Chapter 789: Sacrificial Sword

"Bloodthirsty Sword!" Jiang Feng pondered, and after muttering for a while, Jiang Feng sealed with one hand and kept hitting the bloodthirsty sword. @頂@点@小@说,

As Jiang Feng sealed, the body of the bloodthirsty sword trembled slightly, and a subtle sound of sword roar came out.

Jiang Feng connected the seven seven forty-nine seals, and then, with a big hand, he stretched out his big hand and shot out a ball of true yuan fire, hitting the bloodthirsty sword.

The fire of the true yuan was struck, and the sound of the sword roared in the air.

The bloodthirsty sword vibrate, and a grand and friendless coercion quietly spread, enveloping the entire room, and also enveloping Jiang Feng.

When the coercion came, Jiang Feng's body seemed to be pressed down by an invisible mountain, he could barely breathe, and even his back was under the pressure of that invisible coercion, inevitably bending slightly, and it was difficult to bear its weight.

Sweat oozed from Jiang Feng's forehead, his face turned pale, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, which was difficult to control.

Jiang Feng's pale face became extremely solemn for a while, he tried to engrave an imprint on the bloodthirsty sword, but he didn't feel the rejection of the bloodthirsty sword, but the bloodthirsty sword seemed to be changing with the forging of the true yuan fire.

This kind of mutation is not the bloodthirsty sword, but the imprint that was given to the bloodthirsty sword before.

In other words, the Bloodthirsty Sword was not ownerless before, he was just the second owner of the Bloodthirsty Sword, or rather, one of the previous masters of the Bloodthirsty Sword.

The bloodthirsty sword is not an extraordinary thing, this kind of situation, Jiang Feng had also expected it before, but when that will pressure was added, Jiang Feng was slightly shocked to realize that he seemed to have underestimated the bloodthirsty sword.

This is a sword whose history cannot be verified, and the origin and inheritance are unknown, but with the amazing will given to the bloodthirsty sword, no matter what the history and inheritance of the bloodthirsty sword is, with such a master, this sword must be destined to be extraordinary.

It can even be said that if it weren't for the fact that he obtained the Bloodthirsty Sword by chance, such a strange thing would not be able to be possessed by his cultivation at all.

Because no matter how many masters the Bloodthirsty Sword had before, it is very likely that he was the most humble of all the previous masters.

"It's frustrating. The corners of Jiang Feng's lips were hooked, revealing a shallow wry smile.

But Jiang Feng didn't intend to give up, no matter how amazing the Bloodthirsty Sword had in the past, no matter how amazing and glamorous the previous owners of the Bloodthirsty Sword were, but now, the Bloodthirsty Sword was in his hand and used by him, he was the true owner of the Bloodthirsty Sword.

The past is like ashes, it has long been annihilated in the vast river of history, and the glory of the past is like the yellow flower of yesterday, why should he Jiang Feng care so much?

Abandoning distracting thoughts, with a movement of his heart, Jiang Feng mobilized the four heavenly seals, and in an instant, within the dantian, four magnificent four-colored rays of light flowed.

With the flow of the four-colored light, the skin on Jiang Feng's body surface became crystal dazzling, the light of the heavenly seal was dazzling, the light spread out, and in an instant, the coercion that shrouded Jiang Feng's body was reduced a lot.

Jiang Feng gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi, gathered the true yuan qi in his body, and constantly hit the true yuan fire, refining the bloodthirsty sword.

Jiang Feng knew that he had only just advanced to the Dan Formation Stage now, and the true yuan in his body was unstable, so although he had the assistance of the Heavenly Seal, he didn't dare to be careless, but what he didn't expect was that it took him three days and three nights to leave a little insignificant mark on the Bloodthirsty Sword.

If it was a magic weapon he had refined himself, the whole process could be said to be effortless, the bloodthirsty sword was not his own, he had spent a great deal of energy, but it was only a little bit of progress.

However, this kind of behavior seems to be thankless, but Jiang Feng is also quite satisfied.

The bloodthirsty sword is absolutely extraordinary, and its previous owners will also be extraordinary, and it is not easy for him to be able to do this with his current cultivation.

"Buzz!"

The air shook, and the crisp sound of the sword resounded in all directions, and Jiang Feng's eyes, which were a little sluggish due to fatigue, suddenly gathered here.

Jiang Feng Huo Ran opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and completely sprayed it on the bloodthirsty sword.

The bloodthirsty sword was bathed in blood, but the essence blood could not be attached to the sword body at all, and it was gradually peeled out, Jiang Feng's face changed suddenly when he saw this, and his right hand quickly made a seal, and a handprint quickly hit the bloodthirsty sword.

This is his original essence blood, the fusion of essence blood and sword body, can be regarded as leaving his own imprint, if it cannot be fused, then the essence ~ blood and energy he spent for three days and three nights will be in vain.

Jiang Feng frantically punched his hand prints, but the process of dissolving the essence blood and the bloodthirsty sword was still extremely slow, so slow that it was almost negligible.

Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart that it was not good, in the past three days and three nights, he had been constantly refining the bloodthirsty sword, and the true yuan in his body had long been empty, and it was completely supported by his iron will.

If he waited until his true yuan was completely empty, and he still hadn't completed the fusion, then this time it would be a complete failure.

