The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 441 Sacrifice Sword
"leave?"

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, looking at Jian Tan with a half-smile.

And Jian Tan was stared at by Zhao Yu so directly, the white sweat on his back leaked out.

"You... what do you want?"

Jian Tan swallowed hard, staring at Zhao Yu with a wary expression.

"Did he just give you a blood bodhi?"

Zhao Yu first glanced at Nie Feng beside him, then looked at Jian Tan and asked.

"So what, Shaoxia Nie voluntarily gave it to me!"

Jian Tan glanced at Nie Feng, then looked at Zhao Yu, gritted his teeth and replied.

"deliver?"

Zhao Yu stared, and then said righteously: "How can there be such a good thing in the world? After eating, wipe your mouth and give it away for nothing?"

"Then what do you want?!"

Jian Tan took a step back and stared at Zhao Yu with a wary expression.

Ever since this lunatic stopped him, he knew that nothing good would happen!
"Take the cheats of the Feixian Realm you cultivated to offset!"

Zhao Yu stretched out his right hand and said flatly to Jian Tan.

"what?!"

Not only Jian Gu, but the eyes of several other people beside him suddenly widened.

Although Xue Bodhi is miraculous and rare, it is not at the same level as the three realms of swordsmanship.

"It's just a blood bodhi, and you want to exchange it for the old man's peerless secret book?!"

Jian Tan was furious, Zhao Yu was no longer talking like a lion, but a naked grab!
"What? I feel bad..."

Zhao Yu walked up to Jian Tan unhurriedly, squinted at Jian Tan and asked.

Jian Tan didn't speak, but his eyes were already telling the story.

The people around were also looking at Zhao Yu fixedly.

deficit?
It's all thanks to grandma's house!
"Well, I am the most reasonable person!"

Zhao Yu said it lightly, but when the people behind heard this sentence, they couldn't help curling their lips.

Among them, the one with the most expressive expressions was An Jianqing.

Reasonable?
If the person in front of me is really reasonable, the one sitting on the dragon chair in the capital is not the decisive empress!
Before Jian Tan could speak, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand again and said to Jian Tan: "Since you don't want to, then return the blood bodhi!"

return?
Can you spit out what you have already eaten?
Even if it can be spit out, after such a long time, the blood bodhi has already been digested.

Jian Tan was instantly dumbfounded, staring at Zhao Yu viciously with a pair of wretched triangular eyes.

If he hadn't known that he was definitely not Zhao Yu's opponent, he would have eaten this calf alive now.

"What? You want to eat the overlord's meal!"

Seeing that Jian Tan was standing still, Zhao Yu immediately stepped forward and grabbed Jian Tan by the collar, and lifted Jian Tan up.

"Either give me back the blood bodhi, or hand over the method to the realm of flying immortals!"

……

In the end, under Zhao Yu's coercion, Jian Tan could only hand over the treasured method of Feixian Realm.

After all, the guy in front of him has already broken the foundation of Sword Worship Villa just now, and he wouldn't mind adding another head of him at this moment!
Those who know the current affairs are heroes. On this point, Jian Tan is quite alive...

After getting the things, Zhao Yu didn't make things difficult for Jian Gu, and took Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun to the back mountain of Baijian Villa.

And just after several people turned around, Zhao Yu made a sinister gesture of wiping his neck to An Jianqing who hadn't followed up.

……

"Young master, where is it?"

Looking at the majestic Houshan mausoleum in front of him, Meng was taken aback.

"That's right, this is the Ao family's ancestral grave!"

Zhao Yu stood in front of a majestic mausoleum and said calmly.

"Sword intent?!"

Bu Jingyun frowned slightly, as if he had sensed an extremely strong sword intent.

"Yes, here is a sword that belongs to you!"

Zhao Yu gave in and Jingyun came here, naturally he came to get the sword.

The power of this sword is even higher than the peerless sword that has not integrated the blood of heaven, saint, and demon, as well as ice soul!

Legend has it that this sword was first forged at the Sword Sword Villa.

Unexpectedly, this sword is very strange. During the forging process, some swordsmiths went berserk and died violently for no reason.

Dozens of people were like this, and Sword Sword Villa had to put it on hold.

In the end, he hid the unformed sword embryo in the Ao family's ancestral grave, and then started to forge the peerless sword!
In the final analysis, the Peerless Sword is just a substitute that was born after the Ao family had no choice.

Even without Zhao Yuyan's clarification, Bu Jingyun directly searched for the sword intent, and walked step by step to the stone tablet in front of Aojia's ancestral grave.

"Brother, this sword of defeat must not be born, otherwise it will cause catastrophe in the martial arts world!"

At this moment, a figure floated down and stood in front of Bu Jingyun.

Without the heroic sword, Jian Chen is still chic.

boom!
But he didn't want to, Bu Jingyun didn't bother to answer at all, and directly slapped Jian Chen away with his palm.

The unicorn arm touched the stele, and a hot breath enveloped the entire stele.

click, click...

The stele was instantly covered with cracks, and a terrifying sword energy broke free from the stele.

At the same time, Zhao Yu's giant sword trembled behind him.

Two extremely powerful sword intents began to entangle in the void, and the originally depressed Ao family's ancestral tomb suddenly became a hurricane.

After a quarter of an hour, the giant sword fell silent, and the sword intent that passed through the stone tablet also retreated.

In the end, the peerless sword that combines the three bloodlines and the three poisons is even better, suppressing the sword intent between defeat and death.

Of course, this is only because the peerless sword has been forged into a weapon, and it has many blessings.

And the current Sword of Defeat is just a sword embryo!

Even Zhao Yu knew in his heart that if the Sword of Destruction is forged, even without many blessings, it will be much more powerful than a peerless sword!

"Use it to get the sword!"

Zhao Yu reached into his bosom and took out a palm-sized jade gourd again.

In the emerald jade gourd, rippling scarlet blood.

Kirin blood! !
The birth of the sword of defeat needs to be guided by the blood of the unicorn.

This secret book, apart from Madam Ao, is the only one who knows this secret book.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bu Jingyun took the green jade gourd with one hand, and then shattered the green jade gourd with the strength of his palm.

The unicorn's blood, which was burning with raging flames, rushed into the gap in the quilt, and breaths of breathtaking aura gushed out from the quilt.

Rumble!
The stele exploded in an instant, sending dust and smoke everywhere.

"Nie Feng, bloodletting..."

Seeing the stele burst, Zhao Yu shouted at Nie Fengfeng who was beside him.

The deer cutting knife was unsheathed in an instant, and the light of the knife sliced ​​across Nie Feng's arm, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Before Zhao Yu could open his mouth, Bu Jingyun, who was standing in front of the stele, cut his arm instantly, and the blood gushed out and was absorbed into the stele.

Zhao Yu remembered that the helmsman of Sou Shing Palace once said that Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were Fengyun destined by fate.

Then using their blood to sacrifice the sword of defeat would have unexpected effects.

(End of this chapter)