The bloody aura around the bloody long sword shattered the space, and it was extremely majestic, as if the heaven and earth were surrendering under this imperial power.
Zhang Chen came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and tentatively stretched out his hand towards the bloody sword.
"Zheng!"
A slight sword chant sounded, and the bloody long sword took the initiative to move closer to Zhang Chen's palm, allowing Zhang Chen to touch him faster.
Taking the long sword into his hands, the ultimate cold feeling hit him.
The next moment, Zhang Chen felt a majestic fighting spirit and killing intent filling his mind.
This fighting and killing intention almost made Zhang Chen lose his mind, but he recovered under the suppression of Zhang Chen's strong willpower.
"Ding!"
Zhang Chen waved the long sword in his hand, drew a sword flower, and sighed in admiration.
"What a sword!"
"Zheng!"
The bloody long sword hummed softly, as if it was excited by Zhang Chen's praise.
Zhang Chen lowered his head slightly and stroked the blade of the bloody sword.
The killing intent and fighting intent that filled this sword were so strong that even he found it a bit unbearable.
But fortunately, after forcibly suppressing it, this murderous and fighting intention not only did not become his resistance, but also strengthened his fighting power.
The fighting spirit and killing intent from before will always attack the enemy along with his attack.
There are other attacks in the attack, making it difficult to guard against.
Although the bloody long sword has not yet recognized its owner, Zhang Chen feels that he can already use this sword to fight.
He did not recognize the Lord, but he seemed to recognize the Lord.
Looking at the sword body, Zhang Chen's eyes showed a clear look.
"Are you called Killer Saint? It matches your characteristics."
I saw two small seal carvings on the blade of the blood-colored sword, killing the saint.
The Holy Sword of Killing, the ultimate imperial weapon.
Zhang Chen thought for a moment.
This Saint of Killing Saints is definitely not the Saint of Saints, but could it be the Saint of the Saint Relics?
Zhang Chen felt that there was a high probability that he would be the Saint of the Holy Survivor Clan.
Because in the eyes of these stronger worlds and powerful people, it seems that the existence of the Holy Relics is no secret.
Shaking his head, Zhang Chen cut his finger, and a drop of blood with a purple aura fell on the Holy Sword.
The blood was instantly absorbed by the Killing Saint Sword, and then, the sword kept trembling, as if it was longing for it.
Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows when he saw this.
Good fellow, can't a drop of blood satisfy you?
With a wave of his finger, a few drops of blood dripped again.
"Zheng!"
The sword chant sounded, and the blood was absorbed instantly. This time, Zhang Chen could clearly feel that there was a faint connection between him and the Holy Sword.
Zhang Chen smiled, and with a thought, the Holy Sword disappeared in front of his eyes.
Within the dantian, the Holy Killing Sword appeared out of thin air.
As soon as it appeared, the Holy Killing Sword began to absorb the purple spiritual power around it.
The seemingly endless purple spiritual power moved closer to the Holy Sword and was absorbed by it.
As these purple spiritual powers were absorbed by the Killing Saint Sword, the connection between the Killing Saint Sword and Zhang Chen also continued to deepen.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a somewhat angry roar sounded from the other side of Dantian.
The blade of the Sealing Heaven Blade was trembling, as if it was extremely angry.
Obviously this Dantian is its territory, so even if this guy suddenly appears, it doesn't intend to pay attention.
In the end, this guy was lucky. He immediately grabbed its spiritual power and slowed down its ability to establish a deeper connection with its owner.
It is tolerable, but what is unbearable!
Regarding the anger of Sealing Heaven Blade, Killing Saint Sword ignored it and continued to go its own way, absorbing the purple spiritual power.
When Feng Tianren saw the face of Killing Saint Sword, he finally decided that he no longer needed to endure it.
"Buzz!"
The blade of the sword instantly became awe-inspiring, and the sword fell towards the Holy Sword.
"Boom!"
For a moment, spiritual energy rioted in Dantian.
"Zheng!"
When the Saint-killing Sword faced the sword from the Sealing Heaven Blade, a bloody edge suddenly appeared on the sword.
The next second, a bloody sword light with fighting and killing intent headed towards the Sealing Blade.
Zhang Chen was speechless as he sensed the situation inside his Dantian.
Are these two guys competing for favor?
I have to say that the Jidao Emperor Weapon is indeed a Jidao Emperor Weapon. This intelligence is really astonishing.
It's just that the jealousy is a little bit bigger.
Part of his consciousness sank into his dantian, and Zhang Chen spoke lightly.
