The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor

The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 722


This sword is there to kill.


The sword blades had been carved with array patterns, and they were all meant to kill, capable of cutting through the void. Now, the array pattern had turned into sword intent, and it pierced through Ling Han's consciousness.


Weng, the Spiritual Baby got up and entered into his consciousness. It sat in the middle and directed sword intent. Wrapped by the indestructible Heavenly Scrolls, it emitted a bright golden light, looking dignified like the arrival of a great man experienced in the Dao.


The killing intent suddenly contained, and then began to dissipate like melting snow.


Scroll Heaven Can't Destroy — supreme existences!


Indeed, an exhibition that was only a small part of it had already allowed him to rise in rank containing all the outstanding wonders of the last millennium. Even if this formation sword was extremely terrifying and could break through the void, when facing the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll, it could do nothing.


This was a battle between different levels of heavenly sense, and had nothing to do with battle prowess; this was a qualitative confrontation.


Is the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll lower in quality? That must be a joke!


The killing intent was destroyed. The formation sword no longer shone; the sword was now no different from an ordinary sword.


It's finished!


Ling Han could not help but laugh; he not only conquered the precious sword, but also made great progress in his body art.


The prize this time was huge.


He held the formation sword and inspected it closely; he was very interested in the array patterns on the blade.


But it's too complicated. He only looked at it for a while and felt his head thump, making the sounds of weng, weng, weng. Looks like his head is about to explode. He quickly averted his gaze and pondered for a moment, yet he could not help feeling shocked. This was because he had seen it well for quite some time just a moment ago, yet he suddenly could not remember even a single array pattern as if there was a mysterious power in the workplace that had wiped it out.


Ling Han didn't care about that. He took the scabbard. However, on the contrary, even though the sheath material was of high quality, it really could not compare to the sword — formation sword material was a Tier Ten rare metal, it was truly incomparable to a sword, and the value of the array pattern engraved on the blade was more likely to even exceed Level Ten.


The material used on the sheath was only of the ninth level, which looked very "rough" in comparison.


However, it made sense since the scabbard was not meant to be used for battle; to use Level Ten rare metals to forge the sheath would be extremely wasteful. Moreover, even if it was made with metal at Level Nine, it would already make one feel like it had soared in luxury.


"The World's Number One Killer Sword?" Ling Han looked at the six characters inscribed on the sword. Is this the name of the sword?


“Once again the number one person in the world. Isn't this high profile? It doesn't fit my character! ”He threw his scabbard into the Black Tower; this stuff is useless. It would be better to melt it and embalm it into arrows to make better use of its characteristics.


“You have a strong killing aura. For the next, you will be called 'Revere Life Sword' – do not kill lightly. It is a law of nature that all living things must grow, so you cannot arbitrarily deprive other beings of their right to live. ”Ling Han laughs.


He shook the sword gently, and martial intent surged within. Weng, some arrays immediately lighted up patterns. When he gave out a slash with a sword, ten sword flashes suddenly appeared. Pu, pu, pu, the walls around him were instantly left with ten slash marks.


"It's so powerful!" Ling Han was silent. This stone chamber had endured the fight between him and the Revere Life Sword without collapsing, which showed just how sturdy it was. However, now that there was already a slash mark left behind after a single strike, this also proved the formidable might of the Life Revere Sword.


He slashed once more with a sword. This time, Sword Ray came out from the sword. Hong, a curve about 30 centimeters deep suddenly appeared on the wall. However, the amazing thing was that the wall actually started to shake, and the slash marks quickly disappeared.


Ling Han was surprised: This Pavilion Tool actually has a self-recovery ability?


Hiss, this Pavilion Tool is a treasure in itself!


Ling Han felt tempted; if he could also keep this Tool Pavilion, then wouldn't all the objects within it be his?


He had obtained a precious sword, so there was no reason to remain here.


Ling Han stored the Revere Life Sword into the Black Tower, side by side with the Devil Birth Sword, both blades were held in the air in suspension. However, the Demon Birth Sword actually slightly descended automatically, not daring to be on the same level as the previous one, showing the dominance of the Revere Life Sword.


Swords have their own spirits, and will also be compared to their peers!


Ling Han stepped out of the stone room. The stairs are in front of him. He looked around and saw there were several stone rooms on this floor, but each of them had been sealed shut. He tried to open it, but not using a fist or a sword could not break the door and let it in.


Helpless, he could only climb the stairs to climb to the next level. On the next floor, there were more several stone rooms and stairs. He did not try to break through the door, but went straight down the stairs. Previously, he was on the fifth floor, so he had to continue down the four stairs before finally returning to the ground floor.


He stepped out and saw that there were still many people around, wanting to try out martial stones.


“Ling Han! Han Ling! ”Hu Niu jumped over and directly plunged straight into his embrace. He hung it around his neck, and said, “You've been gone so long! Niu missed you to death! ”


Ling Han had no idea how long he had been cultivating inside the Black Tower, so he turned to ask the approaching Zhu Xuan Er, "How long have I been inside?"


"Twenty days," Zhu Xuan Er told him.


Oh, very long!


Ling Han only felt that he had just blinked his eyes, and it had not even been a day. How could twenty days pass?


“Do you guys get anything?” He asked with a smile.


"Yes! Yep! ”Hu Niu immediately jumped off his arm. "Niu get something fun!" Suddenly he called out for a large scissor that was slightly taller than himself. The colors are completely red, and when the scissors are closed together, they resemble a circular dragon covered in scales. Its pointed tip is the head of a dragon, alive and like a human.


"Go!" The little boy shouted, and scissors immediately flew out. They actually turned into red dragons, baring their fangs and swinging their claws while emitting a formidable heavenly might.


"Oh, Dragon Fang Shears. Lord Rabbit has seen this before in the notebook left behind by my ancestor! ”Kata Rabbit. “According to legend, a true dragon died in this realm, and as the dragon's blood spread, it took out countless medicines, he said, while the dragon bone turned into a mountain and became what is now known as the holy land for the five great sects. Furthermore, some of them had become the deadly zones of this world, and had great dangers. The only thing that did not change was the dragon fangs.


"Some time ago, a great martial arts expert managed to snatch these dragon fangs and embalm them into Dragon Fang Shears. When in full, it could have the power of a genuine dragon bite! "


Everyone is surprised. Such a treasure was actually obtained by Hu Niu.


It's amazing, it's incredible. This treasure would arouse the interest of even Destroyed Void Tier cultivators!


Ling Han smiled. He had obtained the Revere Life Sword — even if it appeared against Xu Xiu Ran's Ultimate Sabre, he would have the ability to counterattack. Furthermore, Hu Niu also had Fang Dragon Shears, so the abilities on their side had made great progress.


Zhu Xuan Er, Wenren Qian Qian, and Yuan Cheng He had also obtained their rewards. However, they had only obtained a Level Eight Spirit Tool, which was much different from Ling Han and Hu Niu. Sure enough, the results they achieved on the martial stones directly affected their reward.


With this, Xu Xiu Ran and Dong Ling'er, who had hidden their strength, would definitely die from depression.


The rabbit had also obtained the treasure, but firmly refused to say what it was, which made everyone curious.


Ling Han did not see the Rain Emperor or Mu Rong Qing. He asked Zhu Xuan Er and found out that the two were really here, but they had already left. Now, they each lead the team and become the boss; their actions for the purpose of the overall plan should be reconsidered.


"Ling Han!" Jia Ming appeared, staring at Ling Han, his eyes emitting a bloody light