The Book of Troubled Times

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.

The altar is not high, it is low and wide, but there is a pool of blood around it. I don't know how much blood has been poured into it, and there is a pungent bloody smell. Blood surrounded the altar, and there were strange bloody lines spreading to the center of the altar, surrounding the formation plate, like a supply.

This blood must be human blood, and I don't know how many people have been killed... But it doesn't look very fresh. The blood god sect's massacres over the years are indeed very few, and most of them are accumulated in the early years.

I don't know if it is useful to enshrine the holy things like this, the holy things don't lose their temper...

Zhao Changhe resisted his disgust and stepped onto the narrow bridge over the blood pool.

The nature of the Blood God Sect has always existed. It would be good to be better these years, and there is no point in cursing it. If you are an interpreter of the doctrine, you might not be able to bring this force to the right path.

You want to kill people... kill demons, kill aliens, where can't you kill them? Can you show off your skills by attacking civilians?

This should be tunable, anyway.

Turning his mind, he had already stepped across the pool of blood and stood in front of the array.

The light of the formation plate became brighter, and through the meaning of "homecoming" that the blood card and beads couldn't stop from the ring, he almost wanted to break through the shackles of the ring and break out of the wall.

Zhao Changhe ignored them and looked at the array by himself.

I don't know what kind of material the array plate is made of, but it looks a bit like a bone, but where did such a big bone come from?

In fact, the main body is complete, and at most there are some extremely fine cracks... The so-called incompleteness is mainly the inlays on the formation plate, one is missing here, and one is missing there. It looks bumpy and out of formation. Among them, there are many bead-type inlays, and I don't know where the one on hand corresponds to.

Since this is an array, the array cannot be formed without these accessories, and naturally it has no power.

There is a square inlaid opening in the center of the formation plate... Judging from the shape and size, it is estimated that it is the place for the bloodletting card, but it does not seem to be used to form the formation, but more like a key to open it.

Except for the lack of a large number of inlays, the main body of the array plate is complete. This must be the last period of the creator's life. It is very hard to do, and it contains a very clear meaning of the creator's lifelong martial arts. If someone lives by your side for a long time, it is absolutely feasible to sort out a set of exercises from them.

For me who has the heavenly book, I don't even need to read the insights compiled and summarized by others. I can see it clearly by opening the heavenly book.

Zhao Changhe closed his eyes, and gently reached out to touch the array.

The spirit connects with the scriptures, and the scene changes suddenly.

In front of me was a scene where the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, the sky was falling, the earth was falling, rocks were flying everywhere, thunder and fire were all over the sky, and the sound of screams came from far away. It is unknown who died due to the change of heaven and earth.

In this doomsday scene, a big man covered in blood and bruises sat cross-legged in the middle of the bloody water above the soles of his feet, calmly doing his own thing-holding a thick knife very similar to the blood sword of the leader Xue. The single knife on the back is used as a carving knife, slowly carving the array.

It is reckoned that Master Xue's Blood God Knife should be specially made by the seniors of the Blood God Cult who sensed the shape of this knife, and it should not be the same one.

At this time, the big man was carving the formation plate and placing the inlays. He didn't know whether the blood stains all over his body were other people's blood or his own, but he didn't care. The blood flowed from the wound, fell into the bloody water on the ground, and was absorbed in the formation plate, as if using life to complete the final artwork.

The scene of landslides and landslides couldn't affect him, and the array seemed to exude an invisible barrier, blocking the power of natural disasters.

"Bang!" There seemed to be a sound of a barrier being smashed outside, and someone rushed in: "Lie! You stole the bones of my clan's blood, yet you still dare to swagger and sit cross-legged in this wilderness. unmanned?"

This name... has no surname, only one character? Is it like this in ancient times, or is it unique to this person?

Just as Zhao Changhe changed his mind, several figures flew towards him, and before they arrived, the sword light had passed through an unknown distance and reached Lie's neck.

Zhao Changhe broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.

Such a fast movement, such a fast sword, and such a strong sword spirit! This performance is just like the sword that Cui Wenjing came from the sky.

Could it be that any ancient martial artist is at the level of Cui Wenjing?

There was blood in front of his eyes.

The blood sword that was carving the array suddenly turned into a flash of blood.

The saber energy coming from afar was destructive, and it disappeared completely. Several black-clothed figures appeared about ten feet away, and their heads flew up suddenly, as if several fountains were blooming around them.

