Shi Feng looked at the trembling bloodthirsty in his hand, and turned around to look at Tianmu Bingluo Peak, Shi Feng realized that bloodlust seemed to resonate with something on Tianmu Bingluo Peak.

"But hasn't the spirit of the Bloodthirsty Sword been wiped out by the Source of All Things?" Shi Feng frowned and stared at the bloodthirsty dao, and carefully sensed, the instrument spirit on the bloodthirsty was indeed no longer there.

"So, it was the artifact that instinctively moved? On this day, what is there in Mu Bingluo Peak? Can a former artifact do this? Shi Feng thought, his gaze staring at the Tianmu Ice Spirit Peak in front of him again, as if he wanted to see through this first iceberg on the Tianheng Continent.

Zhang Hu found that Shi Feng didn't seem to be leaving, as if he was looking at the ice peak in front of him and fell into deep thought, seeing Shi Feng's appearance, Zhang Hu also stood quietly and did not interrupt silently.

Suddenly, Shi Feng felt a strange force surging towards him from the front, and then, a weak voice sounded in Shi Feng's head: "Descendant of the Blood Pattern Clan holding the Holy Sword, have you finally come to rescue me?" ”

"Huh? Who is it? Shi Feng was suddenly shocked in his heart, "Holy Sword? Shi Feng glanced at the bloodthirsty sword in his hand again.

"What's wrong, Kaede Shao?" Zhang Hu heard Shi Feng's sudden voice, and he was also shocked in his heart, and asked.

Shi Feng waved his hand to signal Zhang Hu to be quiet, and continued to stare at Tianmu Bingluo Peak, "Descendants of the Blood Pattern Clan? Shi Feng remembered the man he saw when he was in the basement of the Hai family, when the Blood Sword Spirit took him back to the ancient times, and saw him covered in rune-like blood-colored stripes.

And the blood-colored skeleton whose bone marrow had been absorbed by itself.

Then, the weak voice sounded again: "Hey, is it possible that the powerful Bloodline Clan has not fallen to the point where a person as weak and impure as you is in charge of the Holy Sword?" ”

Shi Feng was basically sure that it had something to do with the person who spoke to him, with this bloodthirsty, with the blood-colored skeleton, the blood-patterned man that the machine spirit let him see.

said that his blood was not pure, and he must have absorbed the bone marrow of the blood skeleton and was mistaken for it.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know about my Bloodline Clan, and why do you know about my Clan's Holy Sword? Shi Feng said, becoming stern and respectful, pretending to raise the bloodthirsty sword in his hand.

Zhang Hu looked at Shi Feng suspiciously, showing a face full of puzzlement, not knowing what was wrong with Shi Feng.

"Could it be that the now declining Bloodline Clan only knows about the Holy Sword, but has long forgotten the Holy Fire?" The weak voice said again.

"Saint-fire?" Shi Feng's heart was shocked, he didn't know about the Holy Fire, but he knew that a strange flame born between heaven and earth was called Heavenly Fire.

Skyfire, a strange flame with life and self-awareness. Heavenly fire is divided into many kinds, among the several martial emperors who killed the Nine Shadows Emperor back then, the Flame Emperor Wan Guqiu, there is a kind of heavenly fire on his body, called Wuji Flame.

The Thunder God Emperor Aolai Xing also has a kind of heavenly fire, the world-destroying thunder, although it is in the form of fire, it is a special existence of the thunder and lightning attribute.

The former Nine Shadows Emperor also searched for Heavenly Fire, but it was a pity that this magical species could not be found.

Shi Feng hesitated for a moment, then his face became excited, and he said in a trembling voice in front of him: "Saint-fire? Are you really my Saint-Fire? ”

In Zhang Hu's opinion, Shi Feng seemed to be abnormal, and this appearance was obviously a sign of evil.

"This seat was sealed here by that beast, I don't know how many years, now that I have seen the holy sword, this seat can finally see the light of day, as long as this seat unites the ...... of the holy sword" The weak voice suddenly paused at this time, as if he was suddenly stuck in his throat by something, and then he didn't know where he suddenly came from the spirit, and roared loudly: "Holy sword!" Why did the Bloodline Clan's Holy Sword become like this! Where's the machine spirit! How did the machine spirit disappear! The powerful holy sword, how did it become such a broken copper and iron, who did it! ”

The source of all things is dry!

However, Shi Feng naturally wouldn't say that, let alone tell him that the source of all things was in him.

This blood-streaked clan obviously has a grudge against the source of all things, otherwise, in the basement of the Hai family, the source of all things and the blood sword will not "fight" as soon as they meet, and in the end, the machine spirit will be destroyed by the source of all things.

This Heavenly Fire was actually suppressed here by the ancient power with Tianmu Bingluo Peak, and this Heavenly Fire and the Blood Sword belong to the same origin, and they were both crowned as "Saint" by the Blood Pattern Clan, and the Blood Sword was once a divine weapon, but this Holy Fire was also advanced to the god level.

If the god-level Heavenly Fire is suppressed, then how powerful is that person.

If you can subdue this god-level heavenly fire, you can brand your soul and control it......

"The Holy Fire doesn't know, the glory of my Blood Pattern Clan has long been, and the Holy Sword has long been passed down to my generation, but the legacy of my ancestors has always echoed in my ears, and recovering the Blood Pattern Clan is my only mission in this life, but I really can't do it. I beseech that the Holy Fire will come again to guide me on the path to recovery and to restore my people to their glory. Shi Feng said impassionedly with a serious face, full of enthusiasm. He said it with a nose and an eye, as if things were really as he said they were.

"Hey!" Shi Feng only heard a sigh in the voice in his head, and then said: "Thinking about how powerful the Blood Pattern Clan was back then, and now it has fallen like this, it's just that, after all, this seat is the Blood Pattern Clan's Holy Fire, let this seat be born and help the Blood Pattern Clan return to glory." ”

When Shi Feng heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Holy Fire, do you have a way to come out?" ”

"During the years when this seat was imprisoned, it often impacted this Ice Demon Heavenly Array, but that beast actually moved the Tianmu Ice Spirit Peak with a method against the sky, exerted another layer of suppression on this seat, and used the Tianmu Ice Spirit Peak to provide a steady stream of energy to the Ice Demon Heaven Array. However, after such a long time, the Ice Demon Heavenly Array was still broken through a gap by this seat, and I thought that if I saw the Holy Sword again today, with the power of this seat combined with the power of the Holy Sword, I would definitely be able to destroy this Ice Demon Heavenly Array, but it was a pity......"

When the weak voice said this, it suddenly paused, and then asked Shi Feng, "Young man of the Blood Pattern Clan, you are terrible to death?" ”

"As long as I can return the Bloodpattern Clan to its former glory, even if I die immediately, so what!" Shi Feng's face was firm, and he said categorically, as if he was really the descendant of the Radiant Blood Pattern Clan.

"Good! Good! Good! The voice said three good words in a row, and then continued: "You deserve to have the noble blood of the Blood-Pattern Clan flowing in your body, and the next thing will be very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be wiped out immediately." But don't worry, as long as this seat can be successfully born, I will definitely go to find your people and help your bloodline clan return to glory. ”

"Sue me, O great holy fire, what should I do next!" Shi Feng looked like he was going to die resolutely, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he began to make small calculations in his heart.

"Kaede less." Zhang Hu finally couldn't help it anymore and called out to Shi Feng softly.