It wasn't until he came to this dark red light that Ye Wuxian saw the true face of this dark red light clearly. It was a dark red sword, which looked a little quaint, and it was covered with criss-crossing rifts, as if it had been glued together by someone the day after tomorrow.

And on the position of the sword body close to the hilt, there is a word "missing", which gives people a striking feeling. As for the hilt of the sword, it was in the shape of a strange purple-black pupil, which looked unusually weird. However, the center of this pupil is empty, which makes this sword seem to have some flaws.

Ye Wuxian was a little excited, this sword was probably the peerless weapon that Liu Mengyun guessed. It's just that I didn't expect it to be such a sword, a sword that looks a little broken.

Ye Wuxian was also bold, and he actually reached out directly and grabbed the sword. It seems to be an instinct, and I shot it unconsciously.

When Ye Wuxian was about to approach this sword, this sword suddenly let out an earth-shaking sword groan.

"Hum~"

The deafening sound of the sword groan pierced through everything and penetrated into Ye Wuji's ears. In an instant, Ye Wuxian fell into a state of silence.

Ye Wuxian saw that on the body of this sword, red light shot out one after another, as if it was about to break through the sky. The entire sword light shone brightly, sweeping towards all directions.

Ye Wuxian was shocked, at this critical moment, the mysterious altar of Ye Wuxian Lingtai moved. One by one, purple-gold runes flowed, coming out through the body, surrounding Ye Wuxi's body. One after another, sword qi fell on these runes, splashing a burst of sparks, causing Ye Wuji's complexion to change greatly.

"Hate the sky is too low!"

A roar that seemed to come from an eon-torn time ago suddenly came out, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if the gods were roaring, making Ye Wuxian feel shocked.

Ye Wuxian looked around, he seemed to be a little confused, and the voice made him feel weird. Just when he was suspicious, the roar came out again, as if the gods and demons were roaring.

"There is a shortage in heaven and earth, what I do, make up for it with mountains, and I suppress it!"

Hearing this roar, Ye Wuxian made his eyelids jump, and his gaze swept around. However, after looking around a few times, he didn't find anything, so he once again set his eyes on the dark red sword.

Ye Wuxian looked at the raging sword qi, which could not harm the purple-gold runes of the Heavenly Dao Altar, and felt at ease for a while, and immediately grabbed towards the sword again.

"If you are not the Supreme, you will not draw your sword!"

A huge roar came, startling Ye Wuxian for a moment. When his hand was about to touch the sword, the red light emitted by the sword body blocked his hand, and he couldn't move a bit.

Ye Wuxian seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but stared at the sword in front of him with wide eyes, and subconsciously said,

"It was you just now!"

"You want a sword!"

The voice of an ordinary god and demon came out again, low and full of majesty. It made Ye Wuxian feel a pang in his heart, but he didn't expect that it was really this sword that was talking.

Although he knew that some powerful weapons would give birth to machine spirits. At a certain level, the master can communicate with the machine spirits in a spiritual way. However, such a weapon that can speak directly. He'd never heard of it.

"Since I'm here, I naturally want to draw my sword!" Ye Wuxian suppressed the shock in his heart and said softly, it seemed that this should have been like this.

"If you are not the Supreme, you will not draw your sword!" the demonic voice came again.

"I am the Supreme!" Ye Wuxian smiled, as if he was mocking something, and his hand grabbed towards the sword without hesitation.

The sword shook, and the sword qi flew one after another, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space, which was extremely terrifying. However, when he touched the runes around him, he was blocked and couldn't hurt Ye Wuxian in the slightest.

Ye Wuxian touched the sword, and a blazing aura came, even through the runes, Ye Wuxian could feel it, and he could imagine how terrifying this blazing heat was.

Ye Wuxian grabbed the sword and tried to pull it up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"If you are not the Supreme, you will not draw your sword!" The god-like roar came again, shaking the heavens and the earth, expounding something.

"I am the Supreme, born to be the Supreme!"

There was a golden light flashing in Ye Wuxian's eyes, and a domineering force that belonged to him emanated. On Ye Wuji's body, there seems to be an aura of domination that can make the heavens rise and fall.

He remembered that the old god stick had said that he was born supreme, then he was born supreme!

"The Supreme can draw a sword, but you are too weak!"

A low voice rang out, still coming from the sword, and it seemed that there had been some change in tone.

"You think I'm not worthy of you!"

The golden light in Ye Wuji's eyes kept flashing, and it seemed that he had infinite power to spray thin. Ye Wuxian's deep voice sounded, he could tolerate those people in the academy looking down on him. Because the true dragon doesn't care about the words of the ants, but the words of this sword make him feel touched and make him angry.

"Hate the land is too narrow!"

"Hate the sky is too low!"

"Hate that the stars are not bright enough!"

"Hate that the universe is not vast enough!"

"Hate eternity has nowhere to tolerate me!"

With a loud shout, the entire Tianqi Mountain shook. The god-like roar made people feel shocked, what a kind of pride, five great hatreds, and the sorrow of eternity.

