The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

After Qing Ming finished speaking, her figure disappeared in place.

Mu Bai stared blankly at the two artifacts in front of him, after a while, he took a step closer and looked them over carefully.

This Shura sword is light blue in color, has a murderous aura, and a strong momentum, but it is inserted in the scabbard at this time, and it is not yet possible to fully see its appearance.

The structure of You Fen Jia is delicate and compact, the overall structure is simple, the whole body is pitch black, and there is a strange energy fluctuation.

"An ancient god-level artifact!"

Mu Bai was so shocked that Qing Ming actually gave him two such treasures.

In hell, although artifacts are relatively common, artifacts of this level are definitely priceless treasures.

Walking slowly to the high platform, it was like a flame was burning under his feet, making Mu Bai unbearable.

"Keng!"

Stretching out his hand to hold the Asura Sword tightly, he pulled the divine sword out of the scabbard at that time.

The light blue sword body is murderous, with a cold light shining.

"It's really a good sword." Mu Bai couldn't help admiring.

Inserting the Shura sword back into the scabbard, Mu Bai put these two artifacts into the space ring.

"Inherit Shura's mantle, what does she mean by that?"

Recalling the conversation with Qing Ming just now, Mu Bai frowned, and couldn't think of any clues, but fortunately he sat cross-legged on this high platform.

This high platform is like a mass of burning flames. After Mu Bai sat down, his whole body was flushed red, but Mu Bai was secretly happy because with the help of the power of the flames, if he cultivated here, he could It is better to solidify the soul, and the power of the soul is stronger, so it is much easier to increase the power of the godhead, but this practice is quite difficult.

Just when Mu Bai was about to close his eyes to practice, he suddenly noticed the walls around the palace from the corner of his eyes, and he could vaguely see countless criss-crossing sword marks.

"This is?"

Mu Bai's heart skipped a beat, and he looked intently.

Those engraved sword marks seemed to come alive, and they were transformed into a series of pictures and presented in Mu Bai's mind.

"This is the sword skill! It is the sword skill Shura left here!"

These sword marks seem to be dazzling, but if you look carefully, they contain infinite profound meanings.

……

the next day.

Mu Bai continued to follow Qing Ming to the square of Mogong Mountain.

After yesterday's battle, nine of the eighteen quasi-Asuras were killed, and the remaining nine Asuras will compete in the final battle.