In Xia Wuji's soul sea, the terrifying blood-colored giant shadow burst out with a terrifying murderous intent, and a Shura sword appeared in his hand, exactly the same as the Shura sword outside.

The murderous intent emitted by the Shura Sword condensed into substance, forming a violent black wind.

Raising high will make Xia Wuji's soul sea split.

At this moment, Xia Wuji's entire soul sea suddenly changed and turned into an endless starry sky. The originally huge blood-colored giant shadow was so small in this endless starry sky.

Dong~dong~dong~dong~

A figure came from the depths of the starry sky, which was the incarnation of the devil king condensed by Xia Wuji's martial will.

Every step I took seemed to step into the heart of the blood-colored giant shadow.

With each step forward, the entire starry sky was trembling, the blood-colored giant shadow swayed, and the whole body was trembling.

"Submit! Conquer all worlds with me! Or choose to die!"

A loud voice echoed throughout the starry sky, and the terrifying pressure spread throughout the sky.

The blood-colored giant shadow quickly faded under the pressure. Seeing that it was about to collapse, it finally knelt down on one knee and emitted a wave: "...Master!"

Then the blood-colored giant shadow dissipated without a trace.

outside world.

The Shura Sword disappeared from Xia Wuji's hand and stood in the air not far away. The third layer suddenly shook, and a thousand feet of land exploded. A golden scabbard flew out from the ground, and endless blood-colored evil aura rushed towards the scabbard.

In a moment, the entire third layer of blood disappeared and turned into black rocks. The golden scabbard turned into a blood scabbard, which, like the Shura Sword, emitted a blood-colored light.

The Shura Sword suddenly fell down and fell into the scabbard.

clang!

A knife sounded.

Strictly fit.

A perfect whole is formed.

The Shura Sword floated in front of Xia Wuji.

There are six eyes on the blade.

But there are more eyes on the scabbard, and each side has six scarlet eyes, a total of twelve.

Coupled with the strange runes on the scabbard and the blood-red whole body, these eyes look extremely strange and terrifying, as if it was an ominous sword, but at the same time it was more like a sword of hell.

Xia Wuji popped out a drop of blood and landed on the Shura Sword.

boom……

A sea of ​​corpses appeared in front of me, and countless demons were fighting. A huge blood knife appeared in the air and slashed it down in the air.

Thousands of swords were like thousands of meteors falling, and wherever they passed, blood mist filled the body and bones remained.

The Shura Sword shone brightly and suddenly disappeared.

In the black fog space, the fifth light gate suddenly lit up.

A line of words appeared in front of me.

[Shura Sword, the best Taoist weapon, killing the enemy can plunder the opponent's blood and feed back to yourself; holding the Shura Sword can transform into Shura and enter the Shura Realm]

Then it disappeared and two lines of words appeared again.

[Fifth clone: ​​Shura (Shura Sword)]

[Ability: Plunder the Qi and Blood to feed back, hold the Shura Sword and transform into Shura into Shura Realm]

Xia Wuji was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the fifth clone would be a knife.

However, this knife is a knife that can grow, which makes him extremely satisfied.

At the speed of his growth, ordinary weapons will soon fail to keep up with his growth and will be discarded.

Shura Knife solved the trouble of frequent changes in his swords.

But more importantly, the Shura Sword can plunder the enemy's qi and blood to feed his body, which is his most satisfying ability.

As for whether the plundered qi and blood contained the enemy's will, he was not worried.

Not only does he have the devil's clone condensed by martial will, he also has the ultimate weapon - the Black Cauldron. No matter any will, he will be refined by the Black Cauldron and become the origin.

As soon as the mind moved, the Shura Sword appeared.

There are tough dragon tendons on the scabbard that can be carried on the body.

So far, the swords used by Xia Wuji do not have scabbards, so he has no habit of carrying the knife on his body.

Just as he was about to put away the knife, the Shura Sword had a thought of staying outside.

This thought made Xia Wuji slightly stunned.

The earliest ghost kings were the same, and they even often said the middle-aged words "Hehehehehe, say it, how many times do you want to die?"

Obviously, like the Ghost King, Shura Sword retains some of the original obsessions and forms a puppet clone with a new personality, with a little bit of autonomy.

Since you want to be outside, then be outside.

As soon as this thought appeared, he felt a sudden sense of unity between him and the Shura Sword.

This made him think that "this was originally my own thought."

Xia Wuji smiled slightly.

Don't care.

It is worthy of being a Taoist instrument, and it can actually produce some ideas.

However, no matter how many thoughts you have, it will not affect him.

Then he put the Shura sword on his back and turned around and stepped out.

The strongest weapon in the entire military tomb is this Shura Sword. Now he has obtained it, and the military tomb has no meaning to stay there.

Along the way, countless weapons saw the Shura Sword behind Xia Wuji, and they all worshiped them and made a sound of weapons, as if they were bidding farewell to the king.

Although Taoist artifacts are essentially spiritual weapons, they have actually left the category of spiritual weapons. They have been baptized by the great Dao after countless years and some chances, and have become weapons with independent consciousness and distinct attributes, and condensed Taoist intentions, so they are called Taoist artifacts.

Therefore, Taoist tools are more powerful than spiritual tools, but they are more difficult to tame, and the higher their future achievements will be.

After a moment, Xia Wuji returned to the outside world.

Many people have appeared, but there are still some disciples playing games with their favorite weapons.

Xia Hu and Yun Qingyao were already outside.

Xia Hu got a mace, which was his favorite weapon, and now he finally got what he wanted.

Yun Qingyao's hands were empty, but a smile appeared on her face. It was obvious that she had obtained the spear.

At this moment, everyone looked at the Shura Sword behind Xia Wuji.

Everyone looked shocked.

It turned out to be the legendary blood knife in the third level.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little fear when they saw this knife.

But at the same time, everyone took it for granted.

Among the entire Taoist disciples, I am afraid that only Xia Wuji, who has reached the sixth level of Tianwu Peak, can subdue this sword, and only Xia Wuji is worthy of this sword.

Several disciples from the Martial Arts Academy were extremely excited, as if it was not Xia Wuji who got the treasure sword, but them.

He Wendao looked excited, and even Tang Yifeng was full of excitement.

Xia Wuji is a disciple of the Taoist sect and is also a Taoist protector. The stronger his strength, the stronger the sect is.

"Uncle Master, what's the name of this knife?"

Tang Yifeng asked.

This sword is too old, and even the sect leader does not know the true origin of this sword.

I only know that in the records of the sect, a sect senior brought back from outside thousands of years ago and kept it in the military tomb, and no one could tame it.

"Shura."

Xia Wuji did not hide it and said directly.

"Shura...good name!"

Tang Yifeng's eyes lit up and he clasped his fists.

"Congratulations to Uncle Master for obtaining the sword!"

Xia Wuji smiled and replied: "Go to the happy."

"Congratulations to Uncle Master!"

Everyone bowed their fists.
To be continued...