It turned out that it was not that his realm was not enough to communicate with him, but that this blood-colored giant sword had never looked at him from beginning to end!

In an instant, Jiang Zhan figured out everything he had done with the Scarlet Giant Sword before, which made the anger and anger in his heart suddenly come to mind.

For this kind of naked contempt and disdain, Jiang Zhan couldn't stand it at all.

"Give it to me!"

His hands were sealed again, and the true yuan and spirit of Jiang Zhan's whole body poured into the sword-style magic seal, and the gravitational pull of the magic seal on the blood-colored giant sword suddenly increased a little.

Airplanes......

The blood-colored giant sword trembled again, and the magic seal formed by Jiang Zhan's sword control style did not hold on for even a few seconds, and was instantly defeated, even with the help of the sword control style, the gap between Jiang Zhan and the blood sword was still like a chasm, difficult to cross.

Defeating the sword control style, the blood sword was quietly suspended in the sea of knowledge, still with that arrogant posture, and he didn't look down on Jiang Zhan at all.

The reason why it was willing to help Jiang Zhan's "potential" before was because of the homologous blood-colored energy in the "potential" and the murderous battle intent contained in it that it liked it.

Now Jiang Zhan wants to communicate with it on an equal footing through the sword control style, but it doesn't bother to deal with it at all, in its eyes, Jiang Zhan is also considered a guy with extremely poor talent, and he is not worthy of having in-depth contact with it at all.

The magic seal was defeated by the blood-colored giant sword, as the person who made the seal, Jiang Zhan was suddenly counterattacked, and his spirit instantly withered, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the feet of the bronze ancient Buddha, making a sneering sound, and turned into nothingness without stopping.

"Good, good!"

Gently wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Zhan's eyes had already turned red.

It is undeniable that the Blood Sword has helped him a lot, not only to expel poison and restore his former cultivation talent, but also to help him a lot on the way to cultivation, allowing him to be reborn in just a few months and become a martial artist of the Innate Realm.

The kindness of this pen has always been remembered in Jiang Zhan's heart and never forgotten.

However, there is no good in the world for no reason, and there is no love for no reason.

Jiang Zhan knew this very well, so although he didn't know why Blood Sword chose to stay with him, he was already ready to repay Blood Sword, and this was the source of all the information he had been looking for about the Blood Giant Sword.

In Jiang Zhan's heart, he had long known that the Blood Sword should have its own spirituality, so he had never regarded the Blood Giant Sword as a simple treasure, and on more levels, he regarded it as a character similar to that of a companion.

But at this moment, after truly understanding the Blood Sword's disdain for him through the Sword Control Style, Jiang Zhan finally realized his naivety, the Blood Giant Sword, and did not really regard him as an object to rely on from beginning to end.

It felt like it had randomly found itself a shelter from the wind and rain, and temporarily used it to shelter from the wind and cold.

And Jiang Zhan was just used as a container by it.

This kind of cognition of his own positioning, more than physical injury, made Jiang Zhan's heart chill and boil with anger, which directly aroused the craziest side of his heart.

He no longer wants to get along with the Scarlet Greatsword, even if it has terrifying abilities and is involved in the ancients.

"Open!"

Ignoring the physical and mental malaise, Jiang Zhan roared, the true yuan of his whole body rolled, and once again sacrificed his "potential", as the blood mist gradually solidified, the blood-colored giant sword slowly appeared in the steaming blood mist. 510 Literature

"I know you have a spirit. ”

Staring closely at the blood-colored giant sword in front of him, Jiang Zhan suddenly sneered, stepped forward, and pointed at the blood-colored giant sword and said.

"What is the purpose of you following me and hiding in my body?"

His gaze was like a sword, stabbing straight at the other party, Jiang Zhan asked again with a sneer.

But in front of him, the blood-colored giant sword just suspended quietly, enjoying the arrogant battle intent contained in Jiang Zhan's "potential", and he didn't pay any attention to Jiang Zhan's words.

"What do you want? If I, Jiang Zhan, can do it, for the sake of your kindness to me many times before, I can do my best to help you achieve it. ”

Jiang Zhan's eyes gradually turned cold, and the arrogant posture of the blood-colored giant sword did not want to be reasonable, which made the depression in his heart thicker and thicker, and he was on the verge of exploding.

In the face of Jiang Zhan's anger, the blood-colored giant sword still didn't respond at all, and he didn't care, just thinking about swallowing the battle intent.

"Good. Since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask any more. Perhaps, in your eyes, a guy like me, Jiang Zhan, who has a slight cultivation, is of no use to you at all, let alone help you achieve any ambitions. ”

"So, it seems that it is difficult for me Jiang Zhan to repay your kindness......

"Haha, since that's the case, then I won't repay it...... But I've never liked to owe people anything, and I'll give you back all the kindness you've given me. ”

The madness in Jiang Zhan's eyes became more and more intense, and his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed and tore his arm fiercely, revealing large sections of meridian flesh and blood.

"Come out for me!"

Roaring loudly, the True Yuan in Jiang Zhan's meridians rolled, all flowing into his torn arm, and the bare flesh and bones suddenly came with a heart-piercing pain.

With Jiang Zhan's roar, the blood-colored energy fused in the True Yuan in his body was slowly forced out at this moment!

After the blood-colored energy was forced out, it turned into strips of blood mist, shooting the blood-colored giant sword impartially, and was finally assimilated by the blood mist around the blood-colored giant sword and integrated into it.

As the blood-colored energy was forced out of the body one by one, Jiang Zhan's face became more and more pale, and the blood-colored energy had already merged with his essence, and every time the blood-colored energy was forced out of the body, it meant that Jiang Zhan had lost some of his essence.

Not only that, as the blood-colored energy was gradually forced out of Jiang Zhan's body, his cultivation realm also began to regress rapidly.

By the time he had forced out all the blood-colored energy in the true element in his body, his cultivation realm had already fallen to the level of the Fifth Heaven of the Qi Condensation Period.

"Since then, you and I have nothing to do with each other, and we don't owe each other! Hehe, if you want to occupy my useless skin in the future......"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless. Even if you fight to the death, so what!"

In order to empty the blood-colored energy, Jiang Zhan almost dispersed all the essence in his body, and he couldn't even stand on his feet at the moment, so he could only kneel on the cold ground, one arm was blurred with flesh and blood, and all the meridians were almost exposed, looking bloody and oozing, but on his face, it was full of crazy sneers.

Airplanes......

The blood-colored giant sword shook endlessly, and it seemed to be shocked by Jiang Zhan's madness, it didn't expect that Jiang Zhan would have such a reckless choice, and would rather abandon his cultivation than owe himself any more affection.

At this moment, the giant sword could clearly feel the unyielding battle intent from Jiang Zhan, which was a challenge to its arrogant posture.