readx;?“ You actually have the Nine Heavens Silk ...... on you."

At this moment, Zi Han's horror was difficult to control, if it was before, maybe Zi Han would not have been so out of shape, but when Blood Moon said it, after he understood the power of the Nine Heavens Silk, he couldn't be indifferent, and it actually had the Nine Heavens Silk in his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Blood Moon ......" Zi Han wanted to say something, but Blood Moon interrupted him impatiently.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, this king is very busy, time is precious, don't waste this king's time"

Swish!

Blood Moon said, between the wings floating, the four crystal silk threads in Zi Han's hand suddenly flowed, the four silk threads finally met at this time, at the time of the first touch, like water and milk blending, suddenly burst out of the four-color brilliance, the two are one, how can there be rejection when they meet again at this moment.

At this time, Zi Han looked at Ling Wu's four-color practice, his eyes were moved, looking at the blood moon, although the blood moon in his eyes was usually very aggressive, but it always moved him, for a while he was unexpectedly uneasy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Concentrate, calm down, this king is going to make a move"

Wow!

It was only an instant, accompanied by the continuous circulation of the seal on the wings of the blood moon, the four-colored pi practice went straight towards Zi Han, and at the moment when it was close to Zi Han, Pi Lian couldn't help but disperse, leaving only four crystal silk threads, and the four-colored shimmer fell on Zi Han's hair.

Well?

At this time, Zi Han felt the existence of Jiutian Silk, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was so solemn, but after the four silk threads fell on Zi Han's hair, everything seemed to become calm again.

Seeing Zi Han's solemn expression, Blood Moon couldn't help but speak, "What are you doing? Are you constipated?"

"Forehead......" The corners of Zi Han's mouth couldn't help twitching, he looked at the blood moon, and said, "Didn't you say that you would have to endure great pain?"

"Did the king say it was now?"

"Didn't you say that after the Nine Heavenly Silk and the monk fused, the monk would suffer great pain in order to sharpen the fusion?"

"Did the king say it was now?"

For a while, Zi Han was speechless again, looked at the figure that was less than three inches, and said, "Then when will the Nine Heavens Silk Fang become one with me?"

"It's already now," Blood Moon said lightly, looking extremely unconcerned.

"What the hell? It's already fused? Did you just scare me?"

"Will this king deceive people? What Shicai said is naturally true, but only when you go through the thunder tribulation, with the power of the thunder tribulation as a guide, can you completely merge with the Nine Heavens Silk, and this is not an overnight thing, it takes countless tempering to forge the true body of the Nine Heavens Silk"

“......”

Zi Han was speechless again, everything Shicai did was completely wasting his expression, and when he looked at the blood moon, he looked resentful, and said, "It seems that I think too much"

"Young man, this king forgives you for your youth and ignorance, no matter what you do, you can't achieve it overnight, only continuous tempering can make you flawless, if you can get great power in an instant, then why should the monk suffer for a hundred years and a thousand years"

Blood Moon's words are always old-fashioned, but when you think about it, it makes perfect sense, as soon as she thought about it, Zi Han stroked her long hair with her hand, and the long black hair in front of his forehead had four strands of hair at the moment, all of which were dyed with four-colored brilliance, but there was no fluctuation in the slightest.

"I forgot to tell you, the Nine Heavens Silk is already a part of your body at the moment, although it is strong, but the moment it falls on you, you can't use it, if you want to use it, it will be like using the Emperor's Sword, and you need to pay a great price"

For a while, Zi Han's eyes were a little solemn, but he didn't say much, but looked into the distance, looked at the battle monument, was silent for a long time, and said, "Blood Moon, since this is the case, I still want to continue to challenge, I want to know where my limit is"

Well?

Blood Moon's eyes looked at Zi Han, a little weird, looking at the four strands of hair on his forehead, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, at a certain moment his eyes couldn't help but look at the heights, looking at the higher Zhan Feng, but he didn't know what he was thinking, at the moment when Zi Han's spiritual power flowed and appeared, the blood moon disappeared into his ring again.

On this day, the land of the dead seemed to be quiet again, but under the quiet, because one person could no longer be quiet, Zi Han held the sword, starting from the tenth battle peak, he began to fight again, accompanied by powerful spiritual power, the sword qi in the sky, every battle was so thrilling.

