Chapter 142 Lord Bloodblade!
"Blood Blade!?"
Chen Fan murmured in a low voice, chewing on the meaning of this name.
"Could it be a cosmic lord!?"
Chen Fan felt happy.
However, the moment Chen Fan blurted out his words, something changed happened.
A mysterious and unpredictable power silently spread out from the token, seeming to freeze the world.
In an instant, time and space were instantly banned.
Even the moonlight in the sky was instantly frozen.
At this time, with Chen Fan as the center, the surrounding area of 30 meters turned into an absolute restricted area.
Chen Fan stood on the rooftop of a high-rise building, but felt the silence around him was terrifying.
The traffic beneath me seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and everything was in a forbidden state.
The same is true for Chen Fan.
However, he didn't feel any discomfort.
On the contrary, my state of mind and thoughts have reached an unprecedented level of calmness and clarity.
Suddenly, the surrounding space was distorted, and a bloody afterimage condensed out of the Jade Tablet of Dao Zun, vaguely resembling a man.
"What...what is this!?"
Chen Fan was shocked, and all his hairs stood on end instantly.
He felt a crisis from this figure that was billions of times greater than that of a king-level monster.
Terrible! !
At the same time, Chen Fan also found that he could not move at all, as if he was imprisoned in place by countless big hands.
The bloody shadow appeared standing side by side with Chen Fan. He was the same height as him, both at 1.9 meters.
The shadow was speechless, just standing silently.
The next moment, this bloody figure waved his hand gently, and Chen Fan was enveloped in white light.
After a moment, the white light disappeared, and Chen Fan also disappeared out of thin air.
The night breeze caressed the rooftop of this tall building as calm as ever, as if Chen Fan had never been here before.
Chen Fan felt the distortion of time and space, a bit like the feeling he had when he fell from the Jade Emperor's Peak.
I don’t know how long it took, but everything calmed down.
"where is this place!?"
Chen Fan looked warily at the white marble covered with black patterns under his feet, and quickly looked around.
It turned out that he found himself in a tall corridor.
This corridor, whose walls are all paved with white marble, is square in shape, ten feet in length, width and height.
Where the corridor extends forward, three feet away, is filled with a layer of thick gray mist.
Chen Fan turned his head, his expression slightly startled.
Not long after, the bloody shadow appeared beside him again, silent and silent.
But in this brief glance, Chen Fan seemed to have seen an ancient magic mountain that was too high to reach its top.
"Venerable Blood Blade!?"
For no reason, these four words suddenly appeared in Chen Fan's mind. His heart was like thunder, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Who is calling my name!"
"It turns out it was you... who woke me up..."
The simple yet time-worn sound resounded throughout the corridor, causing the marble walls to tremble slightly.
"It seems that the lord has finally found the inheritor..."
A faint voice came, and Chen Fan suddenly felt that everything he owned was nowhere to be seen, and was completely looked at.
Every word was like a huge stone rolling down on Chen Fan's heart, making his heart tremble.
This was the voice from Lord Blood Blade. He turned to look at Chen Fan, and his body solidified in an instant.
The blood-colored battle armor, blood-colored hair and eyes, and the broadsword in his right hand that was completely soaked in blood... he was indeed the Blood Blade Venerable.
While the bloody afterimage looked at Chen Fan, Chen Fan was also looking at him.
The two of them were obviously very close to each other, yet they seemed to be separated by endless time and space.
Chen Fan looked at the figure who was about the same height as himself and asked an obviously unnecessary question:
"Are you really...the Lord of the Blood Blade!?"
"No!"
The voice full of vicissitudes of life fell on Chen Fan's ears, but it was a puzzling negative answer.
The Blood Blade Venerable had no expression on his face, but he made a sound without moving his lips:
"I am just a remnant soul awakened by you. Now I am flowing with the last power belonging to the Blood Blade Venerable.
After a while, I will disappear completely. I hope that leaving behind the Sword Prison Corridor can be of great help to you, the young inheritor. "
"Go ahead, young man, and enter this sword prison corridor as much as you want."
"Venerable Blood Blade, who is that gentleman...!!"
Before Chen Fan finished asking, he saw the Blood Blade Venerable put his fingers to his mouth and said silently.
"Don't say it, don't ask it!"
"This chaos is too mysterious and complicated. All you need to do is continue to become stronger and stand at the pinnacle of the universe. Then you will be able to find everything you want."
Chen Fan: "..."
Hearing this, Chen Fan frowned slightly but did not answer.
