The first cause of all realms

Chapter 962 The magic weapon karma, the blood prison reappears!
[Soldiers: Two-edged Knife]

【Fate: Blood Transforming Sword】

[Fate number: four purples, two golds, three reds, three blues and one black]

[Blood Transforming God's Edge (Lavish Purple), Bloody and Strong (Lavish Purple), Taibai God's Edge (Lavish Purple), Poisonous Blade (Lavish Purple),

Shapolang (light gold), Immortal Blade (light gold), Seven Tribulations True Meaning (light red), Invincible (light red), Size Ruyi (light red)

Bloodthirsty Blade (Light Green), Night Devil (Light Blue), Armor Breaker (Light Green), Karma Encumbered (Black)]

[Rank: Under the Soul]

[Rank: Unopened Front]

Upside down!

Although it only took less than a day, the drastic change of the double-edged sword was beyond Yang Yu's imagination.

Purple is the most precious number of lives, regardless of mountains and seas or Longquan, however, depending on the upper limit of the world, the number of lives will also change accordingly.

The life of lavender in mountains and seas, in Longquan, is only light red.

But the double-edged sword at this moment has the life of four purples, two golds and three reds, and its characteristics are so high that it has surpassed the golden scissors, the human race bag, and even Yang Yu himself!

[Blood Transforming Divine Front: The essence of killing the divine soldiers and transforming the blood of the Divine Sword lies in it. With this sword, you can kill thousands of people, all spirits of heaven and earth, and flesh and blood. If you rub it, you will be injured, and if you hit it, you will die...]

[Blood and strong: bloodthirsty knife, drinking blood is stronger and stronger, drinking blood is ten, strong...]

【Toxic Blade: Blood-melting poison, the flesh and blood in it melts, and the soul decays, as if suffering from the five declines of heaven and man...】

【Taibai Divine Front: Sharp gold, killing iron, the divine weapon hammered with this iron, has the ability to be as big or small as you want...】

[Blade of the Immortal: Because of drinking the blood of the Immortal during the tempering process, it has the ability to regenerate the severed limb of an Immortal...Even if it is broken, it can be repaired automatically...]

……

Word by word, Yang Jue remembered the fate of the double-edged sword in his heart, and Yang Jue thought about it, and fell on the last and only one, the black fate.

[Kamma is entangled: the murder knife is unknown, the murderer is also hated by others, and kills for others... Those who hold the blood-transforming sword will never have a good end. 】

[Note: The rank of Buddhism can resolve karma]

Karma-ridden...

Yang Jue's eyes moved slightly, and his mind was already on 'Kaifeng'.

[Blood-melting magic knife, start bathing in blood]

[Note: What kind of blood is used to start the attack will change the characteristics of the magic weapon to varying degrees...]

[Note: The blood-transforming magic knife does not drink ordinary blood]

……

Yang Ju's mind turned, only for a moment.

Before the gunpowder smoke cleared inside and outside the forest, Zhao Xuantai had already come slowly. The suffering master didn't care that the crypt was half destroyed, but just looked at the red long knife with interest.

ask:
"What's the name of this knife?"

Zhong Lilie was more than ten feet apart, and they spoke almost at the same time:
"He is known as the sword fairy, but he actually refined a magic knife?"

"Scattered people from a certain family are no better than the head of the holy land of the Wanshi Tianzong. They can take whatever they want. Naturally, there are swords and swords. How can there be so much attention?"

Yang Yu first answered Zhong Lilie and expressed his gratitude to his previous guardian.

"If I had known that you sacrificed the magic knife, Zhong would never have protected you!"

Zhong Lilie turned around with a flick of his sleeves, without any thanks:

"In the future, if Zhong knows that you have acted recklessly, he will come and kill you!"

After all, he has already turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the void, but he has already extinguished the heart of challenge at this time.

"For millions of years in Longquan, the battle between immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons has never stopped! Even in the past ten thousand years, the fighting on the surface is calm, but the fighting in secret is also very fierce!

