Chapter 958           Young Taoist Master

It is still about half a month before the so-called cycle arrives, so it is definitely not a wise move to rush in at this time.

Qinglu was relieved when she heard this, for fear that Wang Teng would not even have any reason for the sake of Xuanjin Qi and Iron.

After watching it for a while, I saw that there was no clue on the outside, and I was just waiting for a person and a beast to leave here!

Suddenly, with a bang, the sky collapsed and the earth broke out in the fire, and a divine sword rushed out, shining brightly, emitting a faint light from the sky and the earth!

The magic sword has a simple shape and is so gorgeous. It is like a magic weapon that has just condensed the essence of flames. It blooms and makes people look eye-catching!

"Haha, I finally succeeded."

A loud laugh spread, shaking Cangyu!

Then, a young Taoist flew out from within the flames, laughing and having a happy hair flying!

"Who is this person? He seems to be using the power of flame to refine his troops!" Wang Teng stared at the young Taoist, shocked!

The other party didn't look old, only about thirty years old, fair-skinned, wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a gossip picture, and his black hair was erect, exuding a sense of elegance and outskirt.

Now, after he came out, he held the magic sword in his hand and looked at it carefully. He seemed very satisfied and grinned happily.

What surprised Wang Teng the most was that the other party was located about a hundred miles inside the fire, and the temperature of the flames there had reached a very terrifying level. Even if he was in it, he would not be able to stay for long. However, the young Taoist seemed to have been dormant in it for some time to practice the weapon.

"I spent a lot of divine irons to combine this sword, and then refined it in this fire place for nine years, and finally came out of nowhere. I just called it "Jinghong". I hope one day, you can be like me, with the name of ancient and modern times, and amazed the world." The young Taoist touched the magic sword, couldn't put it down, and laughed.

The magic sword was red like blood, circling with clouds, and surrounded by strange phenomena such as Vermilion Bird, Blood Phoenix, etc., with an amazing atmosphere.

It seems that this sword can burn the heavens and destroy everything with a random urge.

"What a pity, ordinary peerless divine weapons have to sacrifice blood on their day of success. The blood of the divine beast is the most wonderful, but in this wild mountain, I can't find any divine beast blood to feed you. It's really a shortcoming, and a shortcoming..."

The young Taoist priest shook his head, as if he was a little regretful.

Then, he seemed to feel something, suddenly looked up and looked at the direction where Wang Teng and Qing Du were, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Especially after seeing the green donkey, his eyes surged. Then, he laughed wildly, touched his magic sword and said, "My partner, you are really lucky. I just said that there was no blood sacrifice for the creatures to be given to you, but now I have met it. What a lucky, luck."

His body moved and turned into a strong wind. The sky and earth were shaking, and suddenly it came to the periphery and appeared next to Wang Teng and Qing Du.

"Hey, this little brother, what kind of breed is your donkey?" The young Taoist priest looked at the green donkey and asked Wang Teng.

"My fork, this guy is not going to take my blood to sacrifice his sword to him." The green donkey seemed to realize something, and his hair suddenly stood up, and he was angry and angry. He stared at the young Taoist priest, and then barked a dog, saying, "Bastard, what kind of breed you are, what kind of breed your whole family is!"

The young Taoist priest was obviously stunned. He could not have thought that the green donkey was so weird and he was so unforgivable. Then he smiled and said, "It's great, it's still a donkey with a temper. His bloodline is definitely extraordinary. Although I can't find the blood of the divine beast to sacrifice the sword, you can almost do it."

Then, the young Taoist priest shook the divine sword in his hand, emitted a brilliant rainbow-like brilliance, and said to the green donkey with bad intentions: "I said, this donkey, your luck is coming, hurry up and present me a pot of your blood to sacrifice to my divine sword. In the future, my divine sword name will be left in the world, and you can also be known by future generations. This is your blessing and fortune."

"Come on your ancestor, get out of here, what are you doing?" Qingfu's eyes blew fire and actually stood up straight, with his front hooves high, as if he was about to kick the other party.

Grandma's, a pot of blood really makes me look like a beast like a pig or dog?

Drawing away a basin of blood will also cause unreasonable damage to its original power!

"Little donkey, don't be ungrateful. If you don't agree, don't blame me for being rude." The young Taoist priest said proudly with his nostrils facing the sky.

At the same time, his magic sword rose in his palm, and strands of red clouds appeared, covering him, like clusters of fairy fires jumping, burning nine heavens, with a terrifying momentum.

This is a deterrence, and also a warning.

This man's extraordinary aura surprised Wang Teng. He was obviously a young man, but his aura was not as weak as he had seen Jin Xiao three days ago.

I am so lucky, did I meet another genius of the supreme level?

"Go to your grandma, get out of the way, the blood of the uncle is extremely precious and will not be yours. If you really want to sacrifice the sword, you should go to find that guy Jin Xiao. He has ancestral blood and is extremely powerful. He is the best target for you to sacrifice the sword." Qing Du seemed to see the extraordinaryness of the young man and said.

"Jin Xiao?" Hearing this, the young man shook his head and said, "This guy's ancestral blood is indeed powerful. Don't worry, I will fight him out soon. Humph, if it weren't for his most holy golden holy gun, I wouldn't have spent so much effort to practice swords."

The implication seems to be very obvious. The sword in his hand was specially refined against Jin Xiao.

"However, before that, I will use your blood sacrifice sword first. You have delayed me for a long time. If you don't want to, I will take it myself! Just try the power of the magic sword!"

The young Taoist priest smiled faintly. At that moment, his body turned into a red lightning bolt and rushed over. The divine sword in his hand drew a brilliant rainbow, illuminating the world!

"Slow down!" However, Wang Teng couldn't stand it anymore, so he used the ancient sword of the falling dragon, and with a sarcastic sound, shocked the other party back, and sneered: "You are too domineering, you are forcibly taking other people's blood."

"Hmph, who has the biggest fist in this world, even if you say it." The young Taoist priest smiled strangely, stared at Wang Teng's ancient dragon-falling sword, and said, "I can't tell that you have such a good knife. Come and see, whose weapons are better!"

He was obviously a militant, and he was about to rush towards Wang Teng and compete.

Wang Teng was speechless and sighed in secret that he had been so unlucky in the past two days. He had met two terrifying geniuses one after another and liked to cause trouble for himself!

However, since things came to this point, he had no choice but to watch the blood of the donkey being taken away.

Rumble!

However, just as the two were about to fight, suddenly, a black wind suddenly appeared at the end of the world, covering it like a dark cloud!
Chapter completed!