Chapter 7: The Emperor's Sword
When the silver cut off everyone's sight, Tianyuechen stood in front of the tower window in wonder, his hands still retained his original posture, but when he saw the silver light curtain reflecting his naked appearance, he was dumbfounded.
Oh my God, this special face is so embarrassing! The entire tribe of the Blood Clan has seen the appearance of their red fruits, and they have lost a lot!
Tianyuechen smiled awkwardly at himself on the screen, and then looked at his figure sideways, and said in his heart, it seems to be not bad!
Thinking about it, but when he walked to the tenth and eleventh steps, an inexplicable fear appeared in his heart. That kind of soul cutting is like the pain of being in the Nine Shadows, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.
But there was no way, and he could only grit his teeth and climb up in public. When he climbed the first step, the pores of his body were already oozing fine blood, and on the second step, he could easily hear the sound of broken bones.
"Demon blood, demon blood!" Tian Yuechen's broken hair rose from the roots, his blood-red eyes kept praying in his heart.
But it backfired, although he could turn into demonic blood, it was not something he could manipulate at will, and it would only appear whenever there was a moment of life and death. So he was not afraid, third order...... Fourth-order ......
"Bang!" When he ascended the fourth step, the bone of his right leg was instantly shattered, and there was a slight paralysis in the pain, but the total paralysis was only momentarily stripped away by the pain of the soul.
"Jasmine......" Tianyuechen had blood-red tears in his eyes, kneeling on the fifth order and slowly climbing.
The only person who could see this scene was Elder Taishang's blood, but this old man did not have the slightest sympathy at this time, but shouted on the altar very funny: "Come on Tianyue Chen, come on Tianyue Chen......"
Time passed minute by minute, and Tianyue Chen was still in the fifth order. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, internal force, I have internal force!
A white halo slowly emanated from the position of Tianyuechen's dantian, and at this time, his whole person was so moist that he wanted a piece of peerless jade. Unfortunately, the bone in his right leg was broken, and he could only climb up.
"Ninth Order ......" Tianyue Chen's mouth was full of blood, and looking at the last third order, it seemed to be the gate of hell and heaven.
On the tenth order, Tianyue Chen's whole person curled up in the position of the tenth order, and the cracking of the bones of 'Biliba Bang' made him completely fall into despair, and the pain of his soul was like being stripped away by the scythe of death......
"Queen Mother, what happened to Yue Chen?" Blood Jasmine burst into tears at this time.
Blood Ji frowned and said, "I don't know, maybe he's hitting the eleventh floor!"
"Princess, I think it's better to let him come down!" Blood Red finished and looked at the other four elders.
One of them said, "Yes, Princess, he has proven himself to be able to ascend to the tenth floor, and he can lead the tribe to glory!"
"yes, yes!"
"Princess, tell him to stop!" the rest of the elders chimed in.
"Yuechen!Yuechen!Yuechen!" Blood Jasmine shouted desperately in the direction of the Holy Demon Tower, tears dripping non-stop.
These two words seem to be a call from heaven, like a medicine for the dying of life. When this voice reached the already weak Tianyue Chen's ears, all the pain seemed to disappear.
Blood red and sterling silver blended, and Xuan He's momentum instantly spread all over his body, and even those broken and broken bones seemed to be perfectly combined at this moment. Tianyue Chen got up, and his three-meter-tall body seemed to have a divine aura, and at this moment, the entire Holy Demon Tower was filled with blood red and sterling silver.
"Jasmine!" Tianyuechen took a step and shouted loudly from the eleventh floor of the steps, the sound surging like rolling thunder. In the next moment, he had already appeared on the eleventh floor of the Holy Demon Tower, and at this moment, he, Tianyue Chen, became the first person in the history of the entire blood tribe to climb the eleventh floor, which was destined to symbolize brilliance!
There were some old tears in the blood-stained sky on the altar, and he muttered: "Eleventh floor, is it really you......?"
"Whew, whew. Tianyuechen lay on the ground gasping for breath, relaxed and comfortable, and felt unprecedented comfort at this time.
I don't know how long it took for him to wake up. When he got up, he was surprised to find that his whole body was indescribably comfortable, and every muscle was full of explosive power. Just as he was surprised, his gaze fell on the small black wooden box on the eleventh floor.
The pitch-black wooden box reveals a trace of antiquity and is filled with a faint black mist, and the wooden box is engraved with a strange beast shaped like a phoenix, revealing the atmosphere of antiquity and desolation.
Tianyuechen gently opened the wooden box, and suddenly his eyes were full of brilliance, it was a small sword as long as a finger. The hilt is made of the neck and head of a phoenix, the grid is made of wings, and the body of the sword is made of wings.
Tianyuechen gently picked up the small sword, and saw three ancient characters engraved under the wooden box: Emperor Sword!
