Purgatory

Chapter 566 Li Zhaotian’s pattern
That's a sword!

A slender divine sword flew through the air like a streak of blood, and suddenly began to fall straight down!
Dong Tianze raised his head, every drop of blood in his body roared, no longer controlled by him.

His scalp was numb, and he felt that the blood no longer belonged to him at this moment. The Blood Moon Technique he had comprehended, and all the secret techniques related to blood, including the "Blood God Technique", were temporarily stagnant.

Also stagnant were his limbs.

His own blood sealed his body, and he was actually welcoming the arrival of this divine sword.

"Hey!"

The sword stabbed down from his back, penetrated his heart, and protruded from his waist and abdomen.

The drops of blood he had condensed recently were drunk by the sword that penetrated his heart. This alluring and evil divine sword glowed with blood and said calmly: "I come from the Sword Tower."

After a pause, he said again: "I can help you become a blood god."

The sword is speaking.

But the essence and blood in his body were still seeping towards the sword blade, and he felt that there was an extra blood-red world in the sword.

And this world is entirely made of his blood.

An ordinary person would have died if his heart was pierced, but Dong Tianze was unharmed.

"Sword Tower..."

He simply ignored the words behind the bloodthirsty sword. He thought of the fat man in blue who persuaded him to leave when he was in Hongdu Broken Earth and let him go to Rock Broken Earth.

That man is the owner of the sword building and Pang Jian's master.

After he left the Hongdu Broken Land, he was afraid that he could not suppress the desire to kill in his heart, so he did not dare to enter the Rock Broken Land, so he wandered in the various Broken Lands in the second realm.

He knew that he had fallen into a so-called evil spirit, and he did not want to go to the broken ground and cause Pang Jian trouble again.

He came to this ancient battlefield called the Blood Cloud Mountains because he heard that there were powerful evil spirits here. He planned to collect and refine some of them to make up for the lack of souls.

This divine sword pierced into his body disrupted all his plans, causing the murderous desire in his heart to "surge" again.

Enduring the physical pain and the loss of blood, he calmly asked: "Who asked you to come?"

"No one can instruct me. I am here only because you have mastered the Blood God Technique and are qualified to become a god through this divine path." The sword soul of the bloodthirsty sword responded.

"You are the artifact of the Blood Spirit Sect?" Dong Tianze's face was gloomy.

"Not really."

"Everyone in the world who practices blood magic and hopes to become a god through this path can enter my Dharma eyes."

"And the Blood God's magic is indeed outstanding, and you also have extraordinary qualifications, so I chose you."

The sword soul of the bloodthirsty sword showed great patience in the process of collecting the blood from Dong Tianze's body and fusing it with it.

"In the early stages of fusion, it will be more difficult for you to suppress the bloodthirsty thoughts in your heart. Where do you want to go?"

"Over at Jianlou, when you leave Kaitian Continent, all parties will be notified that the Bloodthirsty Swords are leaving Jianlou. My reputation is not very good. Jianlou will pretend to pursue and suppress it, and other sects will also do the same."

"We have to hide, we have to hide for a while, have you decided where to hide?"

Sword Soul asked seriously.

Dong Tianze didn't say anything, but quietly chewed on the information it said and thought about it calmly.

A quarter of an hour later.

Dong Tianze gained a certain amount of mobility and reached a tacit understanding with the bloodthirsty sword soul, so he flew away from the Bloody Cloud Mountains.

"Absolutely forbidden heaven and earth."

There was only one place in his mind.

After practicing the blood god method, he became a demon and alien that everyone shouted to beat. Once he could not restrain his inner desire to kill and exposed his identity, he would be extinguished by the forces of the major sects.

This is how the Blackwood Sect and the Blood Prison Sect perished.

With the bloodthirsty sword in his body, it is even more difficult for him to control himself, and he must not appear in crowded places.

He couldn't stay in either the second realm or the first realm.In the lower realm, there are either strong men from the Demon Sect or warriors from various foreign races. If he dares to sink down to cause massacre, he cannot escape the pursuit of those two parties.

