Chapter 230: Twelve Divine Soldiers!

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After the eleven blood-colored long swords shrunk into their original form, their form turned out to be exactly the same as the blood sword in Shui Youran's hand!

"It is rumored that the Blood Sea Sword Venerable condensed twelve divine weapons back then, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Every blood sword is a heaven-level spiritual weapon, twelve blood swords, that is a twelve-level spiritual weapon, even if it is not counted as the other inheritances of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable, just this is already a rare treasure in the world!"

When he fell down from the mountain peak disguised as the blood sword, the monk looked at the eleven blood-colored long swords with a shocked face, although they only saw eleven long swords here, but in that small world, they saw a blood-colored sword light that soared into the sky, it seemed to be the main sword of the twelve sharp swords!

Poof!

Soon, the monk fell into the sea of blood below, splashing blood-colored waves. And at this moment, I saw the eleven blood-colored long swords tremble, turning into blood-colored streamers, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into that small world.

"Who is that man? It turned out to be the inheritance of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable! Looking at that sky-high sword light, many monks stared slightly, with a hint of surprise and greed on their faces.

With the inheritance of a martial venerable, almost no monk can not be moved!

……

In the small world, the blood-colored light made that space seem a little strange.

The water in front of the bronze coffin was leisurely, and his fingers suddenly stopped in the void, and then he could see that he had carved an extremely mysterious formation in the void with blood, with twelve rounds of blood-colored scorching sun appearing.

Faintly, behind the blood-colored scorching sun, there was a blood-colored long sword rotating, and countless sword qi densely revolved around the formation, causing cracks to appear in the void, which looked breathtaking.

"It's!"

The Tianxuanzi who was casting the Dragon Descending Palm, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his face showed a hint of disbelief, from the mysterious blood-colored formation, he actually felt a mortal danger!

Thundered!

The next moment, only a deafening loud sound was heard, and then, the blood-colored formation seemed to cross time and space, and collided with Tianxuanzi's palm fiercely. The jade light swirled around Tian Xuanzi's palm, faintly constructing a three-meter true dragon, and the curved and majestic dragon horns were entangled with the twelve blood swords, stirring up blood-colored ripples in this blood-colored void.

"The power of those twelve blood swords shouldn't be something that Xuanzi could resist that day!" Not far away, Luo Feng stared at Xuanzi and Shui Ran that day, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Although he did not participate in the battle, with his keen soul perception, Luo Feng could still feel that the extraordinaryness of the twelve blood swords, as well as the power that erupted under that mysterious formation, was no longer something that a half-step martial sect could resist.

Sure enough, as if to verify Luo Feng's idea, in an instant, he saw that the true dragon that had manifested in the palm of Tianxuanzi's hand was hit by countless blood-colored sword qi, and suddenly shattered, turning into a point of light in the sky and dissipating.

With the dissipation of the jade light true dragon, Tian Xuanzi's face turned pale, and the white jade light on his body instantly dimmed, and then, the blood-colored formation that continued to bombard forward fell fiercely on his chest, like a ruthless meat grinder, tearing countless wounds out of his chest.

The power of that formation was so powerful that after knocking Tianxuanzi into the air, the formation suddenly became larger, completely enveloping half of the small world.

Under the astonished gaze of the monk, he quickly approached them.

Soon, a monk who had no way to retreat began to desperately attack the blood-colored formation, however, before their attack could get close to that formation, they were shattered by the sword qi that escaped from it.

Tianxuanzi, who flew out upside down, slowly landed on the edge of the small world, his old face with a touch of hideousness, the whole chest seemed to have no flesh and blood, it can be seen that the white bones of Sensen, the power of the blood-colored formation, he was still underestimated by him, if he burst out at the last moment, the vast power, he would be directly twisted into pieces by the formation!

Even if he was lucky enough to dodge, he was still seriously injured by that blow.

"Master, save me!" Suddenly, at this time, Tianxuanzi looked up, only to see Jizo standing in front of the blood-colored formation, unable to move a bit, and was locked by the formation.

Seeing this scene, Tian Xuanzi frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't choose to rescue him, but took out a quaint yellow talisman from the storage bag.

"You two, the old man remembers!" Through the blood-colored formation, Tian Xuanzi looked at Shui Youran and Luo Feng with some resentful eyes, and then slowly approached the boundary wall of the small world with the yellow talisman.

The yellow talisman is a rare boundary-breaking talisman, with the miraculous effect of breaking the space, it is one of his few powerful hole cards, at this moment, he looked at the yellow talisman with some pain, and finally the aura surged, and he launched the yellow talisman.

