The true body of the Blood Soul Knife was one meter and thirty-seven centimeters long, but sixty-six centimeters wide at its widest point, and it didn't look like a knife, but like a small door with a handle.

The blade is slightly curved, blood-red, with an amber-like translucent texture, and a deeper blood-colored smoke lingers inside, and the hilt is made up of fist-sized skeletons, which are transparent inside, and emit a ghost-crying wolf-like howl when wielded.

"This thing looks wicked..."

Just suffered a little loss, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't dare to use his divine sense casually, but just looked at it again and again.

"This blood mist is a little weird... It can't be a machine spirit, right?"

Even if you don't use your divine sense, you can clearly see that the blood-colored smoke in the blade of the knife will gather together from time to time during the wandering, turning into an extremely hideous head.

Great Zhu Wuhuang could even vaguely feel that there seemed to be a pair of red bloody eyes staring at him with hatred.

"Yo, your temper isn't small?"

Emperor Zhu Wu was not surprised.

If you can find the main owner!

Moreover, now that the Blood Soul Knife has recognized its master, what can this spirit be no matter how fierce it is?

The Blood Soul Knife is all mine, a machine spirit that is fused with the Blood Soul Knife, where is the capital to resist?

However, only if you can get it out.

If this guy hides inside and doesn't come out, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang really has nothing to do with it.

After all, the spirit treasure is different from the ordinary magic weapon, and when recognizing the master, you have to adjust your divine consciousness fluctuations to awaken the instrument spirit, and then you can communicate with it and recognize the master.

After recognizing the master, there is still a run-in between the treasure master and the spirit of the instrument, and it is necessary to use the divine sense to nourish it, so that the spiritual link between the spirit and the treasure owner is similar to the soul seal, and at this time the power of the spirit can be truly borrowed and the power of the spirit treasure can be fully exerted.

Judging from the current situation, it was still far away, and he couldn't even reach the consciousness of the machine spirit, let alone command it.

"Hey, how do I know that?"

Thinking about it, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was a little strange.

Where did this memory come from?

When did you understand this?

If you had known that Lingbao was used like this, why did you need to throw it into the dung pit...

Thinking of the dung pit, Da Zhu Wuhuang's eyes lit up, and he walked back directly with the Blood Soul Knife.

As soon as he poked the Blood Soul Knife towards the dung pit, the blood mist in the blade had already trembled, turning into a hideous head, a pair of bloody eyes were full of anger, and his mouth was open, roaring silently.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang held the knife in one hand, and sent it downward little by little, revealing eight big white teeth, and smiled very sweetly: "Don't like it, if you don't like it, come out and talk... I can't hear you when you're hiding there...

I can't hear it, how do I know you don't like it, since I don't know you don't like it, I'll treat you as if you like it, and I'll send you down to the bath..."

He babbled as the tip of the knife slowly descended, almost touching the filth below.

On a pile of dried dung, a white fat maggot straightened up and was about to climb up.

"Mix... Egg... Ahh

A scream sounded, and on the Blood Soul Knife, a cloud of blood mist floated out, turning into a translucent blood-colored figure in the air, gritting his teeth and roaring towards the Great Zhu Wu Emperor.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was still grinning: "Yo, it's out? It seems that you don't like to take a bath? Well, it's quite fierce?"

He directly threw the Blood Soul Knife in his hand, turned around, and gestured to his neck with his backhand: "Aren't you very awesome in front, you will cut Lao Tzu with one knife, do you want to do it again?"

The blood-colored figure screamed, quickly stabilized the blade, raised the scope of the dung pit, and looked at his back angrily, not knowing what to say.

Da Zhu Wuhuang stood there and waited for a long time, and there was no reaction behind him, so he turned around happily, touched his chin and smiled: "What's the matter, you don't look like a soft-hearted product, why don't you do it?"

He's really as steady as a dog at this point.

The inexplicable experience told him that after recognizing the master, it would be impossible for the machine spirit to take the initiative against the treasure, at most it would not cooperate.

In that case, what are you talking about?

It's just that you cut Lao Tzu in front, after all, you haven't recognized the Lord at that time, but it's your fault to pretend to be dead after recognizing the Lord.

You make Lao Tzu unhappy, I'm still used to you?

"You..."

The blood-colored figure screamed, trembling with anger, but he really didn't have a problem with him, and after pushing the blood soul knife out of the scope of the dung pit, he glared at him fiercely, turned into blood mist again, and drilled towards the blade.