"Tianyin, give it to me!"

"Golden book, give it to me!"

Deep in Jiang Feng's throat, he let out a low low shout, and his pale face looked slightly hideous.

As if he had been inspired, in an instant, the four-colored streamer, the light was magnificent, and the four heavenly seals rushed out from his dantian, circling around the bloodthirsty sword, and sprinkling the streamer.

At the same time, four golden books flew out of Jiang Feng's storage ring, black like electricity, spreading black light, covering the sky and the sun.

The speed of the fusion of essence and blood instantly accelerated, and under the pressure of the Heavenly Seal and the Golden Book, it merged into the bloodthirsty sword bit by bit, and slowly disappeared.

When the last drop of essence blood merged into the sword body, Jiang Feng slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, his face became even paler, and he opened his mouth again and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's too powerful. Jiang Feng's heart shook.

He is not a greedy person, he has full self-knowledge, and he thinks that with his current cultivation, it is completely wishful thinking to completely refine the golden book.

In these three days and three nights, Jiang Feng was making an attempt to do a lot of things, he was trying to do what he could do, but in the end, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Seal and the Golden Book, if nothing happened in the end, it would definitely end in failure.

The essence blood and the bloodthirsty sword were fused, and a feeling of blood connection instantly surged from Jiang Feng's heart, and Jiang Feng knew that he had finally completely engraved his own mark on the bloodthirsty sword.

It's just that this feeling of bloodline connection is not too strong, and that is because Jiang Feng's cultivation is too low to completely erase the will imprint that belongs to others on the bloodthirsty sword.

However, Jiang Feng also understood that if he wanted to completely erase the will attached to the bloodthirsty sword, it would be impossible in the short term, and perhaps even if he stepped into that Yuan infancy one day, he might not be able to do it.

This is not that Jiang Feng is arrogant, but the will engraved on the bloodthirsty sword, as well as the communication between the bloodline and the bloodthirsty sword in a moment, made Jiang Feng faintly realize how terrible the previous owners of the bloodthirsty sword were.

Of course, even if this is the case, Jiang Feng is quite satisfied, he has left his own mark on the bloodthirsty sword, and if he uses it in the future, he will definitely be more handy, and the power of the sword technique will inevitably reach a higher level.

Then, Jiang Feng put away the Heavenly Seal and the Golden Book, and with a move in his mind, he tried to put the Bloodthirsty Sword into his body to recuperate, but the Bloodthirsty Sword did not move, and Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

And so it was. Jiang Feng muttered softly.

If it was a magic weapon that he had refined himself, he didn't have to work so hard at all, and the grade and power of the magic weapon would continue to grow stronger as his cultivation became stronger, and there would be both glory and loss between him.

The Bloodthirsty Sword is different, he needs to constantly temper the Bloodthirsty Sword, and constantly communicate with the connection between the Bloodthirsty Sword, so that he can slowly and completely control the Bloodthirsty Sword, and that will be an incomparably long process.

However, Jiang Feng did not regret it, this was his choice, Jiang Feng also knew that the mysterious power of the bloodthirsty sword was unparalleled, and it was definitely not comparable to the magic weapon refined by his current strength.

The bloodthirsty sword could not be included in the body, Jiang Feng did not try it anymore, he played with the bloodthirsty sword, the bloodthirsty sword was black all over, but in the black color, it was obvious that there was a faint golden light flowing out.

What is different from the past is that this sword is not only his weapon, when he holds it in his hand, it exudes a sense of intimacy, communicating his spirit.

"I don't know what would happen if I used the Qiushui Sword with Ten Percent Sword Intent now?" Jiang Feng muttered to himself, slightly expectant.

The Qiushui Sword with ten percent sword intent is the ultimate sword of the Qiushui Sword, and when Jiang Feng used this sword in the previous battle with Li Buyi, he still felt inadequate in the end.

It's not that this sword is too weak, but Li Buyi is too strong, Li Buyi is also a sword cultivator, and his kendo perception talent is amazing, not inferior to him in the slightest, and he is a strong man in the half-step life and death realm, if it weren't for his strength to contend with it, if it weren't for the fact that he finally confused his vision with the help of the golden book, and Li Buyi's own demons, Jiang Feng would definitely die if he fought with Li Buyi.

Jiang Feng successfully broke through the Yudan period, and successfully engraved his own brand on the bloodthirsty sword, at this time, whether it was his own cultivation or kendo cultivation, it was a higher level, not comparable to the past, but it was also quite eager to try.

Jiang Feng faintly felt that even if he fought with the half-step Life and Death Xuan Realm powerhouse again, even if he was defeated, he would not be forced to play all his hole cards as before, life and death were unpredictable, but as for the powerhouse of the Life and Death Xuan Realm, the situation was very different. Because Jiang Feng was not so conceited that with his current strength, he could fight with the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm of Life and Death, which was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's pupils quietly contracted, although Li Buyi was strong, he was no longer Jiang Feng's opponent, unless Li Buyi got out of his cage, he could become a great weapon in the future, and he might become Jiang Feng's fierce rival, but definitely not now, Jiang Feng's current opponent was Qiu Bolun.

"Jeffrey Khu. Jiang Feng read these three words softly with an expressionless face.