Qin Changan walked into the dense forest and found an ancient tree that four people could not hold on to each other. He kept waving the blood knife in his hand and took out a one-person-sized tree hole.

Although the blood knife in his hand is only one finger long, this should be the most primitive state of the blood knife.

The remaining knife body needs to be condensed with the host with its own knife intention. Whatever the knife in your heart looks like, it will become.

The Taoist Tianhuo was silent. At this moment, Qin Changan seemed to be a knife out of the sheath, with a sharp aura, domineering and fierce, especially the broken knife in his hand, which emitted several times more dangerous than the previous complete blood knife.

Qin Changan did not rush to recover his spiritual power, but carefully carved it with the trunks of ancient trees.

An hour later, an exquisite scabbard was held in his hand, and the movements in his hand did not stop until a wooden knife was carved and a second scabbard stopped.

The wooden knife is narrow and long, with a body of about two joints, about three feet and seven inches long, of which the handle is nine inches long, and the body of the knife is two feet and eight inches. He even carved two four-leaf flowers near the handle of the knife.

"You are..."

The Taoist Tianhuo looked at Qin Changan's actions and was a little puzzled. What is the use of a wooden knife?

In the battle at the Lingying Realm level, he really couldn't imagine any other function except embarrassing to take out this wooden knife. After all, just the aftermath of the battle was enough to turn this level of wooden knife into powder.

"Master, from today on, before the wooden knife is broken, I will no longer use the power of the Suzaku inheritance."

Qin Changan slowly inserted the wooden knife into the scabbard, and then inserted the blood knife into the wooden scabbard. Although it was only one finger long, it could be inserted into the scabbard steadily.

As the blood knife entered the sheath, the sharp knife intent emitted from his body suddenly subsided.

This idea had already arisen when he fought against the blood-robed man in the sea of ​​blood. The fighting style he had always relied on, especially after the awakening of the Vermilion Bird's wings, he had already relied on the Vermilion Bird's inheritance.

From obtaining the inheritance of the Blood Sword, to leaving Beiling City, rushing to the North God Palace, and then entering the Holy Land to experience a series of things, the Blood Sword made him show extraordinary power.

It completely changed his life, but he stopped at almost no stage and felt the blood knife carefully.

Even the Nine-Turn Xingyi Sword that Lin Wanwan got was forgotten by him. It was a heavenly-level sword skill, a martial art that was enough to change destiny in others' hands.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand the truth that he can’t chew too much, but he has been immersed in the powerful bubble brought to him by the Suzaku heritage before and is unwilling to wake up.

And this time, he woke up.

Putting two swords horizontally on his legs, he began to swallow the pill to restore his spiritual power. The spiritual power in his body had been exhausted and he had to recover as soon as possible.

As for what the second prince said to meet up as soon as possible before entering the secret realm, he didn't take it seriously at all.

It’s better to die, and I don’t have to find a way to solve the snake in my brain.

The Taoist Tianhuo fell into silence and did not speak anymore because he felt the difference between Qin Changan and his mood.

Before this incident, although Qin Changan was strong enough and was carrying the inheritance power that could make him a powerful man, the strongest one was only balanced with himself eight hundred years ago.

But now, he has changed.

Because Qin Chang'an realized the truth, he clearly understood his own martial arts and had his own martial arts consciousness, this is enlightenment.

Whether it is the Suzaku inheritance or the Blood Sword inheritance, they are extremely extraordinary. One of them is enough to create a strong man who is at least in the Nirvana realm.

Qin Changan has two inheritances, which seems to be a good thing, but it is very likely that he will be confused by the power of the two inheritances.

Before today, two major inheritances controlled Qin Chang'an and pushed him to continue to climb upwards. His efforts were here, but overall, the inheritance power was greater than that of humans.

This is the power that powerful inheritance can give people, allowing you to appear dazzling in the early stages of martial arts, surpass the geniuses of the same era, and become the most dazzling star.

However, if inheritance is allowed to control the human body, when the advantages of inheritance are gone, the former genius will become ordinary.

In his previous life, the Tianhuo Taoist had seen many geniuses who mastered ancient heritage lost in this power and could not accept mediocrity in the end. They either fell into the devil's way or died tragically.

"Little guy, work hard. Your era is more exciting than my era. Come on, leave your brilliant footprints in this era."

The Taoist Tianhuo secretly thought in his heart that the Blood Emperor woke up, the layout of the Liyang Dynasty was not clear, and there were still many things waiting for him to experience.

But he firmly believed that Qin Changan, who had already realized the truth, would never be nameless.

...

Three days later, Qin Changan stood on a low mountain, his eyes sharp and bright, and he stood there as if he had a sharp sword.

Wearing a black robe, he swung slowly under the breeze. A purple belt was tied with two knives around his waist.

But now his eyes were frowning, because in front of him, the lush forests before had almost been razed to the ground, the earth was cracked, and the gullies more than ten meters wide were crisscrossed, and countless ancient trees fell.

Moreover, the original dense forest is like a snow field above the Ten Thousand-Mi Mountains at this moment, and the area where you see is white.

A large number of corpses of frost giant wolf fell on the broken ground, and the head of each frost giant wolf was broken and hollowed out.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Qin Changan walked into the dense forest as he stepped forward, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

He had a deep understanding of the combat power of the Frost Giant Wolf. These huge guys had strange speeds and extremely powerful physical strength. In addition, the coordinated arrangement of the wolf king with ice source, it was very difficult to destroy them.

Unless it is, several powerful people in the Kaitian Palace realm take action at the same time.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by him because the heads of these frost giant wolf were violently broken.

It's like...

Some monster bit off half of the head in one bite.

Qin Changan checked the entire battlefield but couldn't find the White Wolf King who had intercepted him before. It contained an ice source in its body, and it was very likely that it had been taken away.

Boom!

At this moment, a terrifying roar came from the sky in the distance, and then the colorful streaming light poured down from the horizon, turning into seven streaming lights and rushed into all directions.

One of the purple light rushed towards Qin Changan, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the sky, as if it was a meteorite falling.

The stream of light hit thirty meters in front of Qin Changan, smashing the corpse of a frost giant wolf with a rumbling sound. Countless flesh and blood flew across the ground, a deep pit was smashed out of the ground, and a wisp of smoke and dust rose slowly.

What's the situation? Treasures fell from the sky?
Chapter completed!