Chapter 215: Demon Suppression Sword Mutation
Seeing Lu Li pick up the Zhuxian Sword, everyone's hearts were about to rise.
The Zhuxian Sword is a peerless fierce soldier handed down from ancient times, and the ferocious aura contained in it is extremely huge, and people who are not too clear and have a firm mind cannot resist.
Even so, the Zhuxian Sword is extremely dangerous, and several generations of Qingyun's leaders have died in the backlash of the Zhuxian Sword, and the lightest is the end of going mad.
Dao Xuan has been the most outstanding genius of Qingyunmen for hundreds of years. Although Wan Jianyi has abandoned his cultivation in recent years, he is also a master of none of them.
Even these two people couldn't stand the ferocious aura of the Zhuxian Sword, and Lu Li had a great chance of being affected by the ferocious aura.
Of course, Lu Li knew this, but after some observation just now, Lu Li felt that he was almost able to pick up the Zhuxian Sword.
At the same time, Lu Li also wanted to see if his kung fu was enough, so if he couldn't do it, he would throw it away.
Rumble!!
The moment Lu Li picked up the Zhuxian Sword, a spiritual fluctuation hit his mind.
The light and shadow in front of him faded, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the whole world fell into chaos.
Lu Li strengthened his mind and walked out of the illusion.
Just for a moment, my head felt like it had been drilled by a drill.
And the sound was like a violent storm, and the screams of the tiger roaring and the dragon's roar continued to erode his mind, and he couldn't help but have an urge to kill everything in front of him.
"This thing is so strong and fierce." Lu Li said in surprise.
The ferocious aura of the Zhuxian Sword was far stronger than he thought, and Lu Li couldn't help but admire Dao Xuan a little in his heart.
As long as this sword is held in his hand, it is affected by the ferocious aura all the time, even Lu Li can't stand it for a while, Dao Xuan can support it for such a long time, which is enough to show that Dao Xuan's strength is extraordinary.
Lu Li picked up the Zhuxian Sword and waved it gently.
Laugh at!
A wisp of silver-white sword qi flew out, cutting off a tentacle in the sky.
"Damn it!" Tens of thousands of people were furious, and they just wanted to fight back but were entangled by the golden armor corpse.
Under the siege of the golden armor corpse and Lu Li, 10,000 people retreated one after another.
Although Lu Li didn't know how to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the strength of the Zhuxian Sword alone was enough to fight the enemy.
The power of the sword qi activated by the Zhuxian Sword was more than ten times that of the Demon Suppression Sword.
After all, a magic weapon handed down from ancient times, and the other has great development potential, but it can't compare to the Zhuxian Sword.
Sting!
Ten thousand people were cut by the sword qi on their bodies, and the blood flowed endlessly.
Tens of thousands of people are crazy in their eyes, and it must be themselves who will lose in this way.
So his heart was ruthless and flew to the blood shadow in the air.
Crash!
I don't know what the ten thousand people did, but I saw the Shura blood shadow stretching out dozens of scarlet tentacles and wrapping around him.
Thousands of people are passing with visible power, and the skin is gradually drying up.
"Not good! This guy seems to be in a blood sacrifice! Pu Hong killed the enemy in front of him and yelled at Lu Li.
Once he succeeds in his blood sacrifice, maybe he will release some monster.
Lu Li also knew the seriousness of the problem, and sacrificed the Zhuxian Sword, turning into a white arc of light in the air, stabbing at the back of the heart.
At this time, the blood shadow in the sky suddenly turned its head, and the blood shadow was composed of blood throughout, and the specific outline could not be seen clearly.
Only a crimson shadow with a scythe in hand could be faintly seen.
But when he looked at it, Lu Li felt that a huge killing force was coming, and if it wasn't for the enough kung fu to settle down, maybe he would have been affected by the killing power.
Lu Li simply adjusted his mind and continued to control the Zhuxian Sword to fly towards ten thousand people.
And the blood shadow's reaction was not slow, and a blood-red scythe slowly generated, colliding with the Zhuxian Sword.
Bang!
The blood-red scythe suddenly collapsed, and the Zhuxian Sword was also knocked out, and there seemed to be a crack on it.
"This ...... Cracked? Lu Li was shocked.
I remember that in the original book, only the Soul Eater Rods could break the Zhuxian Sword, but I didn't expect this mysterious scythe to be able to.
A blood-red scythe appeared behind him, and a sense of extreme danger surged through Lu Xuan.
He was not slow to react, summoning dozens of golden fire dragons to block the blood-red scythe.
At this time, the blood sacrifice of 10,000 people has been completed, and now he is dozens of years old, as if he is an old man who has no power to restrain his hands.
The blood shadows in the sky became more and more solid, and it seemed to break free from some kind of restraint.
The blood shadow moved, and he saw his figure flash behind Lu Li, and the blood-red sickle slashed at Lu Li's back again.
The scythe was silent, and there was no leakage of power at all, as if it was just an ordinary knife.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is true, but in the eyes of Lu Li, it is different.
The scythe gave him a sense of danger stronger than the seemingly powerful spells.
Lu Li didn't know what this thing was, but he also knew that he must not be touched by this thing.
But this guy's speed is so fast that people don't have time to react.
The three golden-armored corpses hadn't had time to come over.
Lu Li had no choice but to defend himself.
The golden light flashed, and the demon sword was unsheathed.
In the face of this mysterious scythe, Lu Li didn't want the Demon Suppression Sword to be able to fight back, he only hoped that he could resist for a while, so that he would have time to free his hands.
After all, this is something that can even be broken by the Immortal Sword, and the Demon Suppression Sword has not yet grown, so it can't compare to this scythe for the time being.
Seeing the demon sword unsheathed, the blood shadow trembled, as if mocking Lu Li's inability to measure himself.
The people below couldn't get out of their bodies, since the blood shadow was freed from the shackles, the strength of the demon sect people increased by a few points again, and they rushed over like they didn't care, not caring whether they were hurt or not.
The moment the Demon Slaying Sword collided with the Blood Red Scythe, there was no imaginary powerful fluctuation erupting.
There was no expected damage to the Demon Sword, but an unexpected thing happened.
The Demon Suppression Sword unexpectedly erupted with a powerful suction, directly sucking the blood-red scythe into it, and at the same time absorbing a part of the red light on the blood shadow's body.
"This is ......," Lu Li's mind flashed.
Opening the Four Spirit Blood Array requires the blood of the four spirit beasts, and although this blood shadow is called Shura, it is essentially made of the blood of the four spirit beasts.
And the demon sword can become stronger by absorbing the essence and blood of demons, although the spirit beast is called a spirit beast, it is still a demon in essence, that is to say, the demon sword can absorb the power of blood shadow.
Thinking of this, Lu Li hurriedly stabbed the demon sword into the body of the blood shadow.
"Ah!!h The Bloodshadow let out a terrible roar.
The blood-red scythe condensed again, but was then absorbed again.
After that, the rest of the attack methods were blocked by the golden armor corpse that rushed in, while Lu Li concentrated on controlling the demon subduing sword.
The shadow of blood slowly faded......
"What a weird weapon." Qingyunmen and the others were shocked.
This golden sword was no less ferocious than the Zhuxian Sword, which really surprised them.
It didn't take long for the Blood Shadow to let out an unwilling roar and then disperse.