Chapter 1346 Bloodthirsty Sword

Hearing Shen Mingqi's words, the surrounding area instantly became quiet. They also wanted to know what this divine sword was called?

Lu Yingzhou glanced at Shen Mingqi. The next second, the bloody sword was standing in front of Shen Mingqi, and three gleaming words came into his sight.

At the same time, Lu Yingzhou's voice also sounded in his ears, "Weeping Blood Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp from all around!

"My mother, it turned out to be a Weeping Blood Sword! No wonder it also exudes a breath of destruction to the heaven and earth!"

"It is said that the Weeping Blood Sword has been soaked in blood for a long time, so it is naturally bloodthirsty. Once the Weeping Blood Sword is released, it will definitely drink blood!"

"Although the Weeping Blood Sword is not one of the Eight Great Evil Swords, its power far exceeds that of ordinary weapons."

"Don't you think Lu Yingzhou and the Weeping Blood Sword are a good match after becoming obsessed?"

"It doesn't matter what the devil is. I only know that Lu Yingzhou got a god-level spiritual weapon, and Yunmen also has the power to have a god-level spiritual weapon."

Compared with the envious, jealous and hateful voices around him after the shock, Shen Mingqi felt very complicated at this moment, first excited, then shocked, and finally complicated.

Yes, his mood was complicated.

The Weeping Blood Sword, the god-level spiritual weapon Lu Yingzhou obtained turned out to be the Weeping Blood Sword!

Why is it the Weeping Blood Sword?

Lu Yingzhou, who was opposite him, naturally noticed the complicated look in Shen Mingqi's eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly and was filled with doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions at the moment.

"Uncle Qi, let's go!"

"Okay!" Shen Mingqi nodded, and then continued, "Put away the Weeping Blood Sword!"

After the voice fell, Lu Yingzhou immediately said, "Don't take it away, the Weeping Blood Sword is not a shameful spiritual weapon. I will take it back to the inn like this."

He wanted everyone to know that the current owner of the Weeping Blood Sword was him, Lu Yingzhou.

Shen Mingqi moved his lips, but thinking of Lu Yingzhou's current temper, he didn't say a word.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yingzhou and Shen Mingqi left the Sword Club under the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of everyone.

Ye Feiran noticed the change in Shen Mingqi's expression, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Teacher Yan, is there anything wrong with the Weeping Blood Sword?"

He took a serious look at the bloody sword in Lu Yingzhou's hand, then stroked his beard and said, "Actually, the Weeping Blood Sword is also an evil sword. Although it recognizes Lu Yingzhou as its master, if Lu Yingzhou cannot control it, it will turn against its master and control Lu Yingzhou.

According to ancient records, one of the owners of the Weeping Blood Sword was turned over by the Weeping Blood Sword. Because the Weeping Blood Sword was naturally bloodthirsty, it killed many innocent people.

In the end, many masters on the mainland spontaneously organized to kill this man, and worked together to send the Weeping Blood Sword back to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.

Therefore, even though the Weeping Blood Sword is a god-level spiritual weapon, it is not as popular as other divine swords, but the Weeping Blood Sword will not easily recognize its owner.

Now it chooses Lu Yingzhou as the leader, naturally because of Lu Yingzhou's ability. It hopes that Lu Yingzhou will not be turned against the leader by the Weeping Blood Sword. "

Hearing Yan Zheng's detailed explanation, Ye Feiran couldn't help but glance at the Qingyou Sword in Najie. If she didn't avenge Senior Jimo Qing and the others, I'm afraid Qingyou Sword would find a way to turn against the guest!

Yan Zheng also guessed what Ye Feiran was thinking at this time.

He raised his eyes to look at Ye Feiran and said through a message, "We will tell you in detail about the Eight Evil Swords when the time comes."

Ye Feiran nodded slightly. Even if Yan Zheng didn't say anything, she would still ask. After all, she knew nothing about the Eight Evil Swords.

