Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“Blood Knife?! ”

Ling Yun's heart moved because he had heard the name and was more interested in knowing the origin of the knife.

In July, Villa 1 lived and died, Ling Yun broke through the practice atmosphere, overnight immortal light and fresh water. He was badly injured during the first half of the month, and there was no leisure time.

During that time, Lingyun had systematically understood the ancient mythology of Huaxia, from the period of the Three Kings Five Emperors to modern times, and even the mysterious myths still circulating in the folk were involved in hunting.

He looks at things quickly, and he never forgets them. Especially if he meets his interests, he must check them out and never miss them.

The Blood Knife is so famous!

If this Blood Demon Knife in your hand is really a Blood God Knife, Lingyun will make a fortune, which is almost no less than the treasure of the imperial pen and the imperial book.

How sharp it is, the blood god knife will destroy the flesh, chop Yuan god, as long as one knife goes down, defense will not be enough, even Yuan god will not escape, will be instantly killed!

It's a fairy knife!

“Those who possess the Bleeding Devil's Knife will automatically be regarded as the Lord of the World... Damn, that's not a lie! ”

Ling Yun thought of the history of the blood scavenger, and thought of the first master of the legendary blood scavenger, suddenly felt that he had been hunted down by Wulin decent people, it really wasn't unjust at all.

“The Bleeding Demon Knife is the first sacred object of your sect. Those who possess the Bleeding Demon Knife will be acquiesced to be the Lord of the World. That's why they came! ”

Lingyun held the chemical knife in his hand, grinning his mouth and sighing, his heart had already smiled and flowers, he could not even feel the overflowing feeling of exhaustion.

It's good to be happy!

“You're wrong! ”

Who knew the night star but shook her head unequivocally. Her face was very heavy and she said to Lingyun: “If I am not mistaken, this is definitely the blood channeling knife. Although it is truly the first sacred thing of our demonic sect, it is the Lord. ”

“Oh, who's the owner? ”

Lingyun was curious because he had obtained this sword from a grave above the clouds beneath the heavenly pit, when he had pushed the cover of the giant bronze coffin before obtaining the Sword of the Underworld Blood, the Dragon Sword, and 99 Pearls of the Night.

However, Lingyun did not continue to open the coffin. He did not touch the coffin inside the coffin. He suddenly wanted to know the identity of the person inside the coffin.

“I don't know the exact name. ”

The night star's eyes caught on fire, and her eyes twinkled. She stared at Ling Yun, but what she said made Ling Yun's heart wave!

“My master once told me that the man's name was Yin and that he was the master's ancestor, so the blood sword belonged to my master's ancestor! ”

“ …… ”

In this sentence, Ling Yun was directly left in his place. His whole person was struck by lightning and his tongue was silenced!

Without a doubt, the night star talks about the master of the Kamikaze Knife. He actually gave a rod to the Shang Dynasty. Can Lingyun have a restless one?!

In ancient mythology, the second owner of this blood sculpting knife is not Yin, but Yu, but is a businessman.

“What's the matter, isn't it a surprise?! ”

Night star saw Ling Yun hold on, couldn't help but smile, she was really excited and happy, for Ling Yun, also for herself.

Lingyun Natural Surprise: “So this hematopoietic knife belongs to my family?! ”

“Yeah!”

The night star is very solemn. He nodded to Ling Yun with a heavy focus, confirming him, and then said excitedly: “This is truly the natural intention of the underworld. I didn't expect this blood sword to disappear for a thousand years. You actually get it, and you accidentally hit it and opened the seal, becoming a true monster! ”

The Underworld has its own purpose? Ancestors have spirits?

Don't say the night star, it's Ling Yun who also feels amazing, because other people don't know where he comes from. Through the Emperor's Point Star Road, Ling Yun knows how far away the world is from Earth, where God's will came from, where the ancestors came from?

So, why did this hematopoietic knife disappear for a thousand years and now it's in his hands? And he unsealed it?

This is Yin's stuff. Even the Yin Qingxuan family inherited it too much. Just like the Ling family inherited the ghost, Liu. It was only after encountering Ling Yun that it was resurrected and the inheritance was reopened.

With these in mind, Ling Yun is a little confused, but he knows that the truth must be amazing. The secret is far beyond Kunlun.

“Yay!”

The night star suddenly shouted again. Her eyes were filled with magic: “The blood sculpting knife is born, I must tell the master this news first! ”

Then she glanced at Lingyun's blood sculptor again and said carefully to Lingyun: “Don't peek, let alone eavesdrop! ”

Ling Yun was helpless. He looked at the night star obliquely and frowned. “Hey, should I remind you that the person you are reporting now is my own mother? ”

“Master has already said that if you do not have enough circumstances, you will not be allowed to contact her. ”

Night star white Lingyun glanced and smiled again. He had to say with pride.

