Hearing Xiahou Wu's words, Tie Yun finally understood that Xiahou Wu did not have any thoughts of cooperating with him. His eyes flickered, and in his mind, he was thinking of a way to escape.
The current Xiahou Wu had entered a crazed state. He was basically not Xiahou Wu's match, so he had to escape.
"Boom …"
Without waiting for Xiahou Wu to make a move, suddenly, the sword in Tie Yun's hand drew a strange trajectory, and in the next moment, Tie Yun's body borrowed the force of the aftershock to quickly retreat.
At the same time, a wild black aura surged around his body. Finally, all of it gathered at his feet, then his speed rose greatly.
After Xiahou Wu shattered Tie Yun's attack, he realized that Tie Yun had long since disappeared.
"Dammit …"
Xiahou Wu's bloodthirsty eyes were filled with killing intent. He was so angry that his fists were clenched tight, and he rushed into the crowd of Iron Sword Sect disciples.
Everywhere his fist passed, disciples of the Iron Sword Sect would constantly fall into pools of blood as miserable cries continuously sounded out.
One minute later, Xiahou Wu stopped his massacre. All the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect had died under his fists.
His eyes were blood-red and his blood was filled with a bloodthirsty killing intent. As he massacred crazily, he felt that he was losing control of the killing intent in his blood.
"Dammit …"
Xiahou Wu howled towards the sky, he was trying his best to control the killing intent that soared to the sky in his body. Time passed bit by bit until the scarlet killing intent around Xiahou Wu finally began to dissipate.
When he saw this scene, Jian Feng's face was filled with shock. Back then, he did not even look at Xiahou Wu directly, who would have thought, that it was only a short period of time, and he needed Xiahou Wu to save him.
"Junior Brother Xiahou." The sword blade's face was filled with bitterness as he looked at Xiahou Wu.
"Senior Brother Jian Feng, we are both Disciple of the Submission Sword Sect, how can I watch you die in Tie Yun's hands?" Xiahou Wu knew what the sword tip wanted to say and directly opened his mouth.
After that, Xiahou Wu brought his sword tip and headed towards the Suspended Tower.
At this time, Fang Chen was also on his way to the Suspended Tower s, where the little mouse was chirping non-stop along the way. Its little claws pointed towards the distant Suspended Tower s.
Behind the little mouse, the half a cactus shamelessly followed, trying to please the little mouse.
The little mouse's blood was too important to half of the cactus. If it continued to absorb the blood, it was confident that it could evolve into a real cactus. At that time, it would be considered immortal.
For the sake of eternal immortality, what was a mere face? Moreover, it was a tree, how could he be shameless?
When he had discovered the Suspended Tower, Fang Chen's face was filled with excitement. The current him had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, and the moment he obtained the inheritance of the Suspended Tower, his strength would definitely increase exponentially.
Fang Chen reckoned that his current self was a little stronger than Luo Gong, but there was still a small gap between him and the Martial Marquis Ranking Cultivator.
As Fang Chen was walking, suddenly, the little mouse's eyes moved, in the next moment, the little mouse sou sound was heard, it immediately scuttled out, and upon seeing this, Fang Chen did not hesitate to follow the little mouse.
Sou sou sou …
Climbing over a small hill, little mouse stood on top of a hill and stopped in his tracks. Fang Chen followed behind him and looked in the little mouse's direction.
He noticed that behind the hill, there was a small green stone. On this stone, there was a small blood-red stone. This stone was like a dragon lying on top of the stone.
"What is this?" Fang Chen was confused, he did not recognize the blood-red stone in front of him, but his instincts told him that this stone must have a terrifying origin.
The little mouse gestured towards Fang Chen and chirped. Fang Chen found out that the little mouse told him that this stone was extraordinary and that it was a treasure that Fang Chen could take down.
Just as Fang Chen was observing the blood-red stone carefully, a light cry came out from inside the python shaped sword.
"Yi, to actually find a Blood Dragon Stone in a place like this, kid, your luck is pretty good." When the bronze ancestor felt the Blood Dragon Stone, he was also very surprised.
"Ancestor, do you recognize this stone?" Hearing that, Fang Chen anxiously asked.
"To me, Ancestor, this stone is nothing. However, to you, it is extremely important. Legend has it that the Blood Dragon Stone only appears in places where the dragon race grew." "After a martial artist refines the Blood Dragon Stone, the strength of their body will increase dramatically. I am surprised to find a Blood Dragon Stone here." The bronze ancestor said lightly.
Although bronze ancestor only introduced the Blood Dragon Stone briefly, Fang Chen's eyes lit up. This Blood Dragon Stone can strengthen the body?
Right now, Fang Chen's soul had temporarily reached a bottleneck, and his cultivation had reached a bottleneck as well.
"Can I refine this Blood Dragon Stone?" Fang Chen asked.
"Of course you can. Your child's physical body has, after all, reached the Tristar Dao Body. It's still possible to refine this Blood Dragon Stone." The bronze ancestor said lightly.
After hearing the bronze ancestor's words, Fang Chen pushed off with the tip of his feet and jumped onto the stone. He extended his palm and grabbed at the Blood Dragon Stone.
"Brat, you don't want to live anymore?"
Suddenly, the bronze ancestor's furious roar entered Fang Chen's ears, and the latter immediately stopped his palms.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?" Fang Chen asked.
I already told you, this Blood Dragon Stone grew with the dragon race. According to the legends, they were originally ordinary stones, but the ancestors of the dragon clan had dripped their blood into them, turning them into Blood Dragon Stones. That's why this Blood Dragon Stone contains a great amount of power. The bronze ancestor explained.
