Chapter 738: A Huge Blood Halberd!

With nothing to do, lying in the source of ten thousand crocodiles and looking up at the arrogance of the endless void, he sat up suddenly.

"By the way, I haven't had time to check the benefits I got in the Great Wind Cloud Realm last time, and now it's just fine, if there is one of them that I can use, it will definitely improve my strength by a level, and even more is not necessarily. ”

Ao Shuang is still quite looking forward to the rewards he gets after passing through the entire Seven Realms of Wind and Cloud, especially the blood-colored halberd in it, which makes him even more excited, he has always lacked a big killing weapon, and the halberd happens to be a killing weapon.

Then, he took out the three spiritual objects from the space ring.

A blood-colored halberd, a delicate, shimmering jade bottle with mysterious soul patterns, a scroll of paintings that always seemed to be shrouded in clouds.

Mo Tian, who was recovering from his injuries over there, also seemed to feel the spiritual power fluctuations that had become a little strange here, and when he saw the blood halberd and the mysterious abnormal jade bottle, his eyebrows also frowned slightly, and then slowly stretched out.

"Boy, you really seem to have picked up a treasure this time, this halberd and the jade bottle ......"

When Mo Tian said this, he shook his head again: "But it may not be ......"

The sword raised his eyebrows, and looked at the former person arrogantly: "Senior, do you know these two spiritual things?"

"I also forgot that I had actually seen some relevant records, but I wasn't sure if it was or not, I remember that the blood halberd and jade bottle I saw were all of great origin, even for Venerable-level martial artists. ”

For Venerable-level powerhouses, there are great benefits?

Mo Tian is a saint-level world-class powerhouse, and the Venerable of the Spirit Venerable Realm is naturally just a martial artist in his mouth, but for Ao Shuang, the title is about to be changed to a Venerable-level powerhouse, because he is only a high-level Heavenly Spirit Master, which is a gap in strength.

And when he heard the news, his arrogant expression couldn't help but be moved.

Now among the martial artists that Ao Shuang has come into contact with, the spiritual weapons used are generally the top spiritual weapons of the earth level, and there are even low-level spiritual weapons of the heavenly rank, so for the strong people of the Venerable level, if it is a 'great benefit', no matter how it is said, it is also a high-level spiritual weapon of the heavenly level.

A heaven-level high-level spiritual weapon!

Thinking of this, there was a hint of fire in his proud expression.

The heaven-level high-level spiritual weapon can be said to be infinitely close to the existence of the saint-level spiritual weapon, and there must be the soul of the spiritual weapon in it, and aside from this, even the materials for creation are all superior, and there are usually some means that ordinary spiritual weapons do not have.

In fact, Ao Shuang also has a heaven-level spiritual weapon, that is, the Coiling Dragon Dagger, and it is also a heaven-level spiritual weapon of unknown grade.

This powerful spirit weapon that can also absorb the blood in the wound on the enemy's body has accompanied Ao Shuang for many days and nights, but no matter what, it is only a dagger-shaped spirit weapon, which is really useful in one-on-one heads-up, but if it is a group battle, it still has to be a little worse.

Although now that Ao Shuang has joined the Blue Sun Dao Sect, with the protection of the sect, the chances of fighting on weekdays may be much smaller, but after all, he is prepared, and Ao Shuang is not the kind of person who likes to settle down, and fighting is commonplace for him.

With the excitement in his heart, Ao Shuang placed the blood halberd flat on his chest, and at the same time used the power of his soul to probe over......

"Boom!"

At the moment when Ao Shuang's soul power touched the blood halberd, a roaring sound suddenly came, and Ao Shuang's body shook, only to feel that he seemed to have turned into a lonely boat in the turbulent sea, and his eyes closed slightly......

"Sky Splitting Blood Halberd!"

The four big buzzing characters came into Aoshuang's ears out of nowhere.

"Outside the Sky Splitting Cave, the sound of roaring kept coming, the clouds and mist did not disperse, the murderous aura did not disperse, I don't know when, many unknown ancient trees grew in it, its shape was extremely strange, like a dying person who was suffering, which made people daunting. ”

At the same time as the voice came again, the scene in front of him gradually became clear, it was still in the source of ten thousand crocodiles, but another picture appeared in his mind, the aura on the Lingyu Continent at this time was extremely strong, and it seemed to be in ancient times.

In the midst of the 100,000 mountains, there is a cave with a flickering dark halo, and the entrance of the cave exudes a trace of incomparable blood light, and I don't know if it is the sound of the wind or what the sound is, there will always be a whimpering sound in the cave.

"Uh......h Whew......"

