Chapter Fifty-Seven: Peerless Demon Weapon

The mysterious ink-colored symbol shone slightly, and a black fog rolled up in front of Zhu Jiu silently, and the wind and clouds changed abruptly!

Not only did the temperature drop sharply, but the light dimmed instantly, as if it had suddenly come from a bright day to a dark ghost.

In the boundless darkness, a strange-shaped long knife with a length of nearly six meters, a handle of nearly one meter, and a sharp edge of more than five meters appeared.

The blade is pitch black, as thin as paper, and it looks particularly cold, and I don't know what strange material it is made of.

The handle of the knife is bone white, as if it is made of some unknown bone, and the handle is black and white, which is extremely mysterious and charming!

The shape of the whole long knife is simple and powerful, stretching out an extremely strange arc, and there is a strange evil and metallic coldness contained in it.

There seems to be a raised pattern at the end of the handle of the knife, but it is not fully revealed, but it only forms a bump that seems mysterious and unknown!

The image of the knife is not clear, and it is between the void and the reality.

This knife should be the new ability that the ghost had previously absorbed the dry bones of thousands of graves and stripped them of to the talisman.

This was a bit unexpected for Zhu Jiu, he originally just wanted the ghosts to absorb some cold resentment, but he didn't expect that the remains of this ancient cemetery would be able to peel off the supernatural powers!

What kind of supernatural power can exist for so long and not dissipate?

At the same time as the magic knife appeared, the huge stone tablet behind Zhu Jiu was also abnormal, shaking violently, shaking more and more violently, the stele body frequently clicked, and many cracks appeared on the surface of the stele.

Finally, with a sound of 'bang', the stone tablet of more than ten zhang size shattered as a whole, and the scattered steles flew, bringing out the strange sound of 'woo', with the black fog in the sky when the magic knife appeared, making people think that they had come to the underworld.

A curtain of light hung down from the talisman hanging above Zhu Jiu's head, protecting him from the impact of scattered rubble.

When the scattered stele stopped splashing and the cemetery was quiet again, Zhu Jiu approached the original place of the exploded stele, wanting to see what the reason for the sudden explosion of the stele.

Before Zhu Jiu could get closer, the magic knife that had just been transformed had already trembled slightly, and two small fragments of the scattered rubble echoed with the magic knife.

Zhu Jiu leaned over and picked up these two small fragments, the fragments were black and white, the tentacles were cold, and an indescribable palpitation instantly crossed Zhu Jiu's heart.

The white fragment was only the size of the index finger, and the other black fragment was as thin as a cicada's wing, almost transparent, and not as big as the little finger.

The huge tombstone collapsed and only two small fragments appeared, could it be that these two fragments were buried in this huge monument?

Zhu Jiu tried to manipulate the talisman to differentiate thousands of mana lines, binding and tearing the two small fragments in his hand, but the usually invincible talisman thin line had no effect, it seems that the body of this knife is not a mana soldier imagined by Zhihai, but a physical weapon that once existed, otherwise the talisman would definitely be able to absorb it.

While Zhu Jiu was thinking, the two fragments in his hand suddenly broke free from the shackles of the normal of the talisman, floated and moved in the air, and quickly fit into the image of the magic knife that was always suspended.

A small piece of black landed on the tip of the Blade's peak, as softly as ice flakes melting into water, and another white piece slowly merged with the grip.

The magic knife, which was originally an illusory image, gradually became clearer, and the sense of touch and vision became more and more real, Zhu Jiu reached out and gently touched the handle of the knife, and there was a certain sense of volume.

And the aura of the magic knife has also changed significantly, the white grip conveys a sense of immortal ethereal agility, and the black peak is the source of evil qi, full of all evil qi in the world, and both breaths are fleeting.

Zhu Jiu was a little puzzled, there were two completely different auras in one knife at the same time, what was going on?

Carefully looking at the long knife in front of him, the white grip looked more and more like the bones of some kind of creature, and there was a fairy qi escaping.

Could it be... Could it be that this grip is made of the bones of an immortal...

