Qin Changan sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, and his consciousness sank into the spiritual source in his body. The phantom of the blood knife and the blood knife were suspended on the sea of blood, and countless spiritual powers intersected on the sea of blood and flowed back into the meridians.
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"Master, I want to ask for a question."
Qin Chang'an's thoughts moved slightly, and his voice rang out in the sea of consciousness.
"You want to ask why there is a phantom of the Blood Knife?"
The master seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and a smile appeared on Qin Changan's face.
"I have never practiced a knife and don't know about it. The blood knife in your hand is extremely extraordinary, with extremely high quality, at least above the heavenly level, but it seems that it has been severely damaged and there is no sword spirit inside."
"The reason why weapons above the heavenly grade are rare is that each weapon is brewing its own weapon spirit from the heavenly grade. Only by using the weapon spirit to communicate the spiritual power of heaven and earth can the power of the weapon reach its peak."
"But it is obvious that the blood knife in your hand does not have this "spirit" now, and it is purely guided by your spiritual power. I guess the phantom in your spiritual source is likely to be the "spirit" that the blood knife escapes.
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"However, I'm just guessing. I've never seen such a weapon spirit exist alone from a weapon."
He carefully investigated Qin Changan's body, especially the Blood Knife. As Qin Changan's main method, he spent a lot of time.
The special nature of this blood knife was also discovered. Only when he fuses the phantom of the blood knife in his body can the blood knife show its true power.
So he guessed that the phantom was probably the "spirit" of the Blood Sword.
Only in this way can it be explained why the Blood Knife will surge after it fuses into the phantom.
"Is the weapon spirit?"
Qin Changan's consciousness was relocated into the spiritual source. Looking at the phantom of the blood knife floating above the sea of blood, his eyes swayed slightly and his eyebrows were frowning.
This was the first time he heard the word "spirits" when he heard the word "spirits".
"Don't worry, you are still very weak now and cannot exert the true strength of this knife. At this stage, the fusion of the weapon spirit is not a good thing for you."
"Every time the spiritual power extraction is almost draining the blood in your body. How many stabs can you swing?"
The master believes that the state of the blood sword is a good thing for Qin Changan. Although the power of the blood sword after the fusion of the spirit of the weapon will skyrocket, the demand for spiritual power will also double and increase exponentially.
With his current state of the fifth level of the innate realm, if he can't swing a few swords, his spiritual power and blood will be drained from his body.
"You don't need to study the blood knife in a short period of time. Your top priority now is the problem of red lotus karma fire and blood sea spiritual power. Your realm has not reached the spiritual hero realm, and your heart orifice cannot be fully used."
"According to your current tossing method, sequelae will begin to appear in less than three months."
He lived for hundreds of years in his previous life but had never seen such a troubling like Qin Changan, frequent battles over the level, and unlimitedly extracting blood power. If it weren't for this guy's foundation, he had a strong enough foundation.
The bloodline power in the body is strong enough that it has long been too late to die again.
"Three months are enough, it's almost over, this matter is almost over..."
Qin Changan's eyes shaking slightly, his consciousness withdrew from his body, looked up at the red full moon above his head, and his eyes swayed slightly.
As long as Yan Shijiu and the others are brought out, the matter will be temporarily over...
Um?
My eyes narrowed slightly, and under the bloody moon, a black dot was constantly magnifying.
"Qin Chang'an!!"
Xu Chengyun looked at the familiar figure below, and his eyes were filled with anger. He held a knife in one hand, arousing endless murderous aura, like an evil ghost walking out of hell, roaring a manic roar.
The mountains were shocked, and the wandering cultivators around looked at the sky horrified, looking at the sky as if the doomsday had come.
Qin Changan was instantly alert and stimulated the spiritual source in his body. The power of the sea of blood instantly filled the meridians of the whole body. The clang of the blood knife was held in his hand, and he watched the falling offensive fearlessly.
Boom!
The earth shook, smoke and dust flew, and a strong wind blew up. With Qin Chang'an as the center, it seemed as if an invisible pressure hit the ground, and spider-web-like cracks spread on the ground.
Countless monsters flew away from this area and fled to the outside world.
