"Sigh!"
"Stop. I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I still couldn't protect it.”Old Ling sighed, his eyes dimmed as he said helplessly.
"Wouldn't it have been better if this had happened earlier?"
"Why do you have to guard such a hot thing? Look at what you've done to yourself.”Jin Yi slowly put down his raised hand and asked with concern.
"This kind of source of trouble is also a disaster. Give it to me, right?"”
Hearing this, Old Ling looked at Jin Yi for a long time and laughed. His expression relaxed as if he didn't care about anything anymore. He said,"I'm a little curious. Which traitorous disciple dares to subdue a figure like you?
"Isn't he afraid that you will devour your master when you become stronger?”
"Hehe, this is not something you should be concerned about. My patience is limited.”Jin Yi said coldly.
"Hehe, I'm just a little curious.”Old Ling smiled and said indifferently. Then, he turned to Zhan Yan and called out.
"Yan 'er!"
"Master!"
Zhan Yan responded and walked to Old Ling's side. He stared at Jin Yi with a murderous look, as if he wanted to kill Jin with his eyes.
"Give him the Bloodsucker sword in your hand.”
After saying this, his eyes dimmed and he looked reluctant. He instantly fell into his memories. A thousand years ago, he went deep into a forbidden land to look for divine medicine. As expected, he entered a blood-colored secret realm.
Inside the huge secret realm, the sky was filled with blood. Bones floated above the sea of blood. The aura left on them was extremely terrifying, as if a wisp could destroy the world.
At the center of the blood sea, a blood-red sword stabbed straight into the blood sea, crazily sucking the blood in the blood sea. A terrifying aura spread from it, and countless blood qi and death qi intertwined.
Seeing such a scene, his entire body trembled, and his entire body was filled with coldness. Fear arose in his heart, and he cried out involuntarily,"How is this possible? What kind of expert's bones are these? Just the remnant aura alone makes my heart palpitate.
"How terrifying was he when he was alive? What kind of battle happened here? Could it be that they were all killed by that blood sword?”
All of a sudden, the blood-red longsword trembled violently as it absorbed the blood sea crazily. It seemed to be excited. Suddenly, space tore apart like a spider web, and countless blood seas surged into the blood-red longsword.
Boom!
After a loud bang, he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, the blood sword was beside him. After overcoming his fear, he held the blood sword and named it according to the scene, the Blood Devouring Divine Sword.
"Master!"
At this moment, Zhan Yan's voice came, interrupting Old Ling's thoughts. Old Ling, who had regained his senses, looked at Zhan Yan and saw that he was unwilling. He held the Blood Devouring Divine Sword tightly and refused to hand it over to Jin Yi.
"Give it to him!"
Old Ling's expression was complicated as he looked at Zhan Yan deeply. Various emotions flashed in his eyes before finally turning into a sigh.
Zhan Yan's eyes were red, and it seemed like he was about to cry. Finally, he gritted his teeth and threw the Blood-devouring Divine Sword to Jin Yi. His eyes were burning with anger as he roared,"
"Here you go!"
Seeing his disciple in such a state, Old Ling's heart ached. He didn't want to give this sword to him either, but the difference in strength was too great. If he didn't give it to him, he was afraid that all of them would die here.
"Sigh!"
A sigh rang out as Zhan Longtian slowly walked over to Zhan Yan's side. He stretched out his hand and pulled Zhan Yan into his embrace. He didn't say anything else, as if he didn't need to say anything.
Immediately, Zhan Yan felt a few strong and warm palms behind him. He turned around and saw several figures standing behind him. Chu Yun, Qi Hao, Qi Xiao, Qi Wu, and the others all went forward to comfort him without saying anything else.
Zhan Yan was touched to see that everyone was so concerned about him. Although he didn't have the Bloodsucker Divine Sword, he still had everyone. As for the Bloodsucker Divine Sword, he would retrieve it when he had the strength. At this moment, his eyes were incomparably determined, as if he had been reborn.
Jin Yi didn't have the time to care about them. Instead, he carefully examined the Bloodthirsty Divine Sword in his hand. The more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became. Even someone as indifferent as him couldn't help but become excited.
In his excitement, he waved the Bloodthirsty Divine Sword in his hand. Immediately, an extremely terrifying blood-red sword light slashed towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Boom...
A loud bang echoed throughout the eastern region. The sky was cut in half. After a long time, endless black clouds surged into it, as if something was attracting them.
"Not bad."
Jin One praised with satisfaction.
Hiss hiss…
Unlike him, the people present all sucked in a breath of cold air and sighed."Isn't this too strong?"
Zhan Yan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His eyes were firm. He believed that he would not be weaker than him in the future.
Even Old Ling, this former Godly King powerhouse, could not help but twitch his eyelids. He thought to himself,"Why do I feel that this sword is so compatible with him?”
At this moment, Jin One put away the Bloodthirsty Divine Sword. His black eyes swept across the entire scene and he said,"Alright, since this matter has been resolved, let's move on to the next matter.”
Hearing this!
Old Ling's eyes dimmed as he thought, Is it coming? He turned around and looked at Zhan Yan deeply. His eyes were filled with endless reluctance. He instantly recalled the past when he met Zhan Yan. Bit by bit, endless nostalgia surged into his heart.
"We lack some resources!"
"Fellow Daoists, can you lend me a hand?”
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