Chapter 274: The Blood Soul Sword recognizes the master

After all the news was inquired, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang nodded thoughtfully and pondered.

"Now I don't know what the strength of the God Killing Envoy and the God Killing Overlord is, here, I can't replenish my spiritual power, so let's take it easy...

But there is no need to be too low-key, judging from the little girl's previous reaction, that kind of energy is the power of the body.

For other immortal cultivators, if their spiritual power is exhausted, they may be slaughtered by others, but for me... There's no need to worry about that.

What's more, I still have so many spiritual milk and elixirs, there are really people who want to find death, so you don't have to be polite!

As soon as the duality world appeared here, this is also fate, let's start with this little girl!"

He has already tried it in the one-yuan world, and among all his means, only the taming skill cannot be used for the time being, but the lethal defense is still effective, and the hint that the golden gun will not fall is still there, plus the physical strength that exceeds the saint master realm, who is afraid of whom?

"But the promotion of the God of Killing is also related to killing, this world is too perverted..."

Emperor Zhu Wu looked around helplessly.

These people are actually ordinary mortals when they are not crazy, and other places should be the same, just kill for the sake of killing, he is really a little unbearable.

He is quite mentally strong and decisive, but it does not mean that he is cruel and murderous, and he is naturally merciless to the enemy or factors that can threaten him, but he is really a little unable to deal with such ordinary people.

"Let's take a step at a time, this world is like this, maybe it's enough to find those unsightly goods?"

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For the next few days, he stayed in the village for a while.

He was still a little reluctant, wanting to see if he could absorb this strange energy.

However, no matter how much I tried, I still got nothing.

The lotus platform's rejection of this energy is unavoidable.

After three days, he finally gave up, and then, taking out the knife, pondered.

I tried the essence and blood to recognize the Lord first, but it was invalid.

There are only two possibilities.

Or, it's just a piece of stubborn iron, so you can't recognize the Lord.

Or, this is indeed a complete spiritual treasure, there is a machine spirit, and the ordinary way of recognizing the Lord is invalid.

"There has never been a spiritual treasure in the one-dimensional world, and naturally there will be no record of this...

There are in the Four Spirit Domains, but those little children have not yet touched this level, and the classics they have read are only roughly mentioned, and they do not explain in detail how the spirit weapon should recognize the master..."

I looked at it for a long time with the knife and turned it over, and the essence and blood were about to drip a bucket, but the knife still didn't react at all, which made Emperor Zhu Wuhuang have a headache.

Although Yin Yang Yu Pei may also be a spiritual treasure, but the spirit of the instrument has been destroyed, it is very easy to recognize the master, but how should this knife be played?

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In the strange space, Hao Yourong watched for a few days, and finally saw him take out the Blood Soul Knife, and he was happy there, but it didn't take long for his face to collapse.

"It's just a spiritual treasure, this guy is also an enlightened realm, but he can't even recognize the master? how can he be stupid like this..."

After staying in the Haoshen Pagoda for so many years, where did she think that now that the new calendar world has long been sealed, where will Emperor Zhu Wuhuang go to learn this knowledge?

What's more, in Haoshen's era, the spirit treasure was indeed nothing, but today is different from the past, even in the Shenzhou world, the spirit treasure is now a great treasure.

Not to mention the Open Light Realm, even if it is the Yuan Infant Realm and the Out-of-Body Realm, it may not be possible for everyone to have one.

"What can I do? Do you want me to help him confess the Lord?

No, I can't do it... The rules set by the old master are so strict, I just have to take a trick, if I really want to do this, if the ban is fully launched, even I can't resist it..."

It is actually not difficult for Lingbao to recognize the master.

Generally speaking, the ownerless spirit treasure and the machine spirit are in a state of sleep, so at this time, they are good at using their divine sense, adjusting the fluctuation of their divine consciousness, finding the frequency that suits it, awakening the machine spirit, and then being able to communicate with it.

Most of the machine spirits who have just woken up are in a weak state, and they are still relatively easy to speak, and then feed some essence and blood when communicating, and then make a contract, which is very simple.

But now? This guy will only bleed and bloodletten and then bleed, even if he thinks of using his divine sense, that is, pouring it into it, without paying attention to the way and method, how can this be done?

Hao Yourong was depressed.

After so many years, a trialist finally came, and he was so discharged, but he was still a fool.

