Between the yellow sand, there are bloody shadows.

In the wind and sand, there is a pungent smell of blood.

As the husband of the Blood Moon and the son-in-law of the Sixth Emperor back then, Chen Zhao's cultivation is naturally not weak. But in the face of Yunsheng holding the Weeping Blood Sword, he still seemed to be a little exhausted.

In the blink of an eye, when Yunshang was in trouble, Chen Zhao had only the power to parry. However, the master could still see that although Chen Zhao seemed to be just dodging, he was still at ease.

And that Yunshang, although he shot ruthlessly, he still couldn't hurt Chen Zhao in the slightest, and after a while, Yunshang was a little angry. As she continued to attack, she asked sharply, "Chen Zhao! Tell me! Why did you plot against me back then! If it weren't for you's plotting, how could the sword master and the third child kill me! ”

The third is the elder brother of the blood moon, the seventh emperor.

Chen Zhao didn't answer Yun Sheng's words, he just blindly dodged Yun Sheng's attack, and his eyes didn't leave the weeping blood sword for a moment. His figure kept teleporting in the sea of sand, not attacking, but also not fleeing.

The Weeping Blood Sword kept hitting the blood-colored sword, chasing Chen Zhao's figure, but it couldn't catch up.

Yunshang was suddenly stunned, snorted angrily, and her figure flew up suddenly, as if she was about to escape.

It's just that she just flew up, and in the few positions where Chen Zhao was originally standing when he teleported, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and between more than ten points of light, spiritual power emanated one after another, forming a cage.

Yunshang slammed into the cage, and her body was bombarded hard, reflecting back.

"Good calculation!" Yunshang praised, but her face was full of disdain. The weeping sword in his hand suddenly slashed at the cage. Boom, the cage was directly broken.

Chen Zhao frowned and said, "It seems that over the years, you have killed a lot of people. ”

"The only regret is that I haven't killed you yet!" Yun Sheng said that, she suddenly flew away, and her voice came from afar, "Chen Zhao! You're going to die a terrible death! ”

Chen Zhao sighed softly, and his figure disappeared.

Farther and farther away from the Sand Sea Dragon City, spiritual light and blood light kept appearing.

In the opposite direction, in the middle of the flying sand, two women walked out.

Demon embroidery glanced at the direction where Yunshang and Chen Zhao left, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's more lively now." It's just that I don't know which one is stronger, the Demon Emperor Order or the Weeping Blood Sword. ”

"Master, who was the man named Chen Zhao just now? It seems like a lot of power. Beside the demon embroidery, the woman in white asked softly. Her body, like a magic embroidery, is constantly surrounded by black gas.

"The master of returning to the rest is naturally powerful. He is the husband of the blood moon, the royal concubine, and the master of the Yunhai Sect. Demon Xiu smiled slightly, "Let's go, go and open the spatial barrier and see the Demon Emperor's order." ”

……

Through the spiritual vision worn by Zhou Yao, many masters in the cultivation realm saw the battle between Chen Zhao and Yunsheng.

At this moment, the Aoyama Sect.

Chang Qing Zhenren was paying attention to Feisha Lu with his most proud disciple now, Yan Shan.

Yan Shan looked at the shadow wall in front of him and asked quite puzzled, "Master, this Chen Zhao, why don't you kill this woman directly?" ”

Chang Qing shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the Weeping Blood Sword. However, I was thinking that if Chen Zhao killed this woman directly, it would probably be useless. If you look closely, this woman seems to be controlled by the Weeping Blood Sword. Perhaps, it would be easy to kill this woman, but Chen Zhao seemed to be planning to 'kill' the Weeping Blood Sword! ”

……

Dragon Gate Inn.

Cao Chen had just wiped the bodies of the sword master and several of them, and his body was sore from exhaustion. When he walked out of the room, he was about to go back to his room to sleep, when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Huh?" Cao Chen was taken aback, and then saw a figure suddenly appear in the yellow sand. It turned out to be Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao was holding a cage condensed by spiritual power in his hand, and in that cage, Yun Sheng was trapped. Yunsheng's hair was messy, and he angrily waved the weeping blood sword in his hand.

Every time the Weeping Blood Sword hit the cage, Chen Zhao had to use several spiritual tricks in a row to keep the cage from being broken.

