Chapter 617

The great craftsman of secret arts did what he knew he couldn't do.

The danger and embarrassment of the Terran at that time were not understandable to those living behind the city wall.

When fierce beasts rise, human beings may be able to resist in terms of high-end force.

After all, disputes in various countries are also dominated by experts. What's more, the top strength of the nine levels of God and man can compete with the nine levels of ancient fierce beasts in the natural God realm.

But in terms of quantity, there is a huge gap.

The herd is in a frenzy, rushing left and right. Even the strong have no ability to protect ordinary people and those with weak cultivation.

Thousands of animal tides can easily destroy a city and a country.

Even those with higher accomplishments can get away as long as they don't fight to the death, but once a large number of civilians are killed, the Terran will become a tree without a source. Can they rely on a few experts to maintain it?

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before mankind will die!

What the great master of secret arts strives for is not the improvement of his own cultivation skills, but how to use his own skills to help more people.

He never lost, never despaired, tried his best and only wanted one——

——Strange! Trace!

Then he finally waited.

Blood essence turns iron, and the male city stands tall. The Terran finally has a way to protect the weak, and it can continue.

In his mind, what is the limit?

Even at the most desperate and frustrating moment, the master of the secret method always chooses to stick to it, wait and try again.

Perhaps, the sun will shine all over the world in the next second!

"He believes in miracles."

Shen Zhenyi sighed and gently stroked the Dharma sword.

"Well, I'll show you the miracles that the master of secret arts has seen!"

Yes!

Shen Zhenyi pointed to the sky with his sword. He only heard the tearing sound like splitting silk from the horizon.

"What is this?"

The iron blood disciples exclaimed.

The elders also looked at the sky in disbelief. The sand was ugly and the autumn wind felt that they were well-informed, but they all opened their mouths and had never seen such a scene.

Guangshengjun twists his beard and smiles. It's your turn to lose your chin at last!

When master heize and King Luo looked at each other, they could see the gloom, surprise and worry in each other's eyes.

The sky has cracked.

It's a real split feeling.

It was as if Shen Zhenyi's sword had cut open the sky.

Originally, the red clouds dispersed and the sky was dark, but Shen Zhenyi's finger separated the haze, the shadow rolled up to both sides, and thick red clouds appeared in the crack!

"Miracle..."

The iron blood elder martial brother muttered to himself and put his hands together.

Suddenly, he had a feeling of enlightenment.

"The great craftsman of the secret arts wants to be worthy of his heart and go all out, so he can be sincere and moving. If every move takes the people first and saving people first, why are there still troubles and irritability?"

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.

Of course, people of iron blood are doing good. They don't hesitate to sacrifice themselves and protect the iron gate. This is the most dazzling light in this troubled world.

However, people have defects. They live in obsession for a long time and suppress themselves with strict discipline and commandments. People often become rigid and serious and lose their touch on life.

——When an organization exists for rescue and does not understand the meaning of life, how to maintain love and tenderness?

If it goes on like this, it will soon decay and float to the surface.

"Come here."

Shen Zhenyi waved and asked the iron blood elder martial brother to come forward.

The iron blood elder martial brother had clear eyes, walked up on his knees, knelt in front of Shen Zhenyi and bowed his head.

"What the third childe Shen said and did inspired the deaf. I'm stupid. I'm lucky to be awakened by the childe, otherwise it will be a big mistake!"

No wonder master didn't designate himself as the successor of the next generation of great masters of secret arts. There was still dust in his heart.

If you can't erase the dust, you will become a descendant, and the blood essence is not pure, and the wall may not be strong.

"Once enlightened, it is fate."

Shen Zhenyi didn't mean to blame him.

There are few people like iron blood elder martial brother. He may be broad-minded or unreasonable, but at least he has the determination to devote his life to the human race at any time.

With this great love, other sections can be corrected as much as possible.

"Go!"

Shen Zhenyi's Dharma sword shook, and a drop of blood essence condensed from the torn red cloud. It floated down and hovered in front of the iron blood elder martial brother.

For a moment, the crack in the sky was closed, the sky was white and the wind was clear, as if nothing had happened.

Only that drop of blood essence as bright as ruby was floating and sinking, which proved that what they saw was not an illusion.

"This is the secret method you want, master's blood essence. Please choose how to use it."

Shen Zhenyi put down the Dharma sword, turned and left.

The elder brother of iron blood master banged his head three times and said without hesitation: "I should turn blood into life and inherit the secret method. From today on, I will turn blood into iron and save all living beings in the iron making entrance!"

"The third childe gave me this miracle and this opportunity. I'm very grateful. I'm sure it will last for decades. I don't dare to forget childe's teachings!"

Only with great love for the Terran and real determination can we enjoy the days of hell for decades.

If you only rely on patience and self-discipline, pain will only cause the root and bud of evil in the end!

He suddenly understood master and himself.

"OK."

Shen Zhenyi clapped his hands gently, "you have realized it. After that, take care of yourself."

He turned his back to the elder martial brother, but his face also showed respect.

——Although there was a wrong way, the iron blood elder martial brother finally understood the real meaning of sacrifice.

It is great courage for him to devote his life.

There are few such people since ancient times.

Whether strong or weak, people deserve respect.

Iron blood elder martial brother reached out to pick up the blood essence from the front, sent it to the mouth and swallowed it!

In an instant, his whole body was boiling like blood, and his whole body turned red, as if it were burning.

——It's really burning.

But his eyes and eyebrows were calm and there was no trace of pain. He sat on the high platform with his knees crossed.

The altar sank to the ground inch by inch, and his body, like towering giant trees, began to grow on this land.

Take root and sprout.

My body, my blood, offer this soil.

"Big! Big!"

"Inheritor of the great craftsman of the secret method!"

"My Lord!"

A group of iron and blood men, with their faces showing piety, knelt to the ground and saluted.

Shen Zhenyi drifted away and returned to Chu Huoluo and others. Then he looked back and saw the whole altar sink into the ground. The iron and blood elder martial brother, like the old white haired man before, half his body into the mud.

Blood slowly began to gush out.

The mud began to churn.

The iron making porch once again has a successor and operates again.

In the distance, the setting sun shines and the blood is boundless!