"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"
Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...
Chapter 478: Mastering the Divine Weapon, Power Increases
The knife is the Seven Killing Blood Knife.
The person is naturally Lu Wenwu.
Lu Wenwu held the knife in his left hand, revealing a ferocious smile.
His current condition was not good. His body was covered in blood and wounds in all directions. He looked like he had been skinned alive.
Especially on the arms, there is almost no good meat, and flesh and blood can be seen wriggling and growing everywhere.
Even his right arm bone was cut off by the other party and has not been repaired yet.
The law controlled by the Seven Killing Blood Sword is extremely pure - killing.
It was born to kill.
They were born only to kill.
It is much purer than other magical weapons.
If it were not for the fact that in the competition among the divine soldiers, the operation and reasonable control of the population resources in one's own empire is also an extremely important part, it should be the most capable one.
In terms of pure killing, only the Black Dragon Prison Spear in a life-and-death state can compete with it.
In the last battle between Lu Wenwu and the divine weapon, if it weren't for the fact that the Black Dragon Prison Spear had too many cunning calculations in his mind, always thinking about saving money to facilitate his comeback in the future, he would not have been able to fully unleash his abilities to fight.
He was unable to recover in a short time and went straight to the Seven Killing Blood Blades.
It is also because of this that Lu Wenwu realized that the "heroes" in the world should not be underestimated.
These artifact-level divine weapons were not as easy to deal with as the enemies he had killed before.
Almost every one of them required him to pay some price to get it.
Like this time, the Seven Killing Blood Blades went completely crazy halfway through the fight, burning their origin and national destiny without any scruples, and decisively sacrificed all the living beings they could destroy to fight Lu Wenwu. The battle situation was extremely dangerous.
When an incomplete madman meets a pure madman, it is bound to be an earth-shaking battle.
Lu Wenwu and Qi Sha Blood Blade fought for a full half hour, but both sides were exhausted.
In the end, Lu Wenwu relied on his powerful recovery and weakening abilities to gain the upper hand in the blood exchange strategy and ultimately won.
This time, under Xiaobao's persuasion, he chose to recover his strength before starting again.
As it turned out, Xiaobao was right.
If he didn't fully recover his strength and still opened the portal and went to the place to fight directly like he did in the Sun and Moon Imperial Capital and the Prison City, I'm afraid the chances of winning or losing would still be fifty-fifty.
These magical weapons are not weak.
In particular, they can choose to burn their origin, burn the national destiny, or sacrifice blood to living beings at critical moments to temporarily increase their power level.
This is very tricky.
Taking advantage of their ability to recover through recuperation, they have mastered this "self-destructive" style of attack.
The Seven Killing Blood Blade is obviously the best among them.
As long as it is a battle, it is a gamble where you risk your entire fortune and life.
Either you die or I die.
A magical weapon like the Black Dragon Prison Spear, which has impure intentions and always relies on planning to win, is actually restricted.
Lost that spirit of moving forward.
Weapons were created for killing.
However, when a weapon has a way out and its killing intent is no longer pure, it becomes useless.
Among the divine weapons of this rank, the Black Dragon Overlord Spear is definitely not an exception with a nature like that of a divine weapon.
Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu encountered the Seven Killing Blood Knife.
Fortunately, Lu Wenwu met Qiu Shaxiedao.
He enjoyed this pure confrontation and the wandering between life and death extremely.
Such a pure opponent was so rare that Lu Wenwu was so excited that he even felt a tiny bit of pity and kindness towards the Seven Killing Blood Knife - even though he had just had half of his head chopped off and his heart exploded by the opponent more than ten minutes ago.
"Powerful human from another world, I'm defeated. You can do whatever you want with me." A weak spiritual thought came out from the Seven Killing Blood Knife.
"Oh? You're not planning on running away? You're not planning on struggling anymore?" Lu Wenwu was a little surprised. "After I defeated the Sun-Moon Divine Sword and the Black Dragon Hell Spear, they were trying to curry my favor, and then they secretly planned to run away."
"You can, but you don't have to."
The Seven Killing Blood Blade lit up slightly, and the spiritual fluctuations were strangely calm, without any trace of ferocity or violence, as if the people in the previous city were not its blood sacrifice.
"You didn't use any strange tricks. You fought alone and defeated me in a head-on fight, even though I used a lot of tricks. I was defeated wholeheartedly."
"I never thought that among the cultivators there would be a master like you whose physical body is even more powerful than the divine weapon."
"That loser Sun Yue and that villain Black Dragon deserved their deaths. They died under your fists. I die without regrets."