"Haha!" Tian Yuechen didn't care if he was naked at this time? As a descendant of Kunlun, of course he knew that this sword was not an ordinary product, but a spiritual weapon that could be used to control the sword. He was worried that there were no suitable minerals on this continent to build his own imperial sword? Without saying a word, he directly took the small sword and cut his finger, a drop of Yin Hong penetrated, and a loud phoenix sound resounded through the nine heavens, and after the phoenix sounded, the small sword turned into a black phoenix and was imprinted on Tianyue Chen's arm.
"Hahahahaha......"
Blood Ji frowned and said, "Is this kid a snake spirit disease?"
Blood Jasmine looked at Blood Ji with red eyes and said, "Queen Mother, maybe Yue Chen has already climbed the twelfth floor?"
Blood Ji looked at Blood Jasmine, and said with some hatred: "It's really a big girl!"
At this moment, the voice of the Holy Magic Tower came out again: "What a beautiful jasmine, what a beautiful jasmine, fragrant and beautiful shoots, fragrant and white people praise...... Jasmine, Jasmine ......"
"Hahaha......"
"Wonderful. ”
"The Best ......"
The blood warriors in the square, the elders in the attic, all let out an earth-shattering shout. Blood Jasmine blushed, I don't know if it was because of shyness or what, her expression was speechless.
Blood Ji held her forehead with one hand, shook her head, and said, "Strange through the ages, really wonderful!"
The blood-stained sky was pacing back and forth on the altar, blowing his beard and glaring: "Stinky boy, stinky boy, you actually confessed to the Lord with blood like this, and I was angry......"
"Haha!" Tianyuechen didn't care about other people's laughter at this time, he pouted and kissed the phoenix graphic on his arm, and said with a smile: "Baby! You actually have a sword spirit! hahahaha!"
It's no wonder he's so excited, everything has a spirit, but if you want to have your own imperial sword, you have to pay attention to the material and casting. What's more important is to give birth to the sword spirit, at this time, the emperor sword can incarnate itself, then it is definitely a spiritual weapon!
After the excitement, it was time to wake up, and Tianyue Chen couldn't help but sweat coldly as he looked at the steps leading to the twelfth floor. But when he looked at the graphics on his arm, he knew that the twelve layers must have a better inheritance. Greed is something that all living beings have, not to mention that he is only sixteen years old.
The twelve-story stairs look a little mottled, perhaps because no one has ever been there!
Tianyuechen stood at the entrance of the passage, perhaps to cheer himself up, and sang twice: "Jasmine, Jasmine." That's the first step.
But he found surprise or surprise when he said it, there was no more pressure, no more pain of soul cutting, only a divine calling, this kind of calling faintly with a touch of kindness and misery, as if in another world.
On the twelfth floor, Tianyue Chen exhaled with palpitations, and looked at the wooden box on the twelfth floor with bright eyes, this box was not pitch black, but blood red!
Tian Yuechen opened the box and found that there was a blood-red fruit inside, and next to the fruit was a beast skin scroll, which was full of words and pictures, as if it was old.
At this moment, the storage bracelet on Tianyuechen's wrist suddenly emitted a bright light. As soon as the wrist flipped over, the black tortoise shell appeared in his hand, and at this time, the tortoise shell was smooth and radiant red, and gradually flew towards the bright red fruit in the box.
At the same time that Tianyuechen was surprised, the tortoise shell and the treasure fruit turned into red rays and floated into his mouth. I felt a warm current in my throat and went straight down to the dantian.
Tianyue Chen is in a hurry, the dantian is the place where he stores his internal force, this red mang is very strange, he doesn't dare to think about it. The shattering of the dantian is undoubtedly more painful than death for a martial artist.
Tianyuechen sat cross-legged, looked inwardly at the dantian, and saw that the original milky white internal force was completely transformed by the red mang, and the wisps were filtered and absorbed. That was his first thought. That's what I have cultivated for more than 16 years since I was born!
Tianyuechen quickly tried to resist the demonic blood, but he found that the more he exercised, the faster his internal power was transformed. The next moment, he gave up. He could only concentrate on the sea of knowledge, this time he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the sea of knowledge is a place where spiritual power is born, if the sea of knowledge is also transformed, then what kind of sword is he still holding?
Time passed very slowly when he was afraid, and when the last trace of lustful internal force in the dantian was assimilated by blood red, Tianyuechen was a little eager to cry without tears. Ai Ai's self-deprecation said: "Dead old man, your hard work on me has been wasted......"
"Huh!" Tianyuechen blinked, looked inward at the dantian again, and found a blood-red bead lying quietly in his dantian, exuding a faint red glow.
Tianyuechen scolded suspiciously: "What the hell is this?" After speaking, Tianyuechen carefully touched the bead in the way of running internal force.
"Boom!" Tianyuechen suddenly rose one meter high, and fell to the ground, not only did he not eat, but he was very surprised. At this moment, he understood that the blood-red treasure fruit and tortoise shell had completely transformed his internal force into the power of this world.
He jumped up and threw a punch suddenly, a light blue ripple in the space!
"Ground Steps!" Tianyue Chen looked at the blue color stupidly, and exclaimed: "Ground Steps, this seems to be too fast!"
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