The one-horned demon cultivator received a Flame Sun Sword Technique from Jiang Tian and was immediately burned to ashes, leaving only the spear and a strange thing shaped like half a sharp blade.
Jiang Tian picked up the spear casually. This spear was also a low-level magic weapon. If it was not under the Qinghong Sword, it could be passed down as a family heirloom if it was taken back to the family.
When his fingers touched the half of the sharp blade, Emperor Xuantian in the sea of consciousness in Jiangtian let out a soft cry.
"Wait a minute, boy, let me take a closer look at this thing!" Emperor Xuantian opened his mouth to stop Jiang Tian who was about to put the half of the sharp blade into the Najie. A wisp of soul spread out and submerged into the half of the sharp blade.
In an instant, the half of the sharp blade suddenly levitated from Jiang Tian's hand, vibrating slightly, and pieces of rust on it kept falling. In the blink of an eye, the half of the sharp blade took on a new look, glowing with a faint blood-colored light, giving people a sharp edge. The ultimate feeling.
"Senior, could this be a treasure?"
Jiang Tian looked at the slightly vibrating bloody blade in front of him, his eyes full of surprise. He didn't expect that the one-horned demon cultivator actually had such a treasure on his body.
Emperor Xuantian chuckled, shook his head slightly and said: "It is indeed a treasure, but to be precise, it can only be regarded as a fragment of the treasure. But even so, it still has terrifying power, look!"
The bloody blade fragment suddenly turned into a stream of light, disappeared from Jiang Tian's sight, and appeared thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye, and then a bloody sharp light slowly appeared in front of Jiang Tian's eyes.
Wherever the bloody blade passed, the surrounding buildings, trees, and rocks were all cut off. Before Jiang Tian could react, the bloody blade had returned to him and slowly fell into his hand.
"Did you see it? This is its power. This is a divine soul attack magic weapon. It can only be driven by the soul. It is extremely sharp. What a pity! There is only one fragment. If it were a complete magic weapon, it would be powerful!" Xuan The Heavenly God Emperor sighed leisurely, with a trace of fatigue in his expression. It could be seen that the bloody blade of the imperial envoy had consumed too much power of the soul.
"Soul attack magic weapon? Senior, is there such a magic weapon?" Jiang Tian only felt that it was an eye-opener. He had never thought that there was such a treasure.
"There are not only divine soul attack magic weapons, but also divine soul defensive magic weapons. However, if you want to use these magic weapons, you need the power of the divine soul. You can try this fragment of the master, and then you will know what you need to use it. What a powerful, huge power of the soul!" God Emperor Xuantian smiled slightly and motioned Jiang Tian to take action to see if he could control this bloody blade fragment.
Jiang Tian released his soul and submerged it into the bloody fragment. Then he saw the bloody fragment trembling slightly. Then, like a thirsty desert, the bloody fragment began to crazily devour Jiang Tian's soul.
In just an instant, the soul in Jiang Tian's sea of consciousness was swallowed up by the bloody fragment. Then the bloody fragment swayed three inches from Jiang Tian's hand. After shaking twice, it fell down and fell again. Back in his hands.
Jiang Tian's face turned pale, and he sat cross-legged on the ground. Looking at the bloody blade fragment in his hand, a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Senior God Emperor, this fragment of the Imperial Envoy requires too much divine soul power. Now I can only barely make it levitate for a moment!" Jiang Tian shook his head gently, having seen the bloody fragment of the Xuantian Divine Emperor's Imperial Envoy before. He was also excited and yearned for the terrifying power at that time. Now it seems that the power of his soul is still far from being able to control this bloody fragment.
Emperor Xuantian chuckled, nodded slightly and said: "You understand, as long as you advance to the Yuan Dan realm, the power of your soul will also increase significantly, and by then you should be able to barely use this fragment to deliver a blow! "
"Such a powerful magic weapon, if it were complete, I don't know how terrifying its power would be!"
Jiang Tian looked at the bloody blade fragment in his hand, put it into the ring, then shook his head and sighed.
"If it is complete, even if you have reached the Purple Mansion realm, you will never be able to use this magic weapon. Just be content! This treasure should be the fragments of a magic weapon that collapsed during the war. For some reason, it was This demon clan got it, but it didn't understand the preciousness of the treasure. It just thought it was a little special, so it kept it with me. I never thought that by chance, it would fall into your hands today!" Emperor Xuantian smiled slightly and took this treasure with him. The origin of the bloody blade fragment was almost guessed.
Jiang Tian nodded with a wry smile. God Emperor Xuantian was right. It was just a fragment. He exhausted all the power of his soul to barely levitate it. It is conceivable that if it is a complete magic weapon, with his current cultivation level , I am afraid that it may not be possible to move this treasure even if it is moved.
After he plundered the Heishuichuan altar, he returned to Qingzhou City, planning to wait until Chen Ziping recovered completely before returning to Qianyuan Mountain with him.
A black river thousands of miles away from Qingzhou City is rushing. In the river, a circle of dark and deep light appears faintly.
In this black light, buildings are vaguely visible, and this is where the famous Heishuichuan General Altar is located.
The three characters Heishui River are named after this black river.
In the main hall of Heishui River, a group of demon cultivators stood solemnly, all looking at the middle-aged man in white robes.
This middle-aged man has an elegant appearance, no different from ordinary human monks, but if you look carefully, you can find that a blood-red light flashes in his eyes from time to time, full of a strange feeling.
"My lord, I have just received the news that the branch altar in Qingzhou City has been completely destroyed by that kid Jiang Tian!" A gray-robed monster stepped forward to salute the white-robed middle-aged man, and then smiled bitterly at the news that the Qingzhou branch altar had been destroyed. Say it.
"It's Jiang Tian again. This kid has ruined our good things in Heishuichuan several times. Altar Master, as long as you give the order, I will go to Qingzhou City and get that kid's head back!" A tall man with a rough appearance said, The bearded demon tribe stood up, as if Jiang Tian was just an insignificant ant in his eyes, and he could crush it to death at will.
"Hmph! Lei Meng's strength is not inferior to yours, but he died in the hands of that kid. I think even if you go to Qingzhou City, you will only give Jiang Tian a head!" The gray-robed demon cultivator who spoke earlier But he snorted disdainfully, and then said to the middle-aged man in white robe: "My lord, this kid Jiang Tian is too evil, and his cultivation is simply advancing by leaps and bounds. I think we should not provoke him recently. Wait until the blood sacrifice formation is completed, and then we can do it again." Wouldn't it be better to lure this kid and catch them all?"
