The drop of blood drilled into the heart of Zhang Xiyun's eyebrows and fell into the sea of knowledge. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Knowing the sea turns into a sea of blood.

The Trapped Immortal Sword was bloody.

The purple greatsword that had been silent for a long time bloomed with purple rays.

The blood in his body boiled as if it had been stirred.

The black and white in his eyes were gone, and only blood remained.

Nan Ruo'an's eyes widened in disbelief, and she couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to see more clearly.

When he took that step, a palpitation spread, and the tortoise shell kept turning, and the sound of copper coins colliding in the tortoise shell was crisp.

He is a god realm, even if the cultivation method is missing, he is still a rare god realm great cultivator in the world, this unwarranted palpitation is naturally not fear, but comes from the same lineage, the surrender of the protector of the same line.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiyun in front of him exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of life, and the source of this breath was the blood returned by Xin Wu.

"That drop of blood......" Nan Ruoan was short of breath, and looked at Zhang Xiyun whose face became hideous, "How could it be ......?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiyun knew the sea, set off a monstrous wave, and the sea of blood was rolling.

When the gossip golden mangs are in full bloom, the eight characters of "dry, exchange, departure, earthquake, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun" are all revealed!

The trapped immortal sword flew to the center from the edge of the sea of self-knowledge, hanging vertically above the gossip.

But this was not enough, the purple giant sword that had been silent for many years actually moved at this time!

The purple giant sword also swept to the center, equal to the Trapping Immortal Sword, occupying a place.

On the body of the sword, two ancient relics faintly appeared, fleeting.

It is the word "Zhu Xian"!

The purple giant sword brought by Zhang Xiyun since his previous life was actually the Zhuxian Sword with the same name as the Trapped Immortal Sword!

In the next moment, the blood that dyed red and knew the sea turned purple, and the sea monster was extremely strange.

For 10,000 years, I have never heard of anyone knowing the sea like this.

Cold sweat flowed down Nan Ruoan's forehead, not only because of the heat around him, he felt that he was afraid that he had done something wrong, maybe he shouldn't be in a hurry to find Zhang Xiyun, let alone give him this drop of blood.

Behind Zhang Xiyun, two swords slowly levitated.

The body of the two swords and the true sword manifested.

When Nan Ruoan looked at the blood sword that was as thin as a flute, he hesitated at first, and when he really felt the killing intent and boundless blood on the sword, his pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was shocked, and he almost exclaimed.

"Trap Immortal Sword!"

The artifact of the Great Han Town, the former Gaozu sword, as the Qintian Supervisor, how could Nan Ruo'an, who was the supervisor of Qintian, not know it!

Zhang Xiyun is like the six senses are sealed, and he doesn't smell foreign objects.

Nan Ruo'an's mouth was dry, and he muttered: "How could it be, how could the Trapping Immortal Sword appear here......"

"He's from Tianqiong Authentic ......"

He looked at Zhang Xiyun carefully, and vaguely saw the appearance of the old man.

He ...... Zhang Xiyun: He is ...... That kid in the past, he was Zhang Yong's grandson!"

"No wonder Tianfan would rather kill Yecheng, it's not that he doesn't want to hand over the Trapping Immortal Sword, but he can't hand it over at all, no wonder Zhang Yong will ...... later"

A series of truths are presented in Nan Ruo's peace of mind at this moment, he has been in charge of Qin Tianjian for many years, and he knows more, and naturally he has more to figure out at this moment.

Suddenly, he remembered something extremely important.

The historian of the Han Dynasty recorded the words and deeds of Gaozu in the past, and there was a load, Gaozu once said: "Trapping immortals has its own way, and I am also difficult to palm, this way is a demon, when it comes from the first lord of the immortals, the Liu royal family should repair the emperor's road, and since then this sword can not be touched, and the artifact of the town and country will be pardoned, and I will sit down, return to the Immortal Palace, and change its name to the Sword Palace." ”

And Nan Ruo'an even knew that the death of Gao Zu in the past was probably related to the trapping of the Immortal Sword Devouring Lord.

Zhang Xiyun fell into the devil, it could be the demon path that Gao Zu had said in the past!

"Could it be that you are the real master of the Trapped Immortal Sword......"

"Zhang Yong's grandson is just gone, but you not only have the causal inheritance of the life line, but you will also be in charge of the immortal, and you can't even ...... the immortal sword."

Nan Ruo's body trembled, "Zhang Yong is right, the real troubled times are coming, the foundation accumulated by this world since the Middle Ages will explode in the current world like a spiritual tide, and many causes and effects and opportunities will be revealed one by one in this life, and you ......"

"I'm afraid it will be the final destination of the lifeline!"

