Chapter 992: The Hidden Blade of a Thousand Blades

Sword...... Scabbard?!

Sadly frowning at the blood-colored Qianfeng in Jian Chen's hand, which had already become one, he didn't move lightly for a while, his brows were twisted, as if he was thinking about something.

Ou Yanye's purpose in making Qianfeng was to make a scabbard for the Blood-Draining Sword?

Why?

The Blood Draining Sword is a murderous sword, is it necessary to put a special effort into making such a scabbard?

What's more, it is still known as a thousand blades, a scabbard, the role is only to exert a layer of protection for the blade, why let it have such a complex function?

The long-standing forbearance of humiliation has made Sadore develop a cautious character, and before doing anything, he will have a detailed investigation, which is very good, but it also gives him another shortcoming.

That is, when faced with the unknown, there is an inexplicable panic, especially today, when he finds that the person or thing he thought he had investigated very clearly has changed differently.

Lei Hu, who has always been looked down upon by him, has ruined his good deeds one after another today, this is a seed, the seed of doubt about his judgment, and then, Qian Feng, who he thought he knew very well, actually had a different change in Jian Chen's mouth, which made him have a serious sense of frustration in addition to panic.

has been planning for many years, and in the end, even a thunder tiger can hold him back!

As everyone knows, while he was cautiously looking at Qian Feng, Jian Chen was also sighing and perceiving Qian Feng's changes.

Qian Feng is actually a scabbard, in fact, he is not sure, but he has long had such a doubt, and this doubt comes from Qian Feng himself.

Qian Feng can turn into a hundred soldiers, and it is precisely because of this strange change that he was selected by the Water Moon Mansion as the top of the list of divine soldiers of the year, but Qian Feng has always been by Jian Chen's side, and he certainly knows better than anyone about this strange black short stick.

The Unified Sword Technique is the basis for the evolution of Qianfeng, just as when the Immortal Guides the Way, the Thousand Blades will transform into the Lone Star Silver Dagger, and every move and style of the Unified Sword Technique corresponds to a weapon in the Thousand Blades.

But what made Jian Chen always feel strange was that at the beginning, he was not strong enough to evolve all the changes in Qianfeng, but as his cultivation progressed day by day, the Unified Sword Technique had been able to transform Ruyi in his hands, so one thing seemed extremely strange.

At the beginning, because he didn't dare to make the psychological shadow of the sword haunt, he was sincerely afraid of the sword, because when he found out that Qian Feng could be transformed into any kind of weapon that he didn't expect, he was actually very worried.

He was worried that if he accidentally used a certain form of the Unified Sword Technique when he was facing the enemy, Qian Feng would become the long sword he was extremely afraid of!

However, as his cultivation deepened, and the shadow in his heart had slowly faded due to the insight into what had happened back then, his worry turned into curiosity.

From one to nine, the ninety-nine-eighty-one style of the unified sword technique, including the final ten thousand swords returning to one, he has been able to use it, but there is no sword technique that will make Qian Feng become a sword!

Isn't that strange?

Qian Feng, who uses sword moves as the driving force, can't evolve a sharp sword, how is this possible?

You must know that Master Ou Yanye, the ancestor of the sword mound, has been obsessed with the way of sword forging all his life, and he has no reason or reason to waste his life's work for something completely unrelated to the sword!

The only possibility, Qian Feng is not as simple as it appears on the surface, there must be a trick in the middle that Jian Chen has not discovered.

But what is it?

Jian Chen has always been very curious about this matter, but the things around him one after another, there is no time for him to sit quietly and think for a while, and what secrets Qian Feng has doesn't seem to affect what he wants to do, so this unhurried matter is put down.

Until today.

Sadness put him in a dilemma.

If you use all your strength to deal with Sorrow with the Bloodshed Sword, even though it is possible to defeat Sorrow in one fell swoop, the bloody qi that escapes from the battle between the two will accelerate the growth of the Bloodshed Pill in the Jade Cold Stone, and then endanger the lives of An An and the others.

But if he gave up the Blood-Draining Sword and just used Qianfeng, he wouldn't be able to quickly take down the Sorrow in a short period of time, and the resulting consequence would be that after the Blood-Draining Pill grew to a certain limit, it would cause harm to An An and the others.

Between two fires!

Unless he can control the aura of his own Xuan Yin III and the aura of the Draining Blood Sword when he uses the Blooddraining Sword, how can this be done?

At this moment, what he needed most was something that could help him lock the bloody aura from releasing it, so he thought of Qian Feng.

To be exact, it was An An who could make him think of Qianfeng.

Time went back to the way to Hengyang......

"Fool, show me your Qianfeng!"

After hurrying away, An An leaned under the tree and beckoned to Jian Chen.

"Oh?"

Jian Chen didn't know why, but he still untied Qian Feng and handed it over.

Frowning, An An flipped the Qianfeng that looked like a burning stick over and over again, stopping from time to time, the light in his eyes flickered, and then he turned over and over for a while.

"An An, what are you looking for?"

Jian Chen asked curiously.

"You Qianfeng...... It's not as simple as it seems. ”

An An shook her head, she just had doubts, what she was looking for even she didn't know, how to answer Jian Chen?

"Qianfeng is not simple, do you still need to say it?"

Guo Chuanzong raised his head and poured a long sip of water, wiped the corners of his mouth nonchalantly, and interjected from the side.

"Little brat, don't interject when adults talk to children!"

An An glanced at him obliquely, only slanted a glance, and his gaze fell back on Qian Feng, which made Guo Chuanzong choke on a big mouthful of water, pounding his chest and coughing alone.

"An An, what do you mean ......"

Jian Chenben also had some doubts about Qian Feng, a huge burial sword pool was full of real silver swords, but it was mixed into such a strange short stick, even a fool knew that this was not unusual, but he never understood the purpose of the ancestor to make this short stick.

An An shook his head and said, "I haven't figured it out yet, but if you think about it, the founding patriarch of your sword mound even has the name of the sect in the name of the sword, so you can imagine his obsession with the sword." ”

"How could such a swordsmith go to the trick that seems to be what the Tang Sect is good at?"

"This ......"

Jian Chen is a disciple of the Sword Shrine, but he can't answer this question, now that he thinks about it, he probably got Qianfeng that day because it was designed by Wu Yuandao in secret, how could he tell him clearly?

"When you were transporting Qianfeng, you didn't feel anything wrong?"

An An narrowed one eye, glanced at the black whirring hole at the top of Qianfeng, and asked.

"It should ...... Didn't you?"

(End of chapter)