Chapter 1346 Weeping Blood Sword
Hearing Shen Mingqi's words, the surroundings instantly became quiet, and they really wanted to know what this divine sword was called?
Lu Yingzhou glanced at Shen Mingqi, and the next second, the blood-colored long sword stood in front of Shen Mingqi, and three cold words were also reflected in his sight.
At the same time, Lu Yingzhou's voice also sounded in his ear, "Weeping Blood Sword!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden gasp from the surroundings!
"My mother, it turned out to be the Weeping Blood Sword! No wonder it also exudes the breath of destruction!"
"It is said that the Weeping Blood Sword is soaked in blood for a long time, so it is naturally bloodthirsty. Once the Weeping Blood Sword comes out, it will definitely drink blood!"
"Although the Weeping Blood Sword is not one of the eight evil swords, its power far exceeds that of ordinary weapons."
"Don't you think that Lu Yingzhou, after going crazy, is a good match for the Weeping Blood Sword?"
"Anything is fine, all I know is that Lu Yingzhou got a god-level spirit tool, and Yunmen also has the power of a god-level spirit tool."
Compared to the envy, jealousy and hatred voices after being shocked all around, Shen Mingqi's mood was very complicated at this moment, first excited, then shocked, and finally complicated.
Yes, his mood is complicated.
Weeping Blood Sword, the divine weapon that Lu Yingzhou got turned out to be the Weeping Blood Sword!
Why is it the Weeping Blood Sword?
The opposite Lu Yingzhou naturally noticed the complicated look in Shen Mingqi's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and was full of doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions at this moment.
"Uncle Qi, let's go!"
"Okay!" Shen Mingqi nodded, then continued, "Put away the Weeping Blood Sword!"
The sound fell, and Lu Yingzhou immediately said, "No, the Weeping Blood Sword is not a shady spiritual tool. I want to take it back to the inn like this."
He wants everyone to know that the current owner of the Weeping Blood Sword is Lu Yingzhou.
Shen Mingqi moved his lips, but thinking of Lu Yingzhou's current temperament, he didn't say a word.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yingzhou and Shen Mingqi left the Sword Club with the envy and jealousy of everyone.
Ye Feiran noticed the change in Shen Mingqi's expression, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Teacher Yan, is there any problem with the Weeping Blood Sword?"
Yan Zheng glanced at the blood-colored long sword in Lu Yingzhou's hand before stroking his beard, "Actually, the Weeping Blood Sword is also an evil sword, although it recognizes Lu Yingzhou as the master, but if Lu Yingzhou can't control it, it will control Lu Yingzhou against the customer.
According to ancient records, one of the owners of the Weeping Blood Sword was turned against by the Weeping Blood Sword. Because the Weeping Blood Sword was naturally bloodthirsty, it killed many innocent people.
In the end, many masters on the mainland spontaneously organized to kill this man, and together they worked together to send the Weeping Blood Sword back into the Wanjian Tomb.
Therefore, even though the Weeping Blood Sword is a god-level spiritual weapon, it is not as popular as other divine swords, but the Weeping Blood Sword will not easily recognize its master.
Now it chooses Lu Yingzhou as the main one, naturally because of Lu Yingzhou's ability, I hope that Lu Yingzhou will not be turned back by the Weeping Blood Sword. "
Hearing such a detailed explanation from Yan Zheng, Ye Feiran couldn't help but glanced at the Qingyoujian inside the ring. If she didn't take revenge for Jimo Qing seniors and the others, I'm afraid Qingyoujian would also find a way to turn against the guest and be the master!
What Ye Feiran was thinking at this time, Yan Zheng also guessed.
He raised his eyes to look at Ye Feiran, and said, "We will tell you in detail about the eight evil swords."
Ye Feiran nodded lightly, even if she didn't say anything, she would ask, after all, she knew nothing about the Eight Evil Swords.
Suddenly, Yan Zheng thought of something, and continued, "Little Ye Zi, you have to come to the Sword Club again at that time, the Wind and Cloud Team 3 can't be without you, right?"
Hearing this, Ye Feiran instantly understood and smiled, "Okay!"