Nan Ruoan suddenly laughed loudly, as if she wanted to vent everything in her heart.

"Since the Middle Ages, the protectors have borne many pains and waited hard. ”

"The Chishan City family thinks that painting the ground is a prison, and if they want to come to the protector line, they will know a little better!"

"In the past, it was the old man who found Lu Ping and brought him back to the line of protectors who painted the ground as a prison, and the old man should seek a glory for Lu Ping, if you are not in the world, after the death of your master, the old man has no chance, Lu Ping is the only person who can inherit the tortoise shell, and cultivate the innate gossip. ”

"The old man is not without selfishness, since the day he knew that you were in this life, he has even thought about some unbearable things, even Fang Cai, he has suppressed that kind of thought in his heart, the old man wants to continue the road for Lu Ping, but Zhang Yong is right, in this life, I can't stand the toss anymore......"

The laughter turned into a wry smile.

"And you are so heavy in chance and cause and effect, you will become one of the most important people in the future, from now on, the heavy responsibility of the protector, your safety, are all borne by the old man, as for Lu Ping, the old man is sorry for him. ”

The protector of the Tao means to protect the Dharma for those who have attained enlightenment, even if he sacrifices his life, he does not hesitate to be a protector of the Dao.

The line of protectors left by the ancient cultivators in the line of life is to dedicate everything to their true heirs.

At this moment, Nan Ruoan has truly taken over the responsibility of protecting the road!

In front of him, Zhang Xiyun's two swords fused again.

He slowly opened his bloodshot eyes.

His voice was hoarse and low, and his laughter was cold.

"I have all things and people, and no one has anything and me. ”

"Thoughtless, and murderous. ”

......

Near Chiyama Castle, there is a woman with a graceful figure and a face covered with tulle.

She looked at Chishan City, which was shrouded in flames, and frowned.

The terrible turmoil that came from the city just now also made her feel terrifying.

It was an incomparable power that originated from the battle of the divine realm, and it made the four sides shake.

"What's going on in this city?"

In addition, what upsets her the most is probably the life and death of a person in the city.

"If he dies in the city, how can I recover the trapped immortal sword......

Suddenly, an extremely strong palpitation exploded.

Her heart pounded, and she covered her chest with one hand, and was bent over by an invisible force.

When she straightened up, the corners of her veil were dyed blood-red near the corners of her mouth.

"He's still alive!"

Her eyes were shocked and her face was pale.

"The Absolute Immortal trembles constantly, how can there be such a strong traction force, could it be that he has completely controlled the Trapping Immortal Sword!?"

She is the lord of Qingyu County, and she came to trap the fairy sword.

East Lianzhou, Tianqiong authentic.

Inside the cave of ice and fire.

Feng Mao's eyes were open, and his gaze was deep.

"Xiyun ......"

As he raised his hand, the chains shook with a clatter.

"He's not far from the fairy road, it's time to calculate the whereabouts of the tortoise shell for him......"

In a deep mountain in Xihezhou.

In the depths of Liao's uninhabited mountains, there was a large array, but the center of the large array was just an inconspicuous ruined temple.

There is an old and a young who accompany this deep mountain all the year round, living in the ruined temple, day after day.

The old man in shabby cloth seemed to be talking to the young man beside him, and from time to time he would make two gestures, and his eyes were full of love.

The boy was not impatient in the slightest, but also listened very carefully, and looked quite delicate.

Suddenly, the old man's words froze, and his expression froze on his face.

He raised his hand, and an object appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a tortoise shell glowing with golden flames!

The young man's eyes lit up, and his eyes became hotter and hotter as he looked at the tortoise shell.

"Master, is this a tortoise shell?"

The old man did not answer him, and his expression became more and more solemn.

The tortoise shell slowly rotated in his hand, and Jin Yan flowed with it.

Cold sweat flowed down the old man's forehead, his breathing became rapid, and he kept calculating with one hand.

The young man also seemed to notice that something was wrong, and said cautiously: "Master...... What's wrong......"

The old man still ignored it, but muttered to himself, "How is it possible...... How could it be ......"

"How can there be a common lineage for cultivating innate gossip......

He turned his head and glanced at the young man, and then said to himself: "Lin Er has the choice of causal inheritance, and he is the only heir in the world, and the old man has the tortoiseshell inheritance, how can there be a third person who can cultivate the innate gossip!"

The young man became more and more puzzled, but when he saw his master looking like this, he didn't dare to speak easily.

After a while, the old man got up and looked into the distance with a blank face.

Then, he turned around, his face became kind, looked at the young man, and said, "Lin'er, let's go down the mountain with the teacher in a few days." ”

The young man said timidly: "Master, isn't it very good in the mountains?"