Ling Yun listened, but his heart was hot!

Now the night star stays with him. Yin Qingxuan must love Lingyun so much that he can bear the idea of not talking to Lingyun. He will never contact Lingyun!

All this is because, considering the magnitude of the Magic Sect, Yin Qingxuan feared that Lingyun would forcibly strike the Magic Sect, in the interest of Lingyun's safety.

Ling Yun smiled faintly and waved at the night star: “Go ahead, I won't peek or listen. ”

The night star smiled and disappeared instantly, using her communication device to contact Qing Qing.

Lingyun did not eavesdrop because he was afraid that he would be unable to hold back. He bowed his head, carefully watched the hematopoietic knife for half a day again, then moved his mind and included it in the space ring.

“Little guy, the little girl is right, that knife in your hand was the legendary ancient magic knife, the blood sword. ”

A voice suddenly sounded from Lingyun's mind. It was the imperial pen spirit. He spoke, listening only to the tone of voice, and knew that the imperial pen spirit was very heavy at this moment.

“ …… ”

Lingyun is again stuck.

“Hey, the seal of the blood sculpting knife is open, the great robbery is coming, it is the heavenly circulation...”

When the Emperor Pen opened again, he sighed in the shadows, only listened to him: "But in any case, you have earned this knife, and it is truly the object of the original owner. Nor can I say anything to the old man. In the future, just do it yourself. ”

Lingyun is very speechless. The cover of the imperial pen is really too torturous. What do you mean I'll do it myself in the future?

But he also heard the Xuan machine, knew the imperial pen and the imperial book, and definitely met the blood sculptor.

This blood sculptor is not a business-age god, but an earlier one dating back to the five emperors of the Three Kings.

At this moment, Ling Yun's heart is clear, all of this must naturally fall on the first master of this knife.

“Have you seen this knife before? ”

Lingyun pretended to be stupid and wanted to find out about this knife in order to confirm.

“Oh, little guy, you don't have to play with me either. To tell you the truth, I've seen more than that. What do you think hurt me like this with that old guy? ”

……

Lingyun's mind is in shock!

Don't look at what the Imperial Pen just said, but there's so much information in it, it's horrible!

Blood knife can hurt the Imperial Pen and the Emperor's Book!

Meanwhile, Lingyun, the first master of the Kaiju knife, no longer had to ask, he could not escape, it was definitely the cowman!

“Er...”

Ling Yun scratched his head: “If you two seniors don't like it, I can throw this knife away...”

“Fuck off! You son of a bitch, get back to fresh water and put away that dragon's remains! ”

The imperial pen really couldn't stand Ling Yun's shameless appearance, he directly cursed, and then he actually became silent.

Real dragon remains?!

Lingyun is again frozen. Of course, he knows what the real dragon remains of the Emperor Pen are. It must be the real dragon water stone!

Turns out it's a real dragon body?!

Thinking of this, Lingyun couldn't care less. He raised his hand and gave the broken sword into two pieces to the incoming too fictitious ring. Then he took out the transmitter and began to contact him.

There's no way. It's a second.

“No wonder, I'm in Anqing City now. It's useless to ask less. I'm going back to Qingshui City right now, at most for an hour. ”

“Tell your sister-in-law that you will find a way today. All of you will bring the 21 people from Jingxin back to Qingshui City. We will meet in Qingshui City. ”

Ling Yun was anxious to rush back to fresh water. He would definitely not be able to go with Bai Xian anymore. Zhuang Meifeng and six others will meet. He can only arrange this.

As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Ling Yun splitting his head and covering his face. He almost choked to death. So far, he can finally say: "Okay, don't worry about it, we'll go to Nanchang City and fly back to clean water. ”

It's just that he hasn't finished his speech, and Lingyun already hung up the comms.

Lingyun put the communicator back in his pocket. He began to force himself to calm down. After rethinking, he put all the information he had received last night up to now, all over his head, and completely smoothed it all down, a smile appeared on his face.

Kunlun, Shushan! The Dragons! Lake Poyang Demon Triangle! Nine Tails Tianfu Qingqiu Mountain! Dragon Palace!

Blood Knife!

Shennong Ding, the imperial pen and the imperial book!

When I think of my mother, Yin Qingxuan's last name...

Lingyun felt that he was getting closer and closer to unraveling an ancient and huge mystery. He was just a short walk away from the door!

“It's kind of funny! ”

Ling Yun's face contained a mysterious smile, his mind read the lightning flash, and finally put away the smile, but his eyes became incredibly hot!

Without breaking through, he can't play at all.

“Three days later, adjust your state to its peak and break through the middle of practice! ”

On the side of the Yangtze River, Ling Yun looked at the river and talked. He made a dark determination. At this moment, his confidence was never strong!

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Two more to go, two more to go tonight.

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