This god costume is a pair of combat boots, except for the ancient style, there is nothing special about it, and similarly, Xia Jun can't see the information of this pair of boots, which is obviously sealed. The light of the stars is necessary to break the seal above.

And this is not the time to take a closer look at the gods' costumes. Xia Jun hurriedly put away his god costume, and then his eyes aimed at the Purgatory Demon Ding in front of him. If only this thing could be put away.

This thing can summon hellfire. Hellfire, one of the strongest flames in heaven and earth, is tied with the fire of his soul.

"Little friend, you can save me too!" Seeing that Xia Jun had received the god costume, he went to tinker with the Demon Ding, without paying attention to himself at all, and the mountain Wujiang was in a hurry.

He originally wanted to make a gesture in front of Xia Jun, after all, he was the Holy Lord of the Mountain Clan, a gold-level powerhouse, how could he bow his head to a bronze-level junior.

But Xia Jun didn't mean to take care of the mountains at all, seeing that he couldn't move the magic ding, he shook his hand, and he had to leave here.

At this moment, Shan Wujiang's heart was in a hurry, he couldn't hold up any old-timers' shelves, and he didn't care about the identity of the Holy Lord or the gold-level powerhouse, and hurriedly begged.

"What am I trying to save you for? We don't know each other?" Listening to the words of the mountain, Xia Jun laughed secretly in his heart, and was also a little vigilant, the mountain is borderless, that is the lord of a clan, a gold-level powerhouse. An existence that can poke him to death with a finger.

Although this is the first layer of purgatory, everyone's strength is suppressed, and Xia Jun also feels unsafe, so he naturally refuses to rescue this person easily.

Shan Wujiang also seemed to feel some of Xia Jun's scruples, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head and said: "Little friend, the old man has been sealed here for thousands of years, and he has long run out of oil, and it is estimated that the current combat power is not as good as you." You don't have to worry at all. So, as a sign of goodwill for my people, I can tell you the secret of a Blade Warrior. ”

"Secret?" Xia Junqi said.

"That's right. It is estimated that Xiaoyou still doesn't know the way, the blood of the blade warriors of the past generations has divinity, not so much, you are hunted down, but you can drop natural skills when you are killed,

Rather, it is the blood in your body that is contaminated with the attributes of the gods, and it is the most precious material for refining various attribute pills! In the same way, your blood can also break the seal, in fact, you only need to drop blood on the god costume to activate the god costume. Shan Wujiang said in a deep voice.

Xia Jun was taken aback when he heard this, and asked in disbelief: "How do you know how many things about the blade warriors in Lu Dao?" Even know the location of the god costume? What is the relationship between you and the previous generation of Blade Warriors? ”

"What relationship? Don't you know that the last generation of blade warriors is a member of my mountain clan? It's just that providence is unpredictable, and even though we have the strength of our whole race, we have not been able to break your curse. Shan Wujiang's tone was a little sad.

Xia Jun's heart was twitched fiercely, the previous generation of blade warriors turned out to be from the mountain clan, and the mountain clan couldn't save that person's life with the strength of the whole clan.

Could it be that the Blade Warrior can't survive the curse of level fifty, is it really that terrifying?

Xia Jun's heart sank slightly. But soon, he regained his fighting spirit. Instead of worrying here, I don't always strengthen myself.

"Listening to the tone of the mountain, it doesn't seem to mean to lie to me, and it doesn't matter if you lie to me in this matter. Anyway, let's give it a try, and then talk about the strength that has been enhanced first. Xia Jun summed it up in his heart, but he still took out his combat boots, cut his fingers, and dripped blood on them.

Rumble!

As soon as the blood dropped, the pair of combat boots suddenly emitted countless blood lights, and then a name poured into his mind.

【Thunder Boots】

At the same time, a series of prompts also sounded, "Congratulations on obtaining the Divine Costume Part, the progress of the task completion 2, because you broke the seal with the blood of the Gods, and automatically obtained the Supreme Secret Technique, the Five Hell Thunder Light Slash!" ”

With the past prompted by the system, immediately, another wave of incomparably mysterious information quickly rushed into Xia Jun's mind, which was the cultivation method of the Five Prisons Thunder Light Slash. Moreover, this is still a supreme secret skill!