He held the cage and landed directly in the backyard of the Longmen Inn, and when he saw Cao Chen, Chen Zhao said angrily, "Did you take my storage ring?" Get it! ”

Cao Chen was still a little unclear, and was scared by Chen Zhao's cold snort. Chen Zhao's cultivation was too high, even if it was just a bad tone, it still put great pressure on Cao Chen. She didn't want to get into trouble, so she glanced at Yunsheng, who was almost crazy, and quickly took out Chen Zhao's storage ring and threw it over.

Chen Zhao took the storage ring and took out a black coffin from it.

The lid of the coffin opened, and Chen Zhao also took a step back, and the spiritual formula in his hand kept changing.

Without Chen Zhao's blessing of the spiritual formula, the cage was broken by Yun Sheng in an instant, but Yun Sheng didn't have time to be happy, and immediately found that his body couldn't move.

In that coffin, a kind of power was constantly released, as if it was going to devour the primordial spirit of Yunshang.

"Chen Zhao! You ......" Yunshang was shocked and angry, "Why! ”

"Blood Moon, no, it should have called you the Blood Sword, it's time to end." Chen Zhao said.

……

Long ago.

Somewhere in a royal palace that is as prosperous as a fairyland.

The Blood Moon Princess was concentrating on arranging the materials she needed for refining, and she didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

A hand rested on Blood Moon's shoulder.

Blood Moon was stunned, smiled slightly, and said without looking back, "Aren't you going to study your Yunhai Technique?" What's wrong with it? ”

"I miss you." Chen Zhao stretched out his hand, hugged Blood Moon, rested his chin on Blood Moon's shoulder, looked at the thing in Blood Moon's hand, and couldn't help frowning, this thing was a blood-colored bead, which looked quite weird. "What is this? How can there be such a strong evil spirit. ”

"Phoenix marrow." Blood Moon smiled, "I stole it from my father. ”

Chen Zhao smiled bitterly, "It's not a simple phoenix marrow, right?" ”

"That's right, this is the bone marrow of the Phoenix King who helped the Demon Emperor refine the Demon Emperor's order back then." Blood Moon said, "When the young language woodland was in turmoil, my father Emperor once went to find the body of King Feng, and by the way, he brought back her bone marrow condensed into a pill. ”

Chen Zhao responded and asked, "What are you doing with it?" ”

"I'm going to refine a magic weapon."

"What can be refined into the most evil thing?"

"A sword." Blood Moon said, "The most evil will inevitably be the strongest, as long as it can neutralize its evil qi, there will be no problem." ”

Chen Zhao frowned deeply, and said, "I'm not very optimistic, the magic weapon should be used by people, but the most evil thing is likely to backfire on the master." Back then, the Demon Emperor refined the Demon Emperor Order, and it was countered and self-exploded, which is a lesson from the past, you should be careful. ”

"Ahh Blood Moon grinned, turned her face and pecked Chen Zhao's face, and said, "I have already planned, divide a wisp of my divine sense to suppress this evil qi, hehe, wait, I will definitely be able to refine the strongest magic weapon in the world." ”

Chen Zhao smiled bitterly, "Can it still be stronger than immortal?" ”

"Hey, these are two different things, whether it's good or not, and if you don't die, it's not a magic weapon." Speaking of this, Blood Moon pursed her lips and said, "Speaking of which, Immortal Venerable is so dragged, he is always high, and it is not because he is immortal, there is no immortality, he is not a fart." ”

……

"I should have stopped you from refining the Weeping Blood Sword back then." Chen Zhao's face was full of remorse, and his handsome face was distorted by pain, "When I found out that your temperament suddenly changed drastically, and even finally wanted to kill the third brother and covet the throne of the human emperor, I knew that it was too late. ”

Yun Sheng glared at Chen Zhao angrily, trying to break through the shackles of the coffin, but to no avail.

"Give it up." When Chen Zhao spoke, his hands did not stop for a moment, and he kept punching the spiritual formula on the coffin, and he said, "It took me hundreds of years to refine such a magic weapon that can completely liberate you, and I have sealed myself for thousands of years, waiting for you to appear again, and then find you with the help of the bond of your and my dual cultivation." You can't run away. ”

"Huh...... Hahaha! Yun Sheng suddenly laughed like crazy, "Chen Zhao! You have calculated a lot, but you probably didn't calculate that there would be a catastrophe in the cultivation realm, and you didn't expect that the spatial barrier would cut off the bonds between us. ”

Chen Zhao frowned slightly.

