Chapter 644： Dead Mountain Blood Chart

Shanhe Yin is a soul-level magic weapon, and only a strong person in the soul-refining realm can exert its full power.

Moreover, if you want to fully control the seal of mountains and rivers, you have to practice the corresponding control techniques!

When the emperor gifted the seal of mountains and rivers to Ji Tianxing, the emperor once briefly introduced him information about the soul-level magic weapon.

Law is the power above Wu.

Weapons and equipment below the Tianyuan level can only be called weapons.

Only top treasures of Tianyuan rank that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth can they be called magic weapons.

Soul-level treasures that are more powerful than magic weapons can be called magic weapons.

On the Profound Sky Continent, every magic weapon is extremely valuable, rare and rare, with the power to destroy the world.

Moreover, each magic weapon has a corresponding manipulation secret.

It's a pity that the emperor only gave the seal of Shanhe to Ji Tianxing, and didn't give him the corresponding tricks.

But even if Ji Tianxing didn't control the tactics and could only urge Shanhe Yin to perform simple attacks, he still had a very strong power.

He was already satisfied, and silently calculated in his heart that he would definitely find an opportunity to ask the emperor for the law of Shanhe Yin.

"The Gale Devil, your death date is here!"

Ji Tianxing stared at the Gale Demon with sharp eyes, and once again poured his true essence into the seal of the mountains and rivers, preparing to kill the Gale Demon in one fell swoop.

Although he did not control the magic arts, forcibly urging the power of Shanhe Yin would consume a lot of true yuan.

But he didn't care, as long as he could solve the powerful enemy of Gale Demon King, it would be worthwhile to consume more true yuan.

However, at this moment, a joking sneer suddenly sounded over the jungle a kilometer behind him.

"The Gale Devil King, you can't even hold this small reptile of the Heavenly Origin Realm, what face is there to face your Majesty the Devil?

Humph! No wonder your Gale Wind tribe is getting weaker and weaker. With your little ability and means, you should go back to the North Desert as soon as possible. Don't shame our clan! "

This was a slightly sharp male voice, and the words were full of undisguised contempt and contempt.

Ji Tianxing frowned immediately, turned his head and looked behind him.

I saw that in the sky behind him, there was a demon man wearing a scarlet robe, like a thin bamboo pole, walking towards the sky.

The demon man looked a little weird, his skin was pale and bloodless, like a corpse.

His dark red waist-long hair was tied into three braids, a few fangs appeared in his big flat mouth, and blood was dripping continuously.

Although this demon man maintained his human form, he was still hideous and terrifying.

Ji Tianxing can also clearly sense that this person's aura of strength is more unfathomable than the Gale Demon King!

A vigilance flashed in his eyes, temporarily ignoring the severely injured Gale Demon, and staring at the blood-robed man.

At this time, the Gale Demon King also flew up into the sky and became a burly bald man like an iron tower.

He was stained with dark demon blood, and there was a huge blood hole on his left arm. The whole left arm was drooping, unable to move.

But even so, he still has a fierce and ferocious breath, staring at the blood-robed man with blood red eyes, and shouting in a low voice: "Xue Qianjiang, where can your bloodwing tribe be better? It's not the same as being driven away from the Bloody Cloud Valley. Has it been on the ice sheet for many years?

Moreover, I focused on Ji Tianxing first, and I have to talk about everything first..."

Before the Gale Demon had finished speaking, he was interrupted by the blood-robed man—Xue Qianjiang.

He raised his head and laughed, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Hahahaha...Yes, it's everyone's default rule to come first, come first.

But you've already done it, but you didn't manage to trap Ji Tianxing, instead you were injured by him.

Since you were unsuccessful in this trash, now it's time for the king to go!

Gale Devil, you go and stay!

Now, this king will let you see with your own eyes how this king captures Ji Tianxing, and how to dedicate him to His Majesty the Demon Emperor, and get the award from His Majesty the Demon Emperor! "

The Gale Demon Lord suddenly became furious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

But his strength was weaker than Xue Qianjiang, and now he was seriously injured, and it was even more impossible to turn his face with Xue Qianjiang.

He gritted his teeth, retreated to the distant sky to watch the battle, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Xue Qianjiang, if this kid hadn't had a magic weapon, this king would have taken him long ago.

Since you are so confident, this king wants to see, what means do you have to resist him! "

The Gale Demon King made up his mind, and after Xue Qianjiang was injured by that magic weapon, he laughed at him again.

At that time, he will return Xue Qianjiang's words back intact!

However, Xue Qianjiang grinned, showing a smug sneer.

"The Gale Devil, do you still want to see this king's joke?

Ha ha ha, this king has been watching the battle in the dark for so long, if he is not sure, how can he show up? "

While talking, blood was surging in the palm of Xue Qianjiang, and a pair of old and worn scrolls appeared out of thin air.

It was a dark red scroll. I don't know what material it was made of. It seemed to have a history of thousands of years.

The surface of the reel is covered with cracks, and there are a few irregular gaps, as if it will weather and break when touched.

But it is such a dilapidated scroll that faintly exudes extremely amazing evil power.

Ji Tianxing tentatively touched with spiritual sense, and was immediately dizzy by the blood contained in the scroll.

He suddenly realized that the old scroll must also be a magic weapon!

Sure enough, after the Gale Demon King saw the ancient scroll, he was immediately stunned, revealing an unbelievable look on his face.

"Is this the scroll? The relic of His Majesty the Blood Emperor, the Blood Chart of the Dead Mountain?"

The Gale Demon's voice trembled a bit, filled with shock and a hint of jealousy.

Xue Qianjiang nodded, showing a smug sneer: "Yes! This is the magic weapon made by the king's great-grandfather, the great Blood Emperor!

In the battle thousands of years ago, His Majesty the Blood Emperor fell, and the blood chart of the Dead Mountain also disappeared.

But This king and his father spent more than two hundred years, almost searched the entire North Desert, and finally found it!

With this magic weapon in hand, this king can control the monstrous mana and create a mountain of bones and a boundless sea of ​​blood between his palms. Why can't he rejuvenate the bloodwing tribe? "

When Xue Qianjiang talked about the origin and power of the Blood Sea Chart of the Dead Mountain, he showed a proud expression, which was full of energy.

The Gale Devil stared at the Blood Sea Chart of the Dead Mountain, and was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

He nodded with a sullen face, and said in a low and dry voice: "Xue Qianjiang, it's no wonder that you are so arrogant. Knowing that the kid has a magic weapon to protect him, you dare to attack him!

Haha, I didn't expect that you found the legendary Blood Sea Chart of the Dead Mountain.

you are vicious! You won, Ji Tianxing is yours! "

The appearance of the Blood Sea Chart of the Dead Mountain completely shattered the hope of the Gale Demon King, making him both shocked and jealous.

After speaking, he turned around and left, flying away like a stream of light.