But now he can only hope that he can figure it out by himself.

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For several days without leaving the house, the knife was almost soaked in his essence and blood, and there was still no response.

Great Zhu Wuhuang tried to directly imprint his divine sense, but this knife seemed to be a bottomless pit, no matter how much divine consciousness went down, it would be devoured completely, and the essence replenishment pill was the same as jelly beans, and the inventory plummeted.

"If you can devour your divine sense, this knife is definitely not a mortal thing, but what's the matter with that artifact spirit refusing to come out?

The more he pondered, the more he felt a little aggrieved, my dignified man was actually despised?

There is a row of spiritual treasures with millions of immortal resentment values in the Killing Immortal Hall! Lao Tzu just can't afford to change them for the time being!

There was too much essence and blood, and even he was a little dizzy, so he simply pushed the door out, casually found a villager and asked, and strode towards the grove behind the village.

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"What is this guy going to do?"

Hao looked at the scene in front of him with a puff of energy, and was a little puzzled, but he saw him burrowing into the woods, and several villagers were pouting and squatting next to a stinky pit.

"This guy has opened up the light realm, and he still has to go out of Gong? Didn't his body be cleaned when he built the foundation? It's disgusting..."

Although there was only a rubbing scene in front of him, looking at the big pit full of feces and urine and maggots, Hao Yourong's face turned white, and he quickly looked away.

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"Go away!"

Walking to the dung pit, Da Zhu Wuhuang held his breath and waved his hand.

Halfway through the office, several villagers were startled, and a red light flashed in their eyes, but when they saw the person clearly, they hurriedly lifted their pants and ran, for fear that this evil star would be unhappy and kick them in directly.

"Since you don't want to come out, it's useless to me, go take a shower and sober up first!"

He sneered and tossed the knife in the palm of his hand a few times, and threw it directly towards the dung pit, then turned and ran.

This thing is a spiritual treasure no matter how you say it, even if it is ownerless, it can exert a lot of power, in case it blows up, you may not be able to withstand it, it is better to hide away.

He didn't use his mind to snoop either.

THE PIT FULL OF FAT MAGGOTS AND YELLOW AND WHITE THINGS IS SO DISGUSTING THAT EVEN IF THE DIVINE CONSCIOUSNESS HAS NO SENSE OF SMELL AT ALL, IT CAN'T HOLD IT...

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has already planned, if there is no reaction to this knife, he will find a few villagers to fish it out later, wash it and then think of other ways.

He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How could he become so impetuous and irritable?

Before he could come back to his senses, there was already a scream behind him, and a bloody light shone up...

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world had turned into a blood-red, blood light was everywhere, the grass and trees were wiped out, and the insects and beasts in the woods let out sharp chirps and roars, and the blood all over their bodies boiled and dried up in an instant.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was shocked, and it was too late to take out the charm at this time, so he could only move his senses, and a yellow light flashed behind him, revealing several tortoise shells, firmly protecting himself.

Fortunately, he was now in harmony with his heart, and his manifestation was almost instantaneous, blocking the blood light behind him.

However, in the next moment, the blood light turned into pieces of bloody blades, directly cutting and shattering the tortoise shell, and then devouring the Great Zhu Wuhuang with lightning speed.

"It's so scary..."

At this time, he had just summoned Yin Yang Yu Pei, but before he could move, his consciousness fell into chaos.

In a blur, he only felt that his blood instantly turned into boiling lava, and his entire body was being burned inch by inch, and then, his soul flew out of the sky.

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"Yikes... It's not going to just die, is it?"

In that space, Hao Yourong just turned his head, lightly covered his mouth, and exclaimed!

"What did he do, how did the Blood Soul Knife wake up on its own?"

In a bloody light, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang had already fallen to the ground, and his sturdy body was clumped together, and he dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Above his head, there was a blood-colored long knife of the length of a meter, which was buzzing and trembling, and on the long knife, there was a faint blood-colored figure that was roaring silently.

"Bloodsoul looks angry... What's wrong?"

Hao Yourong blinked a few times, stretched out his hand a little, and the scene in front of him flashed back in an instant.

"Ah, it's disgusting... This guy actually, actually..."

Hao Yourong was dumbfounded.

Although the Lingbao is not a good thing in her eyes, who has ever heard of throwing it directly into the dunghole after winning the Lingbao?

