Chapter 115: The Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Who Competes for Favor, the Land of Inheritance

The blood-colored long sword shattered the space with bloody qi around it, and the extreme emperor was mighty, as if heaven and earth were surrendered under this imperial power.

Zhang Chen came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and tentatively stretched out his hand to the blood-colored long sword.

"Zheng!"

A slight sword groan sounded, and the blood-colored long sword took the initiative to move closer to Zhang Chen's palm, allowing Zhang Chen to touch himself faster.

The long sword was handed, and the extreme cold touch hit.

In the next moment, Zhang Chen felt a majestic battle intent and killing intent instantly fill his mind.

This fighting intent and killing intent almost made Zhang Chen lose his mind, but under the suppression of Zhang Chen's strong willpower, he recovered.

"Ding!"

Zhang Chen waved the long sword in his hand, pulled a sword flower, and exclaimed.

"Good sword!"

"Zheng!"

The blood-colored sword groaned softly, as if excited by Zhang Chen's praise.

Lowering his head slightly, Zhang Chen stroked the blade of the blood-colored long sword.

The killing intent and battle intent that this sword was filled with so strong that even he felt a little unbearable.

But fortunately, after forcibly suppressing it, this killing intent and fighting intent not only did not become an obstacle to him, but also blessed his combat power.

The previous battle intent and killing intent would attack the enemy with the attack every time he struck.

There are other attacks in the middle of the attack, which is difficult to guard.

Although the blood-colored long sword has not yet recognized the master, Zhang Chen feels that he can already use this sword to fight.

They did not confess the Lord, but they seemed to confess the Lord.

Scanning the sword body, Zhang Chen's eyes showed a look of clarity.

"Are you called the Slayer? It's in line with your identity. ”

I saw that on the body of the blood-colored long sword, two small seals were carved, killing saints.

Killing the Holy Sword, the Extreme Emperor Soldier.

Zhang Chen thought slightly.

This saint of killing saints is definitely not the saint of saints, but the saint of the holy relics?

Zhang Chen felt that there was a high probability that it would be the saint of the Holy Relic Clan.

Because in the eyes of these stronger worlds and powerhouses, it seems that the existence of the Holy Relic Clan is not a secret.

Shaking his head, Zhang Chen cut his fingers, and a drop of blood with a purple aura fell on the Killing Holy Sword.

The blood was instantly absorbed by the Killing Holy Sword, and then, the sword body kept trembling, as if it was longing.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows.

Good fellow, isn't a drop of blood enough to satisfy you?

With a flick of his finger, several drops of blood dripped again.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword groaned sounded, and the blood was instantly absorbed, and this time Zhang Chen could clearly feel that there was a faint connection between him and the Killing Saint Sword.

Zhang Chen smiled, and with a movement of his mind, the Killing Holy Sword disappeared in front of him.

Within the dantian, the Killing Holy Sword appeared out of thin air.

As soon as it appeared, the Killing Holy Sword began to absorb the purple spiritual power around it.

It was as if an infinite amount of purple spiritual power was approaching the Killing Holy Sword and being absorbed by it.

As these purple spiritual powers were absorbed by the Killing Holy Sword, the connection between the Killing Holy Sword and Zhang Chen also deepened.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a somewhat angry roar sounded from the other side of the dantian.

I saw that the body of the Heaven Sealing Blade trembled, as if it was extremely angry.

Obviously, this dantian is its territory, and if this guy suddenly appears, it doesn't plan to pay attention to it.

As a result, this guy is good, and as soon as he comes, he directly robs it of its spiritual power, slowing down the speed at which it establishes a deeper connection with its master.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

For the anger of the Heaven Sealing Blade, the Holy Sword of Killing ignored it, and still went its own way to absorb the purple spiritual power.

Feng Tianjian saw the face of the Killing Holy Sword, and finally chose not to endure it anymore.

"Buzz!"

The blade of the knife instantly became awe-inspiring, and a sword fell towards the Killing Holy Sword.

"Boom!"

For a time, the spiritual power in the dantian rioted.

"Zheng!"

The Killing Saint Sword faced this sword of the Heaven Sealing Blade, and the blood-colored sharp aura on the sword body suddenly appeared.

In the next second, a blood-colored sword light with battle intent and killing intent headed towards the Heaven Sealing Blade.

Zhang Chen sensed the situation in his dantian and was a little speechless.

These two guys are still competing for favor?

I have to say that the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier is worthy of being the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, and this wisdom is really amazing.

It's that this jealousy psychology is a little bigger.

