The sea of ​​blood that had been surging and surging like thunder before, turned into extreme silence in the blink of an eye. Even the surging waves of the sea of ​​blood seemed to be frozen in the air, as if they were not an endless tangible sea of ​​blood that would not crash down like the waves in the sea on earth, but some kind of living existence, like a human arm.

The current state is as if a person's arm was raised and slammed down, but it seemed to hear some extremely suggestive conditions and suddenly froze.

The root of the sea of ​​blood is said to be one of the three innate spiritual veins of the six realms. It gave birth to spirituality and turned into a Taoist of the sea of ​​blood. With killing as the root and flesh and blood as nourishment, he killed countless lives, gathered their blood into the sea of ​​blood, and refined and purified it in order to form a great ritual. Ultimately, he wanted to use this opportunity to glimpse the most subtle changes in flesh and blood, and to explore the mysteries of life and death.

It’s just a pity that this way of doing things involved too much killing, and eventually attracted a sword attack from the Great Lord Shangqing.

Directly cut down the foundation.

The second time, cut it off directly.

The road is blocked, the way forward is lost, and there is nothing to do.

The Blood Sea Taoist's soul was destroyed, and the blood sea he left behind was filled with countless resentments and hatreds, but it also retained extremely strong instincts. It still had a natural desire to absorb the flesh and blood of various immortals and gods with tyrannical power. The spirit of the Blood River Sword threw out a huge request.

The figure formed by the gathering of resentment was unable to suppress the inertia of the huge and huge sea of ​​blood. It slowly rose from the countless tributaries of the sea of ​​blood and flowed towards the direction of the Blood River Sword. In the sky, it formed an extremely magnificent and dangerous picture. Thousands of voices mixed and roared:

"What good is a little bit of blood and energy?!"

"The sea of ​​blood is huge and boundless. I don't know how many immortals and gods' blood there are, but what's the difference?!"

The Blood River Sword turned slightly, emitting a little light calmly and gracefully.

That represented the characteristics of a certain kind of qi and blood, dangerous yet calm, with the cold and ethereal power of the stars, and a sense of disaster. It came from the qi and blood of one of the eleven star gods, Rahu, the fourth hidden star god. The flow of the sea of ​​blood gradually increased, but the endless resentment was surging and rolling.

"The blood of a mere Star Lord is only that of a True Lord. In the ancient times, any living being that attained the Tao would have great power, not inferior to this..."

The thousands of layers of angry voices suddenly froze.

The light on the Blood River Sword rotated, and burst out with wisps of extremely pure and heavy power. The light changed, like the rising sun. It was the blood of Emperor Donghua. After that, there were many changes, the blood of the Demon King, the blood of the demon clan in the war, and many powerful people, both in quantity and level. Perhaps in the ancient times, when the fierce and famous Blood Sea Taoist was still alive, the Blood Sea Rituals would not care about these bloods.

But at this moment, it was a sea of ​​blood that had been chopped in half and hung in the sky for who knows how many years.

The power coming from the Blood River Sword became more and more powerful.

Almost like an invitation.

"Come, follow me, you can eat your fill!"

The sea of ​​blood surged and began to flow out from this half of the sea of ​​blood. Rays of red light filled the sky, obscuring the light of the sky and the stars, and continuously flew towards the Blood River Sword. The Blood River Sword did not accept it all, as it knew the character of its sword master, so it only left pure murderous intent and abandoned the fierce rituals of the ancient Blood Sea Taoist Master.

The light on the Blood River Sword became brighter and brighter.

The sea of ​​blood seemed to be reversing, and waves of pure murderous intent poured into the sword.

The young Taoist looked at the transformation of the sword, his mind moved slightly, and he raised his hands to mobilize his own strength.

He sent out a series of spiritual edicts, which flew onto the Blood River Sword. He circulated the Dao rhythm and used the Qing Lingbao weapon refining technique to assist the changes of the Blood River Sword. As the spiritual edicts were sent into the sword body, ripples appeared on the Blood River Sword, and the spiritual light became more and more intense.

When it reached its peak, his former irritability and madness gradually faded away, and the long and narrow sword body faintly revealed a blood-red glow as transparent as colored glass, which gradually penetrated into the inside. The aura was lingering around the young Taoist, and he raised his hands, concentrating his mind, and matched the powerful force of the Blood River Sword.

Heaven and earth are the furnace, and all things are copper.

Yin and Yang are charcoal, and nature is the worker!

Above the sea of ​​blood, the spirit transformed by hatred and murderous intent has become extremely crazy. When he was alive, he cut off the path of Shangqing Yuchen Daojun and killed all opportunities. Several kalpas after his death, the many residues of hatred that settled down had to be refined into his weapon by this Taoist whose aura was so similar to Shangqing Yuchen. His hatred was so crazy that it was difficult to express in words.

This body was placed on the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood had changed so much that it was difficult for it to move forward. It just struggled and twisted, saying:

"No!!!!"

"Yu Chen!!!"

A divine light flashed in the young Taoist's eyes. The spell changed again, and he used the Jade Purity Talisman to practice the Supreme Law.

