Since ancient times, both blacksmiths and alchemists have loved to leave a mark on the work of which they are proud, and over time, this mark has become a status symbol.

In the past, the ancestor of the Tianqi Sect was known as the first person in Xianwu, and his strength reached the peak.

Moreover, Qin Yu still clearly remembered that the old ancestor of the Age Qi was particularly fond of it, and he played with it all the time, at the beginning, Qin Yu had heard the sect master talk about it, and that sword came from the hand of an immortal-level forging master in the early period.

The immortal-level forging master is named Wang Da Niu, an ordinary name that can't be ordinary, and even a little vulgar, but it shocked Taichu, known as the Taichu immortal-level forging master, and Wang Da Thunderbolt's forged weapons will leave a Ou!

Whether it is the sword of the ancestor of the Tianqi Sect, or this broadsword, there is a European seal.

Looking at the dead slave youth in the distance, Qin Yu was secretly glad that he had fed Xiao Ling, otherwise, stealing chickens would not be a counterproduct.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu raised his right hand, and a small ball of death fire appeared in the palm of his right hand, as soon as the fire came out, Qin Yu felt a cold breath rush into his palm, and when he looked at the palm again, where was there still a trace of death fire?

And so it was. Qin Yu said in his heart, he didn't dare to take out too much death fire, otherwise, Xiao Ling ran away after eating enough, wouldn't it be troublesome?

"That's it, just let him follow, I'm afraid there are other powerful beings in the depths of the land of death, and it may be safer to have this dead slave here. After determining that he couldn't get rid of this dead slave, Qin Yu simply let go of his heart, anyway, with Xiao Ling here, this dead slave didn't dare to attack.

Immediately, Qin Yu continued to run towards the land of death.

"Roar!" the dead slave young man let out a low roar of anger and continued to follow Qin Yu.

Along the way, this dead slave young man seemed to be in a state of rage, and all the dead slaves he encountered were torn apart by him, Qin Yu was still vigilant at first, but as time went by, he directly ignored this dead slave.

On this day, Qin Yu squatted beside a stone stele, stroking the stone stele with his right hand, and raised his head to look at the depths ahead, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

The deeper you go, the more the earth is like a wild place, the more silent and mysterious it is, the more dead air in the space, the more steles there are, at a glance, the dim space is full of staggered steles, which look like tombstones, mysterious and terrifying, and most of these steles are incomplete, as if they have experienced a great war.

Gently stroking the surface of the stele, Qin Yu found that the stele here looked older and more vicissitudes, and he noticed that each stele was almost the same shape.

"Is it a while? Could it be that there is a huge formation in this place of death?"

"From this place can be born of the necromancer, it can be concluded that there was a shocking battle here in the past, and the people who died here are probably countless, perhaps, the big demon is looking at this place, arranging the formation, and wanting to refine all the bones here into dead slaves and was favored by the thirteen ancestors of Jianwei, there was a big war, the formation here was destroyed, but the formation was not completely erased, so the thirteen descendants of Jianwei who died here were all refined into dead slaves!"

"If so, these steles should be the things left behind by the great demon. Qin Yu muttered.

Most of these stone tablets have been mutilated and damaged, Qin Yu didn't think about taking them away, if they were complete, Qin Yu might take some away, and find time to study them in the future.

"I don't know where the blood of Jairus is, I can't stay here for a long time, if the formation is still there, stay here for a long time, I'm afraid it will also be refined¤Find the blood of Jairus as soon as possible. Qin Yu got up slowly and looked at the hazy ahead, but unfortunately the space was dim, the visibility was less than thirty zhang, and he couldn't see anything in the distance at all, and the dead slave young man was still dozens of zhang away behind him, not daring to approach.

In the following days, Qin Yu frantically shuttled through the land of death, looking for the blood of Jairus.

Half a month later.

Qin Yu stood on the edge of a huge ditch, the ditch was like a dry river, I don't know where it came from, what made Qin Yu suspicious was that standing on this side, a thick bloody intent came to his nose, and the soil in the ditch below was red gold.

"Chijin?It is rumored that the purest blood of Jianhua is reddish-gold, could it be that the blood of Jianhua used to flow in the ditch here??" Qin Yu was taken aback by this idea of his own.

