Chapter 143: Sacrificing the Sword with Blood
Whew!
In a certain forest on the periphery of the Lianyun Mountain Range, two figures rushed forward and backward, one after the other.
The distance between the two figures is getting closer and closer, and if this trend continues, I believe that it will not be long before the figure in front of them will be caught up.
"Xiao Chen, you can't run away, it's best to tie your hands and catch it, otherwise I'll crush you to ashes!"
Since separating from Lin Feng, Lin Ronghai has been chasing after him all the way to the traces he left on Xiao Chen.
At first, Lin Ronghai couldn't catch up with Xiao Chen, the faster he was, the faster Xiao Chen became.
The angry Lin Ronghai roared again and again.
But as time went by, the distance between Lin Ronghai and Xiao Chen became closer and closer.
After all, Xiao Chen still had Yang Yuan's oil bottle with him, otherwise with Xiao Chen's speed, he would have fled a long time ago.
"You want to kill me, you'll have to wait until you can catch up!"
Xiao Chen knew that he was not Lin Ronghai's opponent, and once he was caught up by Lin Ronghai, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, Xiao Chen forcibly forced out the essence blood to burn, and kept speeding up.
"Hmph, you forced me!"
With a cold snort, Lin Ronghai took out a palm-sized piece of iron from his arms and injected the vitality in the sea of knowledge into it.
Bang!
As the energy was injected, the iron sheet grew larger and larger, and finally covered the space in this area.
It's best to describe it as a shade of the sun.
"What the hell is this?"
After walking a distance again, Xiao Chen knew that he had no way to escape anymore.
Since there was no way to escape, Xiao Chen simply stopped and looked up.
In mid-air, the iron sheet was huge, covering half of the sky.
Such a large piece of iron was the first time Xiao Chen had seen it since he was reborn, which really surprised him.
"Being able to be killed by the 10,000-year-old cold iron is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes!"
Lin Ronghai took a step forward and said coldly: "Before dealing with others in the next life, remember to keep your eyes open, because there are some people you can't offend." ”
"If you want to fight, you will fight, what nonsense!"
Xiao Chen flicked his wrist, sacrificed the thunderless sword, and said coldly.
The Thunderless Sword was snatched by Xiao Chen from the Thunder Leopard.
After killing the Wild Wolf Gang Leader and Mu Tuo and others, Xiao Chen left a wisp of soul power in Lei Leopard's mind, and asked Lei Leopard to return to the Chen family in Tianxuan City to take care of the Chen family's home.
Xiao Chen promised Lei Leopard that as long as Lei Leopard stayed in the Chen family for a year, he would return Lei Leopard's free body.
"Okay, I'll let you know the power of the 10,000-year-old cold iron!"
A terrifying light burst out of his eyes, and Lin Ronghai controlled the 10,000-year-old cold iron and suddenly pressed it down.
Under Lin Ronghai's control, the 10,000-year-old cold iron had already become extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun.
"No thunder sword, slash me!"
Xiao Chen is not a soft persimmon, he stepped on the ground with both feet, and his whole body suddenly burst out.
The vitality in the sea of knowledge was frantically injected into the thunderless sword, and a sword slashed out and slashed on the 10,000-year-old cold iron.
Bite!
A crisp voice sounded, and Xiao Chen flew straight upside down.
The tearing pain from the tiger's mouth made Xiao Chen's face ugly.
"The 10,000-year-old cold iron is really extraordinary, and even the mid-grade thunderless sword of the earth level can't withstand it!"
Xiao Chen's heart sank to the bottom.
His hole cards are the Thunderless Sword and the Dragon Elephant Fist.
Now there is no way to break through the 10,000-year-old cold iron without the Thunder Sword, and it is estimated that the Dragon Elephant Fist will not help.
"Damn it!"
Holding the Thunderless Sword, Xiao Chen's face was gloomy and uncertain, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.
"I'm coming!"