When he heard this voice, Ao Shuang's ears trembled, and his brows trembled, and when he looked closely, there was a trace of awe-inspiring in his expression, although he thought that his resistance was good, but his body still reacted instinctively.

This kind of sound is actually not very penetrating, but his frequency makes people can't help but feel a cool breeze in their vests, and it seems that every sound is like a sharp weapon, stinging their hearts all the time, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Maybe this voice is secondary, the most creepy thing for Ao Shuang is the murderous aura that came from nowhere, these murderous aura even penetrated into the land, condensed but not dispersed, and faintly seemed to form some kind of powerful formation.

And at some point, some strange trees gradually grew in the land, to be precise, a kind of trees that were extremely strange even to Aoshuang, because they didn't look like trees at all, but like some miserable people.

Time passes, time flies, and in the proud mind, time flies in front of the cave.

In the past few years, there have been countless powerful warriors who have come here, and none of these strong people can see their realm, so it can be seen that their strength is probably all Venerable-level powerhouses, or even higher.

Every strong person arrived here either by accident or on purpose, and when they saw those strange trees, they all became interested in the cave, but without exception, after hearing the strange sound, they all became unable to move an inch, and they had no choice but to leave.

But one day, a middle-aged man in shabby clothes suddenly appeared in front of the cave, his figure was rickety, and the whole person looked like a beggar, but Ao Shuang saw this person for the first time, and he secretly thought of it in his heart.

This person should be a deaf person.

The reason why he had such thoughts was because the scene in front of him was too weird, or contrary to common sense, because this person's strength was not very strong, and he was in the Spirit King Realm, but he was able to ignore this voice, as if he couldn't hear it at all, so Ao Shuang felt that this person should be a deaf person.

Somehow, when he saw the trees, his expression suddenly showed a flash of joy, as if he had seen something precious to him, and he ran over in three steps and two steps, looking extremely excited.

After coming to the side of these strange trees, he couldn't wait to stretch out his hands and stroke the trunks, his eyes were full of fanaticism, but when he didn't notice it, these trees gradually began to emit a faint murderous aura, and finally penetrated into his body.

After some touching, he actually took out a blacksmith furnace from the space ring, as well as some utensils used to build weapons, and lit a fire in front of this cave, obviously preparing to strike while the iron was hot and use these trees to forge spiritual weapons.

But at this time, a strange thing happened, as we all know, usually a casting master with some strength, the flame used when casting and casting is definitely not an ordinary flame, just like the heart fire used when refining medicine.

Every time this person rises a flame, it will be extinguished by itself in a matter of moments.

He didn't know what was wrong with this, although he knew that there must be something abnormal in it, but after all, he hadn't been exposed to how to use Spirit Flame or Heart Fire to forge spirit weapons, so he didn't understand what was going on at all.

But this man looked at such a strange scene, hesitated in his heart, and seemed to have made some kind of difficult decision, because his expression was much more solemn, his hands were sealed on his chest, and he silently recited some words that he couldn't hear clearly, and just when his face became extremely pale, one after another scorching and abnormal flames finally erupted completely from his body.

In fact, it stands to reason that Ao Shuang couldn't feel the flames reaching a certain temperature when he watched such a scene in the third person at this time, but he found the space that became a little illusory from the side, so he thought so.

The whole process of building can be said to be extremely boring, but Ao Shuang can't remember it at this moment, because the artifact has a spirit, and Ao Shuang may still need to complete a certain crucial step, or meet any requirements, in order to get the approval of this blood halberd.

One day, the sky suddenly changed, lightning and thunder.

A mighty heavenly power suddenly descended.

Somehow, even if Ao Shuang was just a third party secretly observing the scene in front of him at this time, he clearly felt the coercion, and at this time, it happened that the man had come to the most critical moment in building the spirit weapon.

"This ...... I won't even have to create any powerful spiritual weapons...... Draw out the thunderstorm......"

In addition, Ao Shuang couldn't think of any other possibility, could it be that during the most critical period of his creation of the spirit weapon, there was any powerful existence around him, or that the spirit beast had caused a heavenly tribulation after breaking through the realm? This possibility was even smaller, almost impossible.

"Boom!"

In the dark clouds of black oppression, there seemed to be some extremely terrifying existence surging, but the person who was casting the spirit weapon was not moved at all, it seemed that at this moment, in his eyes, only the spirit weapon that was being cast in his hand was left.

"Ding!

The sound of weapons is endless, and Ao Shuang is just secretly calming his state of mind, he wants to see, if this thunder really completely blows down, what means will this person use to deal with it, is it that he was killed by this?

And all this, I'm afraid, will not be known for a long time!