"No wonder I haven't seen a monk use it before, and his pseudo-spirit treasure is probably also left over from ancient times. ”

Hearing the explanation of the Seven Killings, Ah Beast was also emotional, ordinary monks, who would use earth-grade spiritual materials to refine a pseudo-spirit treasure that is not as powerful as the best spiritual weapon? This is simply a head kicked by a donkey! But because of this, the pseudo-spirit treasure has become an absolute rarity.

Even if this kind of refining method still exists today, I am afraid that no monk in this small world can refine successfully, not to mention the need for a treasure like a ground-level spiritual material, even a Xuan-level refiner cannot find it, I have to say that Shui Wuxian is a guy with a great opportunity.

But he said that at this time, Shui Wuxian was also forced to red-eyed by the Blood Demon Bat King, and he beat out the pseudo spirit treasure that he rarely used in front of outsiders, and this pseudo spirit treasure flying sword was the hole card he kept as the last life-saving card!

The Blood Demon Bat King was originally furious, bent on tearing Shui Wuxian below to pieces, but suddenly saw a water-blue flying sword rushing towards it, and instantly arrived in front of it at a speed like chasing wind and lightning, this flying sword was not only extremely fast, but the power that erupted from it was even more terrifying than the initial attack of Shui Wuji!

At this time, even the Blood Demon Bat King was also taken aback, and with a rapid chirp, his wings shook violently, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. In the air, the agility of the Blood Demon Bat King was simply unmatched, and with a slight sparkle, it moved more than three feet away, avoiding the flying sword's flight path.

"Idiot, Master's flying sword is not easy to dodge!"

Seeing the Blood Demon Bat King hurriedly flashing to the side in the air, Shui Wuxian sneered in his heart, the sword fingers in his hand were slightly stunned, and the Pseudo-Spirit Treasure Flying Sword that was tearing the wind and breaking suddenly turned around, and quickly chased towards the Blood Demon Bat King again, and instantly slashed on the body of the Blood Demon Bat King!

"Squeak!"

Endless water spiritual power fluctuations shook in the air, and under the heavy blow of the pseudo-spirit treasure flying sword, the Blood Demon Bat King immediately let out a miserable scream, and the huge figure of nearly four meters shook violently in the air. The blood-red beast pupils of the Blood Demon Bat King stared at Shui Wuxian deadly, but he quickly flew back a distance, not daring to approach him easily.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, now I'm angry, sir, see where you're still running away!"

Seeing the flying sword slash the Blood Demon Bat King with one blow, the blood on the dark golden fur gushed like a pour, Shui Wuxian suddenly became proud, pinched his sword fingers again, and after the flying sword circled above his head for a while, he chased after the retreating Blood Demon Bat King again, vowing to kill him on the spot.

In fact, the pseudo-spirit treasure can kill the enemy thousands of kilometers away by relying on the control of spiritual power, pinching the sword finger is only a small trick for those beginners in order to better condense the spiritual power, the sword finger is pointed, and the flying sword is hit, but the right hand of the water without a trace at this time is slashing around, and the action is extremely exaggerated, as if it is a matter of fact.

I saw that the flying sword was under the control of Shui Wuxi, like a water-blue swimming dragon, and it was fiercely entangled with the Blood Demon Bat King. The attack power of this pseudo-spirit treasure flying sword is only slightly worse than that of the best spirit weapon, and the wind is whistling between flights, piercing the clouds and the moon, even at the speed of the Blood Demon Bat King, it is difficult to completely escape.

In the sky above the secret passage, a golden shadow, a blue light, every time they hit, they would burst out with amazing spiritual power fluctuations, and the sound of "boom" was endless, and as the battle progressed, on the dark golden body of the Blood Demon Bat King, blood flowed from the wounds that were a few feet long, and I am afraid that it would not take long to be completely killed!

"This, this is the Blood Demon Bat King, even among the seventh-order spirit beasts, it is definitely a hegemon-level existence, ordinary monks can't even catch its shadow, but I didn't expect to be killed by a teenager today!"

