I can bless thousands of magical powers.

In the quiet training room, Zhang Yuan stared intently at the red blood knife floating in front of him.

There were a lot of black fragments scattered on the floor.

These fragments were originally part of the divine iron from outer space, but now they have become useless waste!

Just now, the Red Blood Sword devoured the core of the last piece of divine iron in Zhang Yuan's possession, but this divine weapon did not automatically return to his body as before, and an unprecedented change occurred.

The blade, which was twice as long as the original one, glowed like a blazing flame. The dazzling blade light illuminated the entire secret room, making Zhang Yuan feel as if he was in a furnace in purgatory.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly, almost igniting his clothes!
What made Zhang Yuan feel uneasy was that the spiritual connection between him and the Red Blood Knife began to fluctuate violently.

The spirit of this magical weapon is extremely restless, like an unruly beast, trying to break free from the constraints of a cage!

Zhang Yuan's intuition told him that if he allowed the Red Blood Knife to continue like this, he would most likely lose control of this magical weapon, or even suffer backlash from it.

How to do?
Zhang Yuan’s mind raced, but he couldn’t think of any solution.

It has been quite a while since he got the Scarlet Blood Knife, and by continuously feeding it with mysterious weapons and artifacts, plus the recent divine iron from outer space, he has unlocked a total of six divine weapon pictures.

Zhang Yuan thought he had a good understanding of the Red Blood Sword, but at this moment he realized that he had thought too simply.

Seeing the Red Blood Sword in front of him vibrating more and more violently, the sword light it emitted became sharper and more intimidating.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration came into his mind!
Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuan immediately activated the Jiwu Golden Pill in his dantian.

This golden elixir is usually nurtured in Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​qi. It will only be triggered when Hunyuan Gangqi is injected into it, becoming a treasure trove of martial arts that he can search and query.

Zhang Yuan was looking for a way to deal with the current situation.

Although his actions were somewhat like a last-minute attempt to seek help from a desperate situation, he had no other choice.

As a result, Zhang Yuan actually found an ancient method.

He immediately followed this method, urged the Primordial Qi to condense on the tip of his tongue, pointed it at the Red Blood Knife in front of him and shouted: "Duh!"

In an instant, Zhang Yuan's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the fragile tip of his tongue suddenly exploded, spurting a ball of blood onto the red blood knife.

In a flash, the flame emitted by the Red Blood Sword was dimmed by the essence and blood.

This magical weapon turned half a circle in the air, with the tip of the blade pointing directly at Zhang Yuan.

The next moment, Zhang Yuan raised his right hand like a sword and thrust it forward fiercely.

His fingertips instantly pierced the tip of the knife.

An extremely intense pain instantly transmitted back from the middle finger, causing Zhang Yuan's eyes to twitch involuntarily.

But his strong will made him endure the pain, urging his Gang Yuan to condense Qi and blood, and continuously inject it into his fingers.

The Red Blood Knife was like a hungry baby, sucking his fingers greedily.

Swallow blood!

In just a short moment, Zhang Yuan lost a lot of energy and blood.

But this magical weapon showed no sign of being satisfied and continued to devour as if it would never be satisfied.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan felt that the spiritual connection between him and the Red Blood Sword had become stable again.

He even touched the spiritual core of this magical weapon.

A lot of information was obtained instantly!

But as time went by, Zhang Yuan lost more and more blood, and his face gradually turned pale.

If this continues, it won’t be long before Zhang Yuan is sucked dry by the Red Blood Knife!

If it were someone else, they would probably be so frightened that they would rush to disconnect from the magic weapon. But Zhang Yuan knew very well that if he did so, all his efforts would be wasted.

Without thinking, he activated the Golden Rat, the host of the Divine Nest, and took out a white jade bottle from the storage space.

Pour a blood-red pill into your mouth and swallow it.

Blood Jade Pill!

It was the life-extending elixir that the Mo family's ancestor had previously refined using blood orchid.

Although this kind of medicine is extremely precious, Zhang Yuan is not going to be stingy at the moment!
The Blood Jade Pill melted when it came into contact with fluid, and the medicinal liquid went down his throat straight into his stomach. The extremely pure and powerful medicinal power suddenly dissipated, and in an instant it seeped into his internal organs and reached his limbs and bones.

Under the influence of this medicine, Zhang Yuan's life potential was strongly stimulated, and a large amount of qi and blood was generated!

His face blinked back to normal.

At the same time, Zhang Yuan concentrated on the Red Blood Knife according to the blood sacrifice method derived from the Jiwu Golden Pill.

And he imprinted his own soul mark within the core spirituality of the magic weapon!
It seems simple and easy to say, but in fact Zhang Yuan tried his best, using the Blood Jade Pill to stimulate his physical and mental strength to the extreme at the same time.

Only then was the spirit of the Red Blood Sword suppressed, completing the final step of the blood sacrifice of the divine weapon.

And at the moment the mark was left, Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and countless pieces of information appeared instantly.

All of this information was transmitted or instilled into him by Chixuedao through the spiritual connection between them.

For a moment, it had a huge impact on his spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuan was very experienced in dealing with such information shocks, so he only felt dizzy, and his consciousness was not greatly affected, and he quickly regained consciousness.

At this time he discovered that the red blood knife in front of him had separated from his fingers.

Not only that, the light of this divine weapon was completely dimmed, and countless cracks appeared on its surface, as if it had suffered severe damage.

Click!

Only a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the surface of the Red Blood Sword fell apart, turning into countless particles that fell down.

A light golden handleless dagger suddenly revealed its true appearance!
This short knife is more of a blade than a knife.

It is only three or four inches long and about two fingers wide. Its shape is extremely simple and rustic, and its sharp blade exudes a captivating divine light.

When Zhang Yuan saw the dagger, a name instantly popped up in his mind.

God-slaying flying knife!

And this is the true form of the Red Blood Divine Weapon. Previously, it was more like a pearl hidden in the dust. Although it was controlled by Zhang Yuan, it had never emitted its true light.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He clearly sensed the power contained in the flying knife, which was truly terrifying to the extreme.

With Zhang Yuan's current cultivation level, he probably can't even unleash one tenth of the power of this magical weapon.

Even though he was already the master of the God-Slaying Flying Knife.

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes, and six pictures of magic weapons, namely Shenzang, Shenyu, Shenyin, Shensuo, Shenguang and Shenshan, flashed in his mind at the same time, allowing him to have a deeper and more thorough grasp of these six magic weapon skills.

And this understanding comes from the information just conveyed by the God-Slaying Flying Knife!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the magic weapon in front of him disappeared instantly.

Like a swimming fish, it quietly dived into Zhang Yuan's qi sea.

Lying dormant. (End of this chapter)