Chapter 91: Sword Spirit

In the darkness, Song Jian and Datou strode towards the Qiankun Martial Arts Courtyard outside the city.

In the Iron Blood King City, there was a thick bloody aura, which made Song Jian unable to breathe smoothly.

A figure flew towards Song Jian at great speed.

Song Jian stopped and looked at the comer.

"Song Jian!"

The man snorted, stepped on the starry sky footwork, and had already come to Song Jian's side.

Song Jian looked at the person who came, it was Tian Yunfei.

"Brother Tian, are you also here to arrest me?" Song Jian stood in place and asked.

Tian Yunfei stopped in front of Song Jian, he glared at Song Jian, and said, "Tell me, what happened!

Song Jian said: "Do you believe me when I say it?"

"Letter!" Tian Yunfei said.

"Okay!" Song Jian let out a long sigh of relief, and then quickly recounted what had happened in the Valley of Trials.

After hearing this, Tian Yunfei clenched his fists, "I have long seen that the Pang family royal family does not have a good thing, I originally thought that the third prince was the most bastard, but I didn't expect that these seven princes are even more bastards!"

Song Jian patted Tian Yunfei on the shoulder, "Brother Tian, you must not say these words, now that the Iron and Blood Order has been issued, I don't want you to be affected by me." ”

Tian Yunfei said: "I understand. By the way, Brother Song Jian, where are you going now?"

Song Jian pointed to the outside of the city and said, "Go to the Qiankun Martial Academy, I think that the poison of the tower drowning pill may be able to be solved, so I want to give it a try." ”

Tian Yunfei looked at Song Jian in astonishment, "There is no cure for the Ta Drowning Pill, and the person who takes it can only remain in a coma." ”

Song Jian said: "I want to give it a try, if I can save the Piaopiao girl, maybe I still have a chance to get out." ”

Tian Yunfei shook his head and said, "Don't go, I just came back from there, and now the Qiankun Martial Academy is surrounded by guards and warriors, and your head has grown to five thousand yuan stones, and now in the past, it is no different from looking for death." ”

Song Jian frowned, sighed, and said, "Sure enough." ”

Tian Yunfei said: "These things, if I can meet the dean of the Qiankun Martial Academy, I will tell him, Song Jian, the key for you now is to hide well, fortunately, with the help of the big head, I don't have to worry too much about you being caught." As soon as the limelight passes, I will tell Grandpa Niu from the Qiankun Martial Academy. ”

Song Jian said: "Okay, it seems that there is only that!"

Tian Yunfei and Song Jian shook hands, and then the two quickly separated, Tian Yun flew to his home and walked, while Song Jian, with the help of the big head, drilled out of the Iron Blood King City from the ground.

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An hour later, Song Jian was lying on a stone in the mountains a hundred kilometers away from the Iron Blood King City, looking up at the sky.

Tonight's dark clouds were unusually heavy, with only very faint starlight casting.

Song Jian was a little depressed, and he took out a storage bag.

There were still blood stains on the storage bag.

Song Jian opened the storage bag, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.

There were only two items in the bag, a thumb-sized piece of ore with a fiery red glow, and a jet-black mirror.

"Zhu Yanjing! How could Zhu Yanjing appear in Zhao Pengzhe's storage bag?" Song Jian couldn't believe it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he gently took out the Zhu Yanjing.

As soon as Zhu Yanjing came out of the storage bag, a monstrous fire immediately enveloped this area.

Song Jian looked at this Zhu Yanjing, and slowly understood, when the sun rose in the valley, all the demon beasts and demon sacs he hunted were placed in Zhao Pengzhe's storage bag, out of the trial valley, Song Jian has never had the opportunity to participate in the selection of this trial competition, and although Zhao Pengzhe is stupid, but the demon sac in his storage bag is not fake, Song Jian and he slaughtered a total of hundreds of demon beasts, and the harvest of demon sacs is naturally more than Niu Piaopiao and Pang Tongjun, and the four major organizations finally rewarded Zhao Pengzhe with the reward items of this competition.

"With this Zhu Yanjing, I can refine Zhu Yandan, Zhu Yandan is a four-grade pill, after taking it, I should be able to become a mid-level martial artist in the Void Realm. Song Jian thought secretly, he was a little excited at first, but then his heart cooled down again.

