Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 179 The Swordsman

Behind Dugu Nansheng, wisps of immortal energy would rise from time to time, and the surrounding world would become dreamlike.

Although these immortal qi are infinitely diluted from the remaining immortal qi from the ages ago, and their effects are greatly reduced, they are still immortal qi after all, possessing special magical effects.

If there is an old antique who is about to enter the coffin standing here, he will definitely feel the rapid recovery of the vitality in his body.

Although not many, it is extremely precious to them.

"Huh? What race is this?"

Jiang Miaomiao was surprised, seeing a blood beast with a sword walking out of the light circle behind Dugu Nansheng.

It is very strange, it has a human shape, but it has neither arms nor legs, and its limbs are replaced by four bloody long swords.

The head is also extremely strange, without any facial features that humans should have. There is only a bloody halo on the sharp head, which is completely different from the dark red color around it. It is extremely bright, like flowing blood.

With its appearance, the surrounding environment became icy cold, and a bloody aura filled the air.

At the same time, when wielding the long sword, the shadow of Kunpeng appears faintly, possessing unstoppable divine power.

Su Ping was also surprised, because he could feel that this clan was very powerful, possessing the strength of an ordinary monk who transformed into a dragon with six transformations.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at the tyrannical sword-wielding blood beast like a relic of the wilderness in the outside world, and finally there was a very obvious change in its delicate face.

It was all subtle changes before, although there were also shock, surprise, and joy, but all of them were very shallow and passed away in a flash.

But this time it really produced a deep excitement.

"The art of creation, the creation of life, if you can grasp some of the mysteries, even if you don't want all the opportunities on the old soil, the harvest of this trip will be against the sky."

"It's not that simple." Su Ping shook his head, holding a negative attitude towards Jiang Miaomiao's idea, very negative and not optimistic.

The art of creation, the creation of life, is a taboo field. Even the great emperors of the past, and even the most powerful and ten evils have not comprehended it.

How could they touch and comprehend so easily?

There may be opportunities in the future, but the possibility is really small now. If you have to bear the high Tao rashly, it is very likely that you will go too far. The most taboo in the journey of cultivation is to aim too high.

"Whatever, just try, there is no loss anyway."

Jiang Miaomiao also knew in her heart that her thinking was a bit beautiful, and it was very likely that she would get nothing. She couldn't even perceive the principle of creation and the way of life creation.

However, it's just a try, after all, it doesn't cost money, and there is no loss.

Su Ping nodded and said nothing more, Jiang Miaomiao was telling the truth.

Just try it, it doesn't cost money anyway.

I have made up my mind to find two more divine orders for research.

As for too many god orders, he has no idea yet, although he has used the chaotic seed Qinglian and the third killing formation to slaughter the gods on the periphery, which is as simple as killing chickens.

It's just that these gods have existed for countless years, and their bodies have been integrated into the Dao. If there are too many slaughters, some amazing changes will definitely be caused.

If it doesn't work out, his calamity will be on top.

After the birth of the first clan belonging to Dugu Nansheng, the divine order was suspended, and one after another blood beasts with swords came out of the ripples.

"This is my clan."

Dugu Nansheng looked at them with a calm expression, "The one who holds the sword."

"The sword bearer is a good name." Su Ping nodded and praised casually.

It has to be said that after borrowing a trace of Kunpeng's blood essence, the ranks of these clans have been greatly improved.

Of course, the one that affects them the most.It was also because Dugu Nansheng integrated part of their ancient Dugu clan's inheritance of swordsmanship into it.

"First grade servant?"

Dugu Nansheng murmured to himself, somewhat puzzled by the words he had comprehended in his mind.

Su Ping explained: "There are other systems in the realm of the world here."

"In the outer God Realm, in addition to the immortal gods, there are ninth-rank god servants. The ninth rank is the weakest, and the first rank is the strongest. The first-rank god servants are equivalent to three to five changes of dragon bones. Your family is very special. changing strength."

"It doesn't look bad." Hearing Su Ping's words, Dugu Nansheng was satisfied. This should be the top clan in the world.

Su Ping thought for a while, and continued: "Inland Ze's training system is to practice martial arts or refine spirits. The strongest is the king level, and the king of martial arts is the strongest. The next level is also the ninth rank, and the first rank is the strongest. Rank Nine is the weakest, corresponding to the God and God Servant system."

He simply informed the two of the inland system as well.

In the unknown world, only information is the most precious.

As for the situation in Sky City, he didn't know much about it. There was no hint from the system or the mark between the eyebrows.

This once again strengthened his vigilance against the Heavenly City.

"With this divine order, I can obtain the blessings of heaven and earth. On the old soil, I can offset [-]% of the offensive ability of others."

"Not only that, this divine order can also store the essence of flesh and blood, and when you take it out when you are in a desperate situation, your own state will always remain at its peak, whether it is physical or spiritual power."

Dugu Nansheng said excitedly, she had completely refined the divine order, and was very satisfied with the privileges gained from becoming a 'god'.

Not only that, she only needs to provide enough blood food, spirit stones, and undead substances, and she will also have an iron-blooded army composed of first-rank servants!

"The fragments of fairy artifacts are naturally powerful."

Jiang Miaomiao curled her lips and said calmly:
"You should know where that guy's territory is, right? Let's go there first to sort out our body so that we can get back to our best condition."

"I don't know." Dugu Nansheng spread out his hands, and said confidently.

"It's not that I completely inherited that guy's position as a god. I'm a newly born god, and I even have the name of a god, called Blood Sword God."

"Yes, it's a good name." Jiang Miaomiao had little interest, and always remembered not to get deeply entangled with Dugu Nansheng.

Otherwise, it is very likely that Dugu Nansheng will really pull her down, from the life of the hostess to the life of a maid.

"Three thousand miles to the northwest, there is a blood castle, which is his temple."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, Su Ping took the initiative to speak.

This is naturally what the mark between the brows told him.

The two didn't ask Su Ping why he knew the old soil so well.

Because, as the holy son of the development side Fuyao Sect and Daluo Academy, it is normal for Su Ping to have some privileges.

For Su Ping and the others, it only takes a cup of tea at most to control the Shenhong for a distance of thousands of miles.

"It's a good place. Although there's nothing special about it, and it's not as majestic as the outside buildings, the undead matter is extremely rich, and there are countless sacrificial sounds and the power of faith permeating the air."

Jiang Miaomiao's eyes flickered, looking at the blood castle that appeared in front of her eyes, she said in surprise.

"It's a good place to retreat." Su Ping also appreciated.

(End of this chapter)