Suddenly, Yan Zheng thought of something and continued, "Little Ye Zi, you will have to come to the Sword Club again when the time comes. Team Fengyun 3 can't do without you, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran understood instantly and said with a smile, "Okay!"

The next day, Tang Mengtong and Nalan Weiran went to fight, and Ye Feiran did not appear at the Shura Fighting Arena as Mu Fei for the first time.

Of course, even then, she still wore a mask.

As for Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan, Han Xize, Mu Ge and Situ Yu, they all went to the Sword Club. In addition to Yan Zheng, they were accompanied by Xia Lingqing, Gu Wenhua, Fang Tuo and Hua Moli.

As soon as they appeared, they instantly became the focus of the audience.

"Tsk, Yan Zheng, you're here again!" Old Man Feng said softly.

Yan Zheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Not only will I come today, but I will also come tomorrow, until the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords is closed.

Old Man Feng, didn’t you say yesterday that not everyone can choose a spiritual sword after entering the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords once, but can they enter more times?

I want every disciple to have a spiritual sword, so I must come every day. "

Seeing what Yan Zheng said so confidently, Old Man Feng was a little confused for a moment, and finally he could only nod in agreement, "Old Man Yan, you are right, I must do the same. I hope that all five of us juniors in Fengming Villa can get one. Spirit sword, no matter what level it is.”

Anyway, the spiritual swords that can enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords are not ordinary.

Hearing this, the corner of Yan Zheng's mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc. It would be best for more people to come like him every day. In this case, even if someone wants to investigate clearly who got the evil sword, it will not be an easy task.

At this time, Qin Bai and a group of sword guild elders came out.

Qin Bai glanced at the people around him before announcing, "Ahem... Since more and more people want to enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, our Sword Club discussed it and decided to draw lots to decide who will enter every day. People from Wanjian Tomb, so juniors, let’s see how lucky you are.”

As soon as he finished speaking, many people around him made protests, but Qin Bai and the others pretended that they didn't hear anything. It was not an ordinary dictatorship.

What's even more depressing is that everyone can do nothing but protest. They can only complain and curse. The juniors still pray in their hearts for good luck.

Next, Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan, Han Xize, Mu Ge and Situ Yu entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords at the same time without any doubt.

As time passed, Ye Feiran watched Tang Mengtong's fighting, and then Nalan Weiran's fighting, and then won a lot of money.

"Little Ye Zi, should we go to the Sword Club now or go back to the inn?" Nalan Weiran asked.

Ye Feiran raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, "Of course I'm going to the Sword Club."

More than half of the time had passed since Yun Chen and the others entered Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, but no strange phenomena had occurred. She wanted to see what was going on.

"Then let's leave quickly!" Tang Mengtong's tone was a little anxious.

There had been no vision of heaven and earth for so long, so Tang Mengtong and Nalan Weiran were naturally worried.

When Ye Feiran and three others just arrived near the Jianhui, a strange phenomenon finally occurred in the sky above the Jianhui.

The same red light shines straight into the sky, and then emits an aura that destroys the world!

"Damn, another evil sword appears!"

"How did you know it was an evil sword? It wasn't an evil sword yesterday, it was a Weeping Blood Sword!"

"This is the Tianshan Evil Sword, one of the eight evil swords!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran and the three of them looked at each other, with an imperceptible curve on their lips. They were sure that it was one of them, Yunchen.

In the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, Mu Ge looked at the Tianshan Sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth kept rising.

As soon as he entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, like Ye Feiran and the others, he practiced the swordsmanship he had learned from beginning to end, and then Tianshan Sword chose him.

God-level spiritual weapon!

Mu Ge caressed the blade of the Tianshan Sword with a smile on his face. He really never dreamed that one day he would be chosen by the Divine Sword!

"You can really enjoy the food and drink with Little Yezi!"

Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan, Han Xize and Situ Yu naturally saw this vision of heaven and earth, and inevitably became a little anxious, but they quickly calmed down and continued to practice swordsmanship.

Time passed slowly, and the day was coming to an end, but there was still no movement in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.