Bai Xue bit her finger and a drop of blood fell into the magic weapon.
A very powerful light rose into the sky, like a rainbow.
At the speed of light, I could faintly see the totem of a woman, whose appearance was exactly the same as Bai Xue's.
"No……"
The black face roared angrily, his voice full of unwillingness.
How could he not understand that this sudden phantom was the memory of the magic weapon. If he could identify its owner, Bai Xue would be the owner of the magic weapon from the next moment, and it would be impossible for others to control the magic weapon.
"I am going to kill you."
Black Face roared loudly, and used all the energy in his body to attack Ye Xiong fiercely through his gloves.
"Heavenly Sword Divine Slash!"
Ye Xiong frantically activated his golden energy, guarded tightly in front of Bai Xue, and struck out with the Bodhi Divine Sword.
boom!
A loud bang!
Ye Xiong's body was like a fallen grass, and he was blown away several kilometers and landed next to Bai Xue.
Wow!
Ye Xiong spurted out in one breath, his blood boiling!
"Master Ye..." Bai Xue said anxiously.
"Don't worry about me. Quickly shed blood and recognize the master. I can hold on." Ye Xiong said urgently.
Bai Xue looked at the blood stains on her clothes and her heart was in confusion, but she also knew that she could only help him by quickly passing the master recognition ceremony.
Ye Xiong gritted his teeth and rushed forward again. The Bodhi Sword in his hand slashed hard with unyielding will.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities, you are looking for death." Black Face snorted coldly, and struck again with all his strength.
His vitality was stronger than Ye Xiong's, and the gloves he wore were magical weapons with powerful power. Ye Xiong couldn't hide. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? Of course, he killed Ye Xiong as quickly as possible.
Kill, and then interrupt Bai Xue's blood-dropping process of identifying his master.
boom!
puff!
This time, Ye Xiong was injured more seriously and felt as if his body was falling apart.
The Bodhi Divine Sword in his hand could not withstand such a huge blow, and it spread out and floated around his body.
"Thousand-eyed Bodhi, condensed sword." Ye Xiong shouted.
Under his command, Thousand Eyes Bodhi condensed again and fell into his hands.
Ye Xiong's tiger's mouth has split open, and blood is flowing down like a spring along the Bodhi Divine Sword.
What shocked me was that after the blood entered the Bodhi Sword, it did not continue to flow downward, but was absorbed by each Bodhi seed.
He didn't realize it because he had to hold on tightly to have a chance of survival.
It is also the most difficult to stick to it, because there is no skill to speak of.
"it's over!"
The black face snorted coldly, raised the glove in his hand, and was about to strike.
At this moment, something amazing happened.
I saw the Bodhi Sword in Ye Xiong's hand, suddenly glowing brightly, and it came out automatically, suspended above his head, and started spinning.
The wooden Bodhi Sword suddenly turned red, like a red sword, and there seemed to be blood flowing inside.
A phantom of the Dharma rose into the sky from the surface of the Bodhi Divine Sword, and condensed into a phantom in mid-air. Its appearance was exactly the same as Ye Xiong's.
The whole process is surprisingly similar to Bai Xue's blood-dropping process of identifying his master just now.
"Is this... a blood confession?" Black Face's voice trembled, and he asked anxiously: "How is it possible? How is it possible that the sword in his hand is also an immortal weapon?"
It turns out that the Bodhi Divine Sword is actually an immortal weapon.
Ye Xiong was immediately overjoyed.
The Thousand-Eyed Bodhi is a creature of chaos. It has survived for thousands of years in the fourth illusion. How can it be an ordinary thing?
No wonder Ye Xiong always felt that he could not exert the power of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Seed because he did not shed blood to recognize its master.
Strange, I remember that I had stained the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi with blood before, so why didn’t I complete the process of recognizing the Lord by dripping blood?
Ye Xiong thought about it and found only two possibilities. One was that the blood in the past was too little and it did not flow to all the Thousand Eyes Bodhi.