Xia Jun knew that the secret skills were divided into three levels, upper, middle and lower, according to their strength, and they could condense skill inheritance balls from level one to level ten.

But there is another exception, that is, the innate skill, once the innate skill is promoted, it is directly the supreme secret skill, which is more powerful than the upper-level secret skill.

Xia Jun didn't expect that if he broke the seal with blood, he would get a secret technique, if he learned this secret technique, he would really be invincible on the first floor of purgatory. Even those forty-level and fifty-level masters come down, and they don't want to help him.

"Xiaoyou, I guess you have already obtained the secret technique, now the old man has shown his sincerity, and please see that my mountain clan has helped you, and save me." The mountains have lived for thousands of years, how old and spicy their eyes are, when they saw Xia Jun's happy look, they hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and asked for help again.

"No, your sincerity is not enough, unless, you tell me how to accept this magic tripod, I can still consider it." Xia Jun shook his head, he didn't care what Shan Wujiang had in mind, anyway, he would get enough of the benefits first.

"Junior, how can this be true! Blade Warriors have always been selfless, and it is true that there is a freak like you! Listening to Xia Jun's words, Shan Wujiang almost vomited blood. In fact, he also coveted the magic ding, and even faintly in his heart, he was playing Xia Jun's idea.

But Xia Jun's appearance of oil and salt not entering, really made Shan Wujiang feel depressed, but he asked for others, and he couldn't help but use words to squeeze it.

After hearing this, Xia Jun sneered, shook his head and said, "The duke is selfless? It's because the blade warriors were too selfless in the past, so they died too quickly! I'm just a little person, I'll only think for myself. If you want me to believe in you and save you, you must show enough sincerity. ”

"You!" Xia Jun's words almost made Shan Wujiang spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and then sighed heavily, shook his head; "That's it, that's it! Although the magic tripod is precious, in the end, life matters, I have a spell, I overheard the Polar Night Demon King using the magic tripod to chant. You learn to be able to control it freely, to become bigger and smaller, and to do whatever you want. ”

Speaking kung fu, in the mouth of the boundless mountain, he handed over the method of subduing the magic tripod to Xia Jun. Xia Jun was not polite, he directly recited it, and sure enough, he saw that the magic tripod quickly shrunk, became the size of a palm, and fell into his hands.

"What a baby!" Xia Jun grabbed the Purgatory Demon Ding and was overjoyed.

Shan Wujiang said angrily: "Little friend, you have all the benefits, now, it's time to rescue the old man!" ”

"Of course, that person has money and money, and he will eliminate disasters with others!" Xia Jun nodded, and just when Shan Wujiang was full of hope, the words suddenly changed, "However, the seniors are too high, and the identity of the kid is too sensitive." Please also ask your seniors to swear to the gods, you mountain clan, you will not make a move on me in the future, if I am in trouble, you will have to help me once, this condition, seniors, do you agree? ”

"What a cunning junior! You've said everything about this, does the old man dare not agree to you? Shan Wujiang vomited blood directly when he heard this, but he was secretly shocked by Xia Jun's methods in his heart. Not only did he take advantage of him, but he also made an oath to bind him later, so that even if he had more calculations against Xia Jun in his heart, he would not be able to show it.

"I didn't expect this son to be so old and spicy, and the cunning is not under some old ghosts, when did such a number one person appear among the blade warriors with a single tendon!" Shan Wujiang thought silently in his heart, and at the same time, he was extremely helpless, and made an oath to the gods.

As the oath of the mountain boundless was issued, Xia Jun nodded, he had checked it before he came, and the mountain clan valued promises more than life. Since Shan Wujiang swears, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Moreover, Xia Jun was not afraid of the mountains and borders, and when the mountains were swearing, he secretly used the crystal ball to record this scene. As long as this person repents, once it is announced, the mountain clan will definitely be notorious.

"Hmph, it's good that I made a lot of preparations when I was lurking in the Holy Courtyard. For a gold giant like Shan Wujiang, there is no complete preparation, just want me to save you, where is it so simple. ”

Countless thoughts flashed in Xia Jun's heart, but on the surface, he was silent, and said in a deep voice: "Since the seniors have already sworn an oath, I will save you." ”