Yunshang said again, "I've already appeared once before. This is the second time. ”

Chen Zhao's face showed a hint of melancholy, "The second time, what about it?" ”

"Hey, if I hadn't eaten the blood once before, I might have really been wiped out by you this time. But this is the second time I've come out, and in this world, no one can kill me......" Halfway through his words, Yunsheng's body suddenly trembled.

Immediately after, a phantom appeared from Yunshang's body.

The phantom was a very beautiful woman.

With an angry and desperate hideous face, the woman shouted at Chen Zhao, "Chen Zhao! You're going to die a terrible death! After speaking, he was directly sucked into the coffin.

Yunsheng's body shook twice, and her expression gradually calmed down.

Looking at Chen Zhao, Yunshang suddenly smiled slightly and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"Hmm." Chen Zhao responded, his eyes in tears.

Yunsheng's body softened, the weeping blood sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person also fell.

Cao Chen, who was paying attention on the side, thought that this toss was over, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly saw that the weeping blood sword suddenly flew up on its own, as if it was about to run. But he was pulled by the power of the coffin.

Chen Zhao kept playing the spirit trick in his hand, as if he was trying to pull the weeping blood sword into the coffin, but to no avail. Slowly, blood spilled from the corners of Chen Zhao's mouth.

"Not good." Chen Zhao was horrified, the power of this Weeping Blood Sword exceeded his expectations. With a muffled snort, Chen Zhao suddenly took out a magic weapon from the storage ring, which was not a sword, but a blue mass of seawater.

The sea rose into the air and grew larger, as if the sea had fallen upside down in the air, and it looked like a rain cloud.

Immediately afterwards, in the rain clouds, there was a sudden spiritual light, and one after another spiritual tricks were struck down fiercely, falling on the weeping blood sword.

Yunhai Sect's supreme move: Yunhai Jue.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the rain clouds grew bigger and bigger, and the spirit tricks played became more and more ruthless.

The sea of clouds that covered the sky and the sun drove away all the yellow sand in the sky.

It's just that even though Yun Hai Jue is very strong, he still can't help the weeping blood sword.

Chen Zhao felt that something was wrong.

He suddenly looked at Cao Chen, who was standing on the side and making a fool, "Hey! I ask you, how long has it been since Blood Moon died? ”

"I don'...... know" Cao Chen was stunned for a moment, and then changed his words, "It's been thousands of years." ”

"Huh?!" This answer surprised Chen Zhao very much.

Thousands of years?

Thousands of years are enough time for the Weeping Blood Sword to refine itself!

How to deal with such a bloody sword?!

Soon, Chen Zhao calmed down, how to deal with such a powerful Weeping Blood Sword? Even if he has a return to cultivation, he can't touch the Weeping Blood Sword, and once he touches it, he will immediately be eaten by the Weeping Blood Sword. What to do?!

In a moment, Chen Zhao suddenly thought of a good idea!

Although this method may not work, it is probably the only way that can be used at present. He looked at Cao Chen again and said, "You are a disciple of the Yaochi Sect?" What about Yao Chi?! ”

"I don't know."

"Uh...... What about a hundred flowers? ”

"I don't know."

"Where's Ye Wuxian?!"

Cao Chen shook his head.

"Are the masters of the Yaochi Sect dead?" Chen Zhao cursed angrily.

What is the catastrophe that the Blood Moon is talking about......

What has happened over the past few thousand years?!

He suddenly remembered the unconscious sword master and gratuitous he had just woken up to see. Their cultivation seems to have regressed a lot. I was in a hurry to deal with the blood moon before, and I didn't care, but now I think about it, how big a catastrophe must have been, which actually caused the sword master and such a master as gratuitous to fall, and what kind of spatial barrier appeared between heaven and earth?

Now is not the time to sigh.

There is no other way.

Chen Zhao looked at Cao Chen, "You! Go grab the Weeping Bloodsword! ”

It's a pity that this kid's cultivation is too low, and I don't know if I can suppress the backlash of the Weeping Blood Sword.

"Huh?" Cao Chen was not a fool, she could see that the weeping blood sword seemed to be very difficult to mess with. There's nothing wrong with me, how could I mess with that thing. Thinking of this, Cao Chen turned around and ran.

But as soon as he took two steps, his body seemed to be grabbed by something, and he flew straight back.

