In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 239 Red Cliff Clouds Scatter (Part [-])
Huarong Road is the place where Guan Yunchang, the former god of war, single-handedly interpreted Cao Mengde, Emperor Wu of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

In Chen Xiu's memory, this is a place that can affect the fate of the Three Kingdoms!
However, in this world.

Whether it was from Chen Wu's mouth or from Xie An's information.

Among the huge Chibi altars, there are only three important places, the Hengjiang Tower Boat, the Dongfeng Altar, and the Vermilion Bird Terrace.

Only in the dossier of Zhang He's son, there is an understatement, which mentions it slightly.

About five miles away from the Dongfeng Altar, there is a dark and dilapidated forest.

It is far too remote to be visited by people, and even the Bianhua flowers that are found on the boats and buildings in the river are not there at all here.

Deep in the forest, in the depths of an ancient road with winding paths leading to seclusion, there is an extremely narrow crossing.

As he walked by, he could still smell a faint smell of blood.

Standing here, Chen Xiu took out the seal of reincarnation, and chanted the formula in his mouth, controlled by the soul.

The incomparably rich breath of life and death erupted, and a chilly feeling shrouded the place.

On the blood-stained road, one after another, ghost-like figures emerged, hazy and dreamy.

Chen Xiu frowned slightly, and murmured: "Sure enough, this place is too remote. Without the assistance of Bianhua, it is difficult to awaken the souls of the past."

He took a few steps towards the depths, and a feeling of burning heat emerged on his arms.

"Martial Art, did you actually sense it?"

Chen Xiu leaned over slightly, among the weeds, but there was a helmet that was lost there.

It seems to be made of gold, mighty and extravagant, like the head of a lion, with the pattern of swallowing a dragon.

At the moment of touching, information emerges between the eyes;

[Tribute: Dragon Swallowing Golden Lion Helmet (Remnant)]

[Assessment: Fifth Grade]

[Comment: Refined from pure yang real gold, supplemented with flying dragon real blood, and the soul of the golden lion in Mobei, it is unparalleled in power and abnormal domineering.It's a pity that the spiritual loss was quite serious during the war, and the power was less than one in ten! 】

[Gift: Spirit of the Six Divisions]

[Is it refining? 】

"Refining!"

Chen Xiu spoke with interest.

He also wanted to know what he could get from the treasures of the Three Kingdoms battle.

Moreover, Chen Xiu also noticed it among the refining tributes for so long.

The older and more mysterious the aura is, the more likely it is to obtain supernatural powers and even killer moves.

Between Chen Xiu's eyes, a phantom of a demon god emerged.

In the hands of a skilled craftsman, the gold of pure yang was cast into a dou 鍪, then poured with the true blood of the flying dragon, and finally the soul of the lion was sealed in it.

Not only the top craftsmen acted, but also the assistance of Qi refiners.

Douhou was worn on the heads of middle-aged soldiers, and then shot down by a snake spear that crossed the sky in front of the canyon.

The shadow of the lion was completely shattered.

"Snake Lance, it should be Zhang Yide?" Chen Xiu murmured.

At this time, the black scroll in his eyes unfolded.

A demon god with three heads and six arms stood in the middle of the earth, and a shining demon star fell straight down.

A ferocious and free-spirited man stood in the sea of ​​people. When he flipped his hands, there was an endless wave of air, and he fell like a spring breeze blowing willows.

Between every gesture, there was a huge explosion like mountains and seas, blood staining the ground, like a demon god.

"The world's number one devil, the world's number one madman——Yan Kuangfu
Inheritance: Anode Pill of the Promise Elixir*1, Cathode Pill of the Promise Elixir*1"

In his palm, there are two jade-like real pills.

"The Promise Elixir? It's a good thing." Chen Xiu's eyes lit up.

In the story, this thing is a precious pill made by the emperor of Qin after seeking immortality from overseas alchemists, using medicinal herbs from all over the world as materials, and supervised by the royal family.

