The master of the Shen Pavilion watched the blood balls in front of him shrink continuously, and the blood lines that continued to gather from the outside gradually disappeared.
Just like the sword in the blood ball can absorb blood, all the blood balls were eventually submerged in the black sword.
Suddenly, a flame burned on the black sword. The flame turned black and could emit a deep light.
"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling..."
A sound of oil and water dripping on the fire being burned came from the black sword, and the blade of the black sword became darker and darker. The black flame seemed to be constantly tempering it, removing impurities from it.
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"call."
The master of the Shenge Pavilion exhaled, then put away his spiritual power, and the black flames on the black sword gradually disappeared.
"Whoosh."
A drop of blood popped out from the hand of the master of the Shen Pavilion.
At this time, the black sword trembled slightly and made sword sounds from time to time.
"Buzz!"
The sound of a sword and a long roar seemed to penetrate the entire Bianjing.
The long black sword kept flying in the air.
A "swish" sound.
The hilt of the sword flew towards the master of the Shen Pavilion. He stretched out his palm and directly grabbed the hilt of the black sword.
At this time, the black sword no longer moved, and in the hands of the master of the Shen Pavilion, it exploded with astonishing momentum!
"I want to see who you are."
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In the hospital.
As a sword roar sounded, Xiao Wu and Liu Yinan looked up at the night outside the window at the same time. That direction was exactly the direction from which the sword roared.
"coming……"
The two looked at each other, and the thoughts flowing in their eyes were already clear to each other.
Maybe this time is a good opportunity.
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In Bianjing City.
Some sleeping adults were suddenly awakened by the sound of swords.
They cursed, lit the lights, opened the windows, and cursed something in the dark night sky.
It's really not a very moral thing to disturb people's sleep.
However, a person who can do such a thing is not a person who cares about so-called morality.
Even that person didn't mean to make such a noise. Instead, he wanted to be silent.
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It can be considered vast in the world.
In a small town not too far from Bianjing City, in an inn, a man was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and beside his legs lay a small child.
The child's breathing is slow and he is sleeping soundly.
In the originally silent room, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and from his eyes, he could actually see a gleam of light.
"Devil sword?" The tone seemed to be confused and a little surprised.
He looked into the distance, and that direction was exactly the direction of Bianjing City. Although it was dark across the night, he seemed to see something.
He met a person there, a strange person, and he was probably looking at that person.
But he didn't seem worried at all.
"I can't see through your fate, but I know that we will definitely cross paths in the future."
There was no big change in the man's eyes. He sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the sleeping child next to him, with a happy smile in his eyes.
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In the cave.
A sword sound almost pierced He Yidao's eardrum. He finally recovered and suddenly heard another sound.
"Dong dong dong..."
The sound of a person's footsteps kept approaching, and He Yidao knew that even if he wanted to leave this time, he wouldn't be able to leave.
Listening to the footsteps, you knew that this person must be the mysterious master of the Shen Pavilion.
Sure enough, as the footsteps continued to approach, a man wearing a black robe and a mask came to He Yidao.
"You are weaker than I thought." The visitor said this.
He Yidao's pupils suddenly shrank. He heard this person's voice and felt that it sounded inexplicably familiar.
"Didn't expect it was you?" He Yidao said.
The visitor said: "I didn't expect you to come here."
"Cough cough cough..." He Yidao coughed dryly and felt pain in his chest.
The master of the Shen Pavilion continued: "Where did you get that sword talisman? Could it be that the man in the ruined temple gave it to you last time? That's right. I didn't see through him at the time. He must not be
A worldly person."
The man mentioned by the master of the Shen Pavilion was Xiao Wu. And he was the masked man he met in the ruined temple that day. If his guess was correct, he was Wang Qing who accompanied Qiu Hao to the world to find opportunities.
When he was in the ruined temple, He Yidao felt that Wang Qing looked familiar. He always felt that he had seen Wang Qing somewhere. Now that he saw the Blood Buddha, he knew where he had seen him.
He Yidao did not deny it and said: "Yes, he gave it to me. Are you the big boss in the casino?"
Wang Qing laughed and said: "Speaking of which, you are also the first person in the world to see what I look like."
Then, Wang Qing said: "You should feel honored."
He Yidao sneered and said: "You killed those innate masters behind me, right? Betraying the Qiu family and trying to kill the young master of the Qiu family is disloyal; in order to seize the ore for refining, I have killed countless families.
It can be said that the whole family is unkind; for being so cruel to your subordinates and killing them without any hesitation is unkind; for someone as evil and evil as you, I don't think it is an honor to meet you."
Wang Qing laughed loudly, and then said: "It seems that you still know me quite well?"
He Yidao stared at Wang Qing closely and ignored him. He knew that nothing he could say would be of any use to him now.
Wang Qing added: "Do you know why I do all this?"
He Yidao waited for Wang Qing to continue.
Wang Qing raised the sword in his hand and said: "Look at my sword, even in the world of cultivation, it can be regarded as a strange sword. I refined it here, and its materials are all
I collected them from the secular world. In fact, I didn't expect that there are so many strange stones in the secular world, and some of them are even extinct in the world of cultivation."
Wang Qing looked at the sword as if he were his lover, "Five years ago, I received an ancient inheritance in the world of cultivation. It recorded the refining method of this sword. At first, I saw that it required
I had already given up on the materials. Who knew that the Qiu family would actually send me to follow Young Master Qiu to the secular world to protect Young Master Qiu and help him find his destiny. It happened that I discovered many things in the secular world that were not found in the world of cultivation.
Weapon refining materials, how can this be the destiny of that brat? This is obviously my destiny." Wang Qing laughed for a while and said: "That's why I formed the organization 'Shen Pavilion' and asked them to collect it for me.
Material. If Yunwu Pavilion hadn't blocked it, why would it have taken me three years to forge this sword?!"
"But it doesn't matter. My sword has been made. I will use your blood to sacrifice the sword to add some strength to the sword, and then go to Yunwu Pavilion. This sword can absorb blood essence to improve its own quality, so this
It’s a sword that can grow infinitely!”
He Yidao frowned, he didn't expect the sword in Wang Qing's hand to be so magical.