Legend of Swordsman Chapter 899: Awareness

"Inheritance of essence and blood!"

Looking at the drop of dark golden blood at the top of the hall, Jian Jian's eyes were burning.

He has the blood of the ancient gods. For him, this drop of blood from the inheritance of the ancient gods of the Eight Stars is indeed a great creation.

"Sir King Wang, I don't know how to refine this drop of blood?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"You go straight to refining, but in the process of refining, you will be greatly hindered. What is the hindrance, you will try to understand it yourself." The king's voice sounded in the Scarlet Palace. , "Remember, you only have one chance for refining. If you fail, you will leave honestly."

"I see." Jian Wushuang nodded, and then approached the drop of dark golden blood directly.

Soon, Jian Wushuang came to the dark golden essence.

Jian Wu's eyes looked at this drop of blood with enthusiasm, and there was a glimmer of expectation in his heart, and then his big hand directly covered the dark golden blood, but when he touched the drop of blood, he immediately became invisible. The attack came directly.

Jian Wushuang was shocked.

"Is this ... conscious attack?"

He knows how to perform this kind of conscious attack, and is naturally extremely familiar.

"Is this an obstacle in the process of refining?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, but immediately he began to refine the essence and blood.

In the course of refining, the conscious attack that passed out from the essence of blood became more and more arrogant.

About the tea time, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly flashed, and he opened his mouth, and the dark golden essence in front of him immediately shrank and then entered his body.

"Success!" Jian Wushuang's face was also surprised.

"How is that possible?"

An ancient and thick voice rumbling throughout the Scarlet Palace, the voice of the King of King was obviously with an incredible disbelief, "The impact of the consciousness contained in the master's essence and blood was extremely arrogant, but this boy easily blocked the consciousness. Shock? "

"This is impossible."

Even though it was the King of Kings, I didn't expect Jian Wushuang to be so easy, so he refined the blood left by his master.

It is really easy. In the process of refining, Jian Wushuang did not seem to be greatly hindered at all. It took only tea time to succeed.

In spite of doubt, it is true that Jian Wushuang has refined the essence of blood.

"Hum!"

A cold hum, the whole Scarlet Palace began to tremble madly, and then this huge Scarlet Palace was vomited directly from the belly by the King of Kings, and the sword Wushuang in the Scarlet Palace was stretched out, naturally it was also thrown up Out.

Still in the starry misty sea.

The master of Lingyin Island is indifferent, standing calmly in the void, while the huge and unbelievable body of King Wang is hovering in front, and Jian Wushuang has already stepped out of the Scarlet Palace at this moment.

As soon as he left the bleeding palace, the king's pair of dark golden eyes like the sun looked directly at him.

"Xue Feng, I ask you, have you cultivated the secret technique that can enhance your consciousness before?" Shen Wang asked in a sound.

"Mystery to raise consciousness?" Jian Wushuang stunned and shook his head subconsciously.

He has practiced the mystery of conscious attack, but he used it to enhance the strength of his consciousness, let alone practice, he has never heard of it.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

The king shouted, his voice shook the sky. "Although the consciousness impulse contained in the master ’s blood is different from person to person, the higher the level, the stronger the consciousness impact, but after all you are a **** level Reverse revision is equivalent to the normal eternal state, then the impact of your consciousness should be extremely arrogant, and even a genuine Taoist deity may not be able to block it. "

"But you ... not only blocked it, but it was so easy and unrestrained that the shock of consciousness did not seem to affect you at all."

"To be able to do this, your consciousness is absolutely arrogant and even surpasses most Taoists."

"If a **** is not practicing that mystery, how could the intensity of consciousness be so strong?"

"You must have cultivated this secret technique, think about it."

The king's voice is abnormally deep.

King Wang, who originally followed his master, the ancient **** of the eight-star royal family, went out and battled outside, and his knowledge of nature was extraordinary.

He can conclude that Jian Wushuang must have cultivated such unique mysteries that can increase consciousness.

Otherwise, it would never have been so easy to refine the essence and blood left by his master.

Jian Wushuang frowned when he heard what King Wang said.

Mysteries that can raise awareness?

He really hasn't touched it.

But the king is so sure, isn't it ...

Jian Wushuang's heart immediately thought of a possibility.

"Wan Dao Jing!" Jian Wushuang shook his hands violently.

Wan Dao Jing was first handed to him by the master of Xuan Yigong when he worshipped under his master Xuan Yi as his disciple.

Xuan Yi didn't say what the Wan Dao Jing had any specific effect at that time. He only said that the Wan Dao Jing was very unique.

Jian Wushuang has always been very puzzled about that secret technique.

Before the ancient **** family, when he saw the ancient **** family regard him as a tribe, he had doubted that the Mantra had changed his soul breath.

But after seeing Xuan Yi, he was denied by Xuan Yi.

And now ...

"Isn't it the my breath, but my consciousness?" Jian Wushuang secretly said.

Of course it was just his guess, he couldn't be sure.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang said, "Predecessor of the King King, I did practice a very special mystery, but I do n’t know what the effect of that mystery is. I only know That mystery is extraordinary. "

"Huh, that must be it." King Wang nodded with certainty, "How long have you lived as a god? Even if you have experienced a lot of wind and rain, and a lot of experience, your consciousness cannot be so strong. It must be that they have cultivated such secret consciousness-raising techniques. "

"And the mysteries that can increase the strength of consciousness are extremely rare in this world, of course, extraordinary!"

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly. In this case, he could only wait for the misty sea of ​​stars to pass, and then rumored it like his master for verification.

"Well, anyway, you have refined the essence of the master. From today, you are the inheritor of my master." The king's voice was grand, with an unquestionable tone, and then his Looking at Jian Wushuang again.

"Blood peak, give me a drop of your ancient god's essence blood," said King Wang.

"Ancient God blood?" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

Each ancient **** has his own ancient **** blood. Sword Wushuang is no exception. Although it is not clear what the king wants his ancient **** blood to do, sword Wushuang did not hesitate to take it immediately. A drop of his ancient god's blood came out and handed it to the King of Kings.