Although it cannot make people live forever, swallowing these two yin and yang pills at the same time can increase the supreme pure internal force that can increase by one year, and even have the ability to bring the dead back to life and change the world.

Chen Xiu didn't know how much of a Jiazi's pure internal force could be transformed into stellar qi.

But it should be enough to help him make a breakthrough in cultivation and step into the third step of the ladder of supernatural powers - the true position of the earth!
At this moment, the waves of light and shadow in Chen Xiu's eyes changed.

The incomparably dark picture scroll bloomed again.

Among the three poems of the demon god, there are blood lights flashing, and weapons emerge from the six arms waving.

A deep and infinite cold light reflected into his eyes.

Chen Xiu bowed his head slowly, and what caught his eyes seemed to be a bow made of Hunyuan fine iron!

The longbow is extremely thick, engraved with a dark golden dragon pattern, and three long arrows with peacock feathers hang from it.

The moment you hold it in your hand, there are endless evil monsters, and the fierce aura erupts.

In Chen Xiu's eyes, he seemed to see an extremely handsome black fur man.

Long hair fluttering, very handsome.

Black fur robes, wearing a golden lion belt, quite a bit of royal and aristocratic style.

But standing there, it gives people an endless sense of fierceness and domineering, as if a demon god is alive, with only extreme evil intentions.

In his eyes, information quietly emerged:
[Ultimate Move: Sad Little Arrow]

[Heroic Soul: Yuan Thirteen Limits]

[Comment: Arrow of Sadness, Arrow of Overbearing, Arrow of Evil, Arrow of Heaven and Earth]

【Use times: 3/3】

"It turned out to be a sad little arrow. This is the core martial art of the 'Great Demon God' Yuan Thirteen Limits. It can kill people ten miles away, invisible." Chen Xiu raised his hand, and the longbow fell into the Qiankun bag.

At this time, he noticed.

The texture of the sky, which looks like broken glass, has reached the extreme.

"It's time to leave here, too."

Chen Xiu lightly tiptoed, with endless lightness filling his veins.

It seems to sink into the sea of ​​clouds like a feather flying in the sky.

Boom!

When he landed on tiptoe, there was a crackling sound in his ears.

Chen Xiu looked back, and the light and shadow of the building and boat on the river bank began to collapse.

Back to the bank of the Jiangnan River again, there are still figures all over the mountains and plains.

But at this moment, it was silent and extremely depressing.

Standing in the sky, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe had a gloomy and livid face.

Between the graceful and luxurious woman's brows, there is endless killing intent.

The violent breath surged in the sky and the earth.

The two supreme beings of the rivers and lakes, dear!
"I just ask once, who killed my son?"

The deep words roared like thunder, resounding through the sky.

"Don't admit it, right? That's fine, then let's all die!" The woman roared a little frantically, and when she waved her big hand, the world changed.

Chen Wu's eyes changed slightly.

Xie An took a step slowly, just as he was thinking of speaking.

Incomparably calm words sounded behind him: "I killed it, so what?"

The woman's movements froze.

Chen Xiu walked out among the sea of ​​people, with an indifferent face: "Fishing in the sky, taboo in the rivers and lakes. There is no reason why you can use me as a sacrifice. I can't kill your son, right?"

He stared at the two figures quite calmly: "What's more, Qianqiu Heroes is doing the righteous way of the world. First he violated the taboo, and now he wants to wantonly massacre the people of the world. This is no different from the way of the devil."

He did think about hiding it.

But if Ji Wuqing and others were involved, he would feel uneasy.

What's more, he has a hole card to save his life - he can avoid the Sanqing Palace at any time.

"How can your poor life compare to mine?" The woman let out a low growl, her killing intent blooming.

The endless breath of heaven and earth crashed down!
"But in my eyes, your life is not as valuable as Chen Xiu's!"

Deep words resounded in the sky, and a clear river rolled down in the sky.

The air was as clear as water, and the woman was knocked down with a bang!

The lotus flower bloomed in the sky, and a figure slowly condensed.

(End of this chapter)