Chapter 468: This Sword Actually Drinks Blood

This scene made the two completely frightened.

"Mr. Night! Don't!! Lu Yushan hissed and roared.

Once this sword is unsheathed, the three people present will not be able to live, it doesn't matter if they die, but Zhiqi is still here, not to mention, even Mr. Ye will die in vain.

However, at this time, Yebei already held the hilt of the sword in one hand.

In an instant, the originally faint white light suddenly flourished.

"It's over!!"

Lu Yushan's eyes were blank and he sat on the ground with a wail, as long as he touched the hilt of the sword, he would be instantly devoured.

Yebei felt a huge backlash power, and who else could have a deeper understanding of the backlash than him.

However, this backlash is completely different from the Northern King Knife.

What the Northern King Sword exudes is an extremely domineering counter-devouring force, but above this sword, there is a feminine power.

Although it is the power of femininity, it is almost on par with the Northern King Knife, not to mention a person at the king level, even if it is a person in the emperor realm, it is difficult to bear.

However, in the hands of Yebei under the Holy Realm, this backlash is not a cause for concern.

Hmmm-

In an instant, the long sword was unsheathed, and a white light appeared, accompanied by a monstrous murderous aura.

The birds and beasts in the mountains and forests suddenly flew away, obviously affected by this, and felt the breath of death.

Yebei's deep eyes stared at his hand, this sword was three feet three inches long, the black sword body was cast from dark iron, revealing the cold light, the blade was extremely sharp, and the blade was like autumn frost.

At this time, the sword body trembled faintly, and the white light kept dancing like flames, as if it wanted to break free.

The anti-phagogue force is also 100 times stronger than before it was unsheathed.

Yebei clenched the hilt of the sword, and his face did not change.

The next moment, the true qi condensed in the right palm and suddenly exerted force.

Airplanes......

An extremely piercing sword roar sounded, and the white "flame" instantly weakened by three points, and suddenly it no longer danced wildly, but faced Yebei, as if surrendering.

This scene made the two in the distance dumbfounded.

"Why, how could it be like this......" Lu Yushan was stunned on the spot.

He knew very well how powerful this sword was, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the backlash was devastating, how could anyone control it?

However, at this time, it is really happening in front of you.

Mr. Night, who is sacred?

Swish!

Yebei danced casually, but he deliberately cut his fingers, and a drop of blood dripped down, which was instantly absorbed by the sword body.

For a while, the white flames burned brightly, lighting up the night sky, although there was only a drop of blood, don't forget, Yebei had reached the Holy Realm, and the blood of the Holy Realm was enough to make it crazy.

The flames danced and swayed wildly, as if singing.

As Yebei expected, it was followed by a monstrous backlash, but it was within Yebei's control.

This sword drinks blood, and it is the same as the Northern King Knife.

The next moment, the sword body was put into the sheath, and the surroundings were instantly dimmed, and Yebei hung the sword on the wall casually.

"Lu Lao can rest assured in the future, as long as this sword is not stained with blood, it will no longer have the power to retaliate."

"But I'm curious to know, what's added to this sword body?"

Yebei desperately wants to know why the North King Knife or this sword drinks blood, which is also the only reason for the backlash.

No matter what kind of artifact it is, it is a blood-stained blade, which is also one of the criteria for measuring its quality.

However, these two weapons are the opposite, they are both full of blood, and they must have some special materials added to them.

"Night, Mr. Night, can you tell the old man your name?"

Although Lu Yushan is old, he is not old and dizzy, and the person in front of him must not be an ordinary person.

"Night North."

Yebei didn't need to hide it, and spoke indifferently.

When the two words fell, Lu Zhiqi didn't react, but Lu Yushan took two steps back one after another, his cloudy eyes were round, and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Lu Zhiqi looked sideways at his grandfather's expression, puzzled.

Lu Yushan didn't pay attention to his grandson, but bowed suddenly.

"Lu Yushan, I've seen Lord Beiwang!"

As soon as the words fell, he wanted to kneel on one knee and salute, but he was forcibly pulled up by a wisp of true qi.

He has a full view of Yebei's ability, at such an age, with such monstrous strength, and Zhiqi is called Mr. Night, Lu Yushan already has a faint guess in his heart, but he is not sure, after all, how could he have thought that the Lord of the Temple of Zhushen, who has made the world fearful, appear here.

"Lu Lao doesn't need to be like this." Yebei's lips moved slightly.

Lu Zhiqi was stunned, he didn't know the word Yebei, but how could he not know the name of the king of the north.

"Mr. Night, you, you are the Lord of the Zhu God Temple, Lord Beiwang?!"

Lu Zhiqi couldn't believe that Xinyu's father turned out to be Lord Beiwang.

I still want to take care of Xinyu and treat it as a sister, but I don't know that the background of Xinyu will be so terrifying, the daughter of the North King, what qualifications do I have to be my sister?

It's simply people in two worlds.

Yebei smiled slightly, like a spring breeze.

"Lu Zhiqi, I can see that Xinyu already treats you as a brother, so I hope you don't care about my identity, and still treat Xinyu as a sister in the future."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhiqi nodded mechanically, still in great shock.

Ye Beifang looked at Lu Yushan and asked, "Old Lu, what is added to this sword?" ”

When Lu Yushan heard this, he sighed heavily.

"Lord Beiwang, presumably the same is true of the Beiwang Knife you use."

Yebei nodded lightly.

"That knife, can you let the old man take a look?" Lu Yushan's eyes could not hide the look of anticipation.

Yebei thought for a while, pressed the communicator in his wrist, and asked Lu Zhongyuan to send the Beiwang knife from the Yejia Manor.

Today, we must figure out why the Northern King Knife drinks blood.

After waiting for Yebei to hang up the phone, Lu Yushan slowly spoke:

"Actually, the reason why I built this sword is because of your Northern King Sword."

As soon as the words fell, Yebei frowned slightly, quite surprised by Lu Yushan's words.

Lu Yushan didn't notice the change in Yebei's expression, and continued to take care of himself: "It is rumored that your Beiwang Sword was made by Mo Ye's child, how can I not know that such a blade of anti-heaven power can be forged by her, it must be her master Tao Peigong." ”

"Tao Peigong and I have created countless divine weapons in our lives, compared to each other, but I never thought that Tao Peigong would be able to create the anti-heaven artifact of the Northern King Knife."

"That's why I moved to create an artifact comparable to the Northern King Knife, if not, I won't be blind."

For this sentence, Yebei did not deny, this Lu Yushan, as a casting master, like Tao Peigong, lived for an artifact in this life, just like a martial artist who is obsessed with exercises.

"But it was forged for two whole years, but it was not satisfactory, until one day, I learned that the Northern King Sword emitted blood and drank the blood of the enemy, and then I suddenly realized."

"He Tao Peigong, when forging the Beiwang Sword, he should have added something against the sky!"