MTL - I Have a Luck Altar-Chapter 95 Evil blood knife

  Chapter 95 Evil Blood Saber

When Chen Yuan touched the thick blood, a faint coolness spread into his mind from the palm of his hand, and the palm continued to stretch down. Through the blood, Chen Yuan could vaguely see the so-called "blood sword" '.

   It was not a long knife as he had imagined before.

   It's a baby's fist the size of a throwing knife.

  The whole body is pitch black, with mysterious lines engraved on it.

  Chen Yuan wanted to take it out of his blood, but as soon as he touched it, a black evil spirit immediately wrapped around Chen Yuan's left palm, and a piercing pain went straight to the bone marrow.

   Subconsciously, Chen Yuan withdrew his hand.

but.

   To his surprise, the black knife seemed to have a spirituality, but was tightly attached to the back of Chen Yuan's hand. His heart was shocked and he wanted to throw it away.

   But before Chen Yuan could make a move, his whole body froze in place without any control.

  The black evil spirit escaping from the blood evil knife covered the entire left arm in the blink of an eye, and the whole body was black and blue, as if it had been poisoned.

   "Vajra glass body!"

  Chen Yuan, who was half-kneeling on the spot, ran the mantra in his heart instantly, and the faint golden lacquer spread from his chest to his whole body, only his left arm could not be transformed at all.

   "tear"

  Chen Yuan watched helplessly as the back of his hand was slashed open, and the **** knife got in!

  Bottom of blood pool.

  The dark pupils of the dry-skinned man showed a hint of sarcasm, mocking this guy for touching that evil thing recklessly.

   Really looking for death!

  The reason why he has such a ghostly appearance today, with a thin body and wrinkled skin, is all thanks to that evil thing, and most of the blood on his body was sucked dry by that thing.

  For this reason, he had to expel it from his body with the secret method of the holy religion, and prepared to control it in another way.

   This evil thing was discovered by him accidentally from a Jedi. If he can successfully control it, it will definitely be a big trump card, but the premise is that he can control it.

   This thing devours qi and blood, and can kill people at an extremely fast speed. As long as it is broken into the body by this thing, within a few breaths, the essence and blood will be sucked dry.

  That's why he called it an evil thing.

  On the altar.

  Chen Yuan felt that his blood was draining rapidly, but he was trapped by the evil spirit, unable to move at all, and could only watch himself waiting to die.

Why it came out like this?

   This thought flashed through Chen Yuan's mind.

  The opportunity guided by the altar of luck should not be like this, how could he ruin himself here?

Chen Yuan's thoughts had just unfolded, when suddenly, a cyan light flashed across the Altar of Luck in his mind, instantly spreading all over his body, and the blood-stained knife on his left arm suddenly stopped, as if he felt something extremely dangerous .

  In an instant, the blue-black evil spirit on Chen Yuan's left arm, like the receding sea water, immediately retracted into the blood sword, lying quietly on the wrist of Chen Yuan's left arm.

   Afterwards, Chen Yuan suddenly realized that he could move!

  Without hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately pulled his sleeve up, and there was a black knife-shaped tattoo on the wrist of his left arm, like a shadow attached to his body.

   Quietly, as if it wasn't him who was going to drain Chen Yuan's blood.

   "How to use this thing?"

  Chen Yuan stood still on the spot, groping for the use of the Blood Saber.

   After such a great effort, it can't just be an extra tattoo, right?

  Chen Yuan stared intently at the **** knife on his arm. Suddenly, a strange emotion came into his mind from the **** knife. It was bloodthirsty!

   "This thing, is it a living thing?"

   Frowning tightly, Chen Yuan's face was tangled, he didn't know whether it was happiness or worry.

  Feeling the traction of emotions, Chen Yuan raised his left arm belatedly. The next moment, a black light shot out from his left arm, and shot out, directly bombarding the mountain wall in front of him.

   There, a huge gap was blasted out in an instant.

  Afterwards, before Chen Yuan was surprised, the black light returned to his left arm, but the difference was that the bloodthirsty desire conveyed by the Xuesha knife increased several times.

   bloodthirsty

  With a pain in his arm, the Xuesha Dao suddenly began to absorb Chen Yuan's blood essence again.

   Without any hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately put his hand into the pool of blood.

  Chen Yuan's arm opened a neat opening, and the blood in the blood pool poured into the Blood Fiend Knife crazily in an instant, and it took seven breaths to stop.

   And in the time of seven breaths, the trace of the blood pool dropped by three inches!

"I see."

  Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and he understood some of the strangeness of this blood sword.

   It can be regarded as an extremely powerful method. The instantaneous speed makes it difficult for people to react. It is indeed a murderous weapon, no, or it is more appropriate to call it a monster.

  Because after it is released, it seems to come back to devour its own blood.

   "Can this thing absorb the opponent's blood when facing the enemy?" Chen Yuan suddenly thought of this possibility.

   If not, wouldn’t it hurt your vitality every time you use it?

   And where is the upper limit of this thing? If he was only facing warriors in the Foundation Establishment Realm, Chen Yuan wouldn't need this thing at all. If he was a strong man in the Condensed Gang Realm, could he break the Gang Qi?

  Chen Yuan's thoughts flowed.

  Below the blood pool, the withered man's eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted 'impossible' in his heart.

  The evil thing that he didn't control with all his efforts, was so easily controlled by the guy who broke in, and he was able to control him to fight against the enemy!

  Why didn't the evil thing drain that guy's blood?

  Why is the evil thing that almost sucked him dry, so obedient in this guy's hands?

   What happened?

  If it wasn't for the secret method, he would definitely catch that guy and force him to find out the reason.

   "Come down."

   "Come down soon"

  The withered man roared in his heart, he hoped that the guy on the bank would enter the blood pool to have a look, so that he could be restrained instantly, ask the secret, and take back his things!

   After a long silence, Chen Yuan looked around the entire cave and murmured:

"time to go."

  He delayed a lot of time this time, and he didn't know if the confrontation outside had any results.

  Thinking of this, Chen Yuan jumped from the altar to the shore, and quickly left the cave. Before leaving, he closed the stone gate very thoughtfully.

   And the withered man under the blood pool, his eyes are full of unwillingness!

Do not.

   That thing was obtained by him only after a narrow escape, and he was about to successfully control it. Why was it taken away in front of his eyes at this critical juncture!

  His mood is indescribable, like a dog licking his heart and trying his best to finally hold the goddess' hand, but suddenly a guy ran out and abducted the goddess in a few words.

   Moreover, the f they opened used the t he prepared.

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  Thank you book friends Li Shang and Ruo Xie for the six hundred coins!

   I saw many book friends say that the stone is too short, are you serious?

  (end of this chapter)