Before I went in, I heard Emperor Zhu Wuhuang sneering: "You go back, go back and continue to take a bath, don't worry if you don't look here, come back and get wet... I'll find a few old women to let you taste the sassy taste!

You just keep pretending, I'm going to see who can carry whom!"

The blood mist formed by the blood-colored figure trembled violently, and there was no other movement for a long time, and finally turned back into a human form, with a pair of blood pupils raging with anger, if the eyes could kill, the Great Zhu Wuhuang would have been riddled with holes.

Da Zhu Wuhuang continued to sneer: "Still not convinced? To be honest, it's just a small broken knife, I may not be able to see it, I have a way to toss you, if you don't believe it, we'll see!"

"I... I... Be... Spirit... Treasure Spirit, Blood... The Blood Soul Sword is a spiritual treasure, and you are only in the Enlightened Light Realm, but you can't even look down on it?"

The figure finally spoke, his voice like gold and iron, and he stammered a little at first, but after a few words, he smoothed out.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang snorted coldly: "What kind of treasure do I care about your spiritual treasure, if you are disobedient, there is a fart?"

The figure said dryly: "You humiliate me so much, aren't you afraid that I will hold a grudge?" You know, with your current realm, the power of the spirit treasure mostly depends on whether I cooperate or not..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang suddenly laughed: "You also think too highly of yourself, and I haven't seen Lingbao before... Do you want to open your eyes?

Well, this, it was originally also a spirit treasure, and it was also disobedient, and the machine spirit was directly killed by me... Would you like to try it too?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a black and white round jade pendant appeared in his palm, and he tossed it lightly a few times.

"This..."

The figure was dumbfounded.

Although Yin Yang Yu Pei is no longer a real spirit treasure due to the collapse of the instrument spirit, the foundation is still there, and the original rank is still far above the Blood Soul Knife, as an instrument spirit, his sense of treasures is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people, how can he not feel it?

But how is it possible? A mere Enlightened Light Realm can kill all the spirit of the Spirit Treasure? What are you kidding...

It's not that scaring people either!

Just wanted to laugh a few words, but suddenly, his faint figure fluctuated, and he remembered what happened before.

There's someone behind this guy...

Otherwise, how could he be forcibly confessed to his lord, and there was no room for resistance?

That one made a move, not to mention the self who had not been a machine spirit for a long time, and was extremely weak, even if it was ten times and a hundred times stronger than himself, what about the existence?

In this way, this guy is really not bragging...

"How about it? Are you going to learn from it, and you'd rather die than give in? Or do you want to be honest?

I'm a person, although my temper is not good, but I still take good care of my own people, and I'll give you some benefits to taste when I go back..."

The figure hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's good?"

"That's right!"

Da Zhu Wuhuang Yile, knowing that he had basically won this game, stretched out his hand, and the ground clanged and fell to the minerals.

"Don't you Lingbao like these? Also, as a machine spirit, you have just woken up, you should still be very weak, right? I have a bottle of spirit milk, you can take it and taste it..."

The quality of Lingbao can be improved by devouring minerals, but the vision is relatively high, and ordinary minerals may not be visible.

But these things that Da Zhu Wuhuang took out were all obtained in the one-yuan world, and they were refined, and they were all good categories.

A spiritual treasure of this level of Yin Yang Yu Pei, if the spirit of the instrument is there, it may not be worth it, but it is enough for the Blood Soul Knife.

Sure enough, seeing the minerals all over the ground, and hearing the word Lingbao, the figure trembled even more, as if he was struggling violently, and finally sighed and bent down respectfully: "Blood Soul Escape, meet the master!"

"Okay, good..."Emperor Zhu Wuhuang laughed, and suddenly his heart moved again, and he said, "What do you say your name is?"

"Yes, master, the blood soul is the name of the instrument, and the escape is the name of the Tao before I became the spirit of the instrument..."

The figure seemed to remember something, sighed, and explained.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was even more curious: "Can you know the real people who escaped from the world of one yuan?"

The figure trembled and said, "That's me..."

"Damn, you're a real person in the world, how did you become a machine spirit?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was taken aback, and his eyes widened.

Who is the real person in the world, a legendary figure in the one-yuan world, suspected of being a super master of the Yuanying realm, who actually came to the two-dimensional world and became the instrument spirit of the spirit treasure?

"It's a long story... Master, why don't we change places?"

The Blood Soul looked at the dung pit behind him, and felt his heart palpitate.