Without looking back, Lie continued to carve: "Why should I carve arrays in this wilderness? Because I need you to come and offer sacrifices."

The blood-colored fountain was set against the side, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground, and quickly merged into the bloody water on the ground, which continued to be absorbed by the array.

The bone color of the array plate became more and more vivid.

There is no need to use a ferocious face to reflect such evil spirits, the expression is still calm, and the ferocity has already reached the sky.

Accompanied by the surrounding doomsday scene, thunder and fire, landslides and rivers breaking... hell is like this.

Someone's head fell to the ground, and he was still alive, and he didn't know how he could speak without vocal cords, but he really spoke: "Your own blood... is also bleeding... Could it be that you also make... a sacrifice... ..."

Lie said lightly: "The sky is about to collapse, why should we divide it between you and me, the world is the furnace, who is not a sacrifice?"

Head: "..."

"At this time, why do you share the bones of your family's blood..." Lie snorted and said, "Planning to take it into the coffin? A bunch of idiots, I must kill them all, so as not to be irritable. "

Head: "Stop bragging, your strength is not top..."

Lie carved the knife non-stop, and said lightly: "So what? I can kill you."

Head: "..."

"You said that my strength is not top-notch, but the knife I killed you is top-notch." Lie proudly said: "This knife will be engraved in the meaning of the array, if someone else gets it in the future, it should be engraved with me from this knife." I realized a whole set of saber techniques...or can I say...the Blood Fiend Saber?"

As the three words settled down, the surrounding blood began to surge, as if jumping for joy.

The head is inconceivable: "You... still want to pass on? Didn't you always claim that you only live one life..."

"People will change." Lie replied calmly: "I am a slave, and I realized the Tao in countless bloody sand battles. No one came to help me, and no god cared for me. Wanted me to kneel... so I killed them all, human and god."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Awesome... Slave enlightened, no one to teach? Is it the aura of the last era, or is this a genius?

Lie continued: "I have forged my body as a Shura, with the intention of killing me. I want to live my life freely, and no one should come to hinder me... The things behind me are none of my business? It doesn't matter if you call me the blood god." Regardless of whether it is a blood demon or a blood demon, what does it matter to me if it is praised or praised for thousands of years!"

"……What now?"

"It was 'Don't mess with me', but now it's 'I'm going to mess with you'." Lie looked up at the blood-colored sky, and his face that had been calm all this time finally showed the hideousness that belonged to the "Blood God": "A closed sky , a game of gods and demons. If he dies, the world will be gone? Why!"

Head: "?"

It has begun to not understand these words.

"Ka..." Lie finally carved a knife, and the bloody array seemed to take shape.

He solemnly inserted all kinds of inlays on his body carefully, and said in his mouth: "The world does not need to depend on anyone... He will die when he dies. At most, the era will collapse, and the world will still exist. If I am lucky enough to be in If you survive the collapse of the era, I will break this day with my own hands, and all the so-called gods and Buddhas will go away."

"If you can't survive?"

"Then there will be someone who comes after me, and with my blood, I will split the sky again!"

"Crack!" With the voice, Lie finally embedded a blood card.

Just at this time, the entire wilderness began to collapse, even the sky was cracked, thunder and lightning frantically struck and flashed, and the fire of hell burned all over the world.

Those corpses, including their heads, were directly burned to ashes.

At the same time, the array of blood was like a pillar, rushing straight to Xiaohan.

"People call themselves the Night Emperor Sword Emperor, and they think they are gods... but it turns out that the way of heaven has collapsed, and they are all ashes."

Amidst the bloody light, a figure held a knife and slashed towards Qiankun: "No matter what is beyond the way of heaven... When the world is collapsing, can't we cut it open and have a look!"

"Boom!"

The whole world turned bloody, and completely lost sight.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually rained blood, sprinkled the universe lightly.

The collapsed array scattered and fell, and the chapped traces on the array witnessed a quixotic attack that slashed the sky.

Zhao Changhe was silent.

Old Taoist Priest Yuxu, that's what you said, isn't this Demon God very strong? Maybe he wasn't too strong before, but at the last moment, he has obviously reached the top level...

Oh yes... People today think they are demon gods... But in Lie's eyes, there are other gods and Buddhas who should be fired.

It's very possible that it doesn't actually exist... The cut of this knife is just a record of the struggle of ancient humans.

Zhao Changhe looked down at his body.

Lie said a word just now... I forged my body as a Shura.

I'm afraid the Holy Son won't let him go.