If there is spring thunder in your mouth, say:

"Edict!!!"

The sound was like a spring thunder, rolling to the east and west. In an instant, the raging waves of the sea of ​​blood stopped abruptly. A ray of golden light fell on the Blood River Sword. The sword body wrapped in endless blood-colored light stopped changing. Then, accompanied by crisp and continuous sounds, cracks appeared on the sword body and spread rapidly.

There was silence for a moment. The people above the sea of ​​blood stared at the scene with resentment. Yun Qin was also stunned.

Um??

This sword is, is to...

Is it broken?

She subconsciously looked at the young Taoist over there, and felt a little nervous in her heart.

Could it be that the sword failed in its tempering?

The resentment gathered above the sea of ​​blood and for the first time I felt a feeling called hope.

But the magic spell in the Taoist's hand suddenly lit up, changed abruptly, and swept across.

With a clear sound, the endless blood-colored light entangled on the sword body shattered in an instant, then peeled off and fell into the sea of ​​blood. Wisps of ink-colored light spread out from the sword body. That was the resentment and cause and effect left by the previous killing of countless lives. At this moment, with the help of the rituals of the ancestor of the sea of ​​blood, the sword was transformed.

He absorbed pure murderous intent and rejected all other existences, and even rejected the murderous intent and cause and effect of killing many enemies before, and all of them fell into this sea of ​​blood.

Since then——

This sword kills people.

Not involved in cause and effect!

All the resentments, hatreds, causes and effects, were like impurities falling into a sea of ​​blood, turning the color of the sea of ​​blood completely into a deep dark red.

The Blood River Sword in the void had a translucent texture. The starlight fell into it and turned into a bright light, refracting and changing. The blood light dispersed, leaving only a red color. It gave people a feeling of extreme purity and beauty, even like the texture of jade, slowly rotating in the void.

Suddenly there was a clear chirping sound.

Unexpectedly, an extremely pure and immortal aura rose into the sky. After a long time, it turned into a light red stream of light, falling in front of Qi Wuhuo like a sunset glow. The sword body was more slender than before, and the sword body was extremely thin, almost transparent, with only a pure red color flowing up and down. Not only was there no trace of evil spirit, it could almost be called the most beautiful sword Qi Wuhuo had ever seen.

It seemed that the Blood River Sword expelled cause and effect, resentment and other impurities, and they fell into the sea of ​​blood.

On this endless sea of ​​blood, the resentment became even more intense, and he lost his reason and patience even more. In his madness, he even felt envy and resentment for the Blood River Sword being able to drink the blood of the Emperor. He rushed towards Qi Wuhuo like a madman. The young Taoist lowered his eyes at this moment, and gently stroked the sword with his fingertips.

The sword body is clear and beautiful, and where the young Taoist's fingertips touch and pass by, it will light up slightly, like the sunset in the sky.

It is so beautiful that it seems to have no evil spirit at all.

It seems that this is an art treasure that should be held by a beauty, appreciated and admired.

Rather than a weapon to behead emperors.

When the blood sea was about to fall, Qi Wuhuo put his fingers on the hilt of the sword, raised his head and drew the sword. The sword body was extremely thin, and when the Yuan Qi flowed, it was almost like holding the rays of light for tens of thousands of miles in the sky. He swept across suddenly, the Qi changed, and the charm was revealed. It was not the teacher's sword of robbery, but the severance of self!

The fifth rob sword is also the first intercept sword!

The flowing light is brilliant, just like the glow of the sunset, and the instantaneous dimming of the sunset is just like the continued life of the soul before our eyes.

When the rays of light dispersed, the blood sea and hatred in front of him were cut off in the middle. He had originally planned to return to the blood sea, but when he lowered his head, he found that his connection with the blood sea had been cut off, so there was no possibility of returning. He couldn't believe it, but he murmured, and his tone was full of hatred and unwillingness, but also more complicated emotions:

"Yu Chen...!!!"

Eventually it turned into a foamy blood-red sea water, fell in front of him and dissipated. After all, it was a creature of spiritual resentment born from the sea of ​​blood. It was a tree without roots and water without a source. Now the Blood River Sword directly absorbed a large amount of the murderous aura from the sea of ​​blood and restored its stronger posture. What remained here was no murderous intent, only the purest resentment and anger.

Qi Wuhuo is now surrounded by stars in the heaven and can mobilize the power of Fire to the maximum extent.

Use fire to break evil, and use the sword to cut off magic, this is the natural remedy.

Yun Qin looked at the resentment that was gradually dissipating, and she was still a little scared. If it weren't for Qi Wuhuo's appearance, if it weren't for the special sword in Qi Wuhuo's hand, this guy probably wouldn't be solved so easily. She subconsciously asked: "Wuhuo... who is this guy...?"

Qi Wuhuo raised the newly born Blood River Sword, loosened his five fingers, and this extremely luxurious immortal sword turned into a ray of light and dissipated.

The young Taoist replied, "It is the remnant left by the evil spirit from ancient times."