Using a dung pit to threaten his own spiritual treasure, this master is really unreliable...

......

Returned to the thatched hut where he temporarily lived, laid out a simple magic circle, and after half a day, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang figured out the ins and outs.

Back then, the real people who escaped the world were indeed in the Yuan Infant Realm, and they were already invincible in the One Yuan World, and then they couldn't advance an inch after cultivating for many years.

But when he arrived at the Yuanying Realm, he was not really immortal, and seeing that his longevity was about to end, he had no choice but to survive in death and rushed into the eyes of the ancestors.

Originally, I wanted to see if there was a chance to meet the ancestor, but I didn't expect to come directly to this world.

At that time, he had not lived much, and he was ready to wait for death, but he didn't expect that there was a strange power in this world that could transform the flesh and prolong his life.

This power is called the power of killing.

That is, the kind of strange energy that Great Zhu Wuhuang sensed before.

It may be because he is also the original life of the Haoshen world, the energy that the Great Zhu Wuhuang can't absorb, he can absorb and use to transform his body.

Although Liantai still couldn't absorb spiritual power, when he came, he also brought a batch of pills, which could last for a while, so he started killing.

From ten slaughters, one hundred slaughters to thousands of slaughters, ten thousand slaughters, and then from the primary selection of killing gods, killing god messengers to killing god overlords, in the end, he became the only god killing master in the dual world for 100,000 years, and got the opportunity to meet the gods.

Legend has it that when you become the Lord of God Killing and meet the gods, you can make a request...

In the one-yuan world, he broke into the eyes of the ancestors because of Shou Yuan's exhaustion, and with this opportunity, the requirements he put forward were naturally related to Shou Yuan.

He wants to live forever!

As a result, the wish was granted...

He became the spirit of the Blood Soul Knife!

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "If I knew that this would be the end, I don't know if I would make the same request... But the gods have indeed done it, and I am indeed immortal now..."

Great Zhu Wuhuang's eyes flashed, he pondered for a while, and asked, "Have you seen the gods?"

The Blood Soul shook his head: "Even if I saw it, I didn't see it, but when I entered, I saw a golden figure sitting on a huge throne..."

Da Zhu Wuhuang said curiously: "You didn't peek a few times?"

The Blood Soul Escape smiled bitterly: "At that time, my strength was also invincible in the dualistic world, and coupled with the divine consciousness that originally had the Yuan Infant Realm, it can be said that it is extremely powerful.

And after killing for so many years, he has already killed a whole body of arrogance, and he only feels that even if he is really a god, he is fearless, and even has a trace of wanting to try his hand with a god.

But who would have thought that as soon as he got there, he was directly pressed down by a terrifying coercion, where would he dare to casually peek into the true face of the gods?"

"Is it so powerful?" Da Zhu Wuhuang was also a little taken aback, and then his heart was hot.

That god is basically that instrument spirit, but this guy is also in the Yuan Infant Realm, even if he has been in the duality world for so long, his spiritual power has long been exhausted, but his divine sense is still there, and he can't even withstand the coercion of the other party, how fierce should this machine spirit be?

What level of treasure is this Haoshen Tower?

If he gets the inheritance and owns the Haoshen Tower, it is estimated that he will be able to wrestle his wrist against those kings of the Four Spirit Domains, right?

He then asked a number of other questions.

Since the Blood Soul Escape has been the Lord of God Killing, he naturally understands this world very well, and at this time, he is also dead, no matter how big or small, and the answer is extremely detailed.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was also very happy, seeing that he was behaving well, he not only took out a bunch of mineral deposits, but also threw out a few bottles of spiritual milk, which made his body condense a lot, and also made the blood soul's resentment towards him gradually retreat a lot.

For two days in a row, the two of them asked and answered, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang already had a preliminary context in his heart about this world, but the more he listened, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

How difficult it is to cultivate a god-killing master?

It took more than 500 years for the Blood Soul to escape from the beginning of the Ten People Slaughter to the end...

In the history of the dualistic world, there have been legends that I don't know whether it is true or false, it is said that there is a master who kills gods, and it only took seventeen years from his rise to success.

But even if it's seventeen years, it's too long for Emperor Zhu Wu, who is only in his early twenties...

This is the second-layer world, if the rest is all of this difficulty, wouldn't it take a hundred years to reach the ninth layer?

A hundred years later, when you go out, what will become of the new calendar world?

I'm afraid that the dimensional passage has been completely opened a long time ago, right?

Is the alliance still there? Is my father still there?

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