Chapter 213 Five Prison Thunder Cut

This divine suit is a pair of combat boots. Except for the ancient style, there is nothing special about it. Similarly, Xia Jun can't see the information of this pair of boots, which is obviously sealed. It must be the light of the stars to break the seal above.

And this is not the time to take a closer look at the divine costume. Xia Jun quickly put away his costume, and then his eyes aimed at the purgatory tripod in front of him. If only this thing could be put away.

This thing can summon the existence of hellfire. Hellfire is also one of the strongest flames in heaven and earth, side by side with the fire of his soul.

"Friend, you can save me too!" Seeing that Xia Jun had taken away the divine costume, he went to play with the magic tripod and didn't pay attention to his intention at all. Shan Wujiang was so anxious.

He originally wanted to pose in front of Xia Jun. After all, he is the saint of the mountain clan and a golden strong man. How can he bow to a bronze-level junior?

But Xia Jun had no intention of taking care of the boundless mountains at all. Seeing that he couldn't move the magic tripod and shaking his hand, he was about to leave here.

At this time, Shan Wujiang's heart was anxious. He couldn't afford the air of any seniors, the identity of the Holy Lord, and the identity of the golden-level strongman, and hurriedly opened his mouth and begged.

"Why should I save you? We don't know each other?" After listening to Shan Wujiang's words, Xia Jun smiled secretly and was also a little vigilant. Shan Wujiang was the master of the clan and a golden strongman. A finger can poke him to death.

Although this is the purgatory layer, and everyone's strength is suppressed, Xia Jun also feels unsafe, and naturally refuses to save this person easily.

Shan Wujiang also seemed to feel some of Xia Jun's scruples. He couldn't help smiling bitterly and shook his head and said, "Little friend, I have been sealed here for thousands of years, and I have been running out of oil for a long time. I guess the current combat strength is not even as good as you. You don't have to worry at all. Well, in order to show the kindness of my clan, I can tell you the secret of a blade warrior.

"Secret?" Xia Jun's strange road.

"That's right. I guess you don't know that the blood of blade warriors of all dynasties is divine. Rather than being chased, you are killed to kill you who can drop your talent skills.

It's better to say that it is the blood in your body, contaminated with the attributes of God, and is the most precious material for refining various attribute elixir! Similarly, your blood can also break the seal. In fact, as long as you drip blood on the divine costume, you can activate the divine costume. Shan Wujiang said in a low voice.

Xia Jun was shocked and asked doubt, "How do you know how there are many blade warriors? How can you even know the location of the divine costume? What is your relationship with the previous generation of Blade Warriors?

"What relationship? Don't you know that the previous generation of Blade Warriors was a member of our mountain clan? It's just that God's will is unpredictable. Although we use the strength of the whole family, we have not been able to break your curse. The tone of the mountain is a little sad.

Xia Jun's heart was fierce. The previous generation of blade warriors turned out to be people of the mountain clan, and the power of the mountain clan failed to save the life of the whole clan.

Is it really so terrible that the Blade Warriors can't survive the curse of level 50?

Xia Jun's heart sank slightly. But soon, he regained his fighting spirit. Instead of worrying here, I don't always strengthen my strength.

"Listening to the boundless tone, there seems to be no intention of lying to me, and it doesn't count if you lie to me in this matter. Anyway, let's have a try and strengthen our strength first. Xia Jun thought about it for a moment, but he still took out his boots, cut his finger, and dripped blood on it.

Boom!

As soon as the blood dropped on, the pair of combat boots suddenly emitted countless blood, and then a name poured into his mind.

[Thunder Boots]

At the same time, a series of prompts also sounded, "Congratulations on getting the divine equipment parts, and the task completion progress 2, because you break the seal with divine blood and automatically get the supreme secret skills, five prison thunder!"

With the past of the system prompt, then another extremely mysterious message quickly rushed into Xia Jun's mind, which was the practice of the five prisons. Moreover, this is still a supreme secret skill!

