Chapter 402 Tu Cangsheng, Sacrificial Blood Sword (Middle)

Chapter 402 Tu Cangsheng, Sacrificial Blood Sword (Middle)

The air vibrated with it, and a long sword emerged.

The sword was three feet five inches long and an inch wide, with strange marks on the hilt, and a small amount of blood-colored flames surrounded the long sword.

The entire sword was slender and simple, and an extremely terrifying sharp aura emanated from the sword's body, spreading out like a wave of sound in all directions.

The fire qilin gesture then paused, and those sharp qi once again submerged into the sword body, and at this moment, the sound of the sword groan suddenly sounded.

Ye Chen was slightly shocked to find that a circle of essence-like sword qi centered on the long sword, and it was constantly bursting out in all directions.

For a moment, the entire sky seemed extremely oppressive, and those sword qi slanted down, and the surrounding peaks were all affected.

Boom! The huge roar continued to echo in Ye Chen's ears, and countless gravels fell from the rock wall one after another.

Ye Chen looked at the momentum caused by this sword qi with a surprised face, and after a long while, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his eyes suddenly turned to the mountain peak full of cracks, before he shook his head slightly and sighed: "At this moment, I finally understand why you want me to find a place where no one is, just this momentum is enough to attract the attention of those martial artists in the imperial capital!"

The entire peak, which was originally covered with trees, was littered with sawdust, and countless tiny cracks spread out of the entire peak's walls.

The blood stains flowing from the mountain road seeped in, and from a distance, this mountain peak looked gloomy and terrifying!

"Catch the sword!" With a wave of the Fire Qilin's big hand, its long sword shot towards Ye Chen in vain, and at the same time, Ye Chen's fingers were also cut by the strength of the qi, and a few blood stains dripped on the long sword.

Luckily, Ye Chen's figure floated up, his right hand seemed to be slowly grabbing forward, and his long sword was held in vain.

The blood stains were submerged in the hilt of the sword, and a feeling of flesh and blood spreading out in Ye Chen's heart, for a while, the long sword vibrated in vain, and the sword body also emitted a whirring sword groan.

In Ye Chen's stunned gaze, a sword qi that pierced the sky burst out of his body, soaring into the sky, breaking through the colorful clouds above the nine heavens, and the crisp sword chant resounded throughout the sky, spreading for hundreds of miles.

Stunned and looking at the sword qi that rushed into the sky, Ye Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath, this sword qi suddenly had a feeling of palpitations for him, and this movement was inevitably too big.

"Hurry away, I already feel several powerful breaths rushing out of the imperial capital!" the fire qilin said hurriedly, and at the same time, his body turned into a red light and submerged into the qilin ring.

Hearing this, Ye Chen hurriedly put the re-forged Qilin Sword into the Qilin Ring, his eyes quickly swept around, and then his body rushed straight towards a huge mountain peak.

The mountain wind blew, and there was a sound of leaves rubbing in the mountain forest, and at the same time, Ye Chen's figure also submerged into the mountain forest, and the breath of his whole body also dissipated.

The figure was like a breeze fluttering in the mountains, and a few moments after Ye Chen left, several figures appeared in vain, among which was the existence of the Jade Emperor Academy's reincarnation.

Behind Nian Samsara stood two old men with white hair, all three of them looked at the lifeless mountain peak with solemn faces, and the corpses of demonic beasts everywhere at the peak of the mountain looked so shocking.

And the one who staggered at Nian Reincarnation was an old man with silver hair, and this old man was the old man who was watching in the void when Ye Chen inherited the position of head of the family that day.

The old man's name is Qianchuan Liu, and he is no stranger to the city's citizens with this name, Huangfeng Country, Qianchuan Liu, Huangfeng Country became the emperor.

At this moment, Qianchuan Liu's hands were on his back, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his gaze swept back and forth at the mountain peak, and a trace of surprise appeared in his deep gaze.

"Brother Nian, can you know what's going on here!" Although Qianchuan Liu's tone was soft, it still revealed great majesty inadvertently.

"The mountains and trees here seem to have been burned by flames, and the temperature here is higher than elsewhere, and the sword groan from before! Obviously, someone is refining weapons here, and with this movement, I am afraid that the quality of the sword weapons refined has reached the soul martial sword weapon!" Nian Reincarnation said lightly, and even though he arched his hand towards the thousands of rivers, his body retreated towards the path he came.

"Soul Martial Sword Weapon!" A trace of heat appeared on Qianchuan Liu's face, and then soul power poured out like a tide in all directions, but there was no breath.

In this regard, Qianchuan Liushou couldn't help but sigh lightly, and his figure fell towards the sky in vain, and after a few moments, several more figures appeared.

