Lin Tian said to a thin man who was huddled in the corner, his face was pale and trembling: "I will spare your life, go back and deliver the message!" ”

That guy was as frightened as if he had seen hell, and when he heard that his life was spared, he immediately kowtowed to Lin Tian a few times, and then fled without looking back.

The sword of the Son of Heaven was extremely fierce, and one after another sword rays split the dozen or so people into pieces in an instant. Lin Tian looked at this scene like Shura's hell, his stomach swelled, but there was a trace of joy in his heart, and the burst of bloody breath made him vomit and excited.

He frowned, suppressed the discomfort, and suddenly a stream of ice mist appeared from his body, and the ice mist rushed towards the corpses like a spirit, and with a few clicks, those corpses had been frozen, and there was a layer of frost on them, and the smell of blood was no longer so strong.

Tonight, the stars dimmed, the soldiers were fascinated, and the four fields were dead silent.

Lin Tian was in high spirits, he felt that there was an urge to devour blood, growing in his heart, and he also knew that this feeling was brought by the Heavenly Son Sword.

He had heard Zhao Ji say that the sword of the Son of Heaven was very bloodthirsty, and he didn't believe it at the time, but now he can't help but believe it.

The pleasure of swinging the sword in his hand, the sword dancing wildly, and the thousands of corpses shattered, made his whole body itch and happy, as if he was in the warm winter sun at the same time.

Reason, however, told him that the sword seemed to be very evil, and that the bloodthirsty impulse was affecting his temperament.

He tightened the sword of the Son of Heaven on his waist, he knew that no one would come again tonight, so he floated up a little under his feet, and after turning around the barracks, after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he turned around and flew towards a mountain in the distance.

The top of this mountain is not high, and the road up the mountain is very gentle, there are paths in the mountains, and there are more than a dozen families scattered at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Tianpan sat on a rock at the top of the mountain. Slowly pull the Son of Heaven sword out of its sheath. With the divine sword in his hand, for thousands of years, the divine sword seemed to be waiting for his own feeling to pour out instantly, and he only felt that the sword of the Son of Heaven was so suitable for him no matter how he looked at it.

But Lin Tian himself knew in his heart that this was a strange and unreal feeling, he lived in the twenty-first century, he had traveled to this different time and space and was reborn! How could this world have a divine weapon built thousands of years ago waiting for itself?

It's an illusion! Lin Tian suddenly secretly lucked his internal strength, and shook the Son of Heaven Sword, the Son of Heaven Sword flashed with a blue-gray sword light, full of fierce aura, Lin Tian secretly said: The material of this Son of Heaven Sword is really not a mortal thing. The internal strength of his side, if it was an ordinary strange blade, would only be broken in a few pieces under a shock.

He flicked the sword body of the Son of Heaven, he loved it very much in his heart, but he frowned, the legend that Zhao Ji said seemed to be not just a legend - the Sword of the Son of Heaven was fierce and bloodthirsty, and devoured the master, and the people who had always obtained the Sword of the Son of Heaven, no matter whether they were kings or tyrants before, no matter how invincible they were, they would not die well in the end, and they all died under the Sword of the Son of Heaven!

At first, Lin Tian only thought that he was a demon to confuse the people, and he didn't believe it in his heart, but now he couldn't help but believe it, because he had killed someone just now, and he actually had joy in his heart.

This is really beyond his imagination, how can a sword have emotions? How can it affect the mind of the owner of the sword? It's unbelievable!

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he always habitually used the thinking of the 21st century to think about problems by himself, when materialism became the mainstream, and the theory of gods and monsters was degraded to feudal superstition.

But this world is full of incredible wonders, like his current immortal realm, floating like an immortal, it is no longer "science" can explain, at least the science of his time cannot explain!

This world is inherently colorful, he stroked the sword of the Son of Heaven, and an incredible thought flashed in his mind: in those fantasy novels, the divine weapons and treasures have spirituality, and if you want to become its master, you must ...... Confess the Lord with a drop of blood!

As soon as this thought flashed out, he felt absurd, but he slashed his left index finger on the blade of the sword......

A drop of blood full of vitality fell on the sword's body, and the Sword of Heaven was like a sponge, instantly sucking the blood, and a little blood spot was also displayed there.

Lin Tian's heart was shocked, and he felt that he seemed to have a trace of blood connection with the Son of Heaven Sword. The thought of the blessed soul is: Do you want to soak the sword in my blood?

He is an immortal in the middle level, his body is full of heaven and earth aura, and the changed "Northern Spiritual Skill" has formed a cyclone with devouring ability that is constantly rotating slowly at his divine mansion, it can be said that he is constantly devouring heaven and earth aura, but he is already "too full", and there is no place to store it in his body.

He suddenly threw out the Son of Heaven Sword, and under the control of Divine Thought, the Son of Heaven Sword was suspended in front of him. He pinched his right hand into a sword finger, and swiped it on his left palm, and blood flowed out of a wound several inches long in his palm, and the blood gathered into a thin stream, which flowed towards the sword of the Son of Heaven under the guidance of his divine thoughts.

Blood continued to flow out of his body, and the aura in his body was replenished in an instant. As soon as the blood touched the sword of the Son of Heaven, it was sucked, and the blue-gray sword body gradually glowed with a dark red color. Lin Tian was not stingy with blood, and after a while, as if to let him eat his fill, the Son of Heaven Sword had been wrapped in an oval ball of blood.

Under Lin Tianshen's thoughts, he seemed to be able to feel the joy of the Son of Heaven Sword in it, this was indeed a divine weapon full of spirituality!

He stopped and continued the blood transfusion, and the wound in his palm healed. He sat cross-legged, quietly looking at the blood cells suspended in front of him, his face showing a sense of excitement and excitement.

Legend has it that on the day after the sword of the Son of Heaven was cast, the sword was not sacrificed with human blood, so he was thirsty for killing and would retaliate against its master. Lin Tian muttered, "Today I will sacrifice my sword with blood, I hope you don't disappoint me!" ”

When the straight oblique moon fell to the west and the eastern morning star rose, Lin Tian's heart was shocked, and he saw that the blood ball was dripping and spinning, Lin Tian's divine sense suddenly felt a pillar of qi the thickness of an arm rushing out of it, and in an instant, the speed of the pillar was incredibly fast, and it turned into a sky-rushing red light!

Red as blood! Reach for the sky!

Lin Tian was stunned and exclaimed, "My mother! His hand trembled and pinched his thigh, and the pain came to his brain, only to know that it was not a dream!

Stanley seemed to pierce the night sky and turned into a blood-red curtain covering the sky. The native dogs in the village at the foot of the mountain have already barked uneasily, and the barking of dogs in the distance is even more one after another, and the chickens, ducks, birds and beasts are also restless, and the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests are in turmoil! Lin Tian only felt that the world was suddenly full of panic!

The sleeping mountain people were also awakened by an inexplicable palpitation, and when they looked out of the window, there was already a blood red between heaven and earth! They walked out of the house in horror, and they all looked at the mountain where Lin Tian was, where a pillar of red light pierced into the sky......

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