This ditch does not know how long, the width is not short, the narrowest place has more than 30 zhang, it is not an exaggeration to call it a river, if you want to fill this river, I don't know how many heads to see!

However, along this river, you should be able to get the blood of the eye, if it still exists.

Qin Yu watched left and right for a long time, because the years were too long, he couldn't determine the source of the river from the bottom of the river, and after a long silence, Qin Yu rushed to the right, according to his calculations, the right side was the deepest direction of the Land of Death, and this river should flow to the depths.

Now that he has come here, Qin Yu wants to find out, otherwise, there will be no chance to enter in the future.

In order not to miss the blood of the eyes, Qin Yu simply jumped into the ditch and walked slowly along the ditch, while the dead slave young man stood on the edge of the ditch, as if he was hesitating about something, after a long time, he let out a hoarse low roar, and even jumped to the bottom of the ditch, following behind Qin Yu.

I don't know if it's because it's too long or because the blood of Jianhua in this place has disappeared cleanly, there is no strong coercion in this ditch, which makes Qin Yu puzzled, it stands to reason that after reaching the Dao realm, every drop of blood will contain great power, and if the blood of Jianhua is really flowing here, it should be filled with Jianhua coercion.

"Maybe it's not the blood of the eyes here. But the whole river is red gold, and it must have been stained with blood. Qin Yu thought about it and didn't come up with anything, he just felt that there were too many unknowns here.

When Qin Yu was walking along the ditch, at the source of the ditch.

At this time, the first cloak is scattered, the clothes are ragged, and the pace is staggering, where is the first at this time still has the spirit before entering?

It's been ten months, it's been ten months, compared with Qin Yu's calmness and ease of coming and going, these ten months have almost become the number one nightmare, in these ten months, he has suffered hundreds of sieges by ordinary dead slaves, and ten times of pursuit by powerful dead slaves, if it weren't for his superior strength, he would have died with hatred.

And this place of death seems to be vast, there seems to be no end, the first is constantly advancing along a straight line, still unable to reach the other side, and this place is unable to use the divine sense, full of dead slaves, and the first psychological defense line of the waves again and again.

First, hopeless!

The only and probably the last despair ever!

From childhood to adulthood, the first not only has a more refined and pure Jianhua bloodline than other clansmen, but also has an amazing talent, and has continuously stimulated the other three bloodlines, four bloodlines are brought together, even in the thirteen divisions of Jianxi, it is difficult to be a person for thousands of years, if he does not die young, over time, the first will be able to become the new leader of the Jianwei clan.

This time to refine the tower, but also the first unwilling, his father also tried his best to stop it, but the first person who had made up his mind to stop the clansmen tried his best to stop it, resolutely entered the refining tower, of course, the first is not blind, and he has also learned about the land of death, although there are not many, but the first feels that since the leader can leave the land of death, then he can be the first!

And these ten months have smashed the self-confidence of the first, but this is not enough to make the first completely decadent.

"The blood of Jairus, as long as I can get the blood of Jairus, I will be able to leave!!As long as I leave, I will kill Wang Xingchen, if I don't cut him with a thousand knives, I will first wish to stay in the abyss forever!" The first heart roared fiercely.

The first, immersed in despair and resentment, did not realize that he had not met a dead slave for a long time.

On this day, he suddenly retreated as he staggered, the blood flowing in his body seemed to be boiling, and an indescribable sense of intimacy came to his heart.

In a trance, the first time I saw a majestic mountain, in a trance, the first time I felt the call from the primeval times

"Is it the ancestor?" the first stared blankly ahead.

Meanwhile.

On the other side of the land of the dead.

A ragged young man carried a corpse and wandered like a walking dead in the depths of the vast land of death, and behind him, a huge bison, the third largest in the list, lay in a pool of blood.

"Why is this happening, why is it!!"

"The Jianwei clan, the Jianhua clan, I, Yang Dao, will not destroy you in this life, and you will not be a human being!"

"From today on, there is no Yang Dao in the world, only Yang!!Tian!!Dao!! "Please remember that the reverse martial arts pass through the sky Latest Chapter 121 A Thousand Cuts Website: