Chapter 545: Complete Three-Pointed Two-Edged Knife

The spear of Longinus is also the other half of the three-pointed two-edged knife, and this thing can be regarded as Yang Cheng's first harvest after coming to this world.

He came in the spirit of the child of Hades, but he didn't expect to make up for the three-pointed two-edged knife first.

There were still some things in the treasure house, those gold, silver, jewelry and other things Yang Cheng didn't take, so he left them to the bottom of the box for the Edward family.

Despite his loyalty to the Edwards, Ulysses couldn't resist taking a piece of armor, a legendary sword from the Kuroshio period.

Clough is actually good enough to pick the door.

Ulysses was loyal to the royal family, which was unquestionable.

As a result, he was also very stingy with such a person, and he would rather put these weapons and armor in the treasury to be moldy, and he did not want to take them out and give them to Ulysses.

Alchemists such as Salil and Moulton held the tomes in their eyes.

The Edwards are royalty and the oldest family in the history of the entire continent.

Therefore, there are many things in their treasure trove, which are unique books from the Kuroshio era.

Some of the historical materials, some information, etc., recorded in it can be very useful for alchemists.

They looked through it for a while, but instead of taking it all, they copied one with alchemy.

At this time, Master Morton suddenly sighed softly, picked up an old parchment scroll and flipped through it.

After a moment, he raised his head and looked at Yang Cheng: "Mr. Yang, haven't you been looking for clues about the Lost City of Kabbalah before?" There are several entrances to the legendary Secret Realm, including the Lost City of Kabbalah! ”

Yang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to whip the corpse Clough again.

He had told him that he was looking for a clue to Kabbalah, but it turned out to be in Clough's treasury.

Obviously, he didn't want to cooperate with him from the beginning, so he didn't even bother to pretend.

"It's good that there are you, Master Moulton, otherwise I don't know how many unjust roads I have to take."

Yang Cheng took the sheepskin scroll, arranged for everyone to say a few words, and then left first.

However, Yang Cheng did not return to his residence, but went to the Duluth Mountain, where he had robbed Milton.

As soon as he came to the top of the mountain, Yang Cheng saw the blood stains left on the ground.

It seems that Pope Eubius and Robinson must have fled here and left.

He took out the Longinus spear and the three-pointed, two-edged knife, and the two things began to tremble violently the moment they touched.

What kind of blood pact didn't care about it at all, the two weapons began to merge in an instant, and the powerful and awe-inspiring sharp power overflowed to the surroundings, and that powerful and terrifying force even Yang Cheng couldn't face it, and his body hurriedly retreated.

The spear of Longinus gradually faded into its appearance, turning into a three-pointed, two-edged knife that fused with the second half of the blade.

In the center of the blade, a dragon-shaped golden ray shone, traveling from each of the three sharp edges, and finally converging into the hilt.

In the dazzling golden edge, the three-pointed and two-edged knife finally completed the merger.

The whole knife body has three tips and two blades, exuding a sharp edge, the most central blade is like a dragon's tail, and the dragon body is along the knife body all the way down, tangled and entangled on the handle, and finally to the tail of the handle, the dragon's head swallows.

Yang Cheng's eyes were already shining, and he looked at the three-pointed two-edged knife without blinking.

This is the true blade of Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun, a three-pointed and two-edged sword!

Although it is not as famous as the Dinghai Divine Needle and the Sun Shooting Bow, it is not inferior in the competition with the Dinghai Divine Needle.

Yang Cheng wanted to hold the three-pointed two-edged knife, but the powerful and extreme edge tore Yang Cheng in pain, and he couldn't get close.

When there was only half of the three-pointed two-edged knife, Yang Chengdu could only barely control it as a hole card, not to mention the three-pointed two-edged knife in its heyday at this time.

Yang Cheng's body was covered with a dazzling streamer, and the power of eight or nine Xuangong was urged by him to the extreme, and he walked towards the three-pointed two-edged knife step by step.

Perhaps it was the power of the Eight or Nine Xuangong that made the three-pointed two-edged knife feel familiar, and the resistance that Yang Cheng encountered along the way gradually became smaller.

When Yang Cheng walked in front of the three-pointed two-edged knife, as soon as he grasped the three-pointed two-edged knife, in an instant, the power surged towards the three-pointed two-edged knife like flowing water!

For Yang Cheng, the most expensive thing to urge the three-pointed two-edged knife is the power of the flesh.

But at this time, he felt that the power of his whole body was frantically absorbed by the three-pointed two-edged knife, especially the power of the Eight or Nine Xuangong!

At this moment, Yang Cheng seemed to have some kind of enlightenment.

The three-pointed, two-edged knife doesn't just need to recognize the owner, and in fact it doesn't need to recognize the owner or anything like that.

It only needs to know whether the person who uses the word is worthy of his own strength, and that is enough!

Therefore, it did not have any scruples about absorbing Yang Cheng's power, even if it completely sucked Yang Cheng dry.

For a three-pointed two-edged knife, only the strong have the qualifications to control it.

Feeling that all the power in his body was exhausted, Yang Cheng's body flashed with gold, and the power of Long Yuan instantly replenished the power consumed in his body, and continued to pour into the three-pointed two-edged knife, which made the power on the three-pointed two-edged knife more and more surging, and the sharp edge had almost begun to overflow, forming a substantial general edge.

However, the power recovered by Yang Cheng using the power of Long Yuan had been sucked clean at this time, and Yang Chengmeng gritted his teeth, and the qi and blood around his body began to burn wildly.

The boiling and scorching qi and blood were surging, frantically pouring into the three-pointed two-edged knife, but Yang Cheng's face had already begun to glow with a trace of paleness.

I don't know how long it has been, the edge on the three-pointed two-edged knife finally can't gather anymore, Yang Cheng suddenly raised the three-pointed two-edged knife and slashed forward!

As if opening the sky, the dazzling edge stretched for more than ten miles, and two-thirds of the entire Dulus Mountain was cut open, as if there was a huge rift out of thin air.

The condensed edge was completely released, and the three-pointed two-edged knife regained its calm, but Yang Cheng held it in his hand with an unknown amount of weight.

Yang Cheng gasped, regardless of his pale face, he directly bit his finger, and the power of qi and blood merged into the dragon's eye at the handle of the three-pointed two-edged knife, instantly dyeing the dragon's eye into a blood-red color.

This is not a drop of blood to recognize the master, but a ban laid by Yang Cheng on the three-pointed two-edged knife with the power of his own qi and blood, to be precise, it is an insurance that he laid while the three-pointed and two-edged knife finally recognized him.

The power that can burst out after the three-pointed two-edged knife is combined is too terrifying, and it is more than several times more powerful than when it only has the blade.

Previously, Yang Cheng was able to use a part of his qi and blood power to urge the three-pointed two-edged knife, and he would only be exhausted and would not be injured.

But now it's a good thing, Yang Cheng has to use Long Yuan once to increase his strength before he can use the three-pointed two-edged knife in his full state, its power is too amazing, Yang Cheng can't control it at all.

So this insurance is of course Yang Cheng was forced to a state of burning qi and blood, and the qi and blood poured into the dragon's eye, so that the three-pointed two-edged knife could be fully activated.

On weekdays, he uses the three-pointed and two-edged knife to suppress the power, and although he has reached a complete state, he also has a sense of power.

Don't underestimate the power of this Cheng, this is the limit that Yang Cheng can now grasp without harming his vitality, and it is much more powerful than the power of the Soul Breaking Spear.

And with the three-pointed two-edged knife and eight or nine Xuan Gong, Yang Cheng's power in close combat is also several times stronger than before.

Putting away the three-pointed and two-edged knife, Yang Cheng returned to his residence and began to regain his strength.

And Yang Cheng was surprised to find that his had suddenly risen to the point of the late stage of Wudou.

This made Yang Cheng have a guess, it should be that after he injected his power into the three-pointed two-edged knife, some kind of power of the three-pointed two-edged knife fed back to himself after he ran out of oil, so that his strength could skyrocket.

And because the increase in strength this time is mainly in the physical body, Yang Cheng's limit of what he can control with the three-pointed and two-edged knife is a little deeper.

After recovering his strength, Yang Cheng took out the parchment scroll that depicted the Lost City of Kabbalah and looked at it.

There are a lot of ancient characters described above, and Yang Cheng still couldn't understand it for a while, so he didn't understand it until the next day when he went to Master Morton to translate it.

According to Master Moulton, it is no wonder that the lost city of Kabbalah has not been discovered for so many years, because the entrance to this place is not on earth, but in the sky, among the clouds.

The Assyrian kingdom traveled westward, through a small kingdom called Yale, and behind it was a plateau.

The land is barren and oxygen is scarce, so there are few people, and there is not even a state to occupy it, only a few small tribes of a few dozen or hundreds of people.

Because this plateau is in the westernmost part of the continent, it is also known as the West Pole Plateau, and the highest peak here is called Mount Ymir, which is said to have been incarnated by the legendary giant after his death, and is covered in snow all day long.

Climb the highest peak of Mount Ymir and find a way to climb a kilometer above the highest peak and tear through the clouds to discover the gate to the lost city of Kabbalah.

Hearing Morton say this, Yang Cheng had only one feeling.

The gate is hidden in this place, and it is strange that someone can find it.

After determining the location, Yang Cheng went directly to Yumir Mountain on the West Antarctic Plateau.

After getting the Child of Hades, it was time for Yang Chengcheng to consider his main quest.

Maybe in the end, the main quest may be to get Yang Cheng to leave this world and kill an existence such as an old ruler or an outer god, which must feel very sour.

Therefore, Yang Cheng also has to dig out all the good things in this world before completing the task, and try to improve his strength.

Along the way, on the premise of conserving his physical strength, it took Yang Cheng more than a month to reach Yumir Mountain on the West Pole Plateau.

The wind and snow covered the entire mountain, and Yang Cheng's whole body was shrouded in blood, resisting the fierce wind and snowflakes and standing on the top of the mountain, as if he was standing on the top of the world, above which was the gateway to the legendary lost city of Kabbalah.