When Chen Yuan touched the rich blood, a faint coolness was transmitted from his palm to his mind. His palm continued to stretch downward. Through the blood, Chen Yuan could vaguely see the so-called 'blood evil knife' '.
It was not a long knife as he had imagined before.
Instead, it was a piece the size of a baby's fist, similar in shape to a throwing knife.
The whole body is pitch black, with mysterious lines carved on it.
Chen Yuan wanted to take it out of the blood, but as soon as he touched it, a black evil spirit immediately wrapped around Chen Yuan's left palm, and a heartbreaking pain went straight into his bone marrow.
Subconsciously, Chen Yuan pulled his hand back.
but...
To his surprise, the black knife, as if it had a spirit, was tightly attached to the back of Chen Yuan's hand. He was shocked and wanted to throw the thing away.
But before Chen Yuan could take action, his entire body froze in place and was completely out of control.
The black evil energy escaping from the bloody sword enveloped the entire left arm in the blink of an eye, making it black and blue, as if it had been poisoned.
"Vajra Glazed Body!"
Chen Yuan, who was half-kneeling on the spot, instantly ran the mental formula in his heart. A faint golden paint spread from his chest to his whole body. Only his left arm could not be transformed at all.
"tear..."
Chen Yuan watched helplessly as the back of his hand was cut open, and the bloody knife was inserted into it!
The bottom of the blood pool.
The dark pupils of the man with dry skin showed a trace of ridicule, mocking this guy for even touching the evil thing regardless of life and death.
Really looking for death!
The reason why he looks like this today, with his thin body and wrinkled skin, is all due to that evil thing. Most of the blood and essence in his body was sucked dry by that thing.
For this reason, he had to use the secret method of the holy religion to drive it out of the body and prepare to control it in another way.
This evil thing was accidentally discovered by him in a desperate place. If he can successfully control it, it will definitely be a big trump card, but the premise is that he can control it.
This thing swallows up energy and blood, and can kill people at an extremely fast speed. As long as it is broken into the body, the essence and blood will be sucked dry within a few breaths.
That's why he calls it an evil thing.
On the altar.
Chen Yuan felt that his energy and blood were rapidly draining, but he was trapped by the evil energy and could not move at all. He could only watch himself waiting to die.
Why it came out like this?
This thought flashed through Chen Yuan's mind.
The opportunity guided by the Altar of Luck should not be like this. How could I end up here?
Chen Yuan's thoughts had just begun. Suddenly, a green light flashed from the altar of luck in his mind, and instantly spread all over his body. The blood-sucking sword on his left arm that absorbed the essence and blood suddenly stopped, as if he felt something extremely dangerous. .
In an instant, the bluish-black evil energy on Chen Yuan's left arm, like the ebbing sea water, immediately retracted into the blood evil knife and lay quietly on the wrist of Chen Yuan's left arm.
Then, Chen Yuan suddenly realized that he... could move!
Without hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately pulled up his sleeve, and a black knife-shaped tattoo suddenly appeared on his left wrist, like a shadow attached to his body.
Quietly, as if the thing that wanted to drain Chen Yuan's blood before was not him.
"How...how to use this thing?"
Chen Yuanding stood on the spot, groping for the use of the Bloody Sword.
After all the effort, it can't just be an extra tattoo, right?
Chen Yuan's mind was fixed on the Bloody Sword on his arm. Suddenly, a strange emotion came from the Bloody Sword into his mind. It was... bloodthirsty!
"Is this thing a living thing?"
His brows were furrowed, and Chen Yuan's face was tangled, not knowing whether he was happy or worried.
Feeling the pull of his emotions, Chen Yuan raised his left arm belatedly. The next moment, a black light suddenly appeared from his left arm, shooting out and directly bombarding the mountain wall in front of him.
There, a huge gap was instantly blasted.
Then, before Chen Yuan could be surprised, the black light returned to his left arm again, but the difference from before was that the bloodthirsty desire conveyed by the Blood Sword increased several times.
Bloodthirsty...
His arm hurt, and the Blood Sword suddenly began to absorb Chen Yuan's blood essence again.
Without any hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately reached into the blood pool.
Chen Yuan's arm opened a neat cut, and the blood in the blood pool instantly poured into the Blood Demon Sword crazily, and it took seven breaths to stop.
And in just these seven breaths, the traces of the blood pool dropped by three inches!
"I see..."
Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and he finally understood some of the evil features of this bloody sword.
It can be regarded as a very powerful method. The instantaneous speed makes it difficult for people to react. It is indeed a murder weapon. No, it may be more appropriate to call it a monster.
Because after it is released, it seems to come back to devour its own essence and blood.
"This thing...can it absorb the enemy's blood when fighting against it?" Chen Yuan suddenly thought of this possibility.
If not, wouldn’t it mean that every time I use it, my energy will be severely damaged?
And...where is the upper limit of this thing? If he were only facing warriors in the foundation-building realm, Chen Yuan would not be able to use this thing at all. If he were a strong man in the Ninggang realm, could he break the Gang Qi?
Chen Yuan's thoughts were flowing.
Under the blood pool, the withered man's eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted "impossible" in his heart.
The evil thing that he had tried so hard to control was so easily controlled by the guy who broke in, and he was able to control him against the enemy!
Why didn't that evil thing drain that guy's essence and blood?
Why was the evil thing that almost sucked him dry so obedient in the hands of this guy?
What exactly happened?
If he were not controlled by the secret method, he would definitely catch that guy and ask for the reason.
"Come down..."
"Come down quickly..."
The withered man roared in his heart. He hoped that the guy on the shore would enter the blood pool to explore. In this way, he could instantly restrain him, ask for the secret, and get his things back!
After being silent for a long time, Chen Yuan looked around the entire cave and murmured:
"time to go."
He was delayed a lot of time this time, and he didn't know if the confrontation outside had any results.
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan jumped from the altar to the shore and quickly left the cave. Before leaving, he closed the stone door very thoughtfully.
And the eyes of the withered man under the blood pool were full of unwillingness!
No...
He had only narrowly escaped death to get that thing, and he was about to successfully control it. Why was it taken away right in front of his eyes at this critical moment?
His mood was indescribable, like a licking dog who had tried so hard to finally hold the goddess's hand, but suddenly a guy ran out and abducted the goddess with just a few words.
Moreover, the f they drove... was still using the t he prepared.
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Thanks to book friends Li Shang and Ruo Xie for the 600-point reward!
Many book friends say that the stone is too short, are you serious?
