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Chapter 149 Master, You're Too Late (First Update)

In a certain piece of the sky, Ling Cang, the Sect Master of the Dry Heavens, looked sad.

His junior brother Liu Han was also by his side, but there was no greed in his eyes, during this period of time, he had already suffered a big loss, if it wasn't for Ling Cang's rescue, he would almost die.

"Senior brother, I've made up my mind!"

Ling Cang said abruptly.

"What has the decision of the senior brother?"

Liu Han asked in amazement.

Ling Cang said: "Go to the Central Sacred Domain, invite the seniors of the Human Realm, or even the Human Ancestor Realm, come back, and subdue this sword, we can't allow it to kill indiscriminately like this anymore." ”

The look is extremely resolute!

When Liu Han heard this, he was stunned at first, and after thinking about it, he said: "Although Senior Brother has good intentions, I heard that the Central Sacred Domain is vast and extremely dangerous, and you will not mention the danger, but I don't know how long it will take hundreds of years to notify those seniors." Besides, before this, the masters of the Demon Beast Sacred Domain, the Heavenly Demon Chaos Sea, and the Hundred Clans Territory had probably already received the news and rushed here. ”

Ling Cang was stunned when he heard this, but he forgot about the masters of those places.

"Senior brother, please forgive me, I'm afraid that it doesn't make much sense for you to go, before the masters of our human race arrive, that sword will definitely be taken away!"

Liu Han said firmly.

"I was negligent. ”

Ling Cang thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"If those supreme predecessors and human ancestors fight with each other, I'm afraid the Northern Sacred Domain will have to be finished, and at that time, the catastrophe will really come. ”

Ling Cang sighed.

Liu Han smiled bitterly when he heard this.

For this, even if they thought about it, they really had no power to stop it.

......

Let's talk about Ren Mo, an old evil thing.

After taking Dugu's remnant red body, he didn't stay away, and quietly inquired in the nearby city of Chengchifang, and what he inquired about was the origin of the dead valley.

Obviously, there won't be many people who know.

But the monk's inheritance has always been long, and there is something like jade slips that can be preserved for countless years, and under Ren Mo's unremitting inquiry, he finally dug out some of the origin of the Dead Valley.

On this day, this old guy was walking hurriedly on the streets of Xiuzhenfang City, a city, with excitement in his eyes.

"The Ancient Tribes ...... Destroyed"

Ren Mo muttered in his heart.

"The sword...... It must have something to do with this ancient tribe, that's why it came here, and it turned so many spiritual mountain treasures just to come back here. ”

"And this guy Dugu Crimson ...... Could it be that he is the descendant of this ancient tribe? That's why that sword is so close to him, and that he is allowed to hold it in his hand?"

Ren Mo's mind was also turning fast, recalling the scene of the day.

“...... The cut on Dugu's red arm was too much like he had scratched it, and even his sleeves were deliberately rolled up...... He must have used blood as a guide to order that sword to agree with him!"

Thinking of this, the old guy's eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

"If I want to do it, I must first absorb the blood that has fused with Dugu Remnant Red!"

The light of determination flashed by.

"Hahaha-"

On the long street, Ren Mo seemed to be a nervous disorder, laughed strangely, and left the city with indescribable pride.

......

After leaving the city, Ren Mo went straight to the demon beast wasteland in the north.

The way of bloodline fusion has little effect on the Terran monks, but in the land of demon beasts, it is very popular.

Low-level demon beasts, if they want to break through the bloodline shackles, cultivate to a higher realm, and fuse the bloodlines of other high-level demon beasts, it is the only way.

But this fusion is not a simple swallow, otherwise it will be counterattacked, and the more high-level bloodlines are fused, the stronger the power of counterattack.

If you want to succeed, you must cooperate with the bloodline fusion exercise.

The profound bloodline fusion technique, in the demon beast wasteland, can almost cause a huge bloody rain.

But for Ren Mo, there is no need to be so advanced at all.

Just the most ordinary, the most inferior.

This kind of bloodline fusion technique is obviously not too difficult to find.

It only took more than two months for Ren Mo to find the exercises he needed in a demon beast city. 【Qu】

......

In the cavern, flames flickered.

Ren Mopan sat on the boulder, and his eyes shot out a cold light.

In front of him, Dugu's corpse, which was divided into two halves, was suspended in mid-air, as fresh as when it was collected, and there was still undried blood flowing slightly.

Whew-

Ren Mo was silent, urging the mana, and two clouds of smoke-like mana were released in his palm, drilling towards Dugu's remnant red body.

Sneering –

Soon, a strange voice sounded, and drops of blood were drawn out of Dugu's crimson corpse, and like silk threads, they flowed in the direction of Ren Mo, condensing into a red blood ball in the void in front of him.

......

Time passes, and this blood cell is getting bigger and bigger!

Eventually, it condensed into the size of a fist, emitting a blood-colored glow.

Ren Mo looked at this ball of blood, as if looking at the supreme treasure, and a crazy and excited look appeared in his eyes.