More than a dozen kinds of brilliance on the battle peaks are constantly diffused and intertwined, that is the brilliance that belongs to the thunder tribulation, the power of the two peaks is constantly condensing, under the endless collision, Zi Han once again stepped on the peak in the rear.

For three days, Zi Han's speed seemed to have become slower, but even so, the entire Heavenly Domain's Spirit God Battlefield became shocked again, and since the ninth battle peak, the name of the Sword Monarch was once again manifested on the Spirit God Tablet, and every time it was trembling.

"The tenth battle peak, the eleventh battle peak, the twelfth battle peak, the thirteenth battle peak, the fourteenth battle peak!"

Since Zihan won nine peaks in a row, he fought again, and once again won five peaks in a row, this day everyone looked at it incredulously, feeling a little unreal, just one person, an unfamiliar name, but in just a few days of light shined in the whole spirit battlefield.

"Oh my God, who is this Sword Monarch, who has won fourteen battle peaks in a row"

"What kind of imperial sect should be able to cultivate such a genius against the heavens, this matter is rare in ancient times, who is he?"

Everyone was still frightened, in a certain city, a heroic man with his hands behind his back, standing still, looking at the Spirit God Monument, at this moment the battle intent in his eyes was so strong, like a monstrous sky, the corners of his mouth flashed a smile, laughing so excitedly.

"Sword Monarch, what a Sword Monarch, worthy of being my opponent, the stronger you are, the more excited I am, I really want to fight with you one day"

With their words and deeds, the place of Tianxuan Sect became silent, looking at the Spirit God Monument, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, their faces became gloomy, they seemed to be a little unable to believe all this, and at the same time, they couldn't believe what they saw at this time.

"Sword Monarch, could it be him? Is he really so rebellious?"

But someone asked, but no one answered, everyone was silent, their faces were so heavy, at this moment they finally realized the terrifying potential of Zi Han, they didn't know how terrible Zi Han would be if it was ten or a hundred years later.

Only Qingluo still stood in that no-man's place, her expression was sad, for a while she couldn't remember when Zi Han walked into her heart until she couldn't get out, at this moment she only thought in her heart, she was the goddess of Tianxuanzong, but at this time everything was only Zi Han.

Everything is so silent, only in that majestic city, Jiang Tianmin smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the Spirit God Monument, his eyes seemed to be extremely satisfied, everyone in his place was retreating, and only the black shadow was quietly by his side.

"Sword Monarch, you are making me look forward to it more and more"

......

Everything is as usual, Zi Han fought for three days, won fourteen battle monuments, at this moment he sat cross-legged, when he got up again, the spiritual power surged again, accompanied by the monstrous momentum, in such a big battle, he had a deep understanding, he had no opponent in the same rank, only above the eighteen battle peaks could he fight with the same level like this.

Zi Han held his sword and looked at the heights, it was the fifteenth battle peak, at this moment he once again embarked on the road to the battle peak, but everything became unusual again, on the way to the fifteenth battle peak in front of his eyes, at this moment he felt a strange feeling.

Along the way, in the land of the undead, a place full of death, but there are pieces of blood-colored petals scattered, I don't know where the petals come from, why they come from, but they continue to fly along the way, the petals are like blood, very beautiful, but they are soaked in blood, with a demon.

Zi Han floated his hand, a blood-colored petal fell in his hand, without the slightest vitality, but accompanied by blood, the petals turned into blood and fell on Zi Han's palm, this scene, Zi Han's heart couldn't help but tremble, but when he asked about the blood moon, the blood moon was silent and no longer paid attention to Zi Han, but at that moment Zi Han could feel the fluctuation of the blood moon.

With Ling Wu's falling flowers, Zi Han stepped on the fifteenth battle peak, his eyes looked at the battle monument like this, the entire peak was no longer dead and silent, Zi Han stood up, and the endless flying flowers kept drifting, like weak, but more like demonic.

In Zi Han's eyes, under the blood-colored flying flowers in the sky, a figure stood on top of the battle monument at this moment, looking into the distance, a slender figure accompanied by a white robe, but there was an endless blood-colored light companion on his body, standing on the battle monument like this.

......