Elder Sun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Maybe I didn't make it clear, this long sword treasure, although the powerhouse of the Imperial Sky Realm can suppress it, but it can't be used, if it is forcibly used, the treasure weapon will be shattered, do you know the difficulty of it?"

Qin Chen's eyes showed a look of surprise, but he still nodded seriously and said, "The disciple just wants to try it." ”

"Okay. Elder Sun was helpless, he had seen a lot of stubborn disciples like Qin Chen, and he was extremely confident in himself at first, but the results were all failures, obviously Elder Sun thought that Qin Chen was also a disciple of this kind, as usual, he told him to turn it over and said: "Qin Chen, if you can't control it, give it up quickly, otherwise you will be counterattacked, and it is likely to endanger your life." ”

Qin Chen nodded, his expression was very casual.

This made Elder Sun smile bitterly, and secretly said in his heart that forget it, let him suffer a little.

Elder Sun thought about the majestic vitality in his body, like a river overturning the sea, surging out, and the powerful coercion was like a hurricane, bursting out.

Qin Chen's complexion changed slightly, he only felt that his body suddenly sank, like a weight of ten thousand catties, and the vitality in his body stopped uncontrollably, and he set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and said to himself in shock: "This is the eightfold powerhouse of the Ning Yuan Realm, I don't know how many times stronger than my grandfather." ”

Elder Sun's face became solemn, his hands flashed rapidly, forming an incomparably complex seal, and then pointing towards the void.

"Buzz!"

In the entire space, there was a strange sound of fluctuations, and then a sealing force suddenly spread out from the void, and the strong formation fluctuations also exploded at this moment, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye emerged from the void.

"Qin Chen, prepare. Elder Sun let out a low snort, his handprint changed again, and the next moment, in the ripples of the void, a blood-red sword hilt slowly seeped out of the void, and in an instant, the blood-colored light filled the entire space, and the monstrous sword intent raged out uncontrollably, and with it, there was an incomparably strong smell of blood.

Qin Chen's eyes froze, and he secretly exclaimed, there was such a strong smell of blood in that sword intent, it was really extraordinary!

And the sky-high sword intent made him even more happy, if he used this sword to perform the Tianmang Sword Technique, there would definitely be a great improvement.

What shocked him even more was that this long sword, just exposing the hilt part, had such power, if it was all exposed, how powerful should it be?

Qin Chen's heart was extremely anticipating, and he immediately no longer hesitated, and swept through the nine afterimages in one step, directly cast Ling Ying Steps, came to the blood-colored sword hilt, and then held his palm directly on it.

"Boom!"

A thunderous bang suddenly exploded in Qin Chen's mind, causing him to be in a trance, followed by endless killing intent, frantically rushing into his consciousness, and countless blood-colored sword intent, carrying terrifying killing intent, swept along his arm towards his body.

"Humph!"

Qin Chen's spirit was extremely powerful, just a flicker, he recovered, and immediately his face sank, and the Great Emperor's Technique "Immortal Mad Divine Technique" instantly operated, and the endless plundering power filled every place in his body, and the blood-colored sword intent that rushed in suddenly became distorted, faintly showing signs of collapse.

At this moment, the blood-colored sword hilt suddenly trembled violently, as if it had encountered some terrible existence, and after less than a breath of time, it couldn't hold on, and it was about to take back the blood-colored sword intent.

But how could Qin Chen do what he wanted, the "Immortal Mad Divine Technique" was running rapidly, and those blood-colored sword intent suddenly collapsed completely, and then turned into streams of incomparably pure blood qi and merged into his body.

Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, hurriedly looked inward, and found that the blood qi was actually absorbed by his own body, turning into the power of bloodline, and his subtle feeling turned over, his god-level bloodline became nearly one percent stronger!

"Good stuff!"

Qin Chen licked his lips, and a strong light suddenly appeared in his eyes, staring at the blood-colored sword hilt as if he had discovered a peerless treasure.

The "Immortal Mad Divine Technique" in the body operated at an unprecedented speed, and the strong predatory power gushed out from the palm of his hand, invading into the blood-colored sword hilt, although there was a formation barrier, but the strength of the Great Emperor's technique, how could it be isolated because of a small formation, you must know that the red flame wind far away on the edge of the sky can plunder.

At that moment, a stream of incomparably pure blood-colored sword intent was quickly inhaled into Qin Chen's body, and it was transformed into a god-level bloodline, and in his eyes, the cyan light suddenly shone brightly, extremely mysterious, and the blood-colored sword hilt didn't even have the ability to resist, because it was limited by the formation, and it couldn't fight to the death at all, and it was as depressed as it was.

Time passed quietly, and Qin Chen's bloodline was climbing extremely high.

20 percent, 3 percent, 4 percent...... Ten percent!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Chen's bloodline had doubled, and it was unprecedentedly powerful.

His eyes completely turned cyan, and if Qin Chen wanted it now, he could condense ten drops of cyan blood from the power of the blood veins in his body.

Having tasted the sweetness, Qin Chen continued to plunder, but at this moment, the blood-colored hilt in his hand suddenly came with a surrender thought.

Qin Chen blinked, he could feel that this kind of forcible plundering, if it continued, would destroy the foundation of this treasure weapon, after a slight hesitation, he gave up the idea of continuing to plunder, after all, this treasure weapon, after his plundering, could not extract too much blood, it was better to directly accept it, in order to enhance the power of his Tianmang Sword Technique.

Thinking in his heart, Qin Chen let go of his hand, stepped out, and returned to Elder Sun, just about to speak, but Elder Sun took the lead in smiling and said, "Haha, do you know how powerful the Blood Drinking Sword is?"

"Blood-drinking sword. Qin Chen muttered, and then a strange expression appeared on his face, Elder Sun controlled the formation with all his might, and did not notice his specific changes, probably thinking that he had not succeeded.

"You, you are still too young and vigorous, this little setback, should be a lesson for yourself, act in the future, don't be too hasty. Elder Sun said bitterly: "Don't suffer a blow because of this failure, many inner disciples, including the outer sect elders, and even me, have not succeeded, this is actually nothing." ”

Qin Chen blinked his eyes and said, "Elder Sun, the Blood Drinking Sword disciple wants to exchange it. ”

"What?" Elder Sun's face changed, and he forcibly divided his mind to look at Qin Chen, but the next moment, he was stunned, Qin Chen at this moment, although his breath was still in the early stage of blood condensation, but for some reason, it gave people a different feeling, as if the latter's body had endless power, Elder Sun was taken aback when he saw this, and asked uncertainly: "You succeeded?"

Qin Chen nodded.

Elder Sun hesitated for a moment, the imprints of his hands changed, and the majestic vitality in his body surged out, and the surrounding formation seals suddenly opened, and a three-foot blood-colored long sword emerged with a thud.