"Shua......".

Nine drops of blood were integrated into the nine true dragon patterns, and the tenth drop of blood was integrated into the stone tablet.

Nine real dragon patterns are connected with the stone tablet to suppress the solitary grave.

"Why? I'm not willing"! The great general of the devil shouted in horror. He began to go crazy and want to break the solitary grave.

But now it's too late.

The nine true dragon patterns completely sealed the solitary grave.

The demon general was suppressed in it, and there was no sound at all.

Everything is calm again.

The body of the sword God dissipated little by little.

"Master...". Lin Feng moved.

Heart sad.

This elder sword God is very great. He sacrificed his life for the common people and suppressed the great general of the devil. Now, I'm afraid the last residual thoughts will dissipate.

"Don't be sad. In my life, you should be happy for me.".

The sword God was free and easy, smiling.

"This is a sword that has been with me all my life. It's called Wushang! I give it to you today. I hope you can treat it well. If you can find another half of the sword one day, you can repair it.".

The sword God handed Wu Shang sword to Lin Feng.

"No sorrow, falling rain seems to fly, the horizon yearns for two to follow, my heart is like the moon, love is like the star, only sigh that the beauty has become dust".



There is a little poem on Wushang sword, which is mentioned by the sword God.

There is a signature behind it, called Li Xiaoyao.

This should be the name of the sword God.

And this poem should be written by the sword God for the "dead lover"?

It seems that the sword God has never put down his love in his life.

"Thank you, master! I will certainly treat this sword well and live up to your expectations"!

Lin Feng said solemnly.

"So good"! The sword God nodded.

Then the sword God said, "I know you still have some doubts in your heart. You can ask me. If I know, I will tell you.".

Lin Feng thought of dominating the emperor's blood.

Now he only knows that his blood has "immortal blood".

What's the matter with the king's blood?

Lin Feng thought of his mother.

Is it the dominant imperial blood inherited by the mother?

Lin Feng said, "what kind of blood is the master of imperial blood? It seems to be more powerful than immortal blood".

The sword God nodded and said, "this is the most mysterious blood in the world. If I guess right, this blood is not inherited by your father, but by your mother's family.".

After a pause, the sword God asked, "have you ever heard of the undead world?".

Lin Feng said, "I've heard it. It's said that when you cultivate to the realm of God, you can fly to the immortal world.".

Sword Shinto, "In fact, it's not flying, but cultivating to God, being able to travel in the starry sky and experiencing many hardships. Maybe you can come to the immortal world. The immortal world is the most mysterious world. This world can support monks to continue to cultivate to a higher level. This world has the most resources, the most powerful inheritance and the highest level of heaven and earth energy. Therefore, countless people have turned to God To enter this realm, if you want to keep going along the way of cultivation, perhaps only the undead realm can help monks become stronger and stronger, but at the beginning, the undead realm cannot enter it. ".

"Why is this?" Lin Feng asked.

"The undead world has its own rules. The existence there is too strong. The monks outside are like ants. In their opinion, the monks outside are not qualified to enter the undead world. Moreover, if they enter the undead world, they will rob resources with the monks in the undead world. This is also something that the major forces in the undead world do not want to see. Therefore, the door of time and space of the undead world is closed , any friar, don't want to enter the undead world.

The sword God murmured, "the friars in the undead world are getting stronger and stronger, and the friars outside can only cultivate to the realm of gods at most. Anyone who goes out of the undead world can bring disaster to the heavens, because they are too strong. In this situation, the friars in the ten thousand worlds of the heavens have no ability to change until the emergence of a race".

"Dominate the imperial family".

Lin Feng said.

"That's right! It's this race. It was the early years of the ancient times. There were countless vitality between heaven and earth. A young man was born in the sky. He was only 16 years old, but he swept all the world and was invincible." the sword God murmured and still couldn't believe it.

Lin Feng couldn't help taking a breath. It's really against the sky.

"The young man often sighed because he couldn't find a stronger opponent, so he went to look for the ethereal immortal world for a moment." the sword God said, "The undead world, in the ancient times, although there have been rumors, no one can enter it. Therefore, everyone has great doubts about the existence of the undead world. In ten years, the young man changed from a young man to a young man. He found the ethereal undead world for a moment and smashed through the undead world.".

"The crystal wall of the world! How could it be smashed through?". Lin Feng said incredulously.

The sword God said, "but he did, because his blood was so extraordinary that he dominated the emperor's blood! This blood made him infinitely improve his accomplishments. They all said that it was difficult to become an emperor outside the undead world, but dominating the emperor's blood broke this saying. The undead world was smashed through, causing the anger of the leaders of the undead world, so many leaders went to surround him, but he was defeated by him alone.".

Lin Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood, because what he heard today was too shocking.

Master the emperor's blood!

So powerful.

"What happened to this race in the end?". Lin Feng asked.

"This race is so rebellious that even heaven's Tao movement does not allow such a race to exist. In the long years, this race seems to have only a few heirs. Later, this race has no heirs. Some people say that this race has been extinct.".

The sword Shinto murmured and said, "but how can such a powerful race really disappear? I didn't expect to see the descendants who dominate the imperial family before my residual thoughts disappear.".

Lin Feng asked, "senior, how can I recover my master's blood?".

"Not enough! Your accomplishments are far from enough! When you practice to the realm of God, you may be able to open the king's blood!"

The sword God smiled.

His body began to dissipate.

"Elder, have a good trip.". Seeing the more and more illusory body of the sword God, Lin Feng's face showed a sad expression.

"The world is full of crisis and hope. Remember my words, never give up hope. When the darkest time comes, don't give up, because after the darkness, there is dawn...".

The sword God looked at Lin Feng and said softly.

Lin Feng didn't know why the sword God said such strange words to himself, but he nodded heavily and remembered every word of the sword God in his heart.

The illusory body of the sword God turned into stars, scattered into the air and dissipated gradually.

A sword God.

It fell.