At this time, Yizhu took out the Heaven Killer and put it in his hand and said to them:

"This is my ancestral spiritual martial art, I have always carried it with me, you see, but don't try to take it, because you can't take it. ”

At this time, the three of them stared intently at the knife, and they didn't hear the second half of Yizhu's words at all, and Ji Tian was lying calmly in Yizhu's hand in the scabbard at this time.

The appearance was still the same as before, and the crumpled deadwood scabbard was marked with countless tiny runes, but the three of them didn't seem to be able to see it, and the handle was similar to a dragon horn, and the entire blade did not emit a trace of spiritual power.

Several people were fascinated by it, but they couldn't see what material this scabbard and handle were made of, only the dragon horn of the handle was black, like a black crystal was transparent, which was completely different from the legendary black dragon horn.

And the scabbard couldn't tell what kind of wood it was made of, and I had never heard of any tree in the Purple Cloud Continent that was blood-colored.

After reading the whole appearance, Jin Feng was dumbfounded and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Yi, can I pull it out and take a look, the appearance of this treasure knife is really unprecedented. I don't know what about the blade. ”

After Jin Feng finished speaking, Yizhu went to draw the knife, but as soon as he touched the handle of the knife, Jin Feng quickly stretched out his hand to block it, and said with bright eyes:

"Can you let me pull it out, this kind of magic knife, even if you can hold it in your hand and watch it, it will not be in vain. ”

Mu Ran and Ruoxuan also looked at Jin Feng with envious eyes, as if to say, when the senior brother pulls it out, we will also take a look.

Feeling the persistence and love of several people for killing the sky, Yizhu couldn't refuse, so he had to whisper in embarrassment:

"Then please ask Brother Feng to pull it out, but let me remind Brother Feng first, if you really can't take it, don't force it. ”

Jin Feng was also very competitive, feeling that Brother Yi thought that his spirit knife was heavier, and he couldn't hold it, such a heavy spirit martial art.

I was also very unconvinced for a while, thinking that even if my strength is not as good as yours, it is impossible that I can't even hold your weapon, and you look down on you Brother Feng too much.

Then he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Heaven-Killing Knife.

Then he looked at Yizhu and smiled, and slammed his hand hard, killing the sky without moving.

At the same time, he looked at Yizhu with a shocked face, looking at Yizhu who was dragging the knife with one hand, his face was full of light, and in an instant, a violent spiritual power filled his body.

At the same time, he gathered his strength in his own hands, grabbed the Heaven Killer who was lying in Yizhu's hands, and violently exerted all his strength, and the result was still the same as just now.

Killing the sky lay on Yizhu's hand without moving, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't hold this knife.

Mu Ran and Ruoxuan also saw that something was wrong, it was impossible, in terms of realm, Senior Brother was obviously higher than Senior Brother Yi, even if he was not as good as Senior Brother Yi for some reason, his strength would not be too bad.

It is impossible not to even hold a spirit knife that is quietly placed in the hands of Senior Brother Yi, and the two of them don't think much about it, looking at the senior brother who is sweating profusely at the moment, they can't move the spirit knife even a little with all their might.

The two also sensed that something was wrong, and the two did not hesitate.

In an instant, the spiritual power of the whole body was condensed in both hands, and they also reached out to grab the blade, and the three of them nodded to each other.

In an instant, he used all his spiritual power to pick up the spirit knife at the same time, but the result was still the same as just now, and there was no sign of moving in Yizhu's hand.

After some tossing, the three of them were also tired and panting, like defeated roosters, looking at Yizhu with a pleading gaze.

At this moment, only the owner of this knife can calm the shock in their hearts.

What kind of spiritual martial arts is this, such a magnificent sword.

Is it only the owner of this knife who is qualified to handle it?

The chaotic thoughts suddenly rose in the minds of several people.

Yizhu looked at the eyes of several people asking for help and smiled awkwardly.

Calmly pulled out the scabbard of the sword, put it in front of several people, and said:

"This knife is my ancestral spiritual martial arts, and only the bloodline of our Yi family can hold it, no one else can touch it in the slightest, and my master Elder Yuexin was the same as you, and he couldn't hold it for a long time. ”

After saying these words, Yizhu also felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to explain these reasons to them at the time, but seeing their enthusiasm and dedication to the spirit knife, these words were not embarrassed to speak.

Then he lowered his head and stopped looking at them.

Let them see the knife for themselves.

The three of them suddenly realized at this time, and at the same time, the doubts in their hearts were also solved, looking at the spirit knife in Yizhu's hand, a deep desire was issued from the depths of their hearts.

When will I be able to get a spiritual weapon like this, and I will die without regrets.

Then they dispelled the demons in their hearts, but the three of them were also sincerely happy for Yizhu, with this magic knife company, this little junior brother will definitely be able to achieve something.

At this time, when I touched the spirit knife again, my heart was still extremely shocked, the whole body of the knife was black, like a black crystal, and the black knife body was slightly blood red, the blade was extremely sharp, and a dazzling blood word was engraved on the knife body, which was particularly eye-catching.

Looking at this knife, he recalled the countless spirit knives in the sect, even the seven-grade high-grade spirit martial arts seven-colored sword of the head master could not be compared with this knife.

At this time, Jin Feng suddenly spoke:

"Brother Yi, such a spirit knife, what is its name? ”

Hearing Jin Feng's inquiry, Yizhu touched his head, thinking that whenever he shouted the name of Heaven Killing, a vision would occur in the sky, so in order not to scare these senior brothers and sisters, it was better not to shout this name.

Then he replied:

"This spirit knife is ancestral, but when I found this knife, my father and mother went somewhere else, and no one told me its name, and I didn't know what it was called. ”

At this time, Mu Ran also asked:

"Then does it have a machine spirit in it, I remember that the master said that the spirit martial arts above the sixth grade will appear on their own, if there is, you ask the machine spirit, and you will know its name." ”

Yizhu shook his head and replied:

"No, it seems like the machine spirit disappeared a long time ago. ”

After listening to Yizhu's answer, the three of them also fell into deep thought.

"Such a powerful Lingwu, how can you do it without a name, we are giving it a domineering name, what do you think of Senior Brother Yi?"

Ruoxuan asked thoughtfully.

At this time, Yizhu began to have a headache, and he knew very well that he had already named it Killing Heaven, and he liked the name very much.

Hearing the conversation of several people, Ji Tian unnaturally trembled in Yizhu's hand, and Yizhu felt as if it didn't like a few people to name it anew.

Then he quickly inserted the Sky Slayer back into the scabbard.

Although it was a slight shaking, it did not escape Jin Feng's glasses, it seems that although this knife does not have a machine spirit, its own arrogance does not allow others to name it.

Jin Feng then spoke:

"Such a strange knife, how can you name it at will, or wait for the machine spirit to be produced in it in the future, I am making plans, don't talk about it now, Brother Yi put away your spirit knife, and cherish it in the future. ”

Yizhu looked at Jin Feng and nodded gratefully again and said, "Okay, Brother Feng, let's set off now to pick the Purple Leaf Xuanling Grass." ”