Yun Qin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Is he not dead?"

"No, I think that the ancient Blood Sea Ancestor is already dead. What's left is probably the various distracting thoughts in this Blood Sea ritual. No one has suppressed them, and the hatred and murderous intent that have grown over a long period of time is just this murderous intent. However, this murderous intent is based on the last thought of the Blood Sea Ancestor before his death, so the first goal is revenge."

Qi Wuhuo answered, saying it was the Blood Sea Ancestor's blood sea obsession and resentment, but for some reason in his heart, he thought of the previous [Taiyi]. After these ancient gods were killed, they would most likely not revive again, but their divine will was too powerful, and the hatred that bloomed at the moment of death could easily last until now, so they acted with revenge in mind.

The sea of ​​blood gradually returned to peace, but during this process, Qi Wuhuo frowned slightly, feeling as if he had forgotten something. His spirit gave him some vague hints, but he couldn't remember them for a moment. After losing another conceptual spirit, the sea of ​​blood returned to tranquility, and the surging waves began to converge downwards.

Without the suppression of the previous gathering of resentment, and coupled with the "inertia" of the Blood River Sword absorbing the power of the blood sea, the various rich auras in the blood sea began to emerge. This process will continue for a while until the remaining influence of the Blood River Sword disappears. Eventually, the blood and qi of these strong men will sink to the bottom of the sea, and the blood sea will become like a stagnant pool of water.

Qi Wuhuo turned around and looked at Yun Qin, saying, "It's still a little dangerous here. Let's go first and leave here. Let Ziwei Emperor and the others handle the rest."

The girl nodded vigorously.

Just at this moment, Qi Wuhuo turned around but paused slightly, feeling that the blood in his body began to become restless. That feeling was not caused by the sea of ​​blood sucking his flesh and blood, but another kind of restlessness, as if it was the uneasiness brought about by the impending separation, and even with a certain feeling of closeness that longed for proximity.

This is--!!!

Qi Wuhuo paused and his eyes narrowed.

Yun Qin was surprised to find that the Taoist boy actually stopped. She turned around and saw that the Taoist boy had a look of obvious astonishment on his face. She subconsciously asked, "No doubt?"

The divine light in the young Taoist's eyes gathered again, and after thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Yunqin, you go first."

The girl was stunned: "Huh?!"

Immediately, he looked over Qi Wuhuo's shoulder, towards the blood sea waves that were gradually calming down behind him, and said:

"Wuhuo, what's wrong...?"

"I'm going to explore the ocean floor!"

The girl saw that Qi Wuhuo's expression was obviously determined, so she thought about it and didn't say anything about wanting to go too.

He just said seriously: "Okay, I will wait for you Wuhuo in the safe area ahead for an hour. If Wuhuo doesn't come back after an hour, or doesn't send me a message to report that he is safe, I will immediately go back to the Doubu and report to Beiji Ziwei Emperor, and let Ziwei Emperor and his men deal with this sea of ​​blood."

Qi Wuhuo exhaled and said, "Okay."

He then watched the girl go away, and then turned around and looked at the gradually calm waters. The blood in his body flowed, bringing him a feeling of closeness and desire. There was no doubt that there was only one person who could make Qi Wuhuo, who was constantly approaching the concept of the innate human race, have such an instinct.

"Emperor Nuwa...?"

"Could it be that..."

Qi Wuhuo calmed himself down and made a decision. The sword that was as clear as red jade and as thin as smoke appeared in front of him and turned into a circle of red light that wrapped around him. He then made a water-avoiding gesture and stepped directly into the sea of ​​blood. The sword energy wrapped around him and turned into layers of barriers. The blood sea outside could not penetrate even a little bit. Step by step, he followed the instinct of his body and gradually reached the deepest part.

This sea of ​​blood is extremely filthy and filled with all kinds of distracting thoughts and resentment.

And in the center and deepest place of this sea of ​​blood.

There was not a trace of blood, only a hemispherical hole.

There are flowers, plants and trees inside, it is prosperous, beautiful, quiet and graceful, which seems different from the sea of ​​blood and heavy evil spirit outside.

No one could have guessed that this was such a dangerous and deep place in the starry sea.

There is a world that is difficult for ordinary people to enter!

Qi Wuhuo stood still, his body and blood seemed to be beating. He recalled the information he had heard from there before, and muttered to himself - "Empress Nuwa fell in the sea of ​​blood, Fuxi went crazy, and the one who benefited in the end was the [Gou Chen] sitting on the Diaoyutai...?"

He raised his hand and pressed the knot of the void formation, looking at the woman who seemed to be in white jade, with black hair falling to her waist, a human upper body and a snake tail below the waist, with closed eyes and a calm expression, but without any life, and said: "The true body of the Queen Wa is actually here..."

He seemed to understand something.

At this moment, the young Taoist suddenly groaned and felt his body unusually hot.

However, it was the innate human blood that was surging in his body. It seemed that after the barrier was opened and he was extremely close to Queen Nuwa, it became active to a certain extreme.

Then, autonomy began to transform!