At this time, Xueyuan Ming walked towards Lu Jun step by step, very slowly, step by step, each step was accompanied by a tremor of the Yuan Qi formed around him.

As the distance between the two gradually shortened, the oppression that Lu Jun felt became more and more intense.

At the same time, Lu Jun also unexpectedly felt that in the hands of the blood wall, an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation was gradually condensing and forming, it seemed to be a weapon, because at this time, Lu Jun had already felt a sense of brutality and bloodthirstiness, which was a feeling that could not be given by anything other than weapons.

It's definitely a long-standing weapon, and in terms of quality alone, it must be above your own dragonfall. This was Lu Jun's first reaction at this time.

When Xueyuan Ming walked out about six meters, the energy fluctuations in his hand had also stopped, and at the same time, two fangs about two feet long appeared in his hand, and at the same time as those two fangs appeared, the dragonfall in Lu Jun's hand seemed to feel something trembling strongly, accompanied by a few faint dragon groans.

Of course Lu Jun knew what this meant, the dragonfall was trembling, and the dragonfall was afraid. It was the first time in so many years that Lu Jun had seen such a reaction when he saw Dragon Fall. Looking at the fangs in Xueyuan Ming's hand, although Lu Jun had never seen that thing, he could guess what these two fangs were at this time.

The fangs were blood-red, shimmering like rubies, and at some point the ten fingers of Akira Bloodigaki's hands actually grew long nails and coiled around the two fangs, as if the two fangs themselves grew on his palms.

With the appearance of the two fangs, the body of the blood wall Ming also slowly changed, a long blood-red hair began to exude a dark golden light, and the red eyes slowly turned from red to dark purple. Of course, it was not only the blood wall that changed, but even the Qilin phantom behind him also changed, and at the corners of the Qilin's mouth, two huge fangs grew out, giving people a very hideous and murderous feeling for a while. Not only that, but the power of the Qilin emitted by the Qilin Phantom also increased a lot in an instant.

All of a sudden, the phantom of the dragon behind Lu Jun became even more illusory.

"Blood God Fang!" Lu Jun's mouth silently muttered these three words, yes, this is the name of the two fangs in the hands of Blood Yuan Ming.

Although Lu Jun had never seen the Blood God Fang, he had heard of it. The Blood God Fang is famous, and I don't know how many Terran powerhouses have died on it. Another point, and the most important point, is that the Blood God Fang is an artifact, a real artifact. As the treasure of the Blood Demon Clan, it already has a complete machine spirit.

The spirit of the weapon is the soul of the weapon, and it is also the most basic and important condition for whether it can become an artifact. A weapon can only be called an artifact if it has a complete artifact.

In fact, whether a weapon can become an artifact depends on the owner of the weapon, after all, there are too few refiners who can directly cast artifacts, and as far as Lu Jun knows, there is only one in the history of the entire continent, and the reason why the refiner can successfully cast the artifact is also a huge price.

Of course, not only weapons can give birth to machine spirits, but all treasures can also give birth to machine spirits.

What Lu Jun had to face at this time was the real artifact, the artifact with the spirit of the instrument, the Blood God Fang.

Legend has it that the blood god fang is the fangs of a certain ancestor of the blood demon clan, and according to legend, the blood demon ancestor died under the joint efforts of many human powerhouses, and after his death, his body turned into ashes, and his bones were gone, but this pair of fangs survived unexpectedly. Later, this pair of fangs was obtained by a refiner of the Blood Demon Clan, and after a long period of refining, the refiner successfully refined it into a weapon, and when the weapon was completed, the soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor actually appeared on it, and finally directly became the instrument spirit of this pair of Blood God Fangs.

But now it seems that this legend is obviously fake, and it will not be very credible as a legend, not to mention that Lu Jun would not believe that any demon clan can retain his fangs after his body turns into ashes, and that fangs can withstand the refiner's long-term refining and eventually become an artifact.

At the same time, Lu Jun also saw the changes in the Qilin behind Xueyuan Ming, the predecessor of this pair of Blood God Fangs was obviously the fangs of this Qilin, I am afraid that only a system like Qilin can give birth to fangs that can be refined into artifacts.

However, what is important to Lu Jun now is not the origin of this blood god fang, but the most important thing is how he should fight, by what means, how can he protect the two children from retreating?

Can the dragon fall in his hand resist the sharp edge of the Blood God Fang? Lu Jun had this question in his heart, in fact, the answer was obvious, it definitely couldn't.

Even though Lu Jun knew that there were some mysterious powers hidden in the dragonfall, he still didn't dare to try it. If the level of the Blood God Fang was at the high level of the Heaven Level, Lu Jun would also dare to fight with the Dragon Fall, but now after all, the difference between the Dragon Fall and the Blood God Fang was not the same step. Although it is said that the difference between the god-level and the heaven-level high-level is only one step, but this simple step divides the weapon into two completely different concepts, it is an absolutely insurmountable distance, it is a huge watershed, and it is precisely the dragonfall and the blood god fang at both ends of this watershed.

At this moment, Lu Jun really had the intention of retreating, this is a feeling he has never had since he was a martial artist, even when facing the powerful Blood Demon Patriarch Blood Changshan, Lu Jun also came out with a sword, even if he knew that he would lose or even die, but he still did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but now he is afraid, he really has the intention of retreating.

However, can he retreat? Lu Jun asked himself silently in his heart. Yes, can he quit? Of course not, if he does, will the two children still be safe? Definitely not.

Lu Jun turned his head to look at Wang Zhen and Lu Ce's two children, and while looking at them, the two children were also looking at Lu Jun.

Not only did Lu Jun feel the crisis, but even the two children also felt the horror of the Blood God Fang, because since the moment the Blood God Fang appeared, the bodies of the two children trembled in unison, it was fear from the heart, and at the same time, they felt that the blood flowing all over their bodies had a feeling that it was about to break out.

The children were scared, but they didn't cry at this time, because they were too scared to forget to cry, or because they didn't have time to cry at all. Now the two children all looked at Lu Jun with fear on their faces, and Lu Jun saw shock, fear, and hope in their eyes.

With a slight smile, Lu Jun pointed forward with his sword again, and the retreat just now had long since disappeared, replaced by a monstrous battle intent, an indomitable war intent, and an undying war intent.