C75 Absorb

The boundless sea of blood turned into numerous blood shadows, and boundless killing intent soared into the sky, causing the clouds to rise and the wind to change.

"[Soul Martial Skill - Blood Drop. ]" Jian Ao's expression was unsightly, and he let out a soft voice.

From the memories he had absorbed previously, Jian Ao knew that the so-called sword skill was only one of the martial skills. All skills and techniques were collectively called martial skills, and there was no such thing as a sword skill.

There were countless categories of martial skills, such as sword skills, sword skills, etc. The one who had turned the sea of blood into a human figure was a soul martial skill that was unique to the Consolidating Murder Sect.

Each blood droplet had one percent of its original strength. In Jian Ao's space of consciousness, the number of blood droplets could be seen as far as the eye could see. There were at least a few thousand of them.

"Haha! You must be afraid now!" The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect laughed wildly. Madness flashed across their eyes as they laughed, "There are thousands of blood droplets here. Each of them has one percent of my strength. You can kill one, but can you kill all of them? As long as there's only one person left, I can seize his body and reincarnate. "

"Kill! Blood Drop, attack!"

As the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect's voice faded, the blood droplets that stretched as far as the eye could see began to step on the blood droplets. Every step they took left behind a large amount of blood.

It was as if they were stepping on the blood of a mighty warrior, as if countless blood demons were attacking them.

"Hu!"

Taking a deep breath, Jian Ao's face revealed a rare cautious expression. It was as if he had taken a wrong step, and every step he took would be wrong, and there would be no way for him to survive.

"As for the Blood Drop, I know how to do it too!" It would be fine if he didn't speak, but once he spoke, he shocked everyone.

I know it too!

These three words were very light, but when they fell into the ears of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect, it was no less than an earthquake.

After a short pause, the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect laughed out loud, "You can do it too? Haha. This blood droplet is unique to my Ning Sha Sect. How could a small outsider like you know about it? Even in my Consolidating Murder Sect, only core disciples know about it. This joke of yours is really too funny. . . Haha!"

Regarding the mockery of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect, Jian Ao smiles faintly," Whether it is a joke or not will be known in a moment. "

Boom!

Jian Ao took a step forward, and the Soul Energy behind him rolled and turned into huge swords.

"This is?" The laughter of Blood Slaughter Sword Sect came to an abrupt stop. They stared at the huge sword behind Jian Ao with their mouths wide open.

Jian Ao's movements were as casual as he liked. There was not the slightest bit of awkwardness in his movements. It was as if he had practiced this move countless times.

"Remember, this is not the blood droplet from your mouth, but the Ten Thousand Sword Slash that I created myself!"

"Slash!"

The order was like a military order, and the huge swords broke through the air to meet the Blood Drop.

This was Jian Ao's home ground. In this place, Jian Ao could use 200% of his strength. The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect, on the other hand, was an outsider. They could only unleash 80% of their strength. With the addition of the remnant souls, their strength was equivalent to that of a Martial Lord.

In terms of Soul Energy, Jian Ao was not inferior to him in the slightest. The only difference was that Jian Ao had not undergone professional training, and did not have a soul martial skill that he could use.

However, it was different after absorbing the memories of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect. Jian Ao also knew what the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect knew. Therefore, the two of them were on par with each other in terms of strength. However, Jian Ao knew that the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect only had half a jin of gold, and that was eight taels of silver.

Under the attack of Jian Ao's Soul Energy, the blood droplets were forced back, unable to resist at all.

"No! No! No!"

When the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect saw the land of their souls disappear once again, they let out an unwilling voice.

"How can you know a martial skill like the Blood Drop? How is that possible? Although your Ten Thousand Sword Slash has changed its appearance, it is actually a Blood Drop. This point is impossible to deceive me? Tell me, how can you possibly have a Blood Drop?" The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect roared at Jian Ao as if they had lost their minds.

"How could I be?" Jian Ao revealed a cold smile and said in an indifferent tone. "Didn't you tell me? After devouring your soul fragments and absorbing your memories, I will naturally learn it. "

Jian Ao's reason was very far-fetched. No one would believe that he would do it. However, when it landed in the ears of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect, it caused the latter's eyes to scatter.

"I naturally learned it! This is impossible. . . Could this constitution be a Soul Heavenly Body!" The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect muttered.

"When the Soul Heavenly Body is unleashed, all martial arts will be in your hands! You only need to look at it for a second, and you will understand it even if you don't learn it!"

The Blood Slaughter Sword Sect stared at Jian Ao and roared, "You must be lying to me, right?! The appearance of the Soul Heavenly Body represented the appearance of the Soul Heavenly Body. The awakening of all sorts of physiques in the continent will lead to a golden age for the continent"

"I'm sorry!" Jian Ao frowned. He didn't understand what the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect was saying, and he didn't want to know either. At this moment, he and Jian Ao were enemies, and he absolutely couldn't show mercy to his enemies.

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't want to know either. Right now, you and I are enemies, and the words of our enemies aren't trustworthy. We can only kill our enemies!"

Jian Ao's expression was stern, and his body turned into a huge sword. It pierced through the air and pierced through the body of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect. A suction force surged out from the huge sword, and it swallowed the memories of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect.

Very quickly, under the crazy devouring of the huge sword, the body of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect started to shrivel up. In the end, it turned into dust. It disappeared from the world.