Hearing this, Lu Wenwu became interested. "Oh? So you don't want to advance to the Heavenly Weapon? You're actually willing to face death calmly. And speaking of which, you actually already knew about my battle with the other two divine weapons? Even though you knew that, you still fought me?"
"I'm not interested. A sword is meant to kill. If it can't kill, what's the point? I can no longer kill people. Even if I could recover, you wouldn't allow it."
Qi Sha Xue Dao's unexpected frankness about this was a true expression of his true feelings.
"We, the divine weapons of the divine artifact level, have a secret method to communicate with each other. For example, right now, although on the surface I am waiting to die, in fact, I have already told the other divine weapons about our fight."
"So what are your plans?" Lu Wenwu asked curiously.
Seven Killing Blood Blades had no intention of hiding anything and said directly, "We're going to find a way to kill you. That hypocrite Tianxuan is dragging the other divine soldiers into a meeting to discuss it. They're a bunch of cowards who can only talk big. That's all, it's boring."
After it finished speaking, the remaining light on the blade dimmed, as if it had burned out.
"Come on, completely destroy my origin and consciousness. I know you have this ability. Sun Moon and Black Dragon should be completely dead, right?"
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After a long silence, Lu Wenwu's face showed a bit of a dilemma.
"Your knife is really interesting. If you weren't a divine weapon, I would definitely let you follow me in the future, even though I don't know how to use any knife skills and can only use a kitchen knife to cut vegetables."
"Then you'd better kill me." Qi Sha Blood Knife replied stiffly.
"I'm sorry, although I really want to satisfy your desire, I can't do that now." Lu Wenwu said with a smile, "Because I have more important things to verify. This is a rare opportunity."
As he spoke, tremendous energy and blood burst out from his palm, which had almost recovered.
The powerful soul force was like the Yangtze River, rushing towards the weak Seven Killing Blood Sword.
"It's come to this, and you still want to do it? Damn it! How dare you! How dare you!"
The origin of the Seven Killing Blood Sword has almost dried up, and even maintaining the current wisp of consciousness is very difficult.
But at this moment, the terrifying power of the divine weapon once again burst out from the blade that had already been broken.
The slaughter had drunk the blood of billions of lives, and the extremely sharp killing sword burst out, as if it was the veteran's last kick of the sword and armor. Even if the last bit was burned out, he would step into the battlefield again.
The Tongxuan sword intent, which was about to tear everything apart, burst out and headed straight for Lu Wenwu's head.
But the sword intent that failed to defeat him at its peak before has now reached its end, how can the Seven Killing Blood Sword do it?
Before the sword's intent could reach its destination, it dissipated into the air due to lack of momentum.
"This story tells us that if we want to die, we should commit suicide decisively to prevent our body from being used by the enemy."
Lu Wenwu spoke lightly, but the power of his soul and blood had already been like a floodgate opened, violently crashing into the weakened Seven Killing Blood Sword.
If it were someone else, in the same state of internal deficiency, facing this sudden outburst of sword intent, it is really possible that they would fail in the final stage.
But his defense is so strong that only the Seven Killing Blood Blade in its peak state can stand a chance.
This is the terrifying thing about those who practice physical cultivation!
"You are trying to refine me!"
The red light of the Seven Killing Blood Sword flashed faster and faster. Although the spiritual thoughts it conveyed became weaker, they also became more violent and angry, as if someone had killed his own mother and dug up his ancestral graves.
"Damn human! You're insulting me!"
The Seven Killing Blood Blades were extremely angry.
Since its birth, no living being has been able to truly become its master.
All those who have held it are counted, except for the unknown existence it created at the beginning, the rest are slaves and puppets.
The Seven Killing Blood Blades mobilized almost all of their remaining strength to resist.
Even its body began to show more cracks due to this reckless extraction, and the tip of the knife began to crumble.
This doesn't help.
It could only watch helplessly as Lu Wenwu's inhuman energy and blood refined it to death, but it was powerless to do anything about it.
As his control grew stronger, Lu Wenwu also vaguely felt a sense of connection that was almost imperceptible.
It's like a spirit pet contract that has been weakened countless times.
On one end is myself, and on the other end is the Seven Killing Blood Blade.
Lu Wenwu was concentrating on sensing and mobilizing almost all of his soul power to support the situation.
The moment he actually "touched" the Seven Killing Blood Sword, Lu Wenwu felt a terrifying evil and darkness, as if it were the collection of all the negative forces in the world.
