The disciples are really eye-opening now, the treasures that these outer disciples can see in the Xuanming Pavilion can be said to be just the tip of the iceberg, and when they see the rumored Flame Sword today, they were really shocked.

Ye Qingtang looked at the flame sword in his hand, his eyes flashed slightly, although he felt that this flame sword was extremely good, but this flame sword was biased towards the fire attribute, which was a little inconsistent with herself.

The deacon was keenly aware of the fleeting regret in Ye Qingtang's eyes, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Ye Qingtang was not satisfied enough, thinking of the 50,000 Xuanming points in Ye Qingtang's hand, he was ruthless at the moment, he walked directly to the cabinet on the side, and reached out to take down the wide and long brocade box that was placed on the top of the cabinet and had a lot of dust.

"Although the Flame Sword is good, compared to this thing, it is a small thing, but it is a really good thing." The deacons tapped lightly on the brocade box that had been sealed for a long time, and glanced at Ye Qingtang meaningfully.

As soon as the deacon said this, it immediately attracted the attention of many disciples.

The Flame Sword was already a very rare and precious thing to them, and in the deacon's mouth, the contents of the box were a hundred times more precious than the Flame Sword?

What is the origin of this?

How powerful is it?

The eyes of all the disciples widened at this moment, fearing that they would be distracted and miss the opportunity to see the peerless divine martial arts.

Ye Qingtang looked at the deacon like this, and couldn't help but feel a little crying and laughing, and estimated in his heart that the other party was afraid that he knew his "worth", so he pushed three treasures out so generously.

The deacon slowly opened the brocade box in front of everyone, and he only lifted the lid slightly, and a cold air quietly spread out from the cracks of the brocade box.

Ye Qingtang's eyes shook slightly, and she faintly felt that a strange aura was gradually spreading out of the brocade box.

As the brocade box was opened little by little, the disciples around the circle also widened their eyes, wanting to see what rare treasures were inside.

When the brocade box was completely opened, everything in the brocade box made everyone stunned.

I saw that in the gorgeous and simple brocade box, there was a black long sword lying quietly, and the scabbard of the long sword was made of unknown materials, dull, and compared with the previous Longquan Sword and Flame Sword, the sword in the box looked a little old.

"What kind of sword is this? It doesn't seem like anything special. One of the disciples couldn't help but mutter.

The deacon suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at the muttering disciple, and sneered, "Nothing special? ”

The muttering disciple shrunk his neck, not daring to say anything more.

The deacon lowered his eyes, looked at the black sword, and slowly took it out of the brocade box.

Ye Qingtang noticed that when the deacon was holding the sword, the cold air around the black sword was gradually spreading to the deacon's hand.

The deacon looked at the black sword, then looked at Ye Qingtang and said, "Have you ever heard of the name of the Red Blood Killing God?" “

Ye Qingtang was slightly stunned.

Red Blood Killing God?

The deacon said with a smile: "A hundred years ago, red blood came into the world, he was named in the name of killing, everywhere he went, there was a river of blood, how many powerful and powerful people in the world were beheaded by him, hanging above his skeleton carriage, a hundred years of killing aura enveloped the world, and the sword he used, called the bloody sword, is a rare fierce weapon in the world,"