Separated a part of his consciousness and sank into the dantian, Zhang Chen said lightly.

"Stop, half of the dantian will be one person in the future, no fighting, and then mess with me, and I will be untied directly."

After speaking, Zhang Chen retracted his consciousness and ignored the Heaven Sealing Blade and the Killing Holy Sword.

The words fell, and the Heaven Sealing Blade and the Killing Saint Sword, which were about to collide together, came to an abrupt end.

Immediately afterwards, the two Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers converged all their edges and obediently retreated to the two directions of the dantian to defend it.

Although they are still hostile, they absorb spiritual power without interfering with each other.

Unbind directly?

I'm scared, I'm afraid.

Zhang Chen's body moved, and he came to Zhang Daotian and the others, smiling slightly.

"This harvest is good, and the strength has improved a lot."

Zhang Daotian and the others couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard this, and pulled the corners of their mouths.

What a good takeaway this time?

Isn't that good!

It's very against the sky, right?!

Not only did he comprehend the Sancheng sword intent from scratch, but now he directly harvested a long sword at the level of the Extreme Dao Emperor!

That's the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier!

Their ancient Zhang family only had one Extreme Dao Emperor soldier left by their ancestors.

That Extreme Dao Emperor soldier can't be invited out until the last resort.

But now, as far as they knew, Zhang Chen alone had two Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.

A sword, a sword, are all Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers who are very compatible with Zhang Chen.

Sword and sword!

Zhang Daotian subconsciously flashed this word in his mind.

Hua Wudao arched his hand enviously.

"Congratulations to Daoist Zhang Chen, with the help of this Extreme Dao Emperor, Daoist Zhang Chen's kendo attainments are estimated to be able to catch up with the Daoist attainments in a short period of time."

"As for the distribution issue this time, what you get in the Yuanhuang Sword Tomb is your own chance, and there is no need for distribution."

Envy is rotten in my heart, Hua Wudao can only say that this guy is too perverted.

The swords of the entire Yuanhuang Sword Shrine were chosen by Zhang Chen, and in the end, an Extreme Dao Emperor appeared to suppress all the swords, just to be chosen by Zhang Chen.

Hua Wudao suddenly remembered what Zhang Chen had said when he entered the Sword Shrine before.

At that time, what Zhang Chen said was choosing a sword!

Indeed, Zhang Chen has the qualifications to choose a sword.

Zhang Chen smiled at this and bowed his hand slightly.

"Then thank you, what you got in the refining peak before, when you get out of the secret realm, go to Drifting Snow City and distribute it."

Hua Wudao smiled.

"You can't do it."

Most of the previous refining weapons obtained by the Refining Peak were spiritual weapons and holy weapons, which could be distributed.

If you want to be in the Yuan Desolate Sword Shrine, what you can get is your luck.

Zhang Chen glanced at the sword mound that had regained its calm, and all the swords were quietly inserted in his place.

Who would have thought that just now, these swords flew out together, wanting to unite and compete with the Killing Holy Sword?

Without retracting his gaze, Zhang Chen asked Hua Wudao.

"Friend Hanamichi, is there anything else in this secret realm that is attractive enough?"

Zhang Daotian and the others looked stunned.

They have all accepted the baptism and sword selection of the Yuanhuang Sword Shrine, and if they stay any longer, the most they can do is to speed up the speed of comprehending the sword intent.

This is a good opportunity in normal times, but now, it is not worth mentioning.

If there is a new place of opportunity, it is nothing at all to bless the speed increase of sword intent.

Sensing everyone's gaze, Hua Wudao smiled.

"I had already guessed that someone would ask this question, and while waiting for Daoyou Zhang Chen to choose your sword, I have already found the next target."

"Strictly speaking, this should be the last target, because in the information I have gotten, only this place may have a big chance."

Speaking of this, Hua Wudao's smile converged and his expression was solemn.

"And I can guarantee that if there is still a chance in this place, then it will definitely surpass the refining peak we went to before and the current Yuanhuang Sword Shrine!"

Beyond the Refining Peak and the Yuanhuang Sword Shrine?

Hearing what Hua Wudao said, Zhang Daotian and the others were a little shocked.

The Refining Weapon Peak and the Yuanhuang Sword Shrine are already a place of great opportunity, even better than these two places.

What would be the chance of being there?

Zhang Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Ikebana friends, don't sell it, let's just say it, where is that place?"

Hua Wudao holds Linglong's soft wattle, and the color is right.

"That place is the inheritance place of the Yuan Desolate Holy Sect!"

Zhang Chen and the others looked stunned.

The Land of Inheritance!