"Don't worry! I'll help you. Chen Zhao said, "You are cultivating against the spirit, and the counter-devouring effect of the Weeping Blood Sword is likely to be useless to you." ”

Cao Chen was shocked, "You also said that it was 'very likely'!" I don't want to die, please! Handsome guy, okay, let me go. ”

"You're right! Once the Weeping Blood Sword leaves, it will inevitably stain the cultivation realm with blood! Chen Zhao hurriedly said, "Hurry up, I won't last long." ”

"I don't!" Cao Chen's body was grabbed by that invisible force, and he even kept sending it in front of the Weeping Blood Sword, but Cao Chen shrank back desperately, resolutely refusing to touch the Weeping Blood Sword.

It's just that where Cao Chen was allowed to make a choice, Chen Zhao directly oppressed Cao Chen with his strength, and actually pushed Cao Chen to the Weeping Blood Sword.

Even though Cao Chen desperately retreated back, he still inevitably encountered the Weeping Blood Sword.

It was just that the moment she touched the Weeping Blood Sword, Cao Chen's face changed suddenly, and she quickly reached out and grabbed the Weeping Blood Sword, and at the same time, her eyes also became red.

Chen Zhao was stunned for a moment, and his face changed greatly.

Obviously, Cao Chen's cultivation was too low, and he couldn't resist the Weeping Blood Sword at all.

To be bad!

Chen Zhao didn't have time to think about it, he accepted the coffin, and then moved to Cao Chen's side in an instant, and pressed one hand on Cao Chen's back. Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of spiritual power kept being transmitted to Cao Chen.

Cao Chen's eyes kept changing between red and black. The expressions on his face also change frequently. "I'll go! Mother...... Chen Zhao...... I'll kill ...... Help me ......" Cao Chen, who was incoherent, began to crack his skin because of the sudden influx of unbearable spiritual power all over his body.

"Blood Moon!" Chen Zhao suddenly stopped drinking, "Help me!" ”

"I ...... Illustrious...... I was wrong...... You want to kill me! It's not that easy! ”

Chen Zhao knew that this was Blood Moon struggling, and this was Blood Moon, Cao Chen, and Crying Blood Sword constantly fighting for control of their bodies.

It's just that he is a little powerless, so he can only keep consuming his cultivation to help Cao Chen deal with the backlash of the Weeping Blood Sword.

This kind of forcible indoctrination of spiritual power is extremely unfavorable to him. He could clearly feel that his cultivation was being consumed at an extremely fast rate. But he had to do this, otherwise, the Weeping Blood Sword would directly control Cao Chen, and when the time came, no one would be able to deal with a rebel spirit holding the Weeping Blood Sword.

However, the Weeping Blood Sword seemed to finally have the upper hand, and Cao Chen's body, holding the Weeping Blood Sword tightly, suddenly turned around and stabbed at Chen Zhao with a sword.

Chen Zhao was desperately instilling spiritual power into Cao Chen's body, and he didn't have time to react, and when he saw that the weeping blood sword was about to stab, a knife suddenly flew out of Cao Chen's storage ring.

That knife actually stopped the Weeping Blood Sword in time.

The swords faced each other, and they froze in front of Chen Zhao.

A phantom appeared in front of Chen Zhao.

"I'm here to provoke the Dragon Tribulation!"

"Long Xuan?!" Chen Zhao was surprised.

"Dragon Tribulation can attack the Genshin." Long Xuan said, "I think I can also attack the weapon spirit of the Weeping Blood Sword. However, I have triggered a dragon tribulation before, and this time, the danger is even greater, and you have to help me resist it. ”

"No problem!" Chen Zhao said, "Come on! ”

"You have to understand, your current condition is not very good, coupled with the backlash of the Weeping Blood Sword, the damage of the Dragon Tribulation to you ......"

"Less nonsense!" Chen Zhao said, "You don't want to see a rebel spirit wielding a blood-weeping sword slaughtering the Dragon Clan and the Cultivation Realm!" ”

"That's right." Long Xuan said, "But ...... Even if we suppress the backlash of the Weeping Blood Sword, isn't there a rebel spirit holding the Weeping Blood Sword? The Dragon Tribulation could only temporarily suppress the Weeping Blood Sword, and it was impossible to completely wipe it out. ”

"This ...... Let's suppress it first, I'm dying! ”