Devour the Ancient Emperor

Sitting cross-legged, Su Chen has thought of a good way.

That is.

With the help of the Devouring Blood Wheel, the Copying Blood Wheel and the Invincible Sword Blood Wheel, use the power of the three blood wheels to see if the magic sword here can be mobilized.

It's really a bit unwilling.

If there is any way, Su Chen will definitely not choose to give up, because he knows very well that if he can use the magic sword here to refine a sword puppet, I believe it will definitely be a good thing for him.

"Xiaohuo, I need your strange fire to help me temper it."

"Understood."

Su Chen did not have full confidence, because he had failed many times before.

Buzz!

Buzz!

With the infiltration of the three blood wheel powers, the magic swords on the ground began to emit sword chants and roars, and the magic swords began to boil.

"Boss, the magic sword moved."

"It seems to be useful."

"Boss, do you need my help?"

Su Chen shook his head, and Xiaohuo released his own strange fire power, spreading around with Su Chen as the center, covering the magic swords.

"Get up!"

The cold sound resounded through the void, and as the divine swords were all mobilized, they all rushed towards Su Chen.

Su Chen waved his hand, and a refining cauldron condensed by the blood wheel appeared in front of him, and Xiaohuo's strange fire also poured into the refining cauldron.

In this way, Su Chen began to refine.

It took about seven days.

As Xiaohuo and Xiaopang said, many people who entered did not care about Su Chen at all, and each of them was mainly aimed at locking the Futu Sword.

Looking at the boss who opened his eyes, Xiaopang asked impatiently: "Boss, why don't you continue to refine sword puppets?"

"How many sword puppets?"

"Three hundred."

"Enough?"

"Isn't it enough?"

Xiaopang thought for a while and said: "Boss, there are so many magic swords here anyway, why not refine them all into sword puppets."

Su Chen shook his head and said: "Although there are many magic swords here, there are not many materials that can be refined. I have gathered all the materials that can be refined, and the remaining swords are useless."

"Boss, what level are these sword puppets you refined?"

"No level for the time being."

"What about combat power?"

"I don't know for the time being, I need to find someone to try."

Xiaopang was a little confused, but he didn't ask more.

Su Chen stretched out his hand and waved, and the sword puppets disappeared quickly.

Standing up, Su Chen looked forward. He could almost assert that no one had obtained the Buddha Sword, and whether the Buddha Sword existed here was unknown.

"Help me sense it."

"Boss, when you were refining the sword puppet, we have already sensed it, and we can't sense any breath of opportunity."

Su Chen had the Taibaojian in his hand, and just like Xiaopang, he couldn't sense it either. Could it be that he guessed wrong? There is no so-called Buddha Sword here.

The Invincible Sword Blood Wheel condensed again above his head. Su Chen hoped to use his blood wheel to see if he could sense the breath of the Buddha Sword.

The space on Cambridge's side was full of swords, exuding a heart-shaking sword intent.

Two days later.

"Boss, it seems that our guess is indeed wrong. There is no Futu Sword here at all."

"Boss, why don't you use the Wild Sword and Taixin Sword to sense it. They are both from the Divine Sword List. Maybe they can sense each other."

Hearing Xiaohuo's words, Xiaopang seemed very surprised and said admiringly: "Xiaohuo, when did you become so smart? Not bad."

"Boss, Xiaohuo is right. The Wild Sword and Taixin Sword are both from the Divine Sword List, and the Futu Sword is also from the Divine Sword List. Maybe they can sense each other."

Su Chen nodded. He also thought that what the two little guys said was right.

Summoning the Wild Sword and Taixin Sword, Su Chen poured his soul power into the two swords. Invisible sword intents rippled out, and he slowly closed his eyes and began to sense.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

When Su Chen just opened his eyes, Xiao Pang asked impatiently: "Boss, how is it? Did you sense it?"

"I didn't sense the breath of the Buddha Sword, but I sensed something wrong."

"What's going on?"

Without answering, Su Chen's figure disappeared instantly.

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Hehuan Sect.

Qu Qingyu, who returned to Hehuan Sect, frowned tightly. This time she shouldn't have taken Su Chen to Futu Prison. Now that Wu Sha and the other two were in trouble, I believe that the Supreme Sword Palace and Qilin Sword Pavilion will definitely not let it go.

The Red-level Hehuan Sect is too weak and is definitely not a match for the Qilin Sword Pavilion, not to mention the Supreme Sword Palace. Not to mention the Hehuan Sect where she is, even the Yellow-level Hehuan Sect can't compete.

And she didn't find Hua Wu in Futu Prison. Under the circumstances of having no choice, she could only leave Futu Prison in advance and return to the sect to think of ways to deal with the next crisis.

At this moment.

Buzz!

As a sword chant roared, the terrifying sword energy instantly enveloped the entire Hehuan Sect. Many Hehuan Sect disciples were pierced through by the sword energy before they could even react.

For a moment, the entire Hehuan Sect was filled with miserable screams and blood flowed like a river.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Hehuan Sect?"

Qu Mei and Qu Qingyu came out at the same time. The two wanted to attack, but they were instantly suppressed by the terrifying power and their imprisoned bodies could not move at all.

"A powerful god or demon."

Qu Qingyu instantly guessed who the other party was. It must be someone from the Supreme Sword Palace.

"You are Qu Qingyu, the leader of the Hehuan Sect."

"Yes, I haven't asked you yet."

Looking at the middle-aged man who slowly walked out, although Qu Qingyu had never seen the man before, he found that the man was somewhat similar to Wu Sha.

"My name is Wu Ling."

"So you are the leader of the Supreme Sword Palace. I wonder why you came to my Hehuan Sect?"

Wu Ling's eyes gradually became colder, and he said coldly: "Is Su Chen from your Hehuan Sect?"

"Yes."

There was no concealment at all, because in Qu Qingyu's view, since Wu Ling had come to the door, he must have known what happened in Futu Prison. In this case, even if he wanted to conceal it, it would be redundant, and it would be better to admit it openly.

"Palace Master Wu, I know what you want to ask. I can only tell you that the matter of Futu Prison has nothing to do with me. I am also a victim. Su Chen betrayed the Hehuan Sect, and I am doing my best to encircle and suppress him."

In this case, the only choice is to sever ties with Su Chen. Even so, Qu Qingyu is still nervous, because the Supreme Sword Palace is too powerful, and the Hehuan Sect is not good enough.

"Whether it is related or not, you have no say."

"Palace Master Wu, I have been friends with Hua Wu, the leader of the orange-level Hehuan Sect, for many years."

"What can I do? Even Hua Wu dare not be presumptuous in front of me."

He didn't give Hua Wu face at all. In the final analysis, Wu Ling didn't take the orange-level Hehuan Sect seriously at all.