Compared with the unfathomable cultivation of reincarnation and others, the cultivation of these people is also quite strong, as if they are about three layers of qiwu.

Among these people were the masters of the five great families in the imperial capital, and for a while, the news that a certain refining master had refined the soul martial sword weapon here also spread in the imperial capital.

These Qi Martial Realm powerhouses all glanced at each other, silent, and dispersed towards each other with great tacit understanding.

Nangong Ye, as the third elder of the Nangong family, was extremely prominent in the past, and he did not need to manage the trivial matters in the family, so he cultivated in the manor outside the family in the past.

And the sound of the sword groan a few moments ago also attracted his attention, looking at the scattered figures, Nangong Ye Ruo looked at the blood peak that seemed to be dyed red with deep meaning.

"The refiner mainly focuses on refining weapons, therefore, the refiner's cultivation is not outstanding, why don't I take this opportunity to take away that sword weapon!" Nangong Ye muttered, a soul martial sword weapon is a huge temptation for a Qi Martial Realm martial artist.

Looking at the departing figures around him, Nangong Ye's figure rushed in vain in the direction of Ye Chen's departure, holding a gem glowing with crystal light in his palm.

This gemstone is a flame stone, which is extremely sensitive to flames and temperatures, and when Nangong Ye left, several elders of the Situ family also followed.

The figure appeared in vain among the treetops, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, this place was dozens of miles away from the mountain peak, and he seemed to have hidden his aura, even if those people were strong in cultivation, I am afraid they would not find it so quickly.

"Boy, what you think is simple!Someone has already caught up!" The voice of the fire qilin sounded in Ye Chen's mind, hearing this, Ye Chen's soul power immediately gushed out, and sure enough, a breath was approaching him, that breath seemed to be just a qi martial realm, just when Ye Chen was about to speed up, the fire qilin muttered: " The blood of those demonic beasts is far from enough to sacrifice the Qilin Sword, although the long sword has been quenched, but it is still in the nascent period, only the use of blood to refine it, boy, this Qilin Sword is now of quality to the Soul Martial Sword Weapon, and the Soul Martial Sword Weapon usually has its own sword spirit, strictly speaking, this Qilin Sword still belongs to the edge of the Qi Martial Sword Weapon and the Soul Martial Sword Weapon, if the sword spirit is completed, this Qilin Sword is the real Soul Martial Sword Weapon!"

"Sacrifice the sword spirit with blood!" Hearing this, Ye Chen said with a little contemplation.

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, it is a murder weapon, a sword that has not experienced any killing and blood baptism, it can't be called a qualified sword at all! Ordinary sword spirits are produced in countless killings, and they are produced through blood sacrifices! The blood of ordinary warriors can't sacrifice this sword at all, only the blood of the martial arts of the Qi Martial Realm can, I originally wanted you to kill some of the demonic beasts of the Qi Martial Realm, but since someone sent it to the door, then why bother?"

Although the sword aura of the Qilin Sword after being recast is fierce, it does not have the slightest killing intent, and a peerless sword weapon cannot lack sword intent, therefore, Ye Chen extremely agrees with the suggestion of the Fire Qilin, and transforms the Qilin Sword into a real killing weapon through the blood sacrifice, cultivates the killing intent from the blood sacrifice, and even gives birth to the fierce spirit of the sword, making it a real soul martial sword weapon.

The figure rushed into the lush forest, Ye Chen's body seemed to merge with the surrounding environment, and its leaves also covered Ye Chen's thin figure, but Ye Chen's eyes were looking at the distant sky through the gaps in the branches.

Ye Chen felt a strong aura there, and Ye Chen was a little familiar with that breath, the breath of that exercise was very similar to the breath of Nangong Ye's exercises.

Soon after Ye Chen completely hid his figure, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the sky, and a vague black shadow suddenly appeared in the distance in mid-air, and in the moment when the figure paused, Ye Chen could clearly feel an extremely large invisible fluctuation spreading, and the branches around him hung down one after another, and at the same time, a terrifying coercion erupted.

Holding the flame stone in his hand, Nangong Yeqi's eyes flickered slightly, and the flame stone in his hand lost its sense this time.

With a slight sigh, Nangong Ye's powerful soul power poured out like a tide, and this soul power was like a radar, constantly sweeping back and forth within a radius of several miles, but Ye Chen's soul power was far stronger than Nangong Ye, and Ye Chen deliberately hid it, therefore, Nangong Ye didn't notice Ye Chen's breath, and after sweeping the face for a while, Nangong Ye stopped, and the black shadow trembled, and was about to leave.

However, the moment he turned around, a sword light glowing with cold light appeared in front of his eyes......