"It's really quiet in the mountains, but it's time for you to go out and practice. ”

"Will we come back then?"

The old man was stunned, smiled again, and said kindly, "Yes." ”

"Where is the master going to lead Lin Er?"

When the old man heard this, he looked into the distance and said softly: "Go to the most prosperous imperial capital and find someone." ”

......

Before the beacon.

Zhang Xiyun's whole person is like a demon, extremely weird.

The aura emanating from his body was full of the smell of blood.

Nan Ruoan hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiyun ......?"

Zhang Xiyun did not answer, but kept laughing strangely.

Nan Ruo'an's divine sense shrouded him, Zhang Xiyun's state was extremely strange, and even his aura became more powerful.

"A body of breath is not weaker than the five qi dynasty yuan, no matter how strong his own strength is, but the breath should only stay above the eight doors and break six......" Nan Ruoan was surprised, "Is this the so-called demon?"

"It is rumored that in the past, when Gao Zu was a young man, he was also a mortal and immortal road, and after entering the divine realm, he was even more defeated and feathered, could it be that it was also due to the ...... of entering the demon."

Zhang Xiyun in front of him didn't look like he was rational at all, although he didn't make any moves at the moment, but if he went crazy, he wanted to call himself what to do.

Nan Ruoan condensed a divine element, which was filled with righteous qi, and tried to cross it into Zhang Xiyun's body to help him suppress his blood qi.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiyun suddenly dodged away, and when he raised his hand, his blood waved, and his figure retreated sharply.

There was a heavy look of jealousy in his eyes, and he didn't want to get close to that divine element.

"Xiyun, you ......" Nan Ruoan spoke again, and before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Xiyun's face suddenly become painful, holding his head with both hands, and constantly roaring.

"Ah——!h

There was a loud bang, and his head slammed into the ground, shattering the ground.

He seemed speechless, just kept wailing, and the blood in his eyes became more and more serious.

Nan Ruoxin was so anxious that he hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to investigate Zhang Xiyun's body, but he didn't want to, Zhang Xiyun slammed into a bully, and slashed with the bloody sword in his hand.

"Kill!" the voice roared.

Nan Ruoan waved his hand, the divine element flowed, the divine pattern appeared, and the blood sword was held in Zhang Xiyun's hand, but it couldn't cut his body at all.

Zhang Xiyun raised his sword and slashed again, but was still stopped by the divine pattern.

Nan Ruoan became more and more anxious, he couldn't hurt Zhang Xiyun, so he couldn't fight back, so he could only keep unloading Zhang Xiyun's power.

"After entering the demon, you only know killing, and don't know anything else?" he was anxious.

I'm afraid Zhang Xiyun didn't expect this matter, that day Louzhou fell into the devil, if he had to say it, it would be like being drunk, he still knew what he was doing after all, but it seemed that there was an instinct to urge him to act, but now, because of Xin Wu's blood, he fell into the devil again, completely lost his reason and his own thoughts, like a beast.

Zhang Xiyun completely ignored his body, and kept killing towards Nan Ruo'an, the killing intent became heavier and heavier each time, and in the end, he even tore at Nan Ruo'an, as if he wanted to gnaw his flesh and blood.

"If I continue like this, even if I don't hurt him, he will hurt himself and eventually die in this bad state!"

Nan Ruoan waved the Divine Yuan, and the true meaning of the Divine Realm rose one after another, and the Divine Chain of Order came out of it, binding Zhang Xiyun.

Although Zhang Xiyun was trapped by the Order Divine Chain and could not move, he still struggled constantly, roaring unwillingly from time to time.

"Xiyun, come to your senses, if you continue like this, you will die here!" Nan Ruoan shouted.

In its cheering, it is filled with a power to awaken others, just like the method of drinking with a Buddhist stick.

"Wake up!"

Zhang Xiyun's expression gradually became painful, but in addition to the pain, there was still no trace of clarity in his eyes.

After all the means, it was still difficult to bring him back to his senses, so Nan Ruoan turned over his hand and took out the tortoise shell again.

"In this case, the old man will calculate another hexagram for you!"

The method of appealing to life was working, and the tortoise shell rotated in the palm of his hand, and after a while, he spit out three copper coins.

This hexagram refers directly to Shura.

Shura, which means retribution, is like heaven rather than heaven.

There is no solution to this hexagram.

Nan Ruoan opened his eyes, coughed up blood, his face aged again, and his longevity was reduced.

"His fate is an unsolvable hexagram, like heaven is not heaven......"

"That old man is a protector, and he can't let you die!"

Nan Ruoan raised his hand and actually cut his wrist with Shen Yuan.

"If that drop of blood is too domineering, it will encroach on your consciousness, and then the old man will also give you his own divine blood!" (To be continued.) )