Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

For the next dozen hours, Ji Tianxing searched six palaces one by one.

These six smaller palaces are all a mess.

There were ruined walls everywhere in the hall, and the ground and walls were distorted and shattered, obviously suffering a great impact.

Ji Tianxing searched all six palaces, and found no magic weapons or weapons.

He only found some remaining armor fragments and two jade slips about to be weathered.

The broken pieces of armor used to be a certain artifact, but unfortunately it is now a waste.

As for the two rough jade slips full of cracks, a lot of information was recorded in the writing of the phantom clan.

But now, there is not much information recorded in the jade slips, only a few words.

It took Ji Tianxing half a day to study and identify those words carefully before he could barely understand the meaning.

He guessed that the information recorded in the two jade slips was related to the ritual ceremony held by the phantom clan.

"I found these two remaining jade slips in the secret room of the third palace to the west.

In addition to these two jade slips, there are also many classics and books stored in them, but they have long since turned into fly ash.

It seems that the palace should be a gathering place for ceremonial officials. The ancient books stored in the secret room are also the ritual sacrifices that record the world of phantoms..."

Thinking of this, Ji Tianxing packed the two jade pieces into the space ring and kept them away.

He sighed with regret, and murmured: "A world that once prospered and splendidly disappeared, leaving only a few remaining traces.

Unfortunately, there are too few clues preserved.

Otherwise, I will probably figure out the truth about the destruction of the Phantom World..."

After sighing, he flew across the dark night sky and flew towards the exit of the Holy Land.

Arriving under the gate of Heishi at a height of one hundred feet high, he looked back at the dark space behind him, then turned and left.

Of course, after leaving the Holy Land, he did not forget to close the Blackstone gate.

"Rolling..."

With a dull sound, the Blackstone gate slowly closed.

Ji Tianxing turned around and wanted to leave the Holy Land of the Wraith Race.

However, when he turned around, he saw that there was a dark red flame in the dark and dull passage!

The group of dark red flames was a thousand feet away from him, and a **** flame rose violently, illuminating the surroundings.

Ji Tianxing took a closer look and realized that it was not a flame.

It turned out to be a blood **** child formed by a mass of blood light! !

The blood **** son was ten feet tall, his body was bloated, and he kept changing.

Sometimes like a giant ape, sometimes a violent bear, and later a ghost and a troll.

Ji Tianxing frowned when he saw, and used his spiritual sense to sense it, only to realize that the blood **** child's breath was very mixed!

There are more than 30 different breaths, intertwined and fused together.

That feeling is like pulling out the souls of dozens of people and twisting them together like twisting twine.

Although messy, but the power gathered together is very powerful!

Ji Tianxing vaguely felt that the strength of this blood **** child was between the half-step holy realm and the martial holy realm.

After all, it is still fusing and assimilating those complex breaths.

Every time a chaotic breath merges, its strength increases a bit.

Ji Tianxing has no doubt that if the blood **** child integrates more than thirty auras, he will definitely reach the martial sage realm!

He frowned immediately, staring at the blood **** child coldly, and muttered to himself: "Damn! How could the blood **** child appear on this star core?

Could it be that after the hundreds of blood gods were strangled by the Void Net, they still left a lot of residue, gathered together to become this blood god?

This mutated blood **** son is actually a combination of hundreds of blood **** sons? "

He thought about it and felt that only this answer was the closest to the truth.

"No wonder the breath of this blood **** child is so chaotic and so powerful!

Unexpectedly, the Blood God Child improved by the ancestor Demon God had such a tenacious vitality, and could survive if strangled by the Void Net!

Even, they can regroup and become more powerful blood gods!

I really underestimated them! "

Thinking of this, Ji Tianxing felt deeply grateful.

Fortunately, he intercepted and killed those blood gods and buried them under the Cliff of Broken Soul.

If the blood **** children arrive at the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, they will really be invincible and set off a monstrous rain of blood!

"Roar...Roar!"

Just when Ji Tianxing was secretly grateful, the blood **** son let out a low roar, approaching in a hideous form.

It emits a dazzling fire, traverses the passage as fast as lightning, and culminates towards Ji Tianxing.

"Swish!"

Throwing a hundred feet away in front of Ji Tianxing, it turned into a troll body, waving four sturdy arms, and shooting dozens of blood lights.

Each blood beam is ten feet long, like a dozen sharp swords, covering Ji Tianxing's figure.

These **** giant swords can not only defeat his physical body, but also severely damage his soul!

Ji Tianxing didn't dare to be careless, and quickly held the Heaven Burying Sword, wielding more than a dozen dazzling sword lights.

"Broken Sun Sword!"

With a wave of the Heaven Burial Sword, sixteen golden light giant swords were cut out, bursting out with extremely violent power, and slashing at the blood light head on.

This is the seventh sword of Funeral Nine Swords, its moves are wonderful and powerful.

"Boom bang bang bang!"

The golden sword light collided with the blood light, and there was a muffled sound that echoed in the passage.

The sword light and blood light collapsed at the same time, turning into dense light fragments, splashing around, and hitting the black rock wall fiercely.

The ground and rock walls of the passage are extremely strong.

Fragments of light hit the rock wall, leaving only shallow marks.

Ji Tianxing played against the Blood God Child without taking advantage, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.

Without flinching, he took the initiative to rush to the blood **** son, lifted his left palm and patted hard.

"Five-color thunder!"

With a cold drink from him, the surging colorful brilliance in his palm turned into a beam of light and blasted towards the Blood God Child.

The beam of light contains four types of sky thunders, as well as silver stars and divine fire, with unpredictable power.

The blood **** child was a little clumsy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ instinctively wanted to avoid, but failed to avoid it.

"boom!"

A dull loud noise erupted, shaking a thousand-square-meter radius, stirring up rubble and dust on the ground.

The blood **** son was hit by the five-color **** thunder, suddenly let out a scream, and flew back embarrassedly.

It was blasted ten miles away before crashing into the corner of the passage, blasting away the gravel on the rock wall.

After it rolls to the ground, you can see clearly between its chest and abdomen. There is a big movement of the washbasin, which is transparent.

There was still thunder lightning attached to the wound, which flickered ‘cracking’.

The Blood God Child quickly got up and roared in pain.

It was surging with blood, and after a moment of change, it turned into a blood dragon 100 meters high.

There is no doubt that its wounds have disappeared, and it looks unscathed.