This Zhong Daoyou was born as the leader of the Immortal Sect, and he didn't like the magic knife, which is what he should have meant. "

Zhao Xuantai thought for a while, and still said something.

Of course Yang Jue didn't care whether he accepted the gift or not, he just bowed his hands and thanked him, and after watching him leave, he looked at Zhao Xuantai:

"This time refining the sword destroyed the burrow of the God of Wealth, and there must be compensation in the future..."

"A few small things, what are they?"

Zhao Xuantai laughed, and said indifferently:
"If Fellow Daoist really has the heart, how about telling Zhao about the affairs of the Yin Tian Palace? The world's mysterious arts are all in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue. Zhao has never been there, but his heart is very curious!"

At this point, the two suddenly frowned, and looked at the mountain forest where the smoke and dust hadn't cleared almost in no particular order.

"Zhou Jue Yintian Palace?"

A slightly surprised voice followed the footsteps of a very handsome young monk.

"My little monk Mi Xin, I have met the God of Wealth and fellow Taoist Nanling."

"Mixin?"

Yang Ju raised his eyebrows slightly.

Among the many sects in Longquan, Buddhism is the most mysterious, and there are almost no records about Ximo in the catalog of ten thousand immortals.

But he recognized this monk.

On the Ten Capital Gold List, among the younger generation, his ranking is second only to Zhong Lilie.

It seems that he is not as good as the weak crown, but in fact he is older than Zhong Lilie, and he practiced very late, after he was a hundred years old, he found the fruit of the Tao and entered the door of immortals and Buddhas.

What made him remember deeply about this person was that this monk suspected to have obtained the 'Wei Tuo relic'. If he became Jiuyao, he would be the guardian deity of Wei Tuo!

Yang Jue's response was very cold, he just raised his eyebrows, but Zhao Xuantai, who was always smiling, didn't even raise his eyebrows, he just glanced at him lightly.

"It may be a beautiful thing for a fellow daoist to forge a magic weapon. It stands to reason that Zhao should hold a banquet to celebrate, but if you think that fellow daoist has something to do, let's postpone the celebration for a while!"

Zhao Xuantai cupped his hands slightly, then turned around and left in a huff.

"……This?"

Mi Xin was stunned, and a murmur suddenly appeared in his heart.

In all parts of the world, outside the West Desert, there are many people who hate Buddhism, just like outside Nanling, there are many monster slayers, but this is a bit too disgusting...

"Fellow Daoist Nanling?"

The young monk muttered in his heart, then looked up again, only to see the legendary Nanling Sword Immortal, also turning around to leave with the magic knife in his hand.

"Is something wrong?"

Yang Yu asked back.

"No, no, no."

Mi Xin scratched her head, just about to say something, Yang Jue turned around and left, he already had a lot of troubles on his body, he really didn't bother to touch this monk anymore.

As far as he knew, the monks in the Western Desert had not been out of the Mohai for thousands of years, and if they came out, they would see a ghost if there was no trouble!
"Fellow Daoist Nanling!"

Mixin follow step by step:

"Fellow Daoist, you know that the matter of you beheading the water-dividing dragon general has been reported back to the Endless Sea. The Dragon Lord of Hanhai was furious and engraved your name on the 'Dragon Blood Terrace'!"

"so what?"

Yang prison's pace slowed down.

"Dragon Blood Terrace, ten thousand dragons will kill it together! Even if you have a magic sword in hand, fellow Taoist, how many times can you resist it?"

Seeing that he was interested, Mi Xin continued:

"As far as I know, not only dragon masters, but also some shady sects, such as Wanfalou Walker, also have people who have accepted the task and come to kill you..."

"Who is coming?"

Yang Jue took a look at the reddish double-edged knife, and there were layers of ripples on the surface of the knife, as if responding to his gaze.

"This……"

Mi Xin blinked.

Before he could answer, he heard a faint knife sound, and a bloody light suddenly appeared in the mountain peak not far away.

"Blood Hell Minghe Dao!"

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