Finally, when Xu Chengyun was only twenty meters away, Qin Changan moved, and the blood knife in his hand slashed out a shocking sword. The sword energy was so big that it was like a crescent moon rising from the ground.
It hit Xu Chengyun's offensive with a loud bang.
A sea of blood spread from a 30-meter range, and the pupils of both eyes turned red at this moment, and their temperament completely changed, completely different from before.
"Broken to me!"
Xu Chengyun reached out and grabbed it, and two huge black claw shadows fell from the sky in an instant, clamped onto the blood-colored sword aura, and then tore the sword aura apart with a cruel expression on his face.
The fighting spirit was like a tide, and the murderous intention was overwhelming. In an instant, he rushed to Qin Changan. The demonic energy surrounding him became more and more intense and heavier, suppressing Qin Changan to retreat continuously.
"Little beast, are you the only one who is this?"
Xu Chengyun roared and vented the suppressed anger in his heart frantically. The repeated failures of the plan made him wish to eat Qin Changan raw.
Finally he caught the opportunity. This time he wanted to make this guy live or die!
Qin Changan waved his long sword and kept resisting Xu Chengyun's attack, but each sword seemed to be slashed above a huge mountain, and could not be shaken at all.
"Xu Chengyun!"
Tong Xiao and Yan Shijiu rushed out of the cave. When they saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed. A chill suddenly rushed straight from the soles of their feet to their heads.
This is the deputy leader of the Life and Death Sect, a strong man at the peak of the ninth level of the innate realm.
"Go!"
Qin Changan's hands were broken with his tiger's mouth, and the sea of blood in his body surged wildly, gathering on his hands. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Yan Shijiu and the others rushing out and immediately shouted loudly.
Yan Shijiu slowly came back to his senses. Looking at Qin Changan who was completely suppressed, he rushed forward to help without any hesitation, but Tong Xiao grabbed his shoulder.
"Miss, be awake. Now we will only become a burden when we go up, go!"
Blue veins popped up from Tong Xiao's arms, and he held Yan Shijiu's shoulder tightly, dragged her around and ran away.
"Bastard, Tong Xiao, let me go, you can't leave him alone!"
But Tong Xiao's force on her shoulder became even stronger. He frantically squeezed out the spiritual power in his body and ran out dozens of meters in an instant.
"Run? No one of you can escape today!"
"Qin Chang'an, your status in the North God Palace is not low, right? It's just right to take your sacrifice flag. When we clean up the two crooked knots, the Yama Palace and the Nangong family, the next one is your North God Palace."
Xu Chengyun laughed hideously. Under the surging of countless demonic energy, he gathered hundreds of demonic swords, covered the sky and the earth, and carried the boundless power to kill Qin Chang'an.
The magic sword roared, tearing the void and rolling up a fierce sword tide.
Qin Changan took a deep breath, not daring to be careless at all. His eyes were flashing with madness, his feet stepped on the sea of blood, and endless blood-colored spiritual power rose up, turning into countless blood-colored spears, rising into the sky.
The mountain rune on the hands burst out with a blazing and powerful light. The sea of blood tumbling in the spiritual source in the body was constantly pouring into the blood knife.
Countless cultivators around him leaped to the top of the mountain and looked at Qin Changan in surprise.
What does this guy want to do? Could it be that he wants to face Xu Chengyun's offensive head-on?
This guy is a total crazy guy!
Ten meters...
Five meters...
The blood spear and the black sword collided with a bang, and the entire sky caused a terrifying wave of spiritual power. Then a dazzling blood-colored sword aura filled everyone's sight, squeezing countless spiritual powers and slashing the sky.
Boom!!
A terrifying explosion sounded, and the strong wind covered the surrounding area of 300 meters. The ground was shattered, and the broken rocks on the cliff kept rolling down. The sword energy split the thick black curtain tide, shattering countless black swords.
But……
Ten magic swords flashing with bright black light shook violently, and were not shattered by the blood-colored sword aura, but continued to fall, emitting terrifying demonic aura and boundless power.
The magic sword rioted, and the demonic energy continued to surge. Xu Chengyun rushed over with the magic sword.
A shocking scene, the audience banned the sound, and countless people looked at Xu Chengyun in horror, who was like an ancient demon god awakening.
The terrifying power made them feel a sense of suffocation even outside the battlefield.