Xia Jun knows that the secret skills are divided into upper, middle and lower three levels according to their strength, which can condense one to ten levels of skill inheritance balls.

But there is another exception, that is, the talent skill. Once the talent skill is promoted, it is directly the supreme secret skill, which is more powerful than the upper-level secret skill.

Xia Jun didn't expect that he would get a secret skill by breaking the seal with blood. If he learned this secret skill, he would really be invincible. Even those level 40 and 50 masters can't help him.

"Little friend, I guess you have got the secret skill. Now I have shown my sincerity. Please help me for the sake of my mountain people." Shan Wujiang has lived for thousands of years, and his vision is so old. When he saw Xia Jun showing joy, he hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot and asked for help again.

"No, your sincerity is not enough. Unless you tell me how to receive this magic tripod, I can still consider it." Xia Jun shook his head, and he didn't care what Shan Wujiang was thinking. Anyway, he would get enough benefits first.

"Jior, how can that be! Blade Warriors have always been selfless. To put it bluntly, there is a freak like you!" After listening to Xia Jun's words, Shan Wujiang almost vomited blood breathlessly. In fact, he was also greedy for the magic tripod, and even vaguely in his heart, he was thinking about Xia Jun.

But Xia Jun's appearance of not entering the oil and salt really made Shan Wujiang's heart depressed, but he asked for others, and he couldn't help squeezing with words.

After hearing this, Xia Jun sneered and shook his head, "The public is selfless? It was because the Blade Warriors were so selfless that they died too fast! I'm just a nobody, and I only plan for myself. If you want me to believe you and save you, you must show enough sincerity.

"You!" Xia Jun's words almost made Shan Wujiang spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then sighed heavily and shook his head: "That's all, that's all! Although the magic tripod is precious, it is life-threatening. I have a spell that eavesdropped on the pole night demon king recited using the magic tripod. You have learned that you should be able to control it freely, become bigger and smaller, and do whatever you want.

In his speech, Shan Wujiang's mouth handed over the method of subduing the magic tripod to Xia Jun. Xia Jun was not polite and recited it directly. Sure enough, he saw the magic tripod shrink rapidly, turning into the size of a palm and falling into his hand.

"Good baby!" Xia Jun grabbed the purgatory magic tripod and was overjoyed.

Shan Wujiang said angrily, "Little friend, you have got all the benefits. Now, it's time to save the old man!"

"Of course, that person's money is enough to eliminate disasters!" Xia Jun nodded. Just when Shan Wujiang was full of hope, the words suddenly turned around and said, "However, the senior is really too high, and the boy's identity is too **. Please swear to the gods that your mountain clan will not take action against me in the future. If I am in trouble, you will help me once. Will you agree to this condition?

"What a crafty junior! That's all you have said. How dare I not to promise you?" Shan Wujiang heard it and vomited blood directly, but his heart was a secret shock to Xia Jun's behavior. He not only took advantage of him, but also made an oath to restrain him. In this way, even if he had more plans for Xia Jun, he could not use it.

"I didn't expect this son to be so old and cunning that he was not under some old ghosts. When, such a number one person appeared among the single-minded blade warriors!" Shan Wujiang thought silently in his heart, and at the same time, he was extremely helpless and made a vow to the gods.

With the vow of Shan Wujiang, Xia Jun nodded. He had checked it before he came. The mountain people valued their promises more than life. Since Shan Wujiang swore, there should be no big problem.

Moreover, Xia Jun was not afraid of repentance. When he vowed, he secretly used the crystal ball to record this scene. As long as this person repents, once it is announced, the mountain people will definitely be notorious.

"Hmm, fortunately, I made a lot of preparations when I lurked in the holy courtyard. For a gold giant like Shan Wujiang, I'm not fully prepared. I just want to save you. It's not that simple.

Xia Jun flashed with countless thoughts in his heart, but on the surface, he remained calm and said in a low voice, "Since the senior has sworn, I will save you."