The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 1330 The ticket for the battle of the magic knife turned out to be...

Chapter 1330 The ticket for the battle of the magic knife turned out to be...

"Kill kill kill..."

"Kill kill kill..."

"Kill kill kill..."

The brutal battle is still going on...

The scale of the battle between the sword domain and the sword domain is quite large.

The divine sword and divine knife are constantly absorbing the essence and blood of the cultivators.

With the continuous absorption of essence and blood, both the divine sword and the divine knife began to show signs of recovery.

"Is the magic knife about to wake up?"

Looking at the magic knife that had begun to exude inexplicable power, Dao Xuemei's words were a little excited.

"No, the magic knife is still far away from awakening."

The sword king shook his head.

"The magic knife is an innate spiritual treasure. If you want to wake up the magic knife, it is far from enough to rely on the blood of this group of kings."

"not enough?"

Dao Xuemei's voice was filled with a different taste.

"Senior Saber King, there are hundreds of king-level powerhouses in the arena today. This group exists in today's world of cultivating immortals, and they are absolutely terrifying forces. The blood essence of so many people can't revive the magic sword! "

"You are right. These hundreds of people are indeed king-level, and they are all very strong, but they are all Dao bodies!"

The sword king shook his head.

It is a headache for the current style of using the Taoist body to fight in the Eastern Region.

"There is a huge gap between the Dao body and the body, and the gap in the blood essence is so huge that it is unimaginable. If hundreds of real king-level blood essences can completely revive the magic knife, but these hundreds of Dao bodies Obviously, it is impossible to revive the magic knife."

"What should I do?"

Dao Xuemei asked anxiously.

Now he is very excited, and wants to see if the Dao Jiuling suppressed by the magic knife is his father.

If it was really his father, it would be a real surprise for him.

"Don't worry, there are still some old guys in the arena who haven't donated their blood. After these old guys donate their blood, I believe the magic knife will be awakened."

"It's hard!"

Zheng Tuo spoke now.

"The strength of these old guys is very strong, and their will is completely comparable to the killing intent of the divine sword. If you want to influence them with the killing intent