"Even if I become a mid-level martial artist in the Void Realm, what can I do, if I become a middle-level martial artist in the Void Realm, my strength can only increase by about three percent, and I still can't face such a powerful enemy. Unless I can break through to become a martial artist at the peak of the Void Realm in a short period of time, or ......"

Song Jian was stunned, he looked at Zhu Yanjing in his hand, "Or, if I can use Zhu Yanjing to refine a third-grade weapon, then it will help me the most, after all, I have completely mastered the starry sky footwork and dragon control technique, and my defense and speed are very strong, only the attack power is very insufficient." ”

Song Jian nodded, in the long run, it was naturally more cost-effective to refine this Zhu Yanjing into Zhu Yandan, because Zhu Yandan could not only quickly open up the acupuncture path, but also enhance the power of the True Yuan Fire attribute in Song Jian's body. However, in the short term, Song Jian needs to quickly improve his combat effectiveness, and refining this Zhu Yanjing into a third-grade weapon is the best choice, after all, with a third-grade weapon, according to Song Jian's current strength, it is also possible to kill a high-level martial artist in the Void Realm.

Song Jian remembered the dragon hidden dagger, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out the dragon hidden dagger.

"Buzz ......"

Long Yin's dagger buzzed, trying to break away from Song Jian's grasp.

Song Jian looked at the blood-colored lines on the surface of Long Yin's dagger, and at this time, this blood-colored lines slowly turned into a face, a round grimace.

"What exactly are you?" asked Song Jian with a frown.

The grimace screamed, and then said loudly: "Boy, you are finally willing to take me out, do you know that lying in another dimension is very, very depressing!"

Song Jian snorted and said, "I'm asking you." Say it quickly, or I'll keep you frozen in a storage bag forever. ”

"You...... You junior!mortal!idiot...... Okay, okay, I said, please don't put me in. "There was a ghostly sound from the dragon's hidden dagger.

"I'm a dragon soldier sword spirit, but the dragon soldier is damaged, and my vitality is also greatly damaged. On that day, you refined the dragon soldier and this tattered dagger together, and I also went to the tattered dagger, and then kept sucking blood and devouring the soul, and then gradually regained some strength. The grimace talisman moved, and the words were transmitted directly into Song Jian's divine consciousness.

Song Jian was a little surprised, he took out the two broken swords in the storage bag, and said, "Are you the sword spirit on this sword?"

"Yes, this is not an ordinary sword, this is a real dragon soldier, the Fire Jiao Dragon King used his own reverse scales to refine it during his lifetime, and I am not an ordinary sword spirit, if I give the sword spirit a grade, I must be a god-level. The grimace moved, and said.

Song Jian snorted: "No matter who you were before, but now that you have seized my dagger, so that I have no weapons to use, and I can't use this damaged dragon soldier, how should you compensate me." Or, you will be the sword spirit of this dagger of mine?"

"Ah...... Phew!" The sword spirit looked disdainful, "Just you, a little mortal, a martial artist, the cultivation period has not yet been completed, and you still want me to be your sword spirit?"

Song Jian was a little puzzled: "What is the cultivation period? I am already in the Void Realm now." ”

"Frog at the bottom of the well!" the sword spirit snorted, but didn't explain much, just said, "Junior, let's make a deal." I know that you must be very aggrieved, helpless, and want to kill people now, so if I teach you how to kill people, I can also help you slaughter those people, and you, help me recast my body, how about it?"

Sword Spirit laughed.

Song Jian shook his head and said, "Not good!"

"Why! Damn junior!" the sword spirit said angrily.

Song Jian smiled indifferently and said, "Because I can see that your transaction is not sincere at all, you are using me and tricking me, although I don't know what your purpose is, but I will not make a deal with the devil." ”

"Huh, how do you tell...... Phew, I don't mean anything, hey......" The sword spirit shouted.

Song Jian flipped his hand and threw the dragon hidden dagger into his storage bag.

It's not that Song Jian is not moved, but making a deal with the devil usually doesn't end well, this dragon hidden dagger has broken through the air and fled that day, but it later flew back on its own, at that time, Song Jian already felt that something was wrong, just now, Song Jian was even more sure that this sword spirit flew back by itself, and it must have a plan for itself.