"But you are still too weak now. Any little minions can be killed with a snap of your fingers. You still have a long way to go, young inheritor."
The distance between the two was less than one meter, and Lord Bloodblade's voice was deafening:
"Young inheritor, the road to becoming stronger is long and difficult. Remember not to make too many enemies. All I can give you now are secret techniques and sword skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, two bloody streams of light shot out from the center of the Blood Blade Venerable's eyebrows, pointing directly at Chen Fan's sea of consciousness.
Chen Fan's consciousness shook violently, and then two small blood-colored balls appeared out of thin air next to the star core, with a diameter of about one-twentieth of the golden ball of light.
As soon as Chen Fan touched his mind, a steady stream of messages came.
"The magical power of body protection "The Body of Sword Dao" and the sword technique "Blood Blade Sword Codex"."
The Blood Blade Venerable nodded: "Yes, these are the two gates."
"The "Body of the Way of the Sword" is divided into nine levels in total, and the sixteen moves of the "Blood Blade Sword Code" are all directed to the magical powers and sword skills of the Lord of the Universe.
When you pass the first level corridor, you can obtain the materials for practicing the first level of the magical sword technique [Planet Chapter]. After that, every time you pass a certain corridor of the Sword Prison, you can obtain the materials needed for the next level of training. "
"Young inheritor, rush forward without hesitation. The longer the corridor you pass, the more surprises you will have. I have collected them all my life in the first six hundred steps of the sword prison."
"Hehehehe..."
Hearty laughter rang out, sweeping away the previous heaviness.
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he heard the joy and relief in this laughter.
But he didn't care much, after all, these two secret techniques were so suitable.
"Thank you, Lord Blood Blade, your two magical sword skills surprise me!"
Chen Fan looked at Lord Bloodblade with a grateful expression on his face.
"Thank me?"
The Blood Blade Venerable looked calmly and said:
"That gentleman has been my lifelong follower. Since you are his successor, and everything I have should belong to you, why should you thank me?"
As he spoke, Lord Bloodblade stretched out a slender white hand and pressed his palm on Chen Fan's chest.
uh-huh! ?
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he made no move and just looked at him quietly.
"That gentleman saved me from death and kept training and teaching me.
Now I am about to disappear and can no longer protect his successor,
I hope everything I leave behind can help you grow up as soon as possible..."
"Your power is still too weak now. What I can do is give you my remaining power so that you can temporarily borrow my power in desperate times."
"Before that, please listen to my advice."
Lord Bloodblade closed his eyes, and a ball of blood-colored light appeared where his palm came into contact with Chen Fan.
Chen Fan's chest suddenly felt a violent and violent aura.
"What advice?"
Chen Fan tried his best to calm down and asked.
"Never try to find out who that adult is!!"
"Exercise all your efforts to increase your strength, expand your power and heritage, until you stand at the pinnacle of this universe..."
Chen Fan: "..."
At this moment, the bloody light on Chen Fan's chest dimmed, and the last power of the Blood Blade Master was completely integrated into Chen Fan's body.
"Goodbye, young inheritor, I hope that the glory of that adult can continue to appear in you and envelope this universe again!"
The violent and turbulent aura spread from his chest to his whole body like thousands of beasts, and then quickly dissipated without a trace like an extinguished flame.
At this moment, the figure of Lord Blood Blade has become as light as mist, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time.
"Well, don't worry, Senior Blood Blade, I will try my best to break through the Sword Prison Corridor and do my best to become the strongest existence."
Chen Fan said seriously.
The illusory shadow of Lord Bloodblade nodded slowly and made a weak voice like the gentle breeze and drizzle:
"If there is a chance, find me another immortal female named 'Qianye Xuanyin'."
"The immortal god 'Qianye Xuanyin', who is he?"
The Blood Blade Venerable's lips almost turned into nothingness and moved slightly: "She is my only daughter..."
The breeze blew, and the image of the Blood Blade Venerable disappeared forever between heaven and earth.
When the Blood Blade Master completely dissipated, Chen Fan gathered his thoughts and pulled out a black gold long knife from the weapon rack on one side.
Wow! ! !
Under the control of his mental power, the forty weapons on the weapon rack were suddenly lifted up by an invisible force and suspended behind Chen Fan.
“Without further ado!!”
"Then now, let's start!"
With that said, Chen Fan turned into a stream of light and flew towards the long corridor of the Sword Prison filled with gray mist in the distance.
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PS: Fourth update.
