withstand the terrifying resistance squeezed from around him.

Zhuo Wen looked around and found that there were many stars twinkling in front of him, but most of these stars were dim, like candles in the wind, and would be extinguished at any time.

Zhuo Wen did not act in a hurry, but his consciousness spread forward in a network-like manner.

Although Zhuo Wen's cultivation level is only in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, there is a huge gap compared with the real immortal, but Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness is different, because he has the original talisman in his sea of ​​consciousness, and this original talisman contains quite rich original power.

.

Relying on the power of the origin, Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness can reach the state of tracing back to the origin, so his spiritual consciousness can diffuse infinitely to infinite places just like when he understood the meaning of Tao in the ancient rock.

However, the cost of this method is quite high. At least if Zhuo Wen uses this method, it will probably cost a lot of his original power.


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