The so-called reforging of the body is just a superficial phenomenon, God knows how terrifying the dragon soldier will be once it is restored, if such a sword spirit is added, it is estimated that there is no one in the entire Chenwu Continent who can control it.

Song Jian looked at Zhu Yanjing, thought about it, or put the ore up first, he took out the black mirror again and looked at it.

This mirror is inconspicuous, the whole is made of bronze, and the corners are still patina, but Song Jian can feel that in this mirror, there is a faint vitality flowing.

"The sealed Treasure of Medicine and Life is now a seven-grade magic weapon, and if the seal is unlocked, it should be a holy product. Those who need to cultivate the life period martial arts are urged by the Fa Yuan. ”

Song Jian was confused by this piece of information that flashed in his mind, what magic weapon, what holy product, what cultivation period, what magic element, these are all things that Song Jian has never heard.

Song Jian touched his brain, no longer thinking about this, he began to recall the relevant knowledge of the refining weapon, hoping to give full play to the Zhu Yanjing.

At this time, in the Iron Blood King City, the golden Iron Blood King Hall always exuded the blood light of the Dao.

"You can't go to Zhao's house to get a few things back! Pang Hao, the emperor of the Iron Blood Empire, stood on the high steps and said coldly.

There was a middle-aged man crawling in the hall, and the right half of his face was still wrapped in gauze, which was the person who entered Zhao Pengzhe's home and was slaughtered, and was finally bitten by Zhao Pengzhe.

"Your Majesty is angry," the iron-blooded guard trembled all over, "Your Majesty, at the last moment, I was about to succeed, but that Song Jian suddenly appeared and took away the storage bag from Zhao Pengzhe's hand, Zhu Yanjing and the Treasure of Medicine must be in that storage bag." ”

"Waste, what's the use of leaving you, Song Jian is standing in front of you, you can't catch him. Pang Hao turned his head coldly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a true yuan shot out from the ring on his finger.

With a "bang", the iron-blooded guard's head burst directly.

"Someone!" Pang Hao shouted in a deep voice.

Outside the door, two guards in blood-colored armor walked in.

"How's the investigation?" asked Pang Hao.

"Back to Your Majesty, that Song Jian was poisoned when he was a child, and he has always been unable to cultivate his true qi, until he was sixteen years old, he suddenly unlocked his own poison, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast, in just two years, he has gone from an ordinary person to the current Void Realm beginner martial artist. One of them replied with a bowed head.

Another Iron Blood Guard continued: "Judging from Song Jian's previous battles, this person's perception is very keen, and he can avoid danger in advance, and more importantly, he has a centipede-like beast pet, and this centipede is extremely fast, even if it ...... Even the seniors of the Divine Courage Realm couldn't catch up. ”

The two iron-blooded guards replied cautiously, and they didn't dare to look at the corpses of their comrades next to them.

Pang Hao pondered for a moment and said, "There is still such a number one person in my Iron Blood King City. Does he have any relatives or friends?"

One of them said: "Yes, but although he was born in the Song Dynasty of the Han Dynasty, he has a bad relationship with the people in the house, if you talk about relatives, there should be two people, one is his little maid, Cai'er, and the other is his cousin, Xia You." ”

"Where are these two now?" Pang Hao said.

"Cai'er is in the Alchemist Guild, and was accepted as a goddaughter by Zhou Shutong, vice president of the Alchemist Guild, to help the Alchemist Guild take care of the finances, and Xia You, if the investigation by his subordinates is correct, should be taken in by Leng Qiu, the leader of the Rose Mercenary Group. "The Iron Guard.

"Oh, Leng Qiu, is that mysterious interracial woman?" Pang Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Exactly. ”

Pang Hao knocked on the table and said, "Okay, dispatch all the elite group guards, find Leng Qiu, accused of being a member of the demon clan, and at the same time let the wind out, let that Song Jian know that her cousin has been besieged by us." At the same time, secretly monitor the Alchemist Guild and don't let that little girl travel. ”

"But ......" The Iron Guard clearly had concerns.

"Go!" Pang Hao's face sank.

"Yes!"

The two Iron Guards exited the main hall.

A ray of light is struggling in the sky, trying to break out of the dawn......