At this moment, he seemed to be holding a broken knife, but in fact he was holding a fragment of the law of killing that was integrated with an unknown object.
"What the hell is this thing!" Lu Wenwu was shocked.
The subconscious in his heart told him that this thing was very likely the real culprit that caused the divine weapon to cause cholera in the world.
It is most likely part of the "evil black energy".
What on earth is this!
If this thing is separated from the magic weapons, can they become real magic weapons?
Before he could think about it, a series of fine cracking sounds interrupted his thoughts.
"You forced me to do this!"
The spiritual fluctuations of the Seven Killing Blood Sword suddenly exploded.
It literally exploded.
Dazzling blood-red rays of light continued to bloom from the cracks, and an extremely unstable and terrifying force began to gather and disperse repeatedly.
"What a pity."
Refining something requires a process.
Even someone as strong as Lu Wenwu couldn't control this powerful weapon with combat power as high as the second level of Ascension in an instant.
Even if the lamp is out of oil, it is still the same.
The level of refining is not high, and the information obtained is not enough.
Unfortunately, such situations are too rare, and even the not-so-smart Seven Killing Blood Blade doesn't give it a chance.
"I can't let you explode. This is my delicious food."
Lu Wenwu muttered to himself and performed the move of swallowing a knife into his stomach, swallowing the long and narrow Seven Killing Blood Knife directly into his stomach.
The powerful decomposition force of the Great Art of Devouring Gods completely destroyed its consciousness, and it was wiped out before it could self-destruct.
The origin that has been completely exhausted is basically empty. Forcibly swallowing it will not only fail to bring any progress to Lu Wenwu's cultivation, but will require him to expend a lot of physical energy to replenish and refine it.
Eliminate all unstable factors.
What remains is only the pure perception and understanding of the way of killing.
It was just like swallowing up the complete and materialized dream law back then.
Don’t underestimate the fact that the Killing Blood Sword only contains a fragment of the laws of heaven, which is a very insignificant part.
However, through his own insights over the years, coupled with his close comprehension of the laws, Lu Wenwu has raised his understanding of the law of killing to 18%.
From being an unknown person with only a few tenths of a percent control, he rose to become a latecomer and surpassed the law of time, becoming an existence with a control level second only to the law of space, which is 40 percent.
Previously, Lu Wenwu defeated the Black Dragon Overlord Spear, but because the opponent's laws were not in line with Lu Wenwu's, he did not absorb and comprehend the opponent's laws, but only absorbed the opponent's origin to improve his own purity.
When it comes to rules, quality is more important than quantity.
Even true immortals and gods cannot perfectly master all the laws and powers, as they all have different focuses.
It is better to be proficient in one thing than to be proficient in all things.
Lu Wenwu knew very well what he needed, and he also knew very well what he was good at.
Even if he could really rely on devouring infinity and easily control the laws, too much control would only be a burden to him. Only what truly suits him could enhance his strength.
Extreme purity, powerful boxing, a belly that can eat, and a stomach that can digest well.
This is the core of his success today.
Everything needs to revolve around these four points.
These four points ultimately revolve around how to make better egg-filled pancakes.
Lu Wenwu felt melancholy when he thought that all he saw after coming to this world was blood and killing.
It seems that the level of development of food in this world is not very high.
Ordinary people are busy figuring out how to survive all day long. Who has the time to figure out how to cook delicious food?
It may be difficult to draw inferences from other cases and make references.
My egg-filled pancakes have been improved to the level of "skill is close to the Tao", the taste and function can be said to have reached the pinnacle, so what do I need to pursue at the next level?
Just when Lu Wenwu was still thinking about how to make a more delicious egg-filled pancake, he suddenly sensed that the space in the distance suddenly produced violent fluctuations, and several powerful auras disappeared.
That astonishing bloody aura was rising into the sky thousands of miles away, almost dyeing the sky red.
What else could it be but the divine weapon that has drunk countless blood?
"Real-time communication is great, it's so quick. Unfortunately, I need to rest for a bit before I can get back to work. Sigh."
Lu Wenwu muttered something casually, activated the law of fantasy to recover all the flesh and blood he had spilled on the battlefield, and disappeared into space in a flash, without a trace.
P.S. It's very mysterious. The title of the previous chapter disappeared unexpectedly. I didn't get it in the automatic update today. The chapter I chose is called "Chess Meets Rival". Maybe I was in a hurry to turn off the computer and go to bed after typing it, so I didn't save it? Anyway, I modified it and it should be there now.
(End of this chapter)