"Then how do I take it?" Fang Chen asked.
"Just do as the Patriarch says." The bronze ancestor said.
However, just as bronze ancestor finished speaking, the little mouse's figure flashed and directly jumped onto the cyan stone. Under Fang Chen's dumbstruck gaze, he directly grabbed onto the Blood Dragon Stone with his claws and gave it to Fang Chen.
However, when the little mouse grabbed the Blood Dragon Stone, a scarlet aura abruptly rushed out from the Blood Dragon Stone, wanting to enter into the little mouse's body. However, at this time, a purple halo appeared on the little mouse's claws, and the scarlet aura disappeared.
"This... Ancestor, didn't you say that we have to follow your instructions before we can pick it up? " Fang Chen was in a daze as he asked.
"This... This little mouse cannot be judged by common sense. " bronze ancestor was also in a daze, and immediately said.
The little mouse passed the Blood Dragon Stone to Fang Chen and chattered non-stop. However, it did not realize that its little claws had been cut by the Blood Dragon Stone, causing it to bleed a little.
"Hahaha …"
Before the little mouse could react, half of the cactus had already moved in front of the little mouse, its branches and leaves wrapping around the little mouse's claws, continuously absorbing the blood that was flowing out from the little mouse's claws.
In the blink of an eye, half of the cactus had absorbed all of the fresh blood on the little mouse's claws.
Seeing the half a cactus acting this way, Fang Chen was also speechless.
Fang Chen no longer bothered with the half cactus. After he received the Blood Dragon Stone, he instantly discovered a wild aura, and it entered into his palm. Soon after, Fang Chen heard a faintly discernable dragon cry.
"Dragon's Roar?" Fang Chen was confused, looking around, he did not see any traces of dragons.
"Don't bother looking for it, it's just a mere Ancient Sword Continent, how could a dragon appear? What a joke. " bronze ancestor knew what Fang Chen was thinking and said directly.
"In that case, Ancestor, how do you think the Blood Dragon Stone appeared?" Fang Chen asked.
"Perhaps it was spread from outside this region." When bronze ancestor talked about the Foreign Lands, his tone was filled with melancholy.
Fang Chen wanted to ask, but after pondering for a moment, he did not ask. After that, bronze ancestor told Fang Chen how to refine the Blood Dragon Stone, and the latter began.
Fang Chen sat cross legged on top of a hill, in his palm, dragging a Blood Dragon Stone, her Tristar Dao Body instantly activated, the strength of his flesh reaching its strongest.
At this time, that incomparably wild aura emerged from Fang Chen's aura sea and entered into the Blood Dragon Stone from his body in an instant.
Hiss, hiss, hiss …
Wrapped in boundless spirit energy, the Blood Dragon Stone seemed to be being refined by Fang Chen.
However, before the Blood Dragon Stone could be refined, Fang Chen realized that his golden heart had started beating quickly.
"What's going on?"
Fang Chen was suspicious, and said so in his heart.
Just as Fang Chen was deep in his thoughts, the Blood Dragon Stone in his palm had disappeared, and in the next moment, Fang Chen realised that the Blood Dragon Stone had been devoured by his golden heart.
"This... "I'll go …"
Fang Chen had the urge to curse. He had gotten a Blood Dragon Stone with great difficulty, but it was actually devoured by his golden heart. He was speechless.
"Brat, your heart is so special that even I can't see through it." bronze ancestor said in a heavy voice.
Fang Chen was not in the mood to bother with bronze ancestor. He stared at the golden heart, originally thinking that it would directly devour the Blood Dragon Stone.
However, under Fang Chen's attentive gaze, the golden heart actually spat out a small piece of Blood Dragon Stone.
"You devoured such a big piece, yet you left less than a fifth of it for me?" Fang Chen looked at the little Blood Dragon Stone that the golden heart spat out, and felt like crying but had no tears.
"Brat, your heart is truly amazing. Take a good look at this one fifth of the Blood Dragon Stone." Suddenly, the bronze ancestor exclaimed.
Hearing bronze ancestor's words, Fang Chen finally noticed the Blood Dragon Stone that was spat out by the golden heart. Although this Blood Dragon Stone was a lot smaller, Fang Chen could feel that it had become more pure.
"Could it be that the golden heart helped me refine it?" Fang Chen realized this and exclaimed in surprise.
"Although this small Blood Dragon Stone is not even one-fifth of what it used to be, its purity is much higher than before. Its effects aren't any less than before. Hurry up and refine it." The bronze ancestor urged.
At the same time, the remaining thoughts of the bronze ancestor silently slipped out of the python's body into Fang Chen's body. He wanted to see what was so special about Fang Chen's heart.
However, before he could get close to the golden heart, he felt a wild attraction, and the next moment, the thought was absorbed.
"Ah …" "This is so painful, Patriarch." The miserable cries of the bronze ancestor could be heard from within the python's transformed sword.
"Ancestor took great pains to recover a bit of my remaining consciousness. I never thought that a portion of it would be absorbed by this son of a bitch's heart. Now, Ancestor has returned to his original floating state." bronze ancestor shouted.
"Brat, give me some of your High-grade Spirit Stone, I want to absorb it." bronze ancestor said.
Fang Chen also noticed the weakness of the bronze ancestor and immediately threw all one million High-grade Spirit Stone to the bronze ancestor.
As for Fang Chen, he concentrated on refining the Blood Dragon Stone.