Chapter 1210: Feed the sword
Feed the sword.
Zhang Ruxu didn't know what this method was, but when he saw the brilliance in Chu Lan's pupils and heard his ghostly voice, he immediately felt a chill in his lips and teeth.
This is definitely a means of human life!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ruxu turned around and ran away desperately.
The dragon's internal qi steamed out, forming a small dragon outside the body, and the moment it turned around, its tail swept rapidly, and the momentum was magnificent.
If there were outsiders present, they would have been shocked by this scene.
Even if you look at the holy realm, being able to have a special bloodline is also a matter of green smoke on the ancestral tomb, not to mention that this is the bloodline of the dragon, although it is not a real dragon, but it is already shocking.
Zhang Ruxu has reached the step of transformation, and the power of the bloodline is even stronger.
"It's a really good blow. ”
Chu Lan smiled and spoke, and then, Yun sleeves waved.
The sword light brought a long white mark in the air, and then, Zhang Ruxu tried his best to urge the dragon vein, but it was as fragile as glass, and with a pop, the dragon's tail split into two and was cut off on the spot.
"Ahh
Zhang Ruxu didn't run out even a step, and his body was like pouring lead, and he fell heavily to the ground.
With this move, he didn't know how many strong people he had killed, and there were even people whose cultivation realm was higher than him, but today, he was cracked by Chu Lan's sword.
The Jade Ruins Palace is terrifying!
Zhang Ruxu lay on the ground, like a mourner.
There was no longer the mood to fight, so Chu Lan let Chu Lan put a sword against the back of his neck, stabbing his flesh and skin.
Poof.
A small dragon with a blood-red luster was picked out from the wound on the back of the neck, and the little dragon seemed to be in great pain under the suppression of this sword, constantly emitting a piercing wail.
"Half a dragon vein?"
Chu Lan frowned and said, "No wonder your dragon power is not pure, it turns out that you only have half a bloodline, it's a pity." ”
Zhang Ruxu is dying, where does he still have the strength to respond.
He could only use the corner of his eye to see what Chu Lan was going to do with his bloodline.
I saw Chu Lan throw the long sword out, the sword was hanging in the air, and he took out two pairs of sword fingers, constantly playing out the magic tricks, and those magic tricks seemed to form a huge thrust, pushing Qiu Long into the long sword.
Airplanes.
The sword body trembled violently, and his breath soared.
Zhang Ruxuan was dumbfounded.
That's how to feed the sword!
Feed the rare bloodline of a warrior into the sword body and turn it into a sword fetus?
Ingenuity!
"The power of the Vermilion Bird Xuan Vein is too strong, my Tailan Sword can't swallow it for the time being, and when it completely fuses the Xuan Dragon Xuan Vein, it should be able to advance to the Holy Soldier and swallow the Vermilion Bird Xuan Vein, it won't be a problem!"
Chu Lan was in high spirits and opened his mouth quietly.
Three days ago, the five major powerhouses each came out to pursue the Vermilion Bird Xuanmai, and Ouyang Bi asked Chu Lan how to use the Vermilion Bird Xuanmai that day.
Chu Lan wants to feed the sword with a pulse and improve the sword quality!
"Kill, kill me. ”
Zhang Ruxu's bloodline was taken away, and his cultivation was greatly damaged, even if he was left here, his cultivation would dry up and die within a few hours.
Chu Lan looked a little interested, sat down on Zhang Ruxu's big animal skin chair, and asked softly, "Just now you said that the Immortal Hall originally wanted to destroy this five alliances?"
"Yes. ”
"Is this accurate?"
If it was a moment ago, when Zhang Ruxu had not been robbed of his bloodline, he would not hesitate to answer everything, but now, he was full of resentment towards Chu Lan.
Suddenly, he was bold and teasing.
"Guess. ”
Zhang Ruxu sneered and spoke.
Chu Lan was stunned, and then laughed: "Don't say it, I will investigate this matter clearly." ”
With that, he flicked his fingers, put his sword back into its sheath, and turned to leave.
"What will you do with the Immortal Hall?"
Zhang Ruxu asked suddenly.
Chu Lan didn't need to answer him this question, however, he stopped and said with a smile: "The five major alliances are the decision of the Jade Rui Palace, and the Immortal Hall dares to destroy them and wipe them down." ”
The moment the words fell, Chu Lan had already disappeared in place.
Leaving Zhang Ruxu, at the last moment of his life, he was suppressed by the arrogant posture from the Jade Ruins Palace, and he couldn't raise his head.
Not long after, the news of the rain falling to the post house where the three domestic violence died spread throughout Xiangzhou.
When many thieves, large and small, received the news, they were all panicked and could not live all day.
Is this a sign to clear the bands of thieves?
Nobody knows.
The only thing they could find out was some inside stories about the violent death of Zhang Ruxu and the others.
Chu Lan executed the three masters with one person and one sword, and even took away Zhang Ruxu's dragon bloodline, and fed the sword with the entire dragon bloodline, which was strange and appalling.
And in Xiangzhou, in the city of 100 trees.
On the eighth floor of that towering ancient tree, in the Ten Thousand Scroll Pavilion, a young girl was in a coma, her skin as white as jade, and her delicate and thick eyelashes were all heartbreaking.
This girl is Mi Guoer.
Tang Xie stayed aside, urging Gui Yuan's hand from time to time to repair the meridians for Mi Guo'er.
Who would have thought that Tang Xie and the others did not leave Xiangzhou at all, but came to the chaotic and complicated Hundred Tree City, temporarily residing in the Pavilion Elder.
With the Pavilion Elder secretly sheltering, such a large number of people poured into the city, but it didn't attract anyone's attention, and it was considered to be stable.
In the past three days, Tang Xie had to use Guiyuan's hand a hundred times a day, even if his cultivation was as deep as the sea, he couldn't withstand this huge loss, and I saw that his face was as pale as paper, as if he had suffered a serious illness.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Lin Ruohan walked in with a bowl of porridge, and when he saw Tang Xie's appearance, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "Don't work too hard, Guo'er still has a bit of Xuanmai to build a foundation, I believe she can hold on." ”
"I'm fine. ”
Tang Xie smiled, took the bowl of porridge, and drank it all like wine.
The porridge is made with the special ingredients of Hundred Tree City, not a martial artist, after drinking, it can even be one step innate, after Tang Xie drank it, he added a little internal qi, and his face was much better.
"Ruohan, how's the situation outside?"
Putting the porridge bowl next to him, Tang Xie took Lin Ruohan's little hand and let her sit on his lap, with his forehead resting on her arm, which was considered to be resting.
Lin Ruohan's nose was sour, and he moved his body slightly, letting Tang Xie put his face on his chest, a movement full of taboos, placed on the two of them, but it was full of home-like warmth.
"The three masters who listened to the rain were killed. Lin Ruohan stroked Tang Xie's hair and said, "It is said that he was killed by Chu Lan of the Jade Ruin Palace with a sword, and Zhang Ruxu's dragon bloodline was taken away, Chu Lan has a means of feeding the sword, and the dragon bloodline should have been used by him to nourish the sword." ”
"Is this really true?"
"It was passed on by the owner of the post house where Zhang Ruxu was, and it should be true. ”
The atmosphere in the Manjuan Pavilion gradually became solemn.
Feed the sword.
Tang Xie muttered these two words, and he guessed that Mi Guo'er's Vermilion Bird Xuanwu was probably going to be used by Chu Lan to feed the sword!
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Xie's face turned cold, and his breathing became heavy, like the breath of death, blowing into Lin Ruohan's chest, bringing a burst of coldness.