The life of the man in black was directly swallowed by the blood sword, and this scene shocked everyone.

The world was silent, and only the blood sword that swallowed the blood of the man in black made a buzzing sound of joy.

At this moment, those people who were devoured by greed woke up again, shivered one by one, retreated, staring at the Blood Sword in horror. It seemed as if they were alerting that the Blood Sword was rushing towards them on their own initiative. They didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the man in black, and died of blood devoured all over their bodies. It was too terrifying.

Di Lin and Luo Wushuang's bodies trembled for a moment, and a look of fear appeared on their faces. They stared at the Blood Sword with vigilance and retreated to the alliance.

This blood sword is a treasure, but it is too weird.

“Buzz…”

In the void, there was only the blood sword that was constantly jumping, the devil's sword, and the crowd's eyes all came to it, but they did not dare to act rashly.

No one left. Although the blood sword was weird, it also better reflects the power of the blood sword. Perhaps, this blood sword is the most powerful treasure in the first level of the monument, and no one is willing to abandon the treasure and escape.

"What kind of sword is this? It's so scary. It's better to have my big axe, it's easy to use." Bai Wuxin said with a grin. The blood sword just now swallowed the blood of the man in black, which scared him.

"I have seen in ancient books that powerful warriors raise swords and pregnant swords. After countless years, the sword has produced weapon spirits and possesses the power of destroying the world. I am afraid that there were once powerful sword cultivators in the world in this monument who raised swords with a pool of dragon blood. After thousands of years, the weapon spirits were successfully born, so this blood sword is so powerful." Wushang's eyes flashed and he said slowly.

"It's a lot of work to raise the sword with a pool of dragon blood." Bai Wuxin said with a slap in his mouth.

Wushang said: "It's a bit bigger, but the sword raised like this has peerless power. With one sword in hand, you can dominate the world."

"Does the techniques of raising swords be nurtured with blood pools?" Zhou Qing asked suddenly.

Wushang shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. The ancient books record that there are many ways to raise swords. Some people use the blood of powerful monsters to raise swords, just like this blood sword, and use a pool of dragon blood to raise swords. It is extremely powerful, and it gives birth to spirits and bloodthirsty."

"There are also people who have penetrated the sword into a spiritual mountain. After hundreds of years, the sword breaks out of the mountain. The spirit of the artifact can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and continuously expand itself."

"There are also magical warriors who place their swords in the magical treasure land. The spirits born from the artifact are demons, they are bloodthirsty and have a shocking magical intention."

"The spiritual swords raised by different methods have different spirits, and the power of the spiritual swords is also different."

Wushen explained it, which opened the eyes of Zhou Qing and others.

"It seems that this blood sword was left by a sword-hardened man in ancient times. Unfortunately, the war broke out. Although the blood sword had been developed, things had changed. The person who raised the sword probably did not expect this to happen." Zhou Qing said.

With a pool of dragon blood to raise a blood sword, the sword-raising man obviously did not expect that he would eventually get the benefit of those of the later generations.

But how should they conquer the blood sword that gave birth to the weapon spirit?

"Not hurt, have you ever known how to conquer such a sword?" Zhou Qing asked.

Wushang shook his head and said, "It is recorded in ancient books that if a person who raises a sword died before the birth of the spirit sword, others want to conquer the spirit sword unless the power exceeds the spirit sword and forcefully deter the spirit of the server with their powerful strength."

"Use our superb strength to intimidate the server spirit?" Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and he smiled bitterly, saying, "With our strength, we have no ability to intimidate this blood sword at all. It seems that we have no choice."

Wushang nodded, indeed.

The space became slightly quiet, but soon, the crowd burst into turbulent sounds again.

The treasure is right in front of you, but it cannot be taken down, which makes people feel aggrieved.

"Swish, swish..."

Several figures stepped out at the same time, as if they had agreed, heading towards the Blood Sword. When the crowd saw the movements of these people, they did not stop them, but watched quietly.

"Do it!"

One of them shouted coldly, and a powerful true energy power bloomed on his body. His palm grabbed the blood sword void, and a true energy hand appeared and grabbed the blood sword.

The other people also used their own methods to grab the Blood Sword from the air.

The Blood Sword did not resist and allowed the attacks of these people to come.

"Calm!" The man shouted violently, and the light of true essence burst out from all over his body. The true essence hand grabbed the blood sword, wanting to conquer the blood sword.

"Buzz--"

Suddenly, the blood sword trembled slightly, easily annihilated the man's true energy hand. The next moment, the blood sword moved and turned into a bloody light and penetrated through the man's eyebrows.

A powerful man in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm died directly.

The other few people's bodies trembled, their eyes were horrified, and their bodies suddenly retreated, and they were about to sweep into the distance.

"Swish, swish..."

In the space, only blood flashed by. The person who wanted to conquer the Blood Sword just now froze in the air and then fell down, with blood flowing in his eyebrows.

"A few idiots!"

At this time, Luo Wushuang heard a sarcastic voice and said, "This sword is a spiritual sword made by a powerful man who raises his sword with blood. It has produced a weapon spirit. Without absolute strength, he also wants to force the spiritual sword to conquer it and seek death!"

Obviously, as a disciple of the Divine Sword Villa, he is not unfamiliar with the idea of ​​raising a sword, and immediately pointed out the origin of the Blood Sword in public.

When the crowd heard Luo Wushuang's words, the crowd started to whisper.

"Then is there any way to conquer this sword?" At this time, someone asked loudly.

But Luo Wushuang did not answer, but saw a strong sword intent blooming on his body, becoming stronger and stronger, stirring up the storm.

"What is he going to do?" Seeing Luo Wushuang actively release his sword intent, his eyes flashed one by one, and he didn't understand why he did this. Of course, some people imitated it directly and released their sword intent.

There are also some warriors who are not sword cultivators, who don’t care about so many, and they will bloom their own martial arts, either with their sword intentions soaring into the sky or with their evil spirits rolling.

Luo Wushuang saw the movements of these people, and a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, but ignored it. He just kept releasing his sword intent and heading towards the Blood Sword, as if he was communicating with the Blood Sword.

"I know what he is doing?" Suddenly, a light flashed in Wushang's eyes and he spoke.

Zhou Qing and others looked at him.

Wushang said: "The Blood Sword has a spirit. Since we do not have the ability to forcibly deter the server spirit, then release our martial will and let the Blood Sword choose its own master."

"I see!"

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed and he immediately said, "We all release our martial arts aura and let the Blood Sword choose by itself."

After the words came to Zhou Qing's body, a sword intent of Ling Tian broke out and spread towards the blood sword.

Wushen, Bai Wuxin and others also released their martial arts aura. No matter whether they were sword cultivators or not, there was always a glimmer of opportunity.

Among the crowd, some people with extraordinary knowledge immediately understood and explained the reason, which made the crowd's eyes condense and their martial spirits bloomed.

So in an instant, everyone present released their martial arts aura and spread towards the Blood Sword, allowing the Blood Sword to choose.

Countless martial arts auras were shrouding, and the blood sword kept trembling, as if it was a naughty boy, flying towards this person from time to time, or flying towards that person, making the crowd's hearts rise and fall.
Chapter completed!