The coffin was opened, and Yue Zifeng appeared in front of everyone. He had obviously seen Yue Zifeng before, but when he saw it again, Long Chen still had murderous intent.
Yue Zifeng's whole body was covered with nails, and the nails were all filled with soul runes, and there were Zuo Yan's soul fluctuations on them. It looked like they were written by him.
"This animal"
Guyang gritted his teeth and said, Yue Zifeng must be suffering unimaginable torture.
"Trouble, these nails have Zuo Yan's soul imprint on them. Once they are touched, they will explode.
The most terrifying thing is that the soul seals on these nails are connected, and if any one is touched, the other nails will explode." After checking these nails, Xia Chen's expression changed.
"There's no way to remove it?" Long Chen asked.
"There is a way, but it will take a lot of time. I'm afraid Zifeng won't be able to last that long." Xia Chen said.
"Let me do it!"
At this time, Long Zhantian walked over and slowly pressed his big hand on Yue Zifeng's chest. Seven-colored divine light surged and wrapped all the nails.
"call"
Long Zhantian raised his big hand, and a total of three hundred and sixty nails were pulled out from Yue Zifeng's body.
"Dad is awesome, this control is so strong!" Long Chen admired sincerely.
The biggest difficulty in pulling out a nail is to have equal strength and not let the force on the nail be unbalanced, or there should not be a slight difference, otherwise all the efforts will be wasted.
Xia Chen could use the formation to pull it out, but a lot of arrangements had to be made in the early stage. Although Long Chen was extremely confident in his control, Long Chen did not dare to try even if he used the mildest purple blood power.
Because he knew that with his strength, the failure rate was extremely high. If something went wrong, Yue Zifeng would be dead, so he didn't dare to gamble.
But seeing Long Zhantian do it with just a wave of his hand, Long Chen was so impressed by his control that he was so impressed that his eyes were full of envy. If he could do it to this extent, maybe he would have a chance to kill Zuo Yan, an idiot.
"Cough cough cough..."
When the nail was pulled out, Yue Zifeng's body trembled. After the seal was released, he coughed.
"Zifeng"
Seeing Yue Zifeng wake up, Long Chen and others were immediately overjoyed.
Yue Zifeng leaned on Song Mingyuan, his face as pale as paper, but his eyes were still sharp. When he saw Long Chen, Yue Zifeng smiled:
"I knew that as long as I merged with the Sword God fragment, the boss would have a chance to save me."
"It's a pity that your boss is incompetent and couldn't help you kill this idiot." Long Chen said bitterly.
Hearing what Long Chen said, Yue Zifeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "The best thing is, when I understand the sword intention in the fragment of the Sword God, I will chop him to death!"
"Don't chop him to death, nail him to death with these nails!" Bai Xiaole added.
Yue Zifeng smiled slightly and wanted to speak, but his eyelids were extremely heavy and the words finally came out.
"You should rest first and wait until your body recovers. Then you can seek revenge on him. At that time, you can chop him into minced meat or beat him into mincemeat, it depends on your mood."
Long Chen hurriedly fed Yue Zifeng an elixir, and Yue Zifeng immediately fell into a deep sleep. Yue Zifeng's physical body was weak, and this kind of trauma would be extremely harmful to him.
"Such a pure sword cultivator is very rare in this world." Long Zhantian looked at Yue Zifeng with a look of admiration on his face.
"Dad, what is pure sword cultivation?" Long Chen asked.
Long Zhan Tiandao: "Pure sword cultivation is the most primitive sword cultivation, a unique training system created by the sword god.
The characteristic of this lineage is to integrate their whole heart and soul into the sword. The sword is their life, and there is nothing else except the sword.
There are countless practitioners in the world, but the power of swordsmanship is the best in the world, and the swordsmanship here refers to the lineage of sword gods.
The Zuo Yan from before was from another lineage. When they cultivated swords, they also cultivated their bodies, their Qi, their spirits, and their souls.
The reason why he can block your sword with his bare hands is, on the one hand, because you reserved the sword, and on the other hand, it is also because his physical strength is also very strong."
Long Chen suddenly realized, no wonder when he faced Zuo Yan, his sword and his people could bring him great pressure.
Long Zhantian continued: "As for the Sword God, his body, energy, spirit, and soul all belong to the sword in his hand. He abandons all methods and only cultivates one sword.
Therefore, the attack power of this vein is the strongest, but at the same time, it is also the most fragile, because the sharper the blade, the thinner it must be, and the thinner the blade, the easier it is to collapse.
Therefore, the Lingtian lineage has changed its course. Swords are swords and people are people. They practice both. Even without the sword in their hands, they are still the strongest. The combination of swords and people is the pinnacle of their strength."
"To put it bluntly, I'm just not confident!" Long Chen curled his lips and said.
Long Zhantian laughed, patted Long Chen on the shoulder and said: "To put it bluntly, you are not confident. If you are full of confidence in the sword in your hand, you will be invincible in the world with one sword in your hand. If you practice other things, you will be invincible."
Just redundant?
The Lingtian lineage is just superfluous, claiming to be a sword god is simply ridiculous."
From Long Zhantian's tone, he looked down upon the so-called Lingtian Sword God. Of course, from the methods of the Lingtian Seventh Son and the disciples of the Lingtian Sword Sect, it can be seen that this lineage is not a good thing.
"Dad, if you come here this time, why don't you leave?" Long Chen asked.
"We still have to go, and not only do we have to go, we also need you to go with me," Long Zhantian said.
"Where to go?" Long Chen asked.
"Go to the Purple Blood Clan!" Long Zhantian said.
"Have you found the Purple Blood Clan? Is there any news about my mother?" Long Chen was so excited that his voice trembled.
"There are some clues about your mother, but I'm not sure yet. I have found your grandpa." Long Zhantian said, with a touch of excitement in his voice.
Immortal King Zichuan, a figure with a serious face, cold and arrogant on the surface, but as wise as the sea, suddenly appeared in Long Chen's mind.
Luo Zichuan is a very courageous person. When he was in the Immortal King Realm, he embarked on the road to rescue his ancestors from trouble alone.
Later, by chance, I met my grandfather again in a secret place. After a brief encounter, there was no news from him again.
It is said that the Fate-Hunting Clan has grasped the location of the Purple Blood Lineage, but Long Chen has fought against the Fate-Hunting Clan several times, but either he has no chance to get the information, or the information he gets is of little value.
Now that he heard that Long Zhantian said that he had found his grandfather, Long Chen was immediately overjoyed. In this way, he could look forward to the day when the whole family would be reunited.
Long Chen was excited and nervous at the thought of meeting his mother whom he had never met before.
"Don't get excited yet, I'm afraid it's not that simple to enter the purple blood lineage." Looking at the excited Long Chen, Long Zhan Tiandao.
"What?" Long Chen was stunned.
"I am a sinner of the purple blood lineage, you know, so I need you to lead the way before I can enter the purple blood lineage." Long Zhantian said helplessly.
When Long Chen heard this, he immediately understood that because of his mother's affairs, Long Zhantian did not come into direct contact with the Purple Blood clan, but came back to find him, because the blood of the Purple Blood clan flowed in Long Chen's body.
"senior……"
At this time, Long Chen sent a message to the Chaos Dragon Emperor that the plan has changed.