Zhu Jiu's heart had countless reveries, so it seems that this is not a magic knife, since the immortal energy and evil power coexist, to be precise, it should be a rare demon blade!

This demon knife and two small pieces of fragments are obviously evolved after the combination, and after the advancement, it is close to the materialized demon knife with a white handle and a black edge, but the momentum is not as obvious as the previous illusory, and the fog in the sky completely dissipated, and it was absorbed back by the demon knife.

The entire strange and huge knife body floated in front of Zhu Jiu's eyes without momentum like an ordinary mortal, converging all the visions.

Zhu Jiu looked carefully, and the relief carving that protruded at the end of the demon knife handle became much clearer and more obvious than before, but it still did not appear in its entirety, but it was faintly visible that it seemed to be a mysterious face, could this be the face of the immortal.

This trip to explore the secret of the Broken Temple, not only did he absorb a four-sided evil god statue according to the corpse mirror, but also the ghost spirit actually stripped off this strange demon sword after devouring the remains of thousands of graves, which was really unexpected.

Zhu Jiu stretched out his hand and pointed, wanting to try the power of this knife, but his complexion changed slightly in an instant, and he entered mana into the symbol representing the demon knife on the talisman, and it actually consumed nearly half of the mana at once, and the knife only shook slightly, it seems that even if all the mana is mobilized, at most it will make the knife shake a little bigger, and it can't even send a blow.

Zhu Jiu hurriedly stopped and continued to transfer mana, and checked the Zhihai Spirit List, the strength ranking, which had jumped greatly forward because of the appearance of the Demon Sword Illusion, actually dropped to sixty.

Zhu Jiu was stunned for a long time, and then cursed repeatedly, and at the same time regretted it in his heart, it would be good to try the power of this knife when the sword shadow could be driven by the illusion, I didn't expect that the demon knife would evolve into an entity, and because the mana was not enough to promote, the strength fell back to before the demon knife was not obtained.

What is the power of this knife, it seems that you can only try again after the mana increases, Zhu Jiu sighed helplessly, touched the nascent rune, and the light flashed, and the demon knife disappeared into the rune, and this time it was extraordinarily smooth.

Zhu Jiu rested for a while, and waited for the mana consumed in his body to recover, and then walked towards the outside of the temple.

As he walked out, a strange sight appeared behind him, the temple buildings began to collapse in pieces, turning into ashes, and by the time he left the main entrance of the temple, the whole temple was in real ruins, and not even a single intact brick could be found.

Zhu Jiu stood in front of the ruins of the temple, it seemed that the evil god and the mysterious long knife he got must not be mortal, it turned out that the reason why this temple was not destroyed for a long time was because of the power of these two foreign objects to protect it.

Zhu Jiu turned around and walked out of this hidden valley, and when he looked back, the terrain of the cracks in the entire valley had also changed!

The two peaks to the left and right of the valley crack slowly closed, and finally merged into one, and the original valley crack disappeared without a trace.

The whole process was silent and seemed unpleasant, but in fact it was only a few blinks of the eye.

This kind of phenomenon made Zhu Jiu moved, and remembered that the cause of this terrain had been mentioned in the feng shui chapter of the book "Corpse Chasing" thaumaturgy in his previous life.

This kind of terrain is a kind of geographical phenomenon, called the Yin Ghost Swallowing Treasure Land, in the last life of the earth, this kind of Yin Qi thick place must be the gathering of evil ghosts, is one of the ten desperate places in ancient times, people who understand Feng Shui are afraid of it, I can't think that after this life has mana, this kind of dangerous and unsolvable fierce land can no longer be called Jedi.

Seeing that the mountain range was closed, Zhu Jiu turned around and strode away, occasionally encountering the Qiu Demon Team on the way, if he could kill it, he would kill it, if the opponent's strength was strong, he would not be entangled much, and he would immediately avoid it from afar.

There are only two days left in the ten-day period for returning to the sect, and Zhu Jiu has no intention of entanglement and fighting.

In the middle of the walk, Zhu Jiu suddenly stopped, jumped to a tall tree and hid his figure.

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