Before Xiao Chen could act, Yang Yuan next to him cut his wrist and forced out dozens of drops of essence blood.
Snort!
As soon as Yang Yuan's essence blood dripped on the Thunderless Sword, the Thunderless Sword made a sneering sound.
"Blood for the sword!"
Lin Ronghai, who was in the distance, saw Yang Yuan's movements, but instead of being nervous, he showed an excited look.
Sacrificing a sword with blood is an ancient technique.
As long as you master this technique, combined with the terrifying essence blood, you can even make the flying sword rise to a level in a short period of time!
Lin Ronghai didn't care if the Thunderless Sword could be upgraded by one level, because even if the Thunderless Sword was upgraded by one level, there would be no way to break through his 10,000-year-old cold iron.
Lin Ronghai cared about the technique of sacrificing the sword with blood.
If he can master this technique, then his status in the national capital Lin family will be greatly improved.
Because the sword of blood sacrifice is so precious, only a few people in the royal family can hold it.
"Seeing that you are sick, I didn't expect it to come from the royal family. ”
With his hands clasped in front of his chest, Lin Ronghai looked at Yang Yuan with interest and said, "Say, are you the fifth prince or the sixth prince?"
Completely ignoring Lin Ronghai, Yang Yuan kept forcing out the essence blood and dripping it on the Thunderless Sword.
In the end, Yang Yuan's face turned pale and his body was shaky.
In order to allow the Thunderless Sword to be promoted to the middle grade of the ground level in a short period of time, Yang Yuan forced almost all the essence blood out.
"It's broken!"
After forcing out the last drop of essence blood, Yang Yuan was stunned.
At this moment, Yang Yuan wanted to cry.
What kind of monster flying sword is the Thunderless Sword?
He almost forced out all the essence and blood in his body, and the Thunderless Sword had no intention of improving its quality.
Could it be that they are going to die here today?
"Ahhh
Yang Yuan was unwilling, the snake and scorpion venom in his body had not been expelled yet, and he still had to compete for the position of crown prince.
With an unwilling face, he threw the Thunderless Sword aside, and Yang Yuan's whole person was dozens of years old.
"It's a pity. ”
Seeing Yang Yuan sitting paralyzed on the ground, Lin Ronghai shook his head and said, "You are a seriously injured body, otherwise you will definitely be able to raise the Thunderless Sword to the top of the ground level in a short period of time." ”
"Tell me how to sacrifice the sword with blood, and I can keep your whole corpse. ”
Lin Ronghai stared at Yang Yuan with a burning face, as if he was looking at a prey.
Yang Yuan was seriously injured, his whole body was weak, and it was a little difficult to even speak.
His mouth opened, and Yang Yuan wanted to say something, but his eyes dimmed.
At this time, Xiao Chen picked up the thunderless sword on the ground and said lightly at Lin Ronghai: "Do you want to learn the technique of sacrificing the sword with blood?"
"Nonsense!" Lin Ronghai said coldly.
"Come here, kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, and give me the Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron, and I can consider teaching you the Blood Sacrifice Sword Technique. Xiao Chen's face was joyless and sad, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.
"You...... What are you talking about?"
Lin Ronghai's eyes widened, full of incredulity.
"Something wrong with your ears?" Xiao Chen frowned slightly, then bit his finger, dripping blood on the Thunderless Sword, and said, "Not only do I master the technique of sacrificing the sword with blood, but the technique I have mastered is even more advanced than Yang Yuan knows. ”
"Sacrificing the sword with blood, the rumors on the road are all about refining the flying sword with essence blood, which can make it upgrade to a level in a short time. ”
Xiao Chen said lightly: "And the blood sacrifice sword in my mastery, as long as it is the blood of the strong, it can be used to sacrifice the sword, and let the flying sword be raised by one level for a long time." ”
As he spoke, Xiao Chen turned his head to look at Yang Yuan.
"Thank you for reminding me of this technique I learned a long time ago. ”