The elder wearing the mask of the fierce god and evil spirit waved his hand, and the glass cover protecting the blood sword disappeared, the scarlet blood qi vibrated in the huge space, and the bookshelves more than ten meters high made a slight trembling sound, and everyone subconsciously used their arms to block the sudden divine power that rushed to their faces, and Su Xie was no exception.

"Blood sword, legend has it that more than 2,000 years ago, an ancient master from the Sea God Prefecture slaughtered a dragon that had been refined for tens of thousands of years, and the dragon that can successfully cultivate to 10,000 years is no longer an ordinary race, it is a dragon monarch, the descendants are called Blood Demon, after killing the King Blood Demon, the master did not absorb the dragon pattern, but took away the marrow blood of the blood and melted the dragon pattern into an iron sword, and this iron sword was also brought from the Sea God Prefecture outside the sky, the material is special, it is a piece of divine iron. ”

The elder in the vicious mask reached out into the air, and then a bamboo slip flew from an unknown place with a whoosh, and the bamboo slip was suspended in front of him, and with a movement of his mind, the bamboo slip opened by itself, and lines of golden characters appeared.

"Take the bone marrow blood and dragon pattern of the dragon monarch to make a brand new sword, named the blood sword, thousands of miles away to take the head of the person, can break all the demonic mirage, even the seventh-level spiritual magician can not be compared with it, in the destruction of poisonous insects and demonic energy, the blood sword can be dispersed only by divine power, it is second to none, this is the only artifact in the world, and it is the treasure of our hall, even the most powerful force in Lanzhou does not have such a treasure. The elder in the vicious mask read the words that emerged from the bamboo slips, his face full of pride, as the elder of the Liuyi Pavilion, it was of course a great thing to be able to personally protect and guard such an artifact.

Elder Changshan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, and his tone was low: "It is indeed a rare treasure in the world, if the Liuyi Pavilion can have it, are you afraid that one of them will decline?"

Qin Shen lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

"No, even if we have this artifact, but we don't even have the qualifications to hold a hand, we must not completely pin the hope of the Daoist on this sword, so far, no one has really been able to pick it up, the blood sword contains the power of the dragon monarch's blood, that power is close to the level of ten thousand years, we are as small as an ant in front of it. The white-masked elder denied.

"What I'm saying is that it can probably only be silenced here forever as the treasure of the town hall, and the Blood Sword can only be used as a tool for the fourth level of entry assessment for us at the moment. Elder Qin Shen coughed, his hoarse voice revealing a faint disappointment.

Su Xie looked at this bloody sword, and suddenly pressed the scabbard on his waist, and the buzzing sounded, the sword in front of him reminded him of the Hongying Knife, at that time, the head of Dugulin also said that the Hongying Knife was a second identical artifact that could not be found anywhere in the world, but now in the Zangjing Pavilion of the Liuyi Pavilion, he once again encountered an artifact that can be called the only one in the world.

He wondered if this was a bit contradictory, but looking at the helpless but slightly proud expressions on the faces of the elders, Su Xie realized that there was a very common place, the blood sword was like a shadow, out of reach, and it could be seen from the words of others that this artifact was not accessible to mortals like them.

It's just that the story of the Blood Sword is even more deified, it sounds a bit exaggerated, although I don't know if this sword is made of the bone marrow blood and dragon pattern of the Dragon Monarch, but the divine power that makes all the elders can't help but kneel down and worship is even more terrifying than the breath of the Hung Shadow Knife.

The elder in the vicious mask put away the bamboo slips, "I've seen it all, let's get started." ”

"Come on!"

With an order, Su Xie put away his thoughts, stepped forward step by step, walked to the steps, as if two big stones were bolted to his feet, after listening to that legend, he looked at it again a few meters away from the Blood Sword, as if he was facing the dragon monarch of the 10,000-year-level dragon clan, and the load in his heart became heavier and heavier.

The elder in the vicious mask said: "You can hold on to a stick of incense under the divine power of this bloody sword, even if you pass the assessment, I will gradually increase the divine power released by the bloody sword according to the length of time, you can use your auxiliary props, but it can only withstand a little pressure, and most of it needs to be borne by yourself." ”

The white-masked elder lit a stick of incense on the wooden table, and white smoke rose up.

Su Xie took out the crystal ball, sat down cross-legged, and placed it a few centimeters away from his knees, "I'm ready!" He took a deep breath, his hands rose to his chest with the rhythm of the inhalation, and the moment he exhaled a breath of turbidity, the coercion of the fourth order of the Apocalypse was overwhelming, like a rolling tide.

The Elder in the Vicious Mask opened his mouth wide, and a shocked light flashed in his dark eyes, "This...... This kid turned out to be a fourth-order cultivator of the Apocalypse!"

You must know that the strongest inner disciple of the Liuyi Pavilion now, Li Wangjing, is a cultivator of the sixth order of the Apocalypse, but he is a full four years older than Su Xie!

At first, they only looked at him with the spirit of appreciating Su Xie's firm will, but they didn't know that this young man, who was only sixteen years old, already had cultivation beyond his ordinary age.

As soon as these words came out, the elders in the white masks also retreated in fright, and the two elders, Qin Shen and Chang Shan, stood up excitedly, trembling uncontrollably.

This is genius!

In fact, Su Xie only promoted the dragon's blood to a manic state, and then he improved his first-order cultivation, and his true cultivation was the third-order of the Apocalypse, but he didn't want to tell others that he had this ability, he was rarely looked at by others with amazement before, so from today on, he wanted to experience what it was like to be proud.

"It seems that I really underestimated this little ghost!" the elder in the vicious mask muttered to himself, and suddenly his face turned fierce, and his hand contained violent force, and he released it at the bloody sword.

Using force to stimulate the divine power of the Blood Sword can only be transported out of thin air, and as they themselves say, it is impossible to get close to this sword, let alone touch it.

Su Xie's perspective ability disappeared again, but he knew that at this moment, there was already a heavy blood mist around his body, and the moment the force entered the body of the Blood Sword, six red streamers were released from the middle, and after spinning in the air for a circle, they spread into a large net, covering Su Xie who was sitting cross-legged.

As soon as Shenwei came out, it seemed that the roar of the ancient dragon king sounded in his head, and no one heard this voice, except for Su Xie, who was the only one in the realm oppressed by the blood of the dragon king at this time.

"Ahh

Su Xie roared, a mountain-like feeling of pressure was exerted, the skin on his body was tight, and he was hurt by an invisible force, and his neck seemed to bear a thousand gold, but he stabilized his mind, his anger sank, and the coercion of the fourth order of the Apocalypse guarded him, and began to force back the divine power of the blood sword.

The crystal ball on the side of his leg immediately bloomed with a dazzling purple glow, soared into the air, and flew to the top of Su Xie's head, and suddenly the purple light was in full bloom, and the blood divine power did not show weakness, attacking from all directions, but part of it was bounced back by the purple light of the crystal ball, and the other part was swept back by Su Xie's fourth-order power of the Apocalypse.

"It's not over yet. ”

The elder in the vicious mask said slowly, raising the force in his hand to the second order of the Apocalypse, and the bloody sword shook violently, and the dragon roar that seemed to be something resounded in a strong trembling.

"The power of the blood is really extraordinary, you listen to this roar full of resentment, soaked in the despair and pain of a king for many years. Elder Qin Shen said slowly in his hoarse voice like a chattering witch.

At the same time, the blood light flashed, the domain divine power strengthened, and the blood sword released countless streamers, which gathered at a high speed on the barrier, and the red streamer that could be seen with the naked eye turned into a big hand and pressed on Su Xie's body.