The action of the sacrifice still did not stop, but under the slow movement, as if several sacrifices appeared, and layers of phantoms appeared in his every move and every move. This scene even Chen Han, who mastered the decisive swordsmanship, was a little dumbfounded, this kind of realm is not the Xuantian Sword Sect's swordsmanship that breaks through the surface and turns the cumbersome into a simple swordsmanship.

Although the sword moves used by the sacrifice now are indeed the sword moves of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the mental techniques he uses seem to be a little different, but under this special feeling, the slower the sacrifice action, the more chilling the sword qi on the sword moves.

At this time, the sacrificial corpse's eyes suddenly opened, and the long sword in his hand turned into powder with a "bang~", and at this time, a smile suddenly appeared on the sacrificial corpse's face. This kind of smile is a breakthrough, a smile of satisfaction, a smile like a spring breeze in the bath.

In the sacrificial room, the necklace on his chest bloomed with a golden light, enveloping the originally idle and somewhat panicked little dragon in it and sucking it into the necklace. The nothingness suspended outside the house was also very interested in the necklace on the sacrificial body, which even she couldn't see through.

When he saw that Xiaolong was sucked into the necklace entirely, she could immediately tell that this was definitely not something that could be done by signing a contract. And this necklace, even if it has the ability to store things, must not store things with life. This is something that even a beginner creator understands, the things stored in space are all blocked from the outside world by creating a space, which naturally includes oxygen.

You can go in, but it's a completely sealed space, and as soon as you go in, your body will start to fail. In that space, even the strongest nothingness of human beings could not get any energy supply from it and survive.

But now this scene is indeed what she has seen with her own eyes, and what she hears is false and what she sees is believing. This little guy has broken the iron law that has been passed down for thousands of years again and again. There is no blood to survive, and it has a mysterious necklace that devours the spiritual power of a level 9 supreme existence, and this is still a necklace that can suck living life into it.

For this mysterious thing happening in front of her eyes, not only did it not make her have bad thoughts about the sacrifice, but on the contrary, it made her have a strong interest in this little guy. The more she reaches her level, the more curious she is about something, and who knows that in the next moment, this little guy will bring another new miracle?

When the little dragon followed the light and entered the necklace, its entire body began to twist. At this time, it was not in the mood to care about what had become around it, it looked at its dragon wings from time to time, whether they were broken, and whether there was any special situation on its body.

Although this situation was only for a moment, it seemed like a few minutes had passed for Xiaolong. It clearly felt its body fly towards the foggy place and the only place where it was shining, and at the same time, its entire body involuntarily turned into a dragon sword.

The little dragon who turned into a dragon sword rushed into a piece of land like a rocket accelerating, with a little spark. And that piece of land, the whole of which was centered on the Dragon Yin Sword, had a hole in diameter of more than ten meters on the ground.

At the edge of the pit, Chen Han leaned under his avatar and looked down, wasn't that position the place where he cultivated before the sacrifice? But in front of him, the whole person of the sacrifice no longer had any movement and breath, he stood there quietly, and in front of him, the dragon sword was straight into the dirt.

Chen Han didn't understand why even his grandson's sacrifice only entered here through spiritual power. But what the little dragon came in was the main body, a life with a pulse and a heartbeat.

The priest still stood there quietly. At this time, he was still feeling something, and once he entered this state of enlightenment, it was like tasting the most mellow wine and the most delicious food in the world, which made people reluctant to leave. But the dragon sword that the little dragon turned into looked a little unstable, and it could be seen swinging slightly from the hilt, as if it wanted to get rid of something.

At this time, Chen Han immediately understood! Could it be that Xiaolong could come in here, because what came in here was not a completely living creature, but an ordinary living sword. No matter how far a weapon is, it is still a dead thing, even if it is like this dragon sword conjured by the Dragon Emperor.

Chen Han, however, has some special thoughts about this Dragon Yin Sword. As a user of the Xuantian Sword, he will have a trace of snooping thoughts about any sword. And the Dragon Yin Sword transformed by the Dragon Emperor, whether it was the power or the special surname, made him very curious. But it's just curiosity, not greed for your own use.

As for Xiaolong's identity, I'm afraid that except for Tsing Yi, only Chen Han knows. When it was said that Tsing Yi knocked the fat man and the sacrificial martyr unconscious, Chen Han kept looking at it really, especially when the golden crown destroyed by the golden light appeared on the top of the little dragon's head. It also gave Chen Han an incomparably magical feeling.

Just like Nothing's curiosity about sacrifices, Chen Han is also full of curiosity about all kinds of things on this strange continent. Now his soul is a wisp of young soul, not the Chen Han who has become dull to all kinds of new things in the world.

When he encountered danger before the sacrifice, he wanted to break through here and go to the outside world immediately, but this was not something that his soul could do. Similarly, the issue of sacrifice is also reflected in Chen Han's own heart, everything is because of the lack of strength.

When Chen Han taught the sacrifice again and again, he was also reflecting on himself. Although he no longer remembered what happened before, he could analyze it very rationally, it must have been his own lack of strength at that time, otherwise he would never have let himself become like this, and he would never have let his young grandson encounter so many tribulations.

Chen Han's eyes were fixed on the sacrifice, and he could clearly feel that the air around the sacrifice seemed to be passive. Suddenly, the priest looked at his eyes, he took a light step forward with his left foot, and drew the dragon sword from the ground with his right hand, his movements were like walking clouds and rivers without the slightest sense of disobedience.

While holding the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, the right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person rotated in an idle circle, only to see that the Dragon Yin Sword seemed to disappear from the front of the Sacrifice, but the next moment in a place that was not commensurate with it, a gray-white sword qi burst out. This blow made Chen Han's face show a strange joy.

He said to himself, "I actually realized such a trick, maybe it can make the guy who wants to beat my good grandson suffer." ”