"Although the power of that flying sword is extraordinary, much stronger than the attack of the above-grade spirit weapon, it is far inferior to the power of the legendary spirit treasure, what is it?"

"I remember that there are records in some ancient books, there is a weapon between the spirit weapon and the spirit treasure, although its power is far less than the spirit treasure, but it can fly to the sky like the spirit treasure, the ghost is unpredictable, is it referring to this thing?"

When the monks saw that Shui Wuxian was just standing below and moving their fingers, the Blood Demon Bat King in the sky was killed and screamed that there was no escape, they were all envious of him, and they looked like they were eager to rush forward and snatch the flying sword.

But they are just lustful in their hearts, if they really want to let them go, they don't dare to make a move, not to mention that Shui Wuji's cultivation is no worse than them, just this hand can make the flying sword ability, can kill any of them to lose their armor.

While everyone was observing the battle between Shui Wuji and the Blood Demon Bat King, they were struggling to kill the ordinary Blood Demon Bats, the defense of these sixth-order Blood Demon Bat Bats was 108,000 miles worse than the Blood Demon Bat King, and even a high-grade spiritual weapon could easily cut it.

Now the Blood Demon Bat King has more than a dozen wounds all over his body that are bleeding constantly, and he looks miserable, but Shui Wuxian controls the flying sword and still reluctantly slashes it again. The Blood Demon Bat King let out an angry roar, his wings shook suddenly, and his claws collided with the Pseudo-Spirit Treasure Flying Sword again.

"Ding!"

A sharp collision sounded, and both the flying sword and the Blood Demon Bat King were knocked back by the strong force. I don't know how many times they have collided, but this time the Blood Demon Bat King had better luck, and he successfully blocked the blow with his solid claws, and if it was cut to its body, it would have to be an extra wound the size of a foot.

However, just as Shui Wuxian wanted to control the flying sword to hit the Blood Demon Bat King again, the originally flexible, well-behaved and obedient flying sword trembled lightly in the air, and the sword light on the sword body instantly disappeared without a trace, falling straight down!

"Oh no! The spiritual power in the flying sword has been exhausted!"

Seeing this scene, Shui Wuxian, who was originally killing, was suddenly shocked and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. He only cared about controlling the flying sword to kill the Blood Demon Bat King to vent his hatred, but he forgot to pay attention to the remaining amount of spiritual power in the flying sword, as soon as the spiritual power in the flying sword was consumed, it suddenly fell down like the most ordinary broken iron sword.

You must know that this is not a real spiritual treasure, as long as the spiritual power in the monk's body is not exhausted, it will be continuously supplied to the flying sword. His flying sword is just a pseudo spiritual treasure, which needs to be injected with spiritual power in advance, and the spiritual power that can be stored is also limited, as long as it is consumed, it will lose its spirituality.

"Squeak ......"

Seeing that the flying sword that had just injured himself suddenly fell down, the Blood Demon Bat King suddenly screamed excitedly, as if mocking. Immediately, the blood-red beast pupils of the Blood Demon Bat King stared at Shui Wuxian with malicious intent, let out a scream, and then quickly swooped down beyond Shui Wuxie!

"...... Master is fighting with you!"

Seeing the Blood Demon Bat King swooping in, Shui Wuxian suddenly screamed in annoyance, and with a sword in one hand, he rushed towards him with a fierce attitude. He didn't expect this Blood Demon Bat King to have such a powerful eye, the flying sword had just fallen, and it rushed to take advantage.

But in the flying, Shui Wuji's eyes kept staring at the flying sword that fell to the ground, until he got closer, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and the spiritual power controlled the spiritless flying sword to fly back quickly, and instantly put it away.

"Whew...... This is my lifeline, and I must not lose ......."

The Blood Demon Bat King was already roaring down, and he was about to pounce on him, and he was about to fight! But Shui Wuxian was still bent on taking back his flying sword, this was definitely a guy who wanted money and didn't want to die!

PS: This is a big push, what about the flowers?