The next day, Tang Mengtong and Nalan Weiran went to fight, and Ye Feiran did not appear in the Shura Fighting Field as Mu Fei for the first time.
Of course, even so, she still wears a mask.
As for Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan, Han Xize, Mu Ge, and Situ Yu, they all went to the Sword Club. Besides Yan Zheng, there were also Xia Lingqing, Gu Wenhua, Fang Tuo and Hua Moli.
As soon as they appeared, they instantly became the focus of the audience.
"Tsk, Yan Zheng, you're here again!" Old Man Feng said softly.
Yan Zheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Not only will this old man come today, but he will also come tomorrow, until the Wanjian Tomb is closed.
Old man Feng, didn't you say yesterday that everyone entered the Wanjian Tomb once and there would be a selection of spirit swords, how many times can you enter?
The old man wanted the disciples to have a spirit sword in their hands, so they had to come every day. "
Seeing what Yan Zheng said so confidently, Old Man Feng was a little stunned for a while, and finally he nodded in agreement, "Old Man Yan, you are right, the old man should do the same, I hope we, the five juniors of Fengming Villa, can get one. Spirit Sword, no matter what level it is."
Anyway, the spirit swords that can enter the Wanjian Tomb are not ordinary.
Hearing the words, the corners of Yan Zheng's mouth twitched into an imperceptible arc. It is better that more people come like him every day. In this way, even if someone with a heart wants to find out who got the evil sword, it is not an easy task.
At this time, Qin Bai and the elders of the Sword Club came out.
Qin Bai glanced at the people around him before he announced, "Cough cough... Since more and more people want to enter the Wanjian Tomb, we have discussed with the Sword Club and decided to use the method of drawing lots to decide to enter every day. The people of Wanjianzhong, so the juniors, let's see how lucky you are."
As soon as 's voice fell, many people around him protested, but Qin Bai and the others didn't think they heard anything. It was not an ordinary autocracy.
What's even more depressing is that everyone can't do anything except protest, they can only complain and curse.
Next, Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan, Han Xize, Mu Ge and Situ Yu entered the Wanjian Tomb at the same time without a doubt.
Time passed, Ye Feiran watched Tang Mengtong's fight, Nalan Weiran's fight, and then won a lot of money.
"Little Leaf, shall we go to the Sword Club or go back to the inn?" Nalan Weiran asked.
Ye Feiran raised her eyes and glanced at the sky, "Of course I'm going to the Sword Club."
It has been more than half of the time since Yunchen and the others entered the Wanjian Tomb, but no visions of heaven and earth have occurred. She wanted to see what was going on.
"Then let's go quickly!" Tang Mengtong's tone was a little anxious.
There has been no heaven and earth vision for so long, so Tang Mengtong and Nalan Weiran are naturally worried.
When Ye Feiran and the three of them just came to the vicinity of the Sword Club, a vision of heaven and earth finally occurred in the sky of the Sword Club.
is also a touch of red light that shoots directly into the sky, and then exudes an aura of destruction!
"Come on, another evil sword is here!"
"How do you know it's an evil sword? Yesterday was not an evil sword, but a **** sword!"
"This is the Tianshan Evil Sword, one of the Eight Great Evil Swords!"
Hearing this, the three Ye Feiran looked at each other, the corners of their lips evoked a slight arc, and they were definitely one of them in Yunchen.
In the Wanjian Tomb, Mu Ge looked at the Tianshan sword in his hand, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth kept rising.
As soon as he entered the Wanjian Tomb, like Ye Feiran and the others, he practiced the swordsmanship he had learned from start to finish, and then Tianshan Sword chose him.
God-level magic weapon!
Pastoral caressed the body of the Tianshan Sword with a smile on his face. He really never dreamed that he would be chosen by the Divine Sword one day!
"Following the little leaves can really taste delicious and spicy!"
Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan, Han Xize and Situ Yu naturally also saw this vision of heaven and earth, and their hearts were inevitably a little anxious, but they quickly calmed down and continued to practice swordsmanship.
Time passed slowly, and the day was about to end, but there was still no movement in the Wanjian Tomb.
(end of this chapter)
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