In ancient times, there were kings, who thought that the land was too narrow to accommodate them, and there were Dapeng, who hated the sky too low and refused to fly high. And this sword not only hated the land too narrow and hated the sky too low, but also hated that the starlight was not enough to destroy and the universe was not vast enough! What an arrogant tone.

It seems that as soon as this sword comes out, the world can't!

Ye Wuxian couldn't imagine what kind of sword this was, how could he have such a pride of ignoring everything, this kind of sadness that has nowhere to go.

"You hate that the earth is too narrow, that the sky is too low, that the starry sky is not bright enough, and that the universe is not vast enough. My heart is higher than the sky, and my mind can shake the nine heavens, why don't you follow me and smile proudly!"

Ye Wuxian suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the sword in front of him, and said word by word. He has the heart to look up to heaven and earth, and this sword is very worthy of him!

However, after Ye Wuxian finished speaking, there was no movement in this sword, and it seemed that even the raging sword qi had been restrained a lot. Ye Wuxian knew that this sword didn't look down on him, but how could he be so willing.

Ye Wuxian looked firm, stretched out his hands, and shook them towards the hilt of the sword again. This time, there didn't seem to be any obstacles, Ye Wuxian grabbed the hilt of the sword, he used his strength, wanting to pull the sword up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"There's nothing I don't deserve yet, but I'm born supreme!

Ye Wuxian roared, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his body exuded an extremely domineering aura. The holy blood in his body actually began to boil, and bursts of roars came out of his body. It was the Immortal Eucharist that was aroused, and the Holy Blood boiled, releasing infinite power.

Ye Wuji's entire body was filled with golden light, which was the holy blood of the Immortal Holy Body boiling, causing the blood qi to leak out of his body.

At the same time, on Ye Wuji's right arm, the engraved word "Ba" faintly emitted a purple light.

"Give it to me!"

"Up!"

Ye Wuxian roared, only to see the sword under his hand slowly pulling out. As this sword continued to be drawn, its blade revealed an endless edge, and the entire mountain top was filled with dark red light.

"Oh~"

The sky is short of the top of the mountain, a sword rises, and the eternal wind and clouds are in the nine days!

As this sword was pulled up, an incomparably sharp sword qi shot out, heading straight into the heavens and the earth, tearing through the sky and the entire sky. A huge void appeared, and the sword qi lingered for a long time!

"Ant-like characters also deserve to draw swords!"

The roar of the ancient gods and demons sounded, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color, flying sand and rocks, and thunder bursts.

In an instant, the sword broke free of Ye Wuji's hands and stabbed towards Ye Wuji. Ye Wuxian's complexion changed greatly, his reaction was not slow, and he directly grabbed the galloping sword with both hands.

The runes on Ye Wuxian's body collided with the sword qi, and the sword qi sparked slightly, and the roar came out.

Ye Wuxian grabbed this sword, but the sword qi of this sword actually penetrated through the runes, cutting Ye Wujian's hands. Drops of blood fell on this sword, dyeing the dark red sword bright red.

"I'm weak now, but I have the ambition to soar over the sky! Being humble now doesn't mean that I can't transcend the Nine Heavens in the future! You hate the earth being too narrow, the sky being too low, the starry sky not bright enough, and the universe not being vast enough. Then I will break through this earth, break this sky, shatter this starry sky, rush out of this universe, and step on the supreme peak, you dare to follow me!"

Ye Wuxian roared, his eyes revealing a trace of madness, there had never been such a moment for him to have such a domineering and arrogant heart. At this moment, his goal became even more supreme. Just a sword, he dares to think that the universe is not vast enough, as a living being, how can he not even be as good as a sword!

"Oh~"

The sword rang out, and it pushed forward hard, piercing directly into Ye Wuxian's heart, even the runes around him couldn't stop it.

At this moment, Ye Wuxian didn't seem to feel the pain, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a kind of domineering arrogance in his eyes. At this moment, Ye Wuxian completed a transformation, his heart became more broad, and it seemed that his future was unlimited.

"The Immortal Sacrament is good, but it's not worthy of me!"

The sword shook, and a low roar came again, as if with some disdain, or rather never taken to heart.

"What immortal holy body, what fierce beast bones, none of them have anything to do with me. I only know that I have an invincible heart! This invincible heart is enough to accompany you in the battle for nine days!"

Ye Wuxian roared, his eyes were full of madness, and his hair was messy, like a demon god.

The sword vibrated and made a real sword sound, and this sword was inserted in Ye Wutrace's heart, and Ye Wutrace's heart could be clearly felt. Words can deceive, but this heart cannot deceive. The sword felt Ye Wuji's confidence and determination!

The vibration of the sword seemed to be weakening, and the sound of the sword was also converging, as if it was still hesitating about something.

"I can feel your loneliness! I can tell you clearly, if there is one person in this world who can take you through the nine heavens, that person must be me!"

Ye Wuxian held the sword in both hands, blood dripping drop by drop, and his chest was dyed red, but he didn't care at all, his eyes were on this sword.