"I seem to sense something amazing is born!"

The person who said this was an old man who was indescribable. His beard was so long that he was dragged to the ground, enough to be used as a broom. He said that he was mopping the beard was not only because it was too long, but also because the old man had a short stature and a very big head, like a dwarf.

The old man was in a dark red district city - to be precise, this district city was originally a dark and dull, dark red light source, from a giant sword weapon suspended in the air with red light translucent.

At this time, a large number of blood-colored blood that could be seen from the naked eye came from the void and continued to merge into the giant sword, making the blood-color of the giant sword more and more intense, bright red and dazzling, and even a faint smell of blood could be smelled.

"You can still sense this? I also sensed that this fairy sword is about to see the light of day again." Opposite the dwarf old man, a tall and mighty old man sitting taller than the other person, looked sarcastic.

The old dwarf ignored the ridicule of the old man with red hair and quickly calculated the ten short fingers. After a while, a row of different animal bone pieces of different shapes were released, which were suspended in the air. As the old man was so fast that his hand was almost invisible, a face wrinkled like dried orange peel moved closer to the chrysanthemum.

There were four people surrounding the hanging blood sword, sitting cross-legged in four directions. Behind the four people, there seemed to be a silhouette of people, but the red light from the center of the sword was too far away, half hidden in the darkness, and the number of people could not be seen.

At this time, seeing the expression of the dwarf old man, the other three people also became solemn. Among them, the dwarf old man only had a face but no facial features. He was very strange and had a thin body like a paper man. He whispered, "Is there another immortal weapon in this domain besides this fairy sword?"

The sound was extremely dull, as if it came from a large jar. I don’t know where the strange faceless man made his voice.

"Impossible!" The last man sat cross-legged across the faceless man. He looked ordinary, had a thick skeleton, long hair shawl, and was lazy. He half-squinted his slender eyes, like a lying tiger, and his whole body emitted an extremely dangerous aura. At this time, his eyes were open, like a tiger showing its might. "If there were two immortal weapons in one domain, this domain would have been torn apart by the cracks in the void and would no longer exist."

The faceless man had a similar cultivation level, but it was nothing, but the shadows behind him were in a stir, obviously intimidated by the other party's aura.

The faceless man was refuted and was displeased. In addition, his subordinates were shocked by the other party's aura and even more annoyed. He snorted, "Are you suspicious of the great sage of the demon clan? Humph! Don't say that you are a casual cultivator of the human race, even the eight sect leaders dare not say that!"

The faceless man spoke again, and then he saw that his abdomen was shaking slightly, and he was actually using ventral language.

The old dwarf suddenly spewed out an old blood. Before the blood had fallen to the ground, it was pulled toward the blood sword by invisible gravity and merged into the bloody color.

The figure behind the dwarf old man was shaking. He was about to step forward, but the old man raised his palm to stop him. "Your cultivation is insufficient, you should not go forward, otherwise your body of essence and blood will become the nourishment of the immortal sword."

"But the great sage..."

"I'm fine, it's just that Bu Yao touched the secret of heaven, and the way of heaven was backfiring." The old dwarf, that is, the demon saint-level powerhouse whom the twelve demon clans respected as great sages, Zhigong.

The old man with red hair did not make any sense at first, but he saw that Zhigong vomited blood because of Bu Yao. It was obviously not simple. Although he had never dealt with the great sage of the demon clan and had been fighting each other for nearly a thousand years, it was of great importance, so he still couldn't help but ask, "What's the incredible thing?"

Zhigong wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth and shook his head and said, "It's not that I hide my privateness, I can't hide my privateness, such a big thing, just like Mr. Feng discovered this fairy sword first, but it has not yet been born, all kinds of strange phenomena have triggered us, including the four tribes in the two realms and worlds... I can't tell this amazing thing, I feel that it is not in this realm, but it seems to be connected to this realm..."

"It's not in this world, but it's connected with this world..." The old man with red hair exchanged glances with Mr. Feng, as if he had some realization. Those who meet this requirement are only the unique space-based elixirs, which is...

Zhigong waved his hand and took back the bones of the strange beast, closed his sleeves and lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

The old man with red hair had been in conversation with Zhigong for thousands of years. When he saw the other party's movement, he knew that he would not talk about this topic again. This is the rule of the divine master. He could say it if he could speak, but he could not say it to death. He could only suppress his depression. Anyway, just as the other party said, if a strange treasure really came out, they would always sense the movement and want to swallow the door! Just like this fairy sword, the discoverer was on the human race, but before he was born, he attracted monsters and ghosts to fight. In the end, it would have to be determined by the struggle between the three parties to decide their belongings?

At this time, the giant sword, which was not known to be called the Immortal Sword or the Blood Sword, became redder and brighter after drinking blood and eating, with a brighter light, and the sword body shook slightly, and the sound of killing was faintly heard.

As the sound waves spread, a depressing roar and commotion seemed to be heard in the darkness. Mr. Feng, the old man with red hair, Zhi Gong, and the faceless man all changed color. Except for the wandering cultivator Mr. Feng, the other three stood up and waved their sleeves, and then shouted that after they retreated, "Get back, all retreat a hundred feet away! The sound of immortal attack is not something you can bear!"

"It seems that this fairy sword is about to be born!"

Mr. Feng sighed in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh. For the first time, he discovered one of the five major immortal soldiers left in the world. It is also the most powerful "Demon-killing Fairy Sword" that specializes in killing. Because the three tribes are fighting and the interests are at stake, it is very likely that it will transform into a demon sword!

As an immortal weapon, without the power of fairy energy, this immortal sword is just sharp and can be broken. At most, it can break the indestructible Dharma bodies of some immortal cultivators and slash it under the sword. However, compared with the legendary sword that can be held under the tongue when it becomes small, and can spit it to chase the flowing light, and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away; it will be a hundred feet long, and a chop can open a mountain, a chop can cut off the flow, and a sword can hurt the demon master at that time and cut off the demon nest, it is simply impossible to say...

Therefore, the demons and ghosts proposed a plan to use the nature of the immortal sword to kill and violent, and give enough blood to stimulate the killing edge. In this way, it may drive the immortal sword and exert one percent of its power in the past.

The human race knows that what is created in this way will no longer be the glorious fairy sword, but will fall into the devil's path, but... can you refuse? If you don't do it, the demons will do it. At that time, Taia is held on the enemy. How can the human race handle itself?

Just like a strategic weapon in later generations, because it can kill millions of people, everyone will not touch it, so that they can live in harmony - stop dreaming!

Therefore, whether it is this fairy sword that can completely change the comparison of strength between the two worlds, it must be in the hands of the human race, and you have to fight for it no matter what! How many people die must fight for it!

Therefore, this battle between the four tribes in the Great Wilderness Feather Realm was created.

The life-and-death battles of countless young talents are just the bloody food of waiting for immortals to transform into demons. They truly regret the bloody storm in the two realms, and at the moment when the fairy sword was born...

Such a situation is really unpredictable by the discoverer of the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword!
Chapter completed!