Chapter 277 The Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man! Tianluo’s destination! The Blood-Transforming Magic Sword is born!

Author: Wu Dayou

Chapter 277 The Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man! Tianluo’s destination! The Blood-Transforming Magic Sword is born!

Above the nine heavens.

In a large square covered with white jade.

A voice filled with coldness and vastness continued: "Destiny? What is destiny?"

"The demon court and the heavenly court fight, and the loser retreats. Is this fate?"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches fought against Heaven. Houtu reincarnated into reincarnation, and the other ancestral witches were either sealed or forced to reincarnate? Is this fate?"

"Go to the West to learn scriptures and introduce Mahayana Buddhism? Let the Western bald donkeys make trouble and preach in our world? Is this fate?"

"We are sealed here for 900,000 years, unable to escape or reincarnate. Is this fate?"

"Tell me! What is fate?"

"You [Reincarnation], [Six Paths] and [Demon Emperor] can escape from this ghost place anytime and anywhere, but, but, what about us? We can't!"

"Now, what fate are you talking about? So what about fate? Is it because of the word fate that you have become so cowardly and decadent?"

"Destiny is just one of the [Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man]..."

roar!

In an instant, a terrifying force that could shatter any planet rang out in this white jade square. Wherever it went, the void trembled, and dense black space cracks were created out of thin air.

If you look carefully, you can also see that in these black space cracks, there are faint seal chains blooming with golden light.

"us……"

After a while, the voice that was called [Reincarnation] at first opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Suddenly, an atmosphere full of silence filled the white jade square.

…………

The words are divided into two parts.

In this side [Paper Wedding Dress World].

Inside the Taoist temple.

At this moment, Zhou Changqing was frowning and staring at the strange scene in front of him with a puzzled expression.

In just a moment, the immortal soul disappeared, replaced by a long and narrow black knife suspended in mid-air.

"…………"

"It seems that the origin of this soul-capturing knife is not simple!"

Staring at the long and narrow black knife floating in front of him and the two wolf head sculptures floating on the black knife's handle, a look of surprise appeared on Zhou Changqing's face.

"It's just that once it's in my hands, it's naturally mine!"

"Since the previous method of sacrificial refining for refining treasures is of no use, then let me use another method of sacrificial refining."

As he spoke, Zhou Changqing's eyes narrowed, and the power of the Immortal Soul contained in his mind was concentrated like never before, as if there was only that long and narrow black knife suspended in mid-air in the entire world.

Now is this critical moment!

The next second, Zhou Changqing waved his right hand, and a piece of blood shimmering with white jade appeared in the palm of his hand. As he waved his palm, this pool of blood seemed to be a liquid wrapped with immeasurable sand, and was sinking.

Condensation flew across the air incomparably...

At the same time, Zhou Changqing's movement of waving his palms was obviously extremely slow, but it also brought out countless bloody afterimages. The speed was uncertain and looked extremely weird.

"go!"

Following Zhou Changqing's movement, the pool of white jade-colored blood in mid-air pierced the narrow black knife one after another like sharp blades.

In an instant, a breath of vitality belonging to Zhou Changqing sank directly into the long and narrow black knife, and then was imprinted on it, as if to imprint the long and narrow black knife with Zhou Changqing's mark.

At this moment, the pool of blood released by Zhou Changqing fell on the long and narrow black knife, just like a huge stone falling into the pond, causing a huge wave...

Suddenly, a powerful bloody demonic energy burst out from the blade of this long and narrow black knife.

The demonic energy is boiling, forcing out the pool of white jade-colored loose immortal blood released by Zhou Changqing.

The divine weapon has a spirit, so it is impossible for him to casually recognize his master!

"This is the moment!"

Seeing this, Zhou Changqing raised his brows, bit his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning it into a blood mist that enveloped the long and narrow black knife. At the same time, he ignored the sudden paleness on his face.

With a look on his face, he pointed a finger and shouted loudly:

"Use my blood to sacrifice all things!"

In mid-air, Zhou Changqing's voice containing immortal power had just sounded. The blood mist seemed to have spirituality, and was rapidly pouring into the long and narrow black knife...

In the dark, all the blood, like Jun's order, released a large amount of blood, constantly seeping towards the long and narrow black knife wrapped in it.

After a while, a loud roaring sound sounded from the long and narrow black knife, spreading instantly and resounding throughout the entire Taoist temple.

"It's done!"

After sensing a sense of connection between heart and blood, Zhou Changqing's face suddenly showed a look of surprise. However, he did not dare to neglect in his heart. He made seals with both hands, printing out seals one by one quickly.

At this time, on this long and narrow black knife, the sword energy flickered, and a sound of piercing the air could be heard continuously, as if countless terrifying sword energy were about to be shot out from this long and narrow black knife.

"combine!"

At the end, Zhou Changqing let out a loud shout, and his hands suddenly came together.

boom!

This move seemed to have caused some kind of horrific incident. The long and narrow black knife suddenly trembled, an extremely sharp evil breath came out, and there was a faint "crackling" sound in the surrounding air.

It was as if there was something invisible that was crushed into pieces by it.

In the dark, this long and narrow black knife is trembling, as if it is resisting something!

However, after all, he could not resist Zhou Changqing's pool of blood, which contained the power of Sanxian. The long and narrow black knife undulated reluctantly, and turned into a sharp blood light, floating directly in front of Zhou Changqing.

At the same time, a violent thought full of violence and murder swept towards Zhou Changqing's immortal soul along this long and narrow black knife.

This is the many evil spirits contained in this long and narrow black knife.

At the same time, it is also the final test for Zhou Changqing to control this long and narrow black knife.

If Zhou Changqing can resist this violent thought, then he can control this long and narrow black knife and become its master.

If Zhou Changqing cannot resist this violent thought, then this long and narrow black knife will take control of Zhou Changqing's body and become the master.

At that time, it is not the practitioner who controls the instrument, but the instrument that controls the practitioner.

…………

Inside the Taoist temple.

"How dare you, a mere demon soldier, do anything in front of me?"

At this moment, after Zhou Changqing held the long and narrow black knife tightly and felt the violent thoughts bursting out of it, his eyes widened, and a bright white jade-colored light suddenly released from his eyes.

.

The light is as bright as the blazing sun.

At the same time, a firm and unshakable thought rose up in Zhou Changqing's mind.

No matter how external evils corrode you!

No matter how this violent thought corrodes you!

However, I stand still, as stable as a mountain!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Visible to the naked eye, a dark demonic energy as deep as the night sky is being released from this long and narrow black knife. The demonic energy is like water, shaking the surroundings. At the same time, it seems to have turned into a dark demonic dragon that devours everything, and is being released from

This piece of demonic energy flew out and bit into Zhou Changqing's eyebrows.

Crackling!

However, in the next second, the dark dragon, which was more than ten feet long, slammed into the white jade-colored light emerging from Zhou Changqing's body.

The light is bright, like a shield.

"Ho! Roar!"

This crashing sound lasted for several minutes before ending with an unwilling roar.

Click!

Blinking his eyes, the giant dark dragon, which was more than ten feet in size, shook its body and suddenly turned into a piece of black demonic energy, which re-entered the long and narrow black knife.

"boom!"
To be continued...