"Hahahaha-"

A long laugh erupted.

Ren Mo's pupils condensed into two points, as if he was looking at someone, and said evilly: "My time, it has not passed! It has just arrived!"

......

Ren Mo, the old guy, began to fuse Dugu's remnant red blood.

And in the Northern Sacred Domain, the pot has exploded at this moment.

The killing black sword was even more crazy to kill, and the bigwigs in the middle and late stages of the ancestral trick were also worried that the heavenly demons, demon beasts, and masters of the hundred clans would rush to grab the sword when they got the news, and they didn't dare to delay it for too long, and finally started one after another.

This move triggered a frenzy of fighting.

I don't know how many monks in the middle and late stages of the ancestral aperture began to fall.

And their fall led to a large number of ancestral tricks of the dead in the early stage, and the monks in the later stage of the metamorphosis took action, which became more and more intense.

In short, the Northern Sanctuary is a mess.

Fang Junmei spent a hundred years passing it down, and the way of the sword seal, which was expected to blossom and bear fruit, was also greatly affected, and the speed of transmission slowed down.

......

And the news of the birth of the Killing Black Sword will eventually spread to several non-human lands, and the master who gets the news first is the one who is the closest - the Demon Beast Wasteland.

......

Deep in the Demon Beast Wasteland.

Bibo Lake.

With a radius of tens of thousands of miles, so vast that there is no boundary, there is a strong aura here, and there are a lot of demon beasts living here, and the most powerful demon beast race is the eighth-order demon beast - the nine-headed Kun clan.

The ancestor of this nine-headed Kun clan is said to have the bloodline of the ninth-order demon beast dragon clan, and is a mixed-blood demon beast, but over time, it has been bred for countless years, and it has become a clan of its own, and its strength is very strong.

The most powerful in the clan is the old patriarch Bafeng, it is said that it is at least the realm of the middle and middle stages of the demon, and he wants to live in seclusion in the clan all the year round.

This thundering abyss, and deep under the sea, there are strange thundering sounds all year round, and the people in the clan, unless the sky is down, it is strictly forbidden to disturb.

On this day, on the submarine cliff on the edge of the thundering abyss, someone arrived.

He is a majestic man who is nearly a foot tall, with a muscular face and a somewhat ugly appearance, but he has the realm of the late stage of his ancestors, and he is the current patriarch of the nine-headed kun, Bayue.

After arriving, Bayue struck a finger into the abyss below.

Boom Boom –

In the abyss below, the sound of thunder continued, and when this finger went down, the thunder rolled even more.

......

Soon, a powerful divine sense swept over Bayue.

"Ancestor, something has happened, there is a heavy treasure over there in the Northern Sacred Domain of the Human Race!"

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Bayue said quickly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the sea water below, rolling wildly, and only a moment later, in the dark sea water, a figure even more majestic than Bayue rose, like a small mountain, and the breath was as strong as the sky.

However, this person's face is slightly better looking than Bayue, middle-aged appearance, angular and angular, rhinoplasty tiger eyes, eyes as deep as an abyss, long hair, black and shiny, like a mad god who came out of the black abyss.

It's the bully.

"Say!"

Bafeng said coldly.

Bayue said quickly, and what he was talking about was, of course, about the killing black sword.

......

Wow –

After listening to most of it, the sound of breaking the waves broke out.

The wind rushed to the sky.

He was also the first monk to rush to the Supreme Demon Realm in the Northern Sacred Realm.

......

Bafeng, this person, must be able to walk through the sky, the distance under one step, compared to the ancestral monk, I don't know how much farther, only one or two days, rushed to the Northern Holy Domain.

When he arrived, he unfolded his vast divine sense and searched it, but he couldn't find any trace of the killing black sword.

However, I found a lot of ancestral cultivators, gathered in the east of the Northern Sacred Domain.

Ba Feng is also sharp-minded, and he immediately knew that the last place where the killing black sword appeared must be near that area, and it was flying away again.

......

Above the tall building, two ancestral monks were chatting.

Call!

The wind roared suddenly, and the space swelled.

The two of them were startled, and before they could react, they had already been grabbed by the throat and lifted in the air, and they had never felt such a terrifying attack in their lives.

The aura that was as strong as the sky was also suppressed.

"Where did that sword go now?"

The person who came asked domineeringly, it was the bully.

The aura of the domineering wind to the demon realm also scared the two.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

The two of them squeezed out their voices in their throats.

"Answer my question!"

Bafeng stared at the two of them with wide eyes, as if he was going to swallow them.

“...... Predecessor...... The sword...... Last time it appeared...... It's in the Redstone Mountains...... It hasn't been seen since...... It's been two months since it came out......"

One person hurriedly spoke, his voice was intermittent, and sweat leaked from his forehead.

“...... There's been a lot of speculation lately...... It either went to ...... Other Sanctuary ...... Or it's highly likely...... It has already been taken. ”

Another person did the same.

Bafengting's eyes froze, and he was depressed for a while, and he had been taken by someone? My luck, is it so declining? Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.