Chapter 812: Witch Weapons

Looking at the Yellow Spring Demon Lord who was still not dead, Yin Xiu couldn't help but be a little surprised, his eyes swept over the blood-colored long knife he was holding in his hand, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense.

Being able to split the lightning that he emitted while protecting the sword-wielding Yellow Spring Demon Lord was beyond the reach of an ordinary magic weapon.

"Interesting, it seems that today's harvest is not small."

The corners of Yin Xiu's mouth couldn't help but smile faintly, and he muttered to himself secretly.

At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky dome had gradually begun to weaken, and the 'chain' that traversed the entire sky dome gradually began to blur.

Even the imprint of the law that was like a sky full of stars also faded more and more, gradually disappearing......

Yin Xiu, the witch god who urged the magic power in his body to suppress all kinds of disasters and changes between heaven and earth, naturally felt this more clearly. Although he was facing the Yellow Spring Demon Lord at the moment, most of his power was suppressing all kinds of natural disasters and earth tribulations.

Now, as the imprint of the law gradually disappears, the shock of that kind of disaster is obviously rapidly weakening. If Yin Xiu still needed a little effort to completely suppress it before, now it has become very easy.

In fact, it is true that in other places outside of China, all kinds of disasters are gradually subsided.

The waves of the ocean are rapidly subsiding, the erupting volcanoes are spewing out smaller and fewer lava columns, and the winds and earthquakes are also weakening......

It's just that after the previous catastrophe, the whole world except for Huaxia can be said to have been reduced to a ruin.

At least 60 or 70 percent of the people died directly in those disasters. This can indeed be called an apocalyptic catastrophe.

The catastrophe almost destroyed everything, and the people who survived the catastrophe could only look around blankly at the ruins, and heard a wail and moan in their ears.

The whole scene is extremely messy and desolate, making people only feel a burst of helplessness and despair in their hearts......

"Don't you think it's too late to escape now?"

Witch God Yin Xiu looked at the Yellow Spring Demon Lord who suddenly turned around and wanted to flee towards the very turbid Yellow Spring River in mid-air, and couldn't help but sneer sarcastically.

Immediately, a magic spell was immediately cast on his hand, and the Yellow Spring Demon Lord, who had escaped halfway, was imprisoned in mid-air.

Although the Huangquan Demon Lord was full of hatred and anger towards Yin Xiu in his heart, from Yin Xiu's two attacks just now, he already knew very well that Yin Xiu's cultivation was far superior to him, and with his strength, even if he held the ancient magic weapon Luo Tianhua Blood God Knife in his hand, he would definitely not be able to compete with Yin Xiu.

However, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't run if he wanted to.

Confined in mid-air by Yin Xiu, the Demon Lord of Huangquan couldn't help but stare at Yin Xiu, gritting his teeth and shouting unwillingly, "Who are you?" Your cultivation should be at least in the Tribulation Period, right? Could it be that you are from the 'Kunlun Wonderland' or the 'Three Immortal Islands of the East China Sea' in ancient times? ”

Yin Xiu shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "I am neither a person from the Kunlun Immortal Realm as you said, nor a person from the Three Immortal Islands of the East China Sea. Actually, I am a person from this mortal world, so I can't let you demon cultivators use the flesh and soul of a living person to sacrifice demonic weapons. ”

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, the Huangquan Demon Lord's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted, "Impossible! How could you be this mortal person, the heaven and earth aura of the main world has been thin and scarce to such an extent, it is impossible for a powerful person like you to appear! ”

"Don't try to lie to me, you must be from Kunlun Wonderland or the Three Immortal Islands of the East China Sea. According to ancient records, these two immortal realms are the first of the world's cave heaven secret realms, and only these two secret realms can still allow people to cultivate to such a powerful cultivation as you! ”

Yin Xiu sneered, and with a casual move, he directly forcibly ingested the blood-colored long knife held in the hand of the Huangquan Demon Lord, and said coldly: "Whether you believe it or not, there is no need for me to lie to you, let alone explain anything to you." ”

As he spoke, Yin Xiu had already grasped the blood-colored long knife.

When he grasped the long knife in his hand, an inexplicable sense of closeness suddenly emerged, which made Yin Xiu stunned. Immediately, he looked down at the long knife in his hand, and his eyes swept over the Huangquan Demon Lord in front of him, and he waved it at the Huangquan Demon Lord casually.

Seeing this, the Huangquan Demon Lord couldn't help but shout, "No......"

However, as soon as his voice came out, the blood-colored long knife in Yin Xiu's hand burst out with a blood-colored sword and slashed down towards him......

Swish!

The blood light flashed, and in an instant, the Yellow Spring Demon Lord was immediately split in half. However, his body had just separated, and in an instant, it quickly turned into a puddle of blood and dripped down.

Even his spirit didn't have time to escape, and was swept up by a ray of blood, and his soul was immediately scattered......

"That's amazing!"

Seeing the power of this blood-colored long knife, Yin Xiu couldn't help but secretly praise.

Looking at the layer of scarlet blood light on the surface of the long knife, and the appearance as if countless resentful souls were scrambling to rush out of those blood lights, Yin Xiu couldn't help but say to himself: "There are so many resentful souls, and this strong resentment and evil aura, I don't know how many souls he sacrificed with blood. So much so that even the original aura and original appearance of this long knife itself were obscured......"

After speaking, Yin Xiu couldn't help but cast a magic spell to dispel those resentful spirits and yin evil spirits on the blood knife.

After a while, the blood light on the blood knife dimmed a lot, and several cracks appeared on it, and at the same time, the aura emitted from the blood knife also changed slightly.

Yin Xiu looked at the blood knife that showed its true face, his expression was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked a little surprised.

Then, Yin Xiu suddenly put his broad palm on the blade and swiped it gently.

The next moment, a wisp of red blood flowed out of Yin Xiu's palm and stained the blood knife.

Suddenly, the blood knife suddenly 'buzzed', and the glowing blood light suddenly brightened a lot, and it couldn't stop trembling in a low voice, as if it was very excited.

Seeing this scene, Yin Xiu couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect it to be really a 'witch weapon'!" It's just that this witch weapon has obviously been transformed by powerful people, and even cultivators can also urge it to use it. ”

"It's a pity that this witch weapon has been traumatized and its power has been greatly reduced. The previous demon cultivator had obviously taken some tricks, using the strong resentful blood qi to temporarily compensate for the wounds of this witch weapon......"

Yin Xiu muttered to himself, and his heart suddenly came to him, no wonder he had an inexplicable sense of closeness when he held this blood knife just now.

It turned out that this blood knife was originally a witch weapon of the witch god clan, probably because it had some induction with the bloodline in his body that was separated from the witch god.

"By the way, the aura of this witchcraft seems to be very similar to the wisp of demonic thought in the magic knife that the main body obtained at the beginning, maybe there is some connection between them......

Witch God Yin Xiu suddenly remembered.

He was referring to the magic knife that he had taken from Song Bingkun, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in the 'Taiqingguan' of Wuming Mountain. (To be continued.) )