There is another possibility that Thousand-Eyed Bodhi has spirituality, and he used to think he was not qualified. His unyielding will just now moved the Bodhi Divine Sword.
No matter which one it is, what is certain is that blackface is going to be finished.
At this moment, the black-faced attack had landed hard on Ye Xiong's head.
Ye Xiong rose into the sky, took the Bodhi Sword in one hand, and slashed it out with one strike.
A destructive sword light, almost twice as strong as before, struck at the black face fiercely!
boom!
Hard shake.
The two bodies were shaken away at the same time.
After Ye Xiong retreated and flew several hundred meters, he stopped. His chest was still rolling, but it was much better than before.
Hei Lian didn't feel well either. He was also knocked several hundred meters away and stood there blankly in mid-air, unable to react for a long time.
A man who was about to die suddenly awakened to the magic weapon in his hand and his combat power suddenly increased. This feeling made him feel so painful.
"Hahaha!"
Ye Xiong couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. He held the Bodhi Sword tightly in his hand. As if with divine help, a feeling of connection between flesh and blood suddenly arose.
If the Bodhi Divine Sword and him were friends before, then they are relatives now, even part of his body.
"Black Face, it's time for us to settle the score." Ye Xiong pointed his sword toward the sky.
"Even if you get the magic weapon, the best you can do is to be on par with me, what can you do to me?" said the black face.
"What if you add me?" came a familiar voice.
White snow fell from the sky and landed next to Ye Xiong, holding a small black bowl in his hand, just like a bowl.
The appearance of the Pseudo Heavenly Bowl does not look like a powerful magic weapon at all. Instead, it looks like a child's play toy.
"Has the recognition of the master been successful?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Successful."
"Congratulations."
"I congratulate you too. I didn't expect you to always carry an immortal weapon." Bai Xue said, looking at the sword in his hand.
Judging from the light emitted during the recognition process between the two of them just now, Ye Xiong's Bodhi Divine Sword shines brighter than her fake Heavenly Bowl. She can even feel that the fake Heavenly Bowl encounters the pressure of the Bodhi Divine Sword.
When I did, I felt a vague sense of fear.
Where did this guy get such a powerful sword?
"Let's chat slowly and kill this guy first."
Ye Xiong held the Bodhi Divine Sword and turned it into a stream of light, slashing down with the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers.
In this small space, unable to find a way out, Black Face had no choice but to force himself in.
The two of them fought in mid-air, and the powerful pressure spread in all directions, forming a spatial storm.
The fight lasted for more than ten minutes, with no outcome in sight.
Bai Xue looked at the sword in Ye Xiong's hand and was secretly happy for him.
Previously, he was beaten with a black face. After getting the magic weapon, they immediately tied the fight. This sword is too powerful!
Looking for an opportunity, Bai Xue suddenly activated the fake heavenly bowl and threw it into the air.
The magic weapon quickly grew in size in mid-air, and finally became dozens of meters high, with its mouth facing Jiuyou.
A very terrifying suction force, with powerful devouring power, directly pulled Jiuyou and flew towards the mouth of the bowl.
Jiuyou only felt an irresistible suction force, which was like a black hole in the universe, pulling him towards the mouth of the bowl.
"Black face, save me." Jiuyou was shocked and fled in the opposite direction.
Hei Lian cannot save himself, so there is no time to save him.
After a scream, Jiuyou was sucked directly into the bottom of the bowl.
After entering the bottom of the bowl, a tearing force several times more powerful than the space storm instantly decomposed the black face's body and shattered it into pieces.
When the people around him saw the power of the Pseudo Heavenly Bowl, they were all dumbfounded and trembling with fear.
It is indeed a magic weapon that has the power to swallow up the law. It is indeed against the heavens.
After Bai Xue killed Jiuyou, she turned the fake Tianbo towards Hei Lian.