Wu Lai found that there were indeed a lot of good things in the Wuji Holy Realm, of course, they were all excellent materials, and as for the finished weapons, there were very few, because Wuji Tianzun said: "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing!" So he only left the magic of refining weapons. However, there are a lot of pills left, and there are also alchemy methods.

When Wu Lai secretly blamed the old man for not leaving a few good weapons for himself, a radiant sword appeared in front of Wu Lai very suddenly, more than three zhang away from him, this sword seemed to have great power, so that Wu Lai in the later stage of the tribulation did not dare to face it.

"What level of sword, so powerful! Could it be an artifact?"

Wu Lai beckoned to the sword, but the sword ignored it.

Wu Lai was furious: "Sample, I can still get you, the uncle called you over, did you hear it?"

The sword was like a psychic, and its light was even more intense, twice as large as before. As if glaring at him, Wu Lai was startled and took a few steps back.

"Uncle Ben doesn't believe in evil, you don't come, okay, Uncle Ben will go over by himself. ”

If the Infinite Saint is here, he will definitely regret it. He forgot to tell Wu Lai not to mess with this sword. However, now it is too late for him to regret it, Wu Lai has already made up his mind to make this sword surrender, and it is a big deal to forcibly drip blood to recognize the master.

Thinking like this, Wu Lai slowly walked towards the sword, and with each step, he felt the pressure on his body increase by a point, and when he was only a zhang away from the sword, the true yuan in his body had been exhausted.

Wu Lai sighed: "Damn, why is this sword so BT, Lao Tzu won't play with you." But he couldn't help it, the sword seemed to be conscious, and refused to let him go.

The light was twice as large as before, and the endless sword qi enveloped Wu Lai, Wu Lai couldn't move, and the powerful sword qi tore out countless openings all over his body, and bright red blood flowed out of these countless openings, just a moment, Wu Lai had already become a bloody person.

"Grandma, don't you just want to get you? Wu Lai was in pain to death and scolded loudly.

But it was useless, the blood was still flowing, the louder the scolding, the happier it was, Wu Lai had to shut up.

"Old man, come and save me!" "The Infinite Saint Venerable seemed to have disappeared, and did not appear in front of Wu Lai's eyes again.

It seems that the old man really doesn't care about him (not that he doesn't care, I'll explain it later), Wu Lai gave up resistance, and relied on the strength of his spirit and body to resist this indestructible sword qi. The blood in his body had flowed out of his body for an unknown amount of time, and his internal organs were also bleeding profusely, and he knew that if he couldn't survive this level, he would really be finished.

"Hold on, you must hold on!" his consciousness was a little blurry, and he desperately tried to hold his mind, his mind was already his last pass, if he couldn't hold it, he would really hang here.

"The eldest husband should run rampant in the world, and he will die vigorously! Fight!" Wu Lai gritted his teeth and mobilized the only trace of true yuan power left in his body, and began to repair his body. But there is always a gap between reality and dreams, and when he exhausted the last trace of energy to repair his body, in an instant, he was cut open by these sword qi.

"Grandma, am I really going to die here today? I'm really not reconciled! I'm only fifteen years old, and I still have to see my parents!" Wu Lai roared. However, at this moment, Wu Lai suddenly felt that a powerful force erupted in his body, repairing all the injuries on his body in an instant.

"What's going on?" Wu Lai could hardly believe his eyes as he looked at his smooth skin. He retreated far away, avoiding this invincible sword aura. After Wu Lai retreated, the sword qi seemed to disappear. Looks like the sword was deliberately aimed at him!

He stared at the sword viciously, as if it was mocking him.

"Ya, Uncle Ben doesn't believe that he can't subdue you. He said so, but he did not dare to go over.

He recovered his true yuan power, and found that the strength of the physical body had increased significantly, and he suddenly found that this was a good physical training method, and his Chaos Wuji Technique was both internal and external cultivation, but his current physical cultivation had not yet reached the realm of body shaping, and after some tempering just now, he had finally reached the early stage of body shaping. But thinking about the pain just now, he couldn't help but shake his head: I'd better go out now.

But when he looked at the sword again, and saw that it seemed to be mocking him, he was not pleased.

In the end, Wu Lai gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Damn, fight hard, anyway, this life is picked up." I want to see if it's my life hard, or if this sword is powerful. He gritted his teeth and rushed over again.

Wu Lai used the Chaos Infinite Technique Body Cultivation Technique, and let the furious and incomparable sword qi cut his own flesh. At this time, Wu Lai only had one feeling, that is, pain, pain that penetrated into the heart, and pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, which made him unforgettable for the rest of his life. He stubbornly guarded his mind, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to keep repairing his body with true yuan.

Repairing while destroying is the taste of it, only Wu Lai himself knows. I don't know how long it took, in Wu Lai's opinion, it should be at least half a year, the sword qi has already tempered his body to be extremely strong, and he has just been cut out, and he will repair it immediately, and the BT of the repair power is outrageous.

If someone in the fairy world sees it, they must be jealous, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, he doesn't have such a BT repair ability!

After a few more months, those sword qi could no longer hurt Wu Lai, as if they were just tickling him, of course, it was not so BT, it was still a little painful. His current body, with its muscles streamlined and dynamic, is full of movement.

Wu Lai approached the sword easily, and the sword made a buzzing sound and flew directly into his hand, presumably recognizing his strength.

Wu Lai laughed wildly: "Haha, I finally caught you." This wild laugh, I don't know how many low-level birds and beasts were scared to death.

He wanted to bite his finger and drip blood to confess the Lord, but he couldn't bite it, and he had a toothache. "Alas, it turns out that the flesh is too strong and troublesome!" Wu Lai couldn't help but sigh. You must know that his current physical strength is not much more than that of Da Luo Jinxian!

He wanted to try the sword, so he slashed his finger on the sword, but he didn't expect that the finger that couldn't be broken just now was easily broken, and a drop of blood flew onto the sword, and then, the hole healed again.

Wu Lai's blood flew to the sword, and the sword slowly revealed its true body, a quaint cyan sword, which looked ancient, and was engraved with golden words, without these words, this sword would be quite ordinary.

But Wu Lai knew that this sword was definitely not ordinary, otherwise he would have made him so miserable with his sword qi alone.

Sure enough, soon Wu Lai got a string of information in his mind: Infinite Holy Cut, Holy Weapon.

It's gone, no, it's big, it's a holy weapon-level attack weapon!

However, the next information hit him hard, this Infinite Divine Judgment has been sealed. In addition, Wu Lai's strength is low, so he can only be used as an immortal weapon.

Of course, that's already pretty good. However, Wu Lai didn't know if there were any cultivators on the earth, and what kind of level he would be after he went out. However, he is now in the late stage of the Tribulation, and he has stayed in the late stage of the Tribulation for a hundred years, so it should not be bad.

In addition, this Infinite Divine Judgment can also be transformed into other weapons.

"Hehe, try to turn into a golden hoop stick, and I'll be the Monkey King once. ”

Under his mind, the Infinite Holy Judge became exactly the same as the golden hoop stick he imagined, and Wu Lai waved his golden hoop stick and flew around in the Infinite Holy Realm, so unhappy!

After being the Monkey King's addiction, he was thinking about whether to learn from the Monkey King to put the golden hoop stick in his ears, just thinking, the Wuji Holy Cut suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't find it everywhere. He laughed out loud, so there was no need to worry about the Infinite Holy Judgment being known by others.