In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 348 The small building listened to the spring rain all night!

The light flickered.

Chen Xiu lightly landed in the hall of glory.

"Is it the Qiankun Qingguang ring? You actually got it? This is the top quasi-divine weapon. Your vision is very good." There was a bit of surprise in Yang Lin's words.

The quasi-divine weapon can only be found in the Phoenix Palace.

"The second precious soldier, I wonder if the old prince needs to have a look at it?" Chen Xiu clasped his fists in both hands and said softly.

Yang Lin chuckled, and said slowly: "No, you can go to rest. You have a rare leisure time, take care of yourself. Your Majesty, you have already accepted the old man's suggestion. Perhaps, after three days, you will send your troops south, Sitting on one side."

Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Xiu, I will definitely not disappoint His Majesty's expectations.

In troubled times, it's not bad to sit on one side.

He turned around and stepped out of the vermilion gate, and gently closed the gate of the side hall.

Flicking the Qiankun bag with five fingers, the [Heavenly Blood Glazed Buddha Bone Sword] fell into Chen Xiu's palm.

The rich blood is floating, and the holy Buddha's light is shining.

Vaguely, it can be seen that there are dense white bones deep in the blade, which is almost like a glazed jade.

Chen Xiu's five fingers pressed lightly, and some light and shadow appeared between his eyes:

[Tribute: Heavenly Blood Glazed Buddha Bone Sword (Quasi-Divine Soldier)]

[Assessment: Sixth Grade]

[Comment: The true blood of the Nether Flood Dragon, the Buddha bone relic of the Liuli Arhat, and the crimson blood jade of ten thousand years, were refined in seventy-seven forty-nine in the Nether Abyss!There is blood and evil spirit inside, and the blade contains the true meaning of Buddhism's supreme conquest of demons, which is a fusion of purification and pollution.Qi and blood are transformed into several bodies, Buddhism defiles others, and belongs to the secret treasure of the magic way. Note: The sword blade contains the secret method of Buddhism-eight dragon swordsmanship. 】

[Gift: Spirits of the Five Elders—Breakthrough]

[Is it refining? 】

"Refining." Chen Xiu said softly, his gaze extremely determined.

In the depths of his purple-gold glazed eyes, there is a huge shadow of a demon god that is fleeting.

In the endless black mist, the dark and deep mountains emerged in Chen Xiu's eyes.

The Buddha clasped his hands together and almost passed into extinction, turning into a white jade-like Buddha bone and a shining supreme relic.

The old and unsophisticated old man sparked the extremely dark fire of the abyss, and opened a furnace in the abyss.

The blood of the dragon, the bone of the white jade Buddha, and the relics gather the yin and cold air and put them together in one furnace.

The meaning of Buddha's light and bloody evil gradually merged, and when it evolved into a sword, a blood-colored Buddha's shadow emerged.

"That's the weapon spirit of the divine weapon! This sword is already psychic, so it should turn into a divine weapon. Is there something wrong?" Chen Xiu whispered softly.

In his eyes, the last thing he saw was that the sky was changing, and the divine thunder descended into the world.

The blood-colored Buddha's phantom dissipated, and the luster of the Heavenly Blood Glazed Buddha Bone Sword also dimmed a lot. Along with the old man's furious roar: "It failed again, it's still a waste product!! How is it possible, why didn't it survive the divine weapon thunder disaster?"

All the pictures gradually dissipated, and the light and shadow dissipated.

In the eyes, the pitch-black picture scroll unfolded automatically.

A demon god with three heads and six arms stood in the middle of the earth, and an abnormally shining demon star fell straight down.

In the extremely dark and lofty hall, there is a big man sitting alone on the throne, playing with a scimitar that looks like a full moon in his hand, eerie and treacherous.Stepping on the quaint stone monument, there are thousands of white people!

On the stone tablet, there are sixteen big characters engraved on it, "Heaven and demons have no form, all wonders have no direction, go to the sky and enter the earth, and I am the only one"!

"The leader of the devil's religion, the first generation of ancestors - Venerable Asura

Inheritance: Divine Sword Slash, Full Moon Scimitar! "

Between Chen Xiu's palms, there was a Nether machete full of hostility, shaped like a lonely moon.

The knife is three feet long and weighs two catties and seven liang. The blade is extremely crisp, like a distant mountain or a spring tree.

Seven characters are engraved on the scimitar: "The small building listens to the spring rain all night."

"Yuanyue scimitar, the supreme sword of the Demon Cult." The moment Chen Xiu held the scimitar, he felt a sense of evil rushing into his heart.

In the void behind him, there is a dharma appearance, the Buddha's light is infinite, and his eyes are gradually clear.

"What an evil knife! With my current primordial power, I would fall into confusion. I understand why this magic knife is so powerful that it was rated as the spirit of the five elders! Side effects, really It's too big." Chen Xiu sighed in his heart.

The full moon scimitar, this is a ghost sword from a foreign country.

This magic knife is forged by the Wannian Hanshan Mingtie that devours the essence of the moon. It is extremely sharp, and the knife is coated with the secret voodoo of the Demon Cult, and there is no cure for those who are injured.

At the same time, this magic knife has the cold and demonic nature of "the mysterious darkness of the earth, and the witch moon of the sky".

The demonic sword light is enough to affect people's minds, making them bloodthirsty, crazy, and mentally confused.

"It's a good sword. Its aura is even far above that [Heavenly Blood Glazed Buddha Bone Sword]. I'm afraid it is also a top-notch quasi-sacred soldier. It just hurts others and yourself. You need to be more careful." Chen Xiu held the scimitar , there are characters flickering between the eyes.

Divine knife cut!
According to legend, the method of suppressing sects of the Demon Cult in the Western Regions, accompanied by disasters and bad luck, is called "one magic knife" by the world!
It seems that there is only one knife, but it is a fusion of thousands of blades.

It seems that there is no change, very plain, but it contains the essence of all changes in the knife technique.

Because when this knife is shot, time, space, strength, speed, and aura are almost perfected to the extreme, and it happens to be able to fully display one's own power, which is a mortal knife!

There was a look of amazement in Chen Xiu's eyes, and he said slowly: "There are so many changes in one knife. As long as I can master this knife thoroughly and integrate it with my current knife technique, I will definitely be able to create a stronger sword." Knife."

"However, since we have this full moon scimitar."

His fingers flicked over the Qiankun bag, and the long knife that seemed to be on fire fell into his hand.

"This thing should also be refined."

The scorching fire surged between the palms, and the five fingers landed on the blazing and extremely hot knife.

Between Chen Xiu's eyes, characters emerged:

[Tribute: Glazed Fire Cloud Knife]

[Assessment: Sixth Grade]

[Comment: Ten Thousand Years Fire Jade, smelted from seven kinds of flames, is a flame knife with the power of seven flames. 】

[Gift: Spirits of the Five Elders]

[Is it refining? 】

"Refining."

Chen Xiu spoke indifferently.

The phantom of the demon god is fleeting, and the Qi refiner collects seven flames, seals them between the thousand-year-old fire jade, and melts them into a six-foot-long knife.

The light and shadow dissipated, and the picture scroll bloomed in the eyes.

A demon god with three heads and six arms stood in the middle of the earth, and a demon star fell straight down.

A young man in a pitch-black robe walks in the valley of flames, a black robe surging.

His face was cold and determined, like an eternal iceberg.

He bowed slightly, and picked a vermilion agate-like fruit between the rocks.

"The master of the Tianxia Huifeiyun Hall - Bu Jingyun
Inheritance: Blood Bodhi! "

(End of this chapter)