In the early morning of the ruined wall, Mu Shaonan and Mengxian sat on the steps of the Nameless Sword Palace, and Mu Shaonan looked at Mengxian stupidly. Dream Strings seem to blend in with the entire purple starry sky, and it is very beautiful to meet a few stars.

"What do you see, fool?"

Mu Shaonan hurriedly twisted his head and looked at the sky.

"I'm looking at the sky. ”

Suddenly, a woman with long hair and fluttering came from in front of the hall, she was Mu Shaonan's sister Yachen.

"Sister Yachen, why are you here?"

"The Sword Palace has failed like this, how can I not come and take a look?" Yachen said in a slightly angry tone.

"Oops, it's worrying Sister Yachen again. ”

With that, Yachen walked up to Mengxian and said angrily, "This is the girl you brought from outside?"

Mu Shaonan nodded.

"How old a person is, he still likes to mess with flowers and grass. ”

"Alas. Sister Yachen sighed softly and said, "You are still the same." ”

Mu Shaonan touched the back of his head awkwardly and smiled apologetically.

"Originally, I was going to wait for you kid to give you that thing when he reached the coming-of-age ceremony, but I didn't expect you kid to can't help it himself and take it. ”

Mu Shaonan slowly pulled out the Nameless King Sword and said, "Sister Yachen, are you talking about this?"

Sister Yachen nodded lightly and said, "Although you have been recognized by Wang Jianzhi, you still need one thing from you to be able to control this artifact perfectly, I guess you yourself know the feeling that you didn't feel when you were the deputy sect master of the God of War Fan Sect yesterday." ”

Mu Shaonan nodded, however, he wondered why Sister Yachen knew so much, and besides, none of what she said was accurate.

"These are all told to me by my father, he asked me to take good care of you, my father knew very early on that you are the legendary child of destiny, and you will be the son of heaven who can take charge of the sword of the nameless king in the future, because when you were a child, you had extraordinary swordsmanship, and an unknown sword aura protected your body. Sister Yachen paused for a while, as if she was thirsty, and said: "Father knows that sooner or later you will get that sword, so leave me the cup of divine blood left by the master of the palace thousands of years ago, and let me give it to you when you need it most, now is the time, take it." With that, Sister Yachen took out the bright red blood bottle and handed it to Mu Shaonan.

Just as Mu Shaonan took the blood bottle in his hand, Mengxian secretly said: "Mu Shaonan, be careful of the things in that bottle, the blood in it is very, poisonous." But it's really of great help to your cultivation and swordsmanship, that's right. But they still missed one thing, that is, the blood of the legendary gods, the blood of the true gods, and I am afraid that you will not be able to use your mortal body alone. ”

Can't it, hehe, I worked so hard that I didn't even dare to drink this mouthful of blood, then I lived two lives in vain!

As he spoke, Mu Shaonan pulled the cap off the bottle in a fit of anger and drank the bottle of blood in one go.

At that moment, Mengxian and Sister Yachen both stepped forward at the same time, looking at Mu Shaonan with a worried face, although Sister Yachen was really worried about him in her eyes, but Mengxian was not, she was actually thinking in her heart: I'll go, your brain was kicked by a donkey, no, no, no, you were kicked by mud! This is the divine blood of the ancient true god, if you can hold it, then it's okay to say, if you can't hold it, then all the previous hard work will be in vain!

A mouthful of bitter blood into the throat. Mu Shaonan instinctively closed his eyes...

The blood entered from the throat and gradually flowed to the blood vessels in Mu Shaonan's body...... Suddenly, there was a numb pain in Mu Shaonan's arms, he had been waiting for this pain to come, after all, there was no such thing as food in vain in this world. Mu Shaonan clenched his teeth, the blood vessels on his face had already bloomed, and it was not a green stem floating on the surface, but a blood vessel!

Blood stains bloomed on Mu Shaonan's body, and there were countless blood traces in the blood traces, and Mu Shaonan suddenly felt a sense of relief......

And at this moment, that blood forcibly broke through the mark in Mu Shaonan's heart and forced the Nameless King Sword out...... Mu Shaonan held the sword in his right hand, he didn't forcibly withdraw the nameless sword against this blood flow, but let it swing at will...

The first sword, four white air blades, separated from the nameless sword body, and slashed into the distance...

The second sword, the sword stabbed softly like flowing water with the dance of the hand, and the nameless sword made a burst of sound in the friction with the wind...

The third sword, Mu Shaonan stabbed the ground with his sword, and his body was shaken away by the huge air current, but he didn't care, and let his body float freely with the feeling, and then... The sword in his right hand swept out, and it was another aura, but this aura, unlike the previous pale white, it was now reddish, as if it was stained with blood...

The fourth sword, Mu Shaonan landed, the hanging right hand sword slashed horizontally, then leaned to the side, the nameless sword stabbed forward, and then stood, the nameless sword suddenly took off, but Mu Shaonan did not feel any surprise, and let himself and the sword fall with the wind...

Suddenly, Mu Shaonan suddenly rolled over to the side, quickly holding the nameless sword in his left hand, and then turned over in the next moment with another sword, and a crimson air blade flew out of it...

The fifth sword, Mu Shaonan's sword actually escaped innocently, and it has been surrounding him, constantly wandering, Mu Shaonan's right hand and two fingers are together, looking at the rising sun in the east, and suddenly waving his hand, the nameless sword and two fingers point to the rising sun in the east...

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and Mu Shaonan was in the wind, his hair was dancing in the wind, but his eyes, two fingers, and the sword did not move at all...

However, just when Mu Shaonan was still accustomed to this state, a sharp pain suddenly came from his brain, and the nameless sword fell to the ground suddenly... Mu Shaonan also fell in response...

And at this moment, a pair of small hands hugged him... Mu Shaonan tried to open his eyes, and saw a girl in a purple dress hugging him, and on her shoulder, there was also a purple butterfly resting on her shoulder...

His eyes suddenly closed, and Mu Shaonan lost consciousness and fainted......