Treasures have spirits, and if you fall into this filthy thing, even if you sleep deeply, you will be awakened...

"It's over, although the blood soul is very weak, but after being provoked, it is still easy to kill a little monk in the Enlightened Light Realm...

This guy is finished... Woo woo, finally a trialist came..."

The body on the ground had turned into a skeleton, losing all its life characteristics, and even the fluctuations of his divine consciousness had disappeared, Hao Yourong sighed with a bitter face.

With good intentions, I opened the back door to this guy and sent treasures, and I originally planned to let him pass the trial, but it ended up hanging on the second floor...

It's too uncompetitive!

But what now? The irreversible destruction of Guisu Cave Heaven is irreversible, do you want to fall into chaos with it, and live that life without seeing the light of day?

Hao Yourong looked at the scene in front of him without tears, and was a little waxy for a while.

Even if she is a machine spirit, she does not have the ability to reverse yin and yang to bring the dead back to life, that is the way of life and death, one of the avenues of chaos, even her old master may not be able to do it.

Is it the only way to rely on that old fellow?

Hao Yourong blinked his eyes, remembering that there was a very ugly old guy in the one-yuan world, but that one was worse than this, she had also paid attention to it for a while, and every day she saw him and the strange-shaped sea clan in a relationship, very busy...

In desperation, suddenly her eyes lit up, and the skeleton on the ground trembled slightly, and then, like a blown ball, plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Ah, this guy still has this kind of ability?"

Hao Yourong's small mouth opened into an O-shape, and his eyes were straight.

As a machine spirit, everything in the Haoshen world is under her control, this guy was obviously dead before, how could he live again?

It's a bit unbelievable...

She was surprised, and so was the blood soul in the Blood Soul Knife.

was sleeping well, but he was thrown into a dung pit, and he was woken up alive, and he just vented and killed this bastard, and seeing that his vitality was extinguished, he also counted out his bad breath, and as a result, people came back to life...

How can this be endured?

The blade trembled, and the blood light rose again, but before the knife was cut, the space in front of him was distorted, and a beautiful little hand was stretched, and he held the handle of the knife with one hand, and trembled up and down, left and right...

"Let you slash people, tell you to slash people, and kill you again!"

With a coquettish sound, a consciousness that it couldn't resist at all rolled in, and it almost didn't directly shake its remnant soul away...

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When Emperor Zhu woke up, the blood light had already dissipated, and in front of him, there was a large knife long one meter long, and there was a bloody mark on his wrist, which seemed to have been cut by someone, but with his recovery power, the wound had already disappeared.

He probed into his consciousness, and in the system space, the golden gun had become 4/11.

"Holy, this is one death, but what's going on now? This Blood Soul Knife... Hey, how did I know it's called the Blood Soul Knife..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was taken aback, and tentatively probed his divine sense, and then almost didn't jump up.

"This is the confession of the Lord?"

Under the control of the divine sense, the Blood Soul Knife turned into a bloody ray like an arm, and in a flash, it had swept through a space of nearly 100 meters, cutting off a large tree hugged by several people.

Before the knife was finished, there was a rumbling sound from behind, and the space of more than 100 meters was swept away.

"The power is indeed great, but the consumption is also too great...", just a slight and clever movement, the face of the Great Zhu Wuhuang turned pale.

This spiritual artifact actually consumes not only spiritual power, but also divine consciousness...

Just like that, half of the 1,998 lotus petals dimmed, and the divine consciousness was almost devoured.

"Mao, doesn't it mean that Lingbao has a tool spirit, and you can use its power to master it at will?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang hurriedly took out a few pills and took them, and then carefully summoned the Blood Soul Knife to his side, holding the knife and pondering it.

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"I'm so sleepy, I'm still punished... It will take a long night's sleep to recover..."

In the space, Hao Yourong glanced at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang a few times, stretched his waist lazily, and under the tulle, the perfect figure drew a very attractive curve.

Then, the whole person turned into a golden light and disappeared.

When she slept, the one-dimensional world turned upside down.

In addition to the Sanskrit Yin Sect, the ancestor sacrifices of other forces could not even open the eyes of the ancestors at all, and the people were immediately panicked, only the desolate saint learned the news of the disappearance of the Great Zhu Wu Emperor, and he was thoughtful.

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