The Bright Flame really worked, and Lu Jiude was burned out.

Because of the previous lesson, everyone did not relax their vigilance this time, but stayed in mid-air and waited for nearly ten minutes.

The air was still so clean, there was not the slightest haze, and Lu Jiude showed no signs of resurrection, so everyone really relaxed and landed on the ground together.

More than 30,000 cultivators lay on the ground without any image, and after such a tense battle for so long, they were also exhausted and began to rest.

There are also some cultivators who go to clean up the corpses of acquaintances, sighing and feeling sad in the process, but they don't complain too much.

Living in such a world where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive, they are more able to accept death than ordinary people, and they will not be immersed in grief and unable to extricate themselves.

Xing Ying and the elders walked to the other side, after Lu Jiude's arm was burned by the Bright Flame just now, the magic sword he was holding fell down, and at this moment, the tip of the sword was pointed down on the ground.

They were a little cautious when they approached, for fear that the magic sword would burst out and hurt people, and they were still apprehensive about the terrifying lethality of this magic sword.

Fortunately, the magic sword is still quiet, just like an ordinary weapon, but it looks much better than other weapons.

The beautiful, noble patterned hilt, the cold light, and the unusually sharp blade, all of this seems so perfect.

The elders looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but sigh, this is really a rare divine weapon, I'm afraid that anyone who sees it will be tempted and want to take it for themselves.

It's a pity, but this is an evil sword, a magic sword, and it must be destroyed, otherwise it will be infinitely troubled and ruined.

The elders glanced at each other, nodded and said in unison, "Let's use all our strength together to destroy the magic sword!"

The current magic sword is the weakest time, and the consciousness inside is gone, and it is the best time to destroy it.

Although the material of the magic sword is extremely hard, it is a saint-level, or even surpasses the saint-level, but their more than a hundred elders worship together, and it should not be a problem to destroy it.

But just when they were about to burst out of strength, Xing Ying stopped and said, "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" the Elder Offerings looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you remember the agreement between us, all the elders?" Xing Ying asked.

Conventions?

What conventions?

Some of the elders were bewildered.

Because they weren't the dozens of elders who met Xing Ying at the beginning, they didn't know what the agreement was.

And the dozens of elders nodded: "Remember, all the weapons obtained during the counterattack belong to you." ”

After speaking, they reacted, and Huo Ran was taken aback: "Little brother, what do you mean by suddenly asking this question, could it be that you want this magic sword?!"

In the stunned eyes of the elders, Xing Ying admitted without hesitation: "That's right!"

He actually had an idea about this magic sword for a long time, although with his current physical strength, he was not qualified to refine the magic sword, but he could devour it with gluttonous devouring heavenly skills!

Think about it, devouring such a powerful magic sword, how much can his cultivation realm soar?

Now it is the peak of the Star Emperor Realm, and it may be able to soar directly to the peak of the Star Sky Realm, or even the Star Emperor Realm!

Faced with such a super opportunity that could make him stronger quickly, how could Xing Ying let it go, so he brought it up.

Seeing Xing Ying admitting, the elders and worshippers were immediately shocked, and dissuaded again and again: "Little brother, you can't make such a joke, this is an evil magic sword, how can you ask for it?"

Xing Ying shook his head and said, "I'm not joking, I'm telling you very seriously, I want this magic sword!"

With that, he went to draw the magic sword.

Several elders who were relatively close hurriedly stepped forward, opened their hands to stop them, and at the same time persuaded each other one after another.

"Little brother, just now you also saw the power of the magic sword, and it can turn people into immortal monsters, this is an absolutely evil weapon, we don't want to see you become a second Lu Jiude. ”

Other elders also came to dissuade together, all kinds of examples, all kinds of scares.

But Xing Ying had already made a decision, how could he be shaken, and frowned at the moment: "What do you mean by this, do you take the agreement as a fart?"

This was extremely unkind, if other juniors dared to say this to these elders, they would have slapped them in the face.

But Xing Ying is different, especially after killing Lu Jiude, they really treat Xing Ying as a peer.

Faced with Xing Ying's dissatisfaction, they could only smile bitterly: "Little brother, it's not that we don't abide by the agreement, but this magic sword really can't be given to you." ”

It seems that you can't get it without explanation, so many elders are enshrined here, and you can't rob it.

Xing Ying could only say: "I didn't use this magic sword for myself, in fact, it was also to be destroyed, but the way of destruction was different from yours." ”

"After leaving the Valley of the Divine Soldiers, it will take a day at most, and this magic sword will completely disappear in my hands, you can rest assured. ”

That's right, using gluttony to devour the heavens can be regarded as destruction, but it is all transformed into his cultivation.

"This ......" the elders looked at each other, a little hesitant, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

Xing Ying was a little impatient: "Don't mother-in-law, don't you find a way to deal with it now?"

"If I also become a monster like Lu Jiude, you can go find a cultivator of the True Fire Sect and destroy me with the Bright Holy Fire. ”

In the end, the elders compromised, smiled wryly and got out of the way, and asked Xing Ying to pull out the magic sword.

In the final analysis, they still don't want to offend a young man with super potential, and at the same time, they think in their hearts that Xing Ying is very likely to grow up on an equal footing with the Lord of the Human Race.

Because he's only seventeen!

This was asked quietly during small talk.

For such a young man with unlimited potential, he can only win over or be friends, and he must not be offended.

Shenbing Gu and his party have already had some friendship with each other, and they should strike while the iron is hot, so that a fool will annoy him.

Besides, Xing Ying also said that it would be destroyed in a day at most, and he had suffered a big loss from the magic sword, so he shouldn't lie.

Even if they took 10,000 steps back, Xing Ying really became a monster like Lu Jiude, they could still find a cultivator of the True Fire Sect and destroy it with the Bright Holy Fire.

In fact, this last one is everyone's greatest reliance and confidence, as long as there is a solution, then it doesn't hurt to be a favor.

So, Xing Ying finally walked in front of the magic sword, pulled it out directly, and his hand was full of cold breath, as if the entire magic sword was made of ice cubes.

Even, he felt that the blood in his palms was frozen slowly, a little stiff and numb.

Anyway, the magic sword is in hand.