Chapter 615

Shen Zhenyi probably feels that there is nothing difficult in the world.

He spoke in good faith, but others did not believe it, and even thought it was a provocation.

The elder brother of iron blood master looked like frost and said coldly, "is Shen Chang always going to humiliate us all?"

He looked down on Chu Huoluo before, but Shen Zhenyi was still a little afraid.

After all, Shifu was very polite to Shen Zhenyi before. He didn't know why. Maybe Shifu was old and blind and saw the wrong person, but he had to be careful.

Now Shen Zhenyi talks wildly, and his heart is angry. Naturally, he doesn't like all the people in abandoned sword mountain villa.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care about his tone: "there's no such intention. Don't you let me try?"

"Are you kidding!"

The eldest martial brother Leng hum said, "the blood essence of the great craftsman of the secret method has been scattered for thousands of years. Even if it is handed down from all over the world, only one drop of pure blood can be kept. We overlord city have built an iron entrance and worked hard for so many years to accumulate blood essence and red clouds. This time, it took at least hundreds of years to gather blood essence."

"It's impossible to resonate with the essence of blood again. There's no possibility of success!"

Although the great craftsman of the secret method used the method of blood essence to transform iron, he won a thread of life that will last forever, but the world of seven injuries is vast, and the blood essence is scattered everywhere. Only when the iron making entrance has the opportunity to resonate with the method of blood essence can he summon it.

But this can only be implemented after long-term accumulation.

Now I just used a sacrifice and got the blood essence. It's impossible to condense a drop in at least 300 years!

This is also why the iron blood disciples are so angry.

"Just try."

Shen Zhenyi still doesn't care.

You think it's impossible to succeed, so let's try and know?

Brother iron blood master was so angry that his blood surged up. He really didn't know heaven and earth: "well, if you want to try, you can try! But I have a word in advance. I resonate with blood essence and borrow the power of the nether world. If you can't control it, you will easily be eaten by the power of the nether world. Don't blame me for not reminding you at that time!"

The essence of human blood, which dissipates after death, should belong to the nether world.

The saying of the nether world is mysterious, and no one can tell where it is. It is probably always the last destination of the dead.

The secret method of a great craftsman is to turn blood essence into iron in order to get rid of the nether world. But after all, it still needs to comply with the rules of heaven and earth, so when essence and blood resonate and summon, it also needs to resist the so-called "dark power".

If you are careless and eroded by death, you will die!

Try if you like.

The elder martial brother was too lazy to stop him from looking for death. Of course, Shen Zhenyi didn't care. Seeing that people made way, Shi ran went to the altar.

Chu Huoluo and others wanted to follow up and were stopped by a group of iron blood disciples.

"What are you doing up there? It will only interfere with the resonance of essence and blood!"

On the sacrificial platform, it is enough for one person to communicate with heaven and earth.

Although they don't expect Shen Zhenyi to succeed, the rules are the rules.

——But Shen Zhenyi has no rules.

He waved to the three: "you come up. Communicating blood essence is also a knowledge. When it is always useful in the future, the method of seven injuries in the world is rough, but at least you can learn it a little."

Shen Zhenyi didn't care, and the iron blood disciples didn't bother to stop again. Chu Huoluo, zining Jun and Princess long went to the altar.

On the altar, there was nothing but a incense table and a Dharma sword.

Just now, the elder brother of iron blood master was here. He used the Dharma sword to guide the blood essence of heaven and earth, resonate with the iron making entrance, and summon the lost blood essence of the master of secret arts.

Their rituals were cumbersome and prepared a lot. For Shen Zhenyi, all these were unnecessary.

"Shifu, what should we do? It's up to you to save me this time."

Chu Huoluo flattered Shen Zhenyi and flattered her while asking.

Shen Zhenyi smiled: "don't worry, it's just a little effort."

——Anyway, everything is easy for you.

Chu Huoluo was very calm when she heard master say this.

Shen Zhenyi picked up the Dharma sword and waved it in the air. Listening to the sound of thunder and the disturbance of red clouds, Shen Zhenyi began to gather gradually again.

With one stroke of the sword, there will be changes?

Everyone was shocked.

Even the iron blood disciple looked at the sky in disbelief, and someone muttered to himself, "just lucky?"

King Luo also disdained Leng hum: "it's just luck!"

He doesn't believe that Shen Zhenyi is omnipotent. He can even summon blood essence. It's impossible to think about it!

At this time, Shen Zhenyi suddenly frowned and took back the Dharma sword.

Suddenly, the red clouds rolled away and revealed a bright and clear sky.

——It was just luck! But since you are lucky enough to gather red clouds, why don't you know how to cherish it? The iron blood disciples don't even know what Shen Zhenyi thinks!

Shen Zhenyi turned around and asked from afar, "how many drops of blood essence do you need?"

Say as much as you want!

At this time, you have to talk big?

Brother of iron blood master Leng hum: "as long as one drop, more is useless!"

It is enough to cultivate a great craftsman of the secret method. A drop of blood essence is enough.

"I see."

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly and waved the sword slowly again.

Red clouds surged.

One is a fluke, the second will not be a fluke.

The iron blood disciples were stunned. Even if they wanted to urge the sacrifice, arouse the resonance of essence and blood, and trigger the visions of heaven and earth, they had to work hard.

How can this man react by waving his sword?

This blood essence is from your family?

"Just a drop of blood essence is enough for the successor of the secret method..."

Shen Zhenyi pondered, "in that case, zining, princess, come here."

Anyway, it's necessary to move. It's better to help zining Jun and Princess long get another drop of blood essence to clear the curse, just like Chu Huoluo.

When he waved his sword, he saw the red cloud spinning and a drop of blood essence flying out!

"Really?"

The eldest martial brother was elated. Although he couldn't believe it, he was still excited.

Of course, he hopes Shen Zhenyi can succeed.

But the next second, he stayed again.

As soon as Shen Zhenyi's Dharma sword was pressed, the drop of just condensed blood essence immediately fell and circled in the air. As just now, it penetrated into the center of zining Jun's eyebrows!

"Ah!"

Elder martial brother screamed!

You people are here to spoil the blood essence of the secret craftsman. It's the third drop! You think it's leek. After cutting one crop, there's another?

This is crazy!

"Third childe Shen, don't do that!"

The eldest martial brother's tone was filled with tears: "your female disciple, it's useless to get this blood essence. Would she be willing to stay in the iron making entrance and give everything for overlord city?"

He was hoarse.