The early summer breeze blew across the vast fields, spreading a thick smell of blood.

Shui Xie and Wang Weidong covered their mouths and noses, and forcibly endured the overturning of the river and the sea in their stomachs, but the horror in their eyes still did not disappear.

At this time, there was only one thought in their hearts: what kind of person could refine such a bloody artifact?

The most important thing is that the water pavilion even found that with the continuous injection of heaven and earth aura, this blood world is also slowly expanding, but once all the heaven and earth aura enters the blood world, it will immediately merge into the endless sea of blood and disappear.

Taking a few deep breaths, Shui Xie calmed down his excitement, and with a flip of his palm, he collected this blood bead with a strange aura everywhere into the storage space.

He had already made up his mind that he must protect this blood bead, and he must not let it fall into the hands of the villains, if he draws the blood in the world of blood, it is estimated that he can slaughter a city effortlessly. Then the world is going to suffer.

Thinking of this, Shui Xie couldn't help but feel a little lucky, although he had never met, his evaluation of Wan Rongde's best friend couldn't help but be much higher.

To be able to have such treasures and treat them indifferently, as a gift from a friend, such a free and easy person, Shui Xie would like to see him, and the next time he sees Wan Rongde, he must ask him about his friend's situation in person.

Eyebrows raised, little stubble trembled, Wang Weidong's face returned to that cynical look, took out a golden card from his arms, kept stroking, his eyes revealed a thick doting color, as if looking at his beloved, Shui Xie watched from the sidelines in horror, and hurriedly turned his face away.

As soon as he turned his head, Shui Xie happened to see Uncle Geng's stiff and shriveled body, still stiff in the wind, his eyes bulging out, and his face terrifying.

There was a chill in Shui Xue's heart, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, with a flick of his fingers, a cluster of red flames hit Uncle Geng's body, and his body, which had no vitality, was suddenly shrouded in flames, and in a few breaths, it had turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

Shui Xie and Wang Weidong looked at it with embarrassment, I am afraid that no one could have imagined that a powerful martial king master would die such a miserable death.

"Huh?" Shui Xie looked at the ground in surprise, and in the position where Uncle Geng's body was originally standing, there was an iron fan lying there, and the black light was circulating, revealing a strong quaint atmosphere.

Uncle Geng once said that this is a treasure handed down from the sea, and the water pavilion is also very curious, so he will bend down and pick up the fan.

The iron fan is more than a foot long, and it is heavy in the hand, and I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

A handle is connected to five large feather-like blades, which are so finely carved that even the tiny branches of the feathers are visible.

Shui Xie rubbed his fingers against the iron fan, feeling the power in it, and suddenly his expression was shocked, because he saw two words the size of soybean grains on the handle of the fan:

Qianlong!

"Qianlong?" Shui Xie frowned slightly, his eyes showed a look of doubt, and muttered, "What is Qianlong? Could it be the name of the person who created this iron fan?"

"Qianlong, why did I feel an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart when I heard this name?" he shook his head, pressed his fingers to his chest, felt the irregular beating of his heart, and Shui Xie's heart palpitated.

He couldn't reject the inexplicable emotion in his heart, couldn't understand what this emotion meant, and didn't know where it came from.

The only thing the water pavilion can do is to hold the iron fan and feel it quietly, with a solemn expression and silent speechlessness.

Wang Weidong obviously noticed the strangeness of the water pavilion, but he didn't think deeply, snatched the iron fan from the water pavilion, and waved his sleeves, and suddenly brought a fierce wind and roared away.

Caused by the wind, the grass and trees flew, and the soil was even lifted, and the eyes were full of dirt chips.

"That's pretty good, isn't it? Wang Weidong's eyes widened and he looked at the iron fan in his hand in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Shui Xie was also awakened from his contemplation, looked at the mess in front of him, and said, "Is there anything special about this fan?"

Wang Weidong pointed to the grass and wood debris on the ground and said, "I didn't use the slightest internal strength, I did this with my physical strength alone!"

Shui Xie took the fan and looked at it with a faint expression, he had been surprised too many times today, and he felt numb at this moment.

"If this power can be achieved by physical strength alone, then this fan looks like a treasure. ”

The water pavilion held the iron fan, and the internal force of the water waterfall was slowly injected, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he understood that the preciousness of this fan was definitely no less than the platinum whip of the sky!

The interior of the fan is its own space, and the same as the white whip of the sky, can withstand a large amount of internal force infusion, and, the most wonderful thing is that the water pavilion only released a trace of internal force, but in the fan it has become a rolling torrent of internal force, which has increased more than a hundred times!

Shui Xie couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, he could increase the internal force, even the Heavenly Platinum Whip couldn't do it!

With a sudden wave of the iron fan, the rolling white torrent roared out like a dragon, setting off a fierce wind. Wherever the white dragon passed, the grass and trees covered the sky, leaving a deep ravine in the ground.

It wasn't until it ran dozens of feet away that the whistling white dragon disappeared.

At this time, in the eyes of the water pavilion, the light of surprise was great!

Because he clearly knows that if he doesn't use the iron fan and exhausts the internal strength of his whole body, I'm afraid he can only achieve such an effect, or even worse. However, this time, with the help of the iron fan, he only released a little internal force, which caused such a might, which is really surprising. This kind of weapon, which can amplify the internal force, is definitely priceless.

Shui Xie secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, the old man was too confident and did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, otherwise if he was hit by this, he and Wang Weidong would be seriously injured and disabled even if they did not die.

"I don't know if this fan has any other useful uses. As soon as the light in the eyes of the water pavilion was released, the internal force of the surging water waterfall around him suddenly gradually subsided, and was replaced by a blazing internal force of Xuanhuo, which poured into the iron fan along the palm of the water pavilion.

At present, the Xuanhuo Heavenly Skill of the Water Pavilion is only cultivated to the second layer, and it can release red and orange flames, of course, the power of orange flames is higher than that of red. If you practice the Xuanhuo Heavenly Skill to the seventh layer, you can unite the seven fires, and if you release it, I'm afraid anything can be burned into nothingness.

After the blazing internal force poured into the iron fan, the surface of the fan did not become red and hot as expected, it was still black and simple, and it was smooth and cool.

However, the divine consciousness of the water pavilion had clearly felt that in the space inside the fan, there was already a sea of fire, and the waves of fire were rolling and raging everywhere.

"It's a baby!" Shui Xie nodded, his eyes showing satisfaction, it was really nice to be able to reap such an unexpected joy.

Thinking of this, Shui Xue's favor for Xu Zilong's guy increased greatly.

"Xu Zilong, send a few more people and bring more good things. Shui Xie muttered to himself, and Wang Weidong next to him rolled his eyes when he heard it.

Shui Xie held his breath and pulled out the fire attribute internal force in the iron fan little by little. He didn't dare to release all this sea of fire, otherwise this field would be burned to the ground.

However, as the water pavilion pulled out the true qi that it had left inside the iron fan, the look of surprise on his face became heavier and heavier.