"Stop. After the Dantian, each person has half of it. Don't fight for it. If you mess up again and cause trouble for me, just untie it."
After saying this, Zhang Chen withdrew his consciousness and ignored the Heaven Sealing Blade and the Holy Sword.
As soon as the words fell, the Heaven Sealing Blade and the Killing Saint Sword, which were about to collide, stopped abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, the two extremely powerful imperial weapons restrained all their sharp edges and obediently retreated to guard the two directions of Dantian.
Although they are still hostile, the two absorb spiritual power while not interfering with each other.
Unbind directly?
Scared. Scared.
Zhang Chen moved his body and came to Zhang Daotian and others, smiling slightly.
"The harvest this time is good, and the strength has improved a lot."
Zhang Daotian and others couldn't help but look at each other and twitched their lips when they heard this.
Good harvest this time?
This is more than good!
This is very unnatural, right? !
Not only did he comprehend 30% of the sword's meaning from scratch, but now he also directly gained a long sword at the level of the Supreme Emperor's Weapon!
That's the Jidao Emperor Soldier!
In ancient times, the Zhang family only had one Ji Dao imperial weapon left behind by their ancestors.
That Ji Dao Imperial Soldier cannot be invited out unless absolutely necessary.
But now as far as they know, Zhang Chen alone has two Ji Dao Imperial Arms.
A sword and a saber, both of which are extremely powerful imperial weapons that fit well with Zhang Chen.
The combination of swords and swords!
This word flashed subconsciously in the minds of Zhang Daotian and others.
Hua Wudao arched his hands in envy.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Zhang Chen. With the help of these Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, it is estimated that fellow Taoist Zhang Chen's swordsmanship will be able to catch up with his swordsmanship in a short time."
"As for the distribution issue this time, everything obtained in the Yuanhuang Sword Tomb is by their own chance, so distribution is not necessary."
Even though he was jealous in his heart, Hua Wudao could only say that this guy is too perverted.
All the swords in the Yuanhuang Sword Tomb chose Zhang Chen. In the end, a Ji Dao Emperor Armament appeared and suppressed all the swords, just to be chosen by Zhang Chen.
Hua Wudao suddenly remembered what Zhang Chen said when he entered the sword tomb.
What Zhang Chen was talking about at that time was choosing a sword!
Indeed, Zhang Chen is qualified to choose a sword.
Zhang Chen smiled at this and slightly cupped his hands.
"Thank you very much. The things I obtained at the Refining Peak can be redistributed in Piaoxue City after leaving the secret realm."
Hua Wudao smiled.
"There is nothing you can't do."
Most of what was obtained from the Weapon Refining Peak before was spiritual weapons and holy weapons, which could be distributed.
If you go to the Yuanhuang Sword Tomb, what you can get is your own luck.
Zhang Chen glanced at the sword mound, which had returned to calm. All the swords were quietly inserted into their positions.
Who could have imagined that these swords flew out together just now, intending to join forces to compete with the Saint-Slaying Sword?
Zhang Chen looked away without taking any notice, and asked Hua Wudao.
"Fellow Daoist Flower, is there anything else in this secret realm that is attractive enough?"
Zhang Daotian and others looked condensed.
They have already accepted all the baptism and sword selection at the Yuanhuang Sword Tomb. If they stay any longer, the most they can do is speed up their understanding of the sword's meaning.
This would normally be a good opportunity, but now, it's not worth mentioning.
If there is a new place of opportunity, just increasing the speed of the sword will be nothing at all.
Sensing everyone's gaze, Hua Wudao smiled.
"I have already guessed that someone will ask this question. While waiting for you, Zhang Chen, to choose a sword, I have already found the next target."
"Strictly speaking, this should be the last target, because from the information I got, this is the only place that may have great opportunities."
Having said this, Hua Wudao's smile faded and his expression was solemn.
"And I can guarantee that if there is still a chance for this place to exist, it will definitely surpass the Weapon Refining Peak we went to before and the Yuanhuang Sword Tomb now!"
Beyond the Weapon Refining Peak and Yuanhuang Sword Tomb?
Hearing what Hua Wudao said, Zhang Daotian and others were a little shocked.
Weapon Refining Peak and Yuanhuang Sword Tomb are already places of great opportunity, and they are even better than these two places.
So what are the opportunities that exist there?
Zhang Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Fellow Daoist Hua, don't be too pretentious, just tell me directly, where is that place?"
Hua Wudao held Linglong's catkin and said sternly.
"That place is the inheritance place of Yuanhuang Holy Sect!"
Zhang Chen and others looked condensed.
A place of inheritance!