Thundered!

A faint white light appeared from the yellow talisman, and as soon as it touched the blood-colored barrier of the small world, it was like lava falling on top of the iron block, and all of a sudden, it eroded a human-high gap. Then, as if all the energy had been consumed, the yellow talisman turned into ashes and disappeared into his hands.

Knowing that the gap could not appear for too long, after a moment, Tian Xuanzi did not hesitate, left this small world, and disappeared.

And the moment Xuanzi left that day, the small world that he opened quickly closed, and the monk who was in front of the blood-colored array turned into a blood mist in the blink of an eye, permeating this small world.

Although Xuanzi escaped that day, Shui Youran and Luo Feng didn't feel too surprised, after all, he was a monk of the half-step Martial Sect realm, if he didn't have any life-saving hole cards on his body, they wouldn't believe it at all.

Scanning ahead, in the small world, except for Luo Feng and Shui Youran, there was not a single living person, only a blood-colored mist containing the smell of blood, floating in it.

Burst!

At this moment, the water was bleeding leisurely, his face was as pale as paper, and among his black hair, a strand of imperceptible white hair appeared.

The blood-colored formation wasn't so easy to cast. After all, he was only a one-star martial spirit level monk now, and although the twelve blood swords had been refined by him and had a soul connection with him, he needed the essence blood of his whole body to activate them.

Essence and blood are the most important in the human body, and they must not be lost until the critical moment, because essence and blood are related to a person's foundation.

After squirting out a mouthful of blood, the water took a deep breath and began to hold its breath and recover.

Luo Feng used his soul to perceive Shui Youran's body, and after finding that he didn't have any injuries except for excessive consumption of essence and blood, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and began to recover from the injured body with all his might.

……

About an hour later, the water that closed his eyes to recover from the injuries in his body slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his eyes were bright red, and there were faint twelve dazzling light clusters in them, like twelve blood swords, which made people dare not look directly.

"Luo Feng, how are you feeling?" After he got up and put away the twelve blood swords suspended in the void, he looked at Luo Feng, who was still recuperating with his eyes closed, and asked with some concern.

Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shui Ran, who had basically recovered from his injuries, shook his head, and said, "I don't have anything to do, I just need to recover for a while." ”

Shui said leisurely: "Okay, you repair it here now, and I will protect you the Dharma." ”

Luo Feng nodded, speeding up his recovery from his injuries. He was seriously injured by the machine that day, and his bones were completely shattered, if it weren't for the black qi protecting his heart at the last one, he would be dead by now. It was the first time he had been injured so badly.

Even if his recovery ability is amazing, according to his estimates, it will take a day at the earliest for him to get off the ground. Now he can only lie on the ground to recover.

Although Shui Youran wanted to help Luo Feng heal his injuries, regardless of other people's aura, he would still be rejected by Luo Feng's body, which would even affect the foundation, so if it wasn't for special circumstances, he would generally not heal others.

……

Time passed slowly, and a day later, Luo Feng opened his eyes, and the bones of his whole body crackled, like fried beans.

Seeing that Luo Feng had woken up, the injuries on his body were basically healed, and his breath had become thick and condensed, Shui Youran felt a little surprised.

Because Luo Feng's injury was too serious, others didn't say a day, even if it was ten days and half a month, they might not be able to recover to Luo Feng's level.

"Luo Feng, what is your body made of?" Shui Youran couldn't help but tease.

"Of course it's made of meat." Luo Feng stood up and said with a slight smile.

"By the way, Luo Feng, how did you get out of the Eternal Secret Realm?" Shui Ran's face became slightly solemn, as far as he knew, the Eternal Secret Realm was not so easy to come out!

Luo Feng smiled, and told Shui Ran about how he entered the Eternal Secret Realm and how he came out.

"It's good if you're out." Looking at Luo Feng, Shui took a deep breath leisurely. He has been looking for Luo Feng for a long time, and he has always regarded Luo Feng as a true friend!

"How did you come to this place after I entered the Eternal Secret Realm? How did you get the inheritance of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable? Looking at the water leisurely, Luo Feng also asked with some curiosity.

Shui was silent for a while, and said slowly: "When I learned that you had entered the Eternal Secret Realm, I was desperate at first, thinking that I would lose your friend forever, until I knew Tianhe, a place where the space was extremely chaotic, and I had the intention of getting you back......"

After listening to Shui's leisurely narration, Luo Feng didn't know what words to say to be grateful, and finally he took a deep breath: "Thank you." ”

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