Eternal Sacred King Chapter 615: Return
Huh!
A white light burst through the air in the backyard of the ancient temple.
It descended in the courtyard like a full moon in the sky, and it was as bright as a perfect moon.
Hidden Moon Bow!
Su Zimo reached out and took it, gently rubbing it.
On the arch, the sixth innate spirit pattern that was not fully formed is already extremely clear!
Innate Spirit Tool!
At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, the Moon-Covering Bow has spent fifteen years vomiting the essence of the sun and the moon, finally becoming an innate spiritual weapon!
Su Zimo's expression was calm, and he put the Moon Masking Bow into the storage bag.
"Receive the knife!"
There was a voice in Su Zimo's mind.
Before the voice fell, there was a burst of golden clamors in the backyard, trembling and contending, resounding through the world, filled with a breath of killing, the temperature of the entire ancient temple plummeted!
Blood Tempered Knife is born!
A ray of blood burst into the sky, floating in the air, six spiritual patterns gleaming with dazzling brilliance.
The strangest thing is that the sixth spiritual rune is actually blood red!
This innate spirit pattern dyed the light around the blood quenched knife red.
The blade exudes a strong **** breath, which makes people tremble!
Unexpectedly by the red-haired ghost, the blood quenched knife was buried in the cemetery behind it, soaked in the blood of many peerless powerful men thousands of years ago, and it really changed astonishingly!
Remove the sharpness of the innate spirit weapon itself, the blood quenched sword is fierce!
The **** light and **** aura from the blade can even affect the mind of the monk!
The little fox's cultivation is not enough, he just glanced at it, and he felt a bone-chill, and he seemed to be in a **** of forest, with bones and blood flowing!
The little fox trembled all over, and quickly closed his eyes.
Mingzhen also changed his color slightly, chanting the Buddha's name softly, calming his mind.
Woohoo!
The blood quenching knife suddenly galloped towards Su Zimo, murderous, extremely fast, and made a breathtaking noise in the air!
Red-haired ghost said it more than ten years ago.
Once the Blood Tempered Knife is promoted to the Innate Spirit Tool, it must be a big evil thing!
Massive weapons, mostly killers.
The greater the power, the harder it is to surrender!
Su Zimo was motionless, standing with his hands held in his hands, his eyes were deep, just quietly watching the blood-quenched knife that broke through the air, his eyes calm.
He doesn't seem to have any plans to shoot.
But I don’t know why, the closer the blood quenching knife is to Su Zimo, the slower it will be, as if it’s stuck in a quagmire!
Mingzhen and Little Fox both stared.
Seeing that the blade is less than an inch away from the center of Su Zimo's eyebrows!
Its sharp edge almost touched Su Zimo's skin.
But Su Zimo didn't move at all!
There is not even a wave of waves in the eyes!
Looking at these eyes that were like an ancient well, Ming Zhen suddenly felt a trace of chill and fear!
At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Su Zimo, who has been dormant for twenty years, is like a sleeping volcano.
The news that a loved one is critically ill, the volcano has woken up.
Although it is calm now, but whoever touches him, this volcano will burst out of magma that destroys the world, annihilates creatures, and burns everything!
"Huh?"
Ming Zhen said softly.
The Blood Tempered Knife was trembling.
This fierce thing seems to have felt something.
It's in fear!
Its nature is bloodthirsty and killing.
If you can kill the master and drink the blood of the master, it will become stronger!
Now, it faintly feels that if it is pierced this time, the seemingly handsome man in front of him will definitely destroy it by his own hands!
It dare not move.
A brief silence.
The tip of the blood-hardened knife slowly fell, and the entire body of the knife hung in front of Su Zimo's eyes.
I succumbed!
As soon as this big evil thing was born, it was already captivated!
From beginning to end, Su Zimo didn't move, and his eyelids didn't blink!
Su Zimo took the blood quenching knife and put it in the storage bag.
Counting the previous Dragon Seal and Wujin Arrow, plus the Moon Covering Bow and the Blood Tempered Knife, he already has four innate spiritual weapons!
Seeing Su Zimo's intention to go, the little fox moved a bit and wanted to follow.
"Wait for me here."
Su Zimo glanced at the little fox and said faintly. Before his voice fell, he pushed the door and left.
The little fox's eyes dimmed and his expression was lost.
Mingzhen whispered: "Little fox, don't worry, since the younger brother said that, he will definitely come back!"
The little fox nodded, but his eyes still showed deep concern.
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In the hall.
The old monk looked at the four lines of handwriting on the wall and said nothing for a long time.
"It's rare, it's really rare."
After a long time, the old monk let out a long sigh, and said with emotion: "The red-robed woman was originally looking down on the sky, and she can leave such majestic and arrogant two lines of words. It is still common sense. "
"What is rare is that this child is cultivated in the Golden Core Realm, and the two lines of words in its follow-up are not weak in momentum!"
The red-haired ghost also admired: "Once the dust is gone, the mountains and rivers and thousands of mountains and rivers are shining away, and you really are swallowing the mountains and rivers, watching the world! If you are still in this ruined temple, many years later, these four lines will surely become A story, a legend."
The old monk nodded and sighed: "You and I are fortunate to be witnesses."
The red-haired ghost suddenly gave a weird smile and said: "Now it's all right, the ancient battlefield will soon open. Ten years ago, the junior of Hun Yuanzong, known as the Golden Core Realm invincible kid, has an opponent!"
"It's hard to tell."
The old monk shook his head and said: "Do you think that the emperor will leave here if he gets nothing?"
"In addition, a hundred years ago, Emperor Yin was number one on the vision list. Now, no one knows how far he has grown. The Emperor's Chaos Sea cannot be underestimated. This person is terrible! "
The old monk spoke highly of Di Yin!
The red-haired ghost said: "In any case, two lives are at the same age, they will be enemies in their lives! Unless one of them falls, or they are willing to bow their heads first."
"Those are all things to follow, and we have to wait for the ancient battlefield to open." The old monk said.
After a while, the red-haired ghost laughed suddenly and gleefully, and said: "This son has been dormant at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley for twenty years. Now that he heard the news of his relatives who were critically ill, he was born again, and his heart must have been suffocated. Fire!"
"Which one doesn't open his eyes, it really provokes him...hehe!"
The old monk chanted the Buddha's name~IndoMTL.com~ whispered: "I still hope everything goes well. After he cut off the dust, he will turn back and do less killing."
"Huh, the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind is not stopping!"
The red-haired ghost stood up with a loud noise, the chain on his body trembling, making a creaking noise.
"He will not take the initiative to provoke others, but twenty years is enough to dilute many things, presumably many monks in the Northern Territory have forgotten him!"
The red-haired ghost laughed up to the sky and said loudly: "This is good, the cultivators of the Northern Territory are trembling! The eternal evil spirit who was besieged by you, bullied by you, and beaten by you into the Dragon Burial Valley is back. Hahahaha!"
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(End of this chapter)