Chapter 278: Surrender the Blood Sword, and the Buddha Burial Disappears
I was scared.
Looking vigilantly in front of him, there were nine blood-colored short swords docked in the void.
A blood-colored short sword, exuding an extremely terrifying bloody aura.
Long Hao didn't have the slightest confidence, and with his current strength, he couldn't resist the combined attack of the nine blood-colored short swords.
Surely death.
There is no suspense.
Unwilling!
Of course, Long Hao didn't want to die here, because there were still many things waiting for him, even if there was only a slight chance, he would not choose to give up.
"Hao'er, for the teacher to help you suppress these murder weapons."
"Master?"
Hearing the voice in his head, Long Hao was completely stunned.
Originally, I thought that the master would completely disappear because of the suppression of the ancient evil, but I never thought that the master would not really disappear.
Very excited!
"Wait and talk about you and me, now I'm pouring all my power into you."
Of course, Long Hao knew what the master meant, and it was certainly a good thing to be able to suppress these murder weapons, not only to save his own life, but also to reduce the killing.
In the blink of an eye.
Long Hao felt that in the dantian in his body, an extremely domineering Buddhist power suddenly came, which instantly spread all over his body, and at this moment, he seemed to be filled with endless power.
If it was a blood-colored short sword at its peak, not to mention that Jiujiu joined forces, even if it was a random blood-colored short sword, it could kill him.
Even if he had the power of the Buddha burial to help, he still couldn't resist the slaughter of any blood-colored short sword, there was no doubt about it.
Whereas.
The current situation is completely different, it has been suppressed by the Eighteen Fierce Silence Annihilation Heaven Destroying Soul Destroying Array for countless years, and the nine blood-colored short swords have long been greatly damaged, and it is precisely because of this that with the help of the Buddha's burial, it is completely possible to suppress the nine blood-colored short swords.
Fowei continued to collide with the blood-colored short sword, and under the shroud of the powerful Fowei, Long Hao temporarily suppressed the nine blood-colored short swords.
Three hours later.
"Hao'er, originally there was still a trace of residual strength for the teacher, and I wanted to help you in the future and suppress the ancient evil, but after this suppression of the Blood Soul Sword, the teacher will disappear completely."
It's painful.
"I'm sorry."
"You don't need to say I'm sorry, you are the only disciple of my Buddha burial, I am proud of you, I believe that it will not be long before you can reach the Venerable level."
The voice of the Buddha's burial became weaker and weaker.
"Before the teacher disappears, I will tell you three things, you listen carefully."
"Master, please speak."
It's a lot of self-blame and guilt, if it weren't for my curiosity to pass by here, I wouldn't have been trapped in the formation, and I wouldn't have made the master disappear completely because of the suppression of the blood-colored short sword.
Of course, Long Hao knew what Master had just said.
The ancient evil has not really disappeared, and no one knows when it will awaken.
Needless to say, the strength of the ancient evil is needless to say, the master retains the last residual strength, just to suppress the ancient evil again, and it is precisely because of himself that the master loses the last chance.
A deep sigh.
One wrong step, there is no chance to regret it.
"First of all, the ancient evil will definitely awaken again, and the heavy responsibility of suppressing it will be handed over to you, you have to beware of the ancient evil taking the soul and rebirth."
"Yes."
For the ancient evil, Long Hao was very jealous, he was almost reborn by the ancient evil before, and now he feels scared when he thinks about it.
"The second thing, the nine blood soul swords you just suppressed are ancient murder weapons, very strong, after so many years of weakening, it is the time when the nine blood soul swords are the weakest, you have to take the opportunity to surrender and refine them all."
Yes?
There are some blind circles, didn't the master just say that the nine blood soul swords are all extremely evil murder weapons, why do you have to surrender and refine them yourself?
As if he could guess what Long Hao was thinking, the Buddha Fu continued: "What is a murder weapon? In my opinion, there is no righteous path in the world, the nine blood soul swords, once they break out and fall into the hands of evil warriors, the consequences are unimaginable, rather than this, it is better for you to surrender, not only can it be of great help to your strength, but it can even put an end to unnecessary trouble. ”
Everything depends on the heart, even if the nine blood soul swords belong to the murder weapon, if the martial artist with a righteous heart surrenders, I believe that the murder weapon will also be reversed.
As for what the master meant, Long Hao probably already understood that with the ancient evil and evil demon changes before, and now with the nine blood soul swords, as well as the so-called immortal devouring heaven technique, can he stick to his original heart?
Sighing deeply again, of course Long Hao has confidence in himself, but there must not be the slightest accident in this matter, otherwise, he can't even die, he can only become a killing tool.
"The third thing, when you go to the Middle Realm in the future, you will definitely go to the Buddha Gate, understand?"
"Understood."
The sound of the Buddha's burial had disappeared, and Long Hao knew that if nothing else, the master had completely disappeared, and in the future, he could only rely on himself to suppress the ancient evil, plus the nine blood soul swords that he had just surrendered.
Looking at the nine blood-colored short swords floating in front of him, even if he had successfully surrendered, he could clearly feel the extremely terrifying bloody aura from the blood-colored short sword, it was hard to imagine how perverted the power of the blood soul sword was before it was suppressed.
Send all the nine Blood Soul Swords into the Chaos Creation Ding, in case one day, if you are eaten by the Blood Soul Sword, you will also have the space in the Ding as the vanguard, so as to resist it first.
With the eighteen giant stone sculptures all gone, Long Hao quickly found the exit, looking at the corpses all over the ground, the bloody breath in the air, now thinking about it, it really seems to have been spared from the ghost gate.
If it weren't for the master's timely appearance, this time not to mention the smooth submission of the nine Blood Soul Sword, I am afraid that he would be directly killed by the Blood Soul Sword, not to mention himself, even if it is a half-step Martial Emperor's Fang Tu, he does not have the slightest power to resist.
"I'm grass, what's going on? Why did so many people die. ”
"It seems to be fighting for something, there are tens of thousands of corpses here, that is to say, there were tens of thousands of warriors fighting before."
But all the warriors who passed by, looking at the corpses all over the ground, were all shocked, and they were talking to each other in surprise, after all, the fall of tens of thousands of warriors is still very rare in the battlefield of the Eastern Regions, and many people have speculated that the fall of tens of thousands of warriors is likely to be a battle for treasures.
What kind of treasure will cause such a fierce competition, and among them is the sixth-level Condensing Flower Martial Emperor Realm.
"Boy, did you just get here? Did you get any treasures? ”
"Grass, you dare to ignore it?"
Seeing that the other party directly chose to ignore it, many martial artists were very angry, but Long Hao was too lazy to say a word, what happened just now, except for him, everyone, including Fang Tu, all fell, there was no one left, and he couldn't tell clearly if he had a mouth, why take off his pants and fart, do this extra move.