After thinking about it, the only place he could think of to avoid disaster was the Forbidden Land still floating in the mist.

……

The lowest level of the sword tower.

The fat old man whose soul was condensed from the sword glanced at the Bone Sword and said, "Fat Li, do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know." Li Zhaotian grinned strangely and said: "When that bloodthirsty sword meets the right person, it can explode with power that is not inferior to the Origin Demon Sword. I think that boy is its clear owner."

"The bloodthirsty sword is not an artifact of our sword tower." The fat old man shouted coldly.

"Neither does the Origin Demon Sword." Li Zhaotian suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "But in my eyes, all the sword cultivators in the world and all the famous swords in the world belong to our sword tower!"

These words are extremely domineering.

"This sword-hiding pavilion is the origin of the name of our Sword Tower. Whether it is the Origin Demon Sword, the Bloodthirsty Sword, or the White Bone Sword, since they are in the Sword Tower, even if they are suppressed, they are still part of my Sword Tower!"

"You three, the Kuiying in my hand, and the splitting sky in the Li family's girl's hand, represent one side of the sword."

"The source demon, bloodthirsty, and white bones represent the other side of the sword."

"Since the blade has two sides, why not the sword?"

"Sword cultivator, why not?"

He pointed to a sword hole and said: "Back then, after Pang Jian took out the source demon and took him away, you all thought that his intelligence would be eroded by the source demon and he would become like Mo Nan of the Demon Sword Sect."

"What's the result? He became the sword god of the new era of purgatory, and he succeeded in becoming a god before me!"

"The Bloodthirsty Sword left today. I allowed it to combine with Dong Tianze. I believe that boy named Dong can suppress the Bloodthirsty Sword's sword soul like Pang Jian!"

"As long as he, Dong Tianze, takes this sword, no matter what his previous background is or what his previous background is with the Bloodthirsty Sword, he will be a sword cultivator!"

"In my heart, Li Zhaotian, all sword cultivators in the world belong to the Sword Tower!"

"Since the establishment of the Sword Tower, it should be a place of pilgrimage for sword cultivators from all over the world. It should be inclusive of all sword cultivators, regardless of good or evil!"

"Mo Nan from the Demon Sword Sect, as well as the senior who wielded the Bone Sword and the Bloodthirsty Sword back then, in my eyes, since they have mastered the sword, they are members of our Sword House."

Li Zhaotian's words were resounding.

His structure has always been such a big one. He regards the sword cultivators in the world as a part of the Jianlou, and regards all the spiritual swords and divine swords in the world as the swords of the Jianlou.

"Swords should not be strictly distinguished between good and evil. As long as the wielder of the sword can suppress the evil sword and the evil sword, the sword is a good sword!"

……

dark prison.

A special limb of Galactus was smelted away by the Origin Demon Sword, and Pang Jian's immortal soul was not taken away.

"If you refine it into your body, it can also make up for the lack of Dao in the internal organs of gold." Source Demon said.

"There are many limbs like this on Galactus, and we still have a chance." Pang Jian glanced at the two light spots as small as grains of rice under the sky, and said, "The sharper you become, the more you cut into Galactus. The efficiency will be higher when using the limbs.”

"The key lies in how to find Him." The source demon sighed quietly, "The mist is vast. Even if you want to find the Thunder God Fandi, you still need to go through the thunder pool in your body. The Star Eater has been out of your range of perception. If you want to find him again, you have to go through the thunder pool in your body. He found it and it was a disaster."

"I think He will really find Purgatory one day." Pang Jian stood up.

"Whoosh!"

The immortal soul shrank in size and turned into a colorful divine light that fell into the main body. He returned the Origin Demon Sword to its scabbard and flew into the sky.

The two heavenly goddesses suddenly felt guilty when they saw him flying towards them.

After Pang Jian settled down, he looked at the invisible dome Tianjin again and said: "I want to know the difference between Tianjin and the boundary wall in the word 'prison' in the world. I wonder if you can explain it to me?"

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(End of this chapter)