"Soul Heavenly Body!"

The huge sword returned to Jian Ao. From the memories of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect, he learned about the Soul Heavenly Body.

It could be said that the appearance of the Soul Heavenly Body represented the arrival of a golden age. Putting the distance aside, just say it. In the past, during the Nine Gods' era, one of the Nine Gods was the owner of the Soul Heavenly Body.

It was a good thing for the continent, but for the owner of the Soul Heavenly Body, it was a bad thing. The comprehension of the Soul Heavenly Body towards martial arts was too strong. It was so strong that it made people's eyes turn red. Hence, there were countless people who wanted to take it for themselves and become the Soul Heavenly Body.

Hence, once the identity of the Soul Heavenly Body's owner was exposed, it would face the pursuit of some experts on the continent.

This was not a good thing for people with this kind of physique.

"Hiss!"

Jian Ao sucked in a breath of cold air when he thought that he was going to be hunted down by everyone under the heavens. However, his blood was surging abnormally, as if his blood was boiling.

This was a kind of desire, a desire to be hunted, a desire to be tortured, a desire to kill.

Jian Ao smiled brightly when he sensed the flow of his blood. "What kind of scene would it be to be pursued by everyone under the heavens? I can't believe I'm looking forward to it. . . " His eyes lit up, and he was eager to give it a try.

However, at this moment, his strength was low. Even if he was a Martial Grand Master, he would still be strong enough to go to hell.

"Now that I have to rapidly increase my strength, I won't be able to make a fire out of paper. The matter of me carrying the Soul Heavenly Body will be exposed sooner or later. I have to take advantage of this period of time to improve my strength so that I can face the impending crisis. "

In the outside world, Jian Ao slowly opened his eyes. A bloody light flashed across his eyes, even Jian Ao himself did not notice it.

"Wah!" Little Xuanzi hastily jumped up, pulled Jian Ao's pants and cried out.

Through the contract, Jian Ao knew what Little Xuanzi was thinking, and he shook the spirit fruit in his hand.

This spirit fruit almost took his life, but this spirit fruit was incomparably precious, and it could even be called a priceless treasure.

From those memories, Jian Ao learned that this spirit fruit that was flickering with spirit light was a Martial Spirit Fruit, and it was an eighth-grade spirit fruit. After eating it, it would bring great benefits to one's cultivation and state of mind.

It was a spiritual fruit that he had almost lost his life in order to obtain. To give it to his pet to eat was such a foolish thing in the eyes of everyone in the outside world. However, no matter how stupid it was, Jian Ao had to do it.

Of course, it was also because of this grade eight spirit fruit that Jian Ao knew a lot of secrets and broadened his horizons. If it was said that Jian Ao only had himself in his eyes before, now he knew that there was always someone stronger than him, and there was always someone stronger.

Was the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect strong? Was it strong? The answer was obvious: strong, powerful. He could destroy three or five families in one move, but he was just an inner sect disciple to them.

"Lu Man's cultivation is far beyond my reach. In front of me, there are still many experts. There are even more experts. I can't be proud of the glory of my past life. My past life is my past life, and my current life is my present life. Living in my past life, I simply can't surpass my past life. "

"In the past life, let it flow away like water"

"Thump!"

The Cool Breeze Sword in his hand buzzed and flicked away everything from his previous life.

"You can eat it!" Jian Ao placed the eighth-grade grandmaster martial spirit fruit in Little Xuanzi's mouth.

"Wuwuwu!" Little Xuanzi diffidently nodded his head and swallowed the fruit without hesitation.

Boom!

A powerful aura once again burst out from Little Xuanzi's body.

Late stage two! This fellow had actually advanced!

Jian Ao:. . . ""

He could only smile bitterly at this. However, he could only smile bitterly. He was not as envious as before.

After absorbing the memories of Blood Slaughter Sword Sect, he had also absorbed his understanding of martial arts. Simply put, Jian Ao's current state of mind was equivalent to half a grandmaster. Or rather, as long as he had sufficient spiritual energy as support, Jian Ao could definitely raise his cultivation to the Wu Zong realm, which was equivalent to the current Sword Sect.

At this moment, Jian Ao's every action and action carried the aura of a grandmaster, as if it was natural.

"I have stayed in the pond for some time. It's time to leave!" Jian Ao murmured.

He glanced at the white bone out of the corner of his eye and his heart skipped a beat. This corpse had not decayed into dust even after five hundred years. It must be a rare treasure.

As for treasures. . . Of course, it would not be too much. After all, the more, the better!

With quick reflexes and lightning speed, he kept the corpse of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect into his Storage Ring.

When he looked at Little Xuanzi, he realized that he was actually surrounded by a cocoon. It was as though he had fallen into a deep slumber.

"This. . . " Jian Ao felt sleepy. How could he take away such a huge creature? Could it be that he had to place it in the pond? But what if it was taken away by someone? Wouldn't he be making a wedding gift for someone else? He wouldn't do such a thing.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Jian Ao's mind. The remnant soul of the Blood Slaughter Sword Sect could enter his mind, but why couldn't Little Xuanzi?

With this thought, he immediately carried it out.

"Collect!"

Whoosh!

The little Xuanzi turned into a ray of light and became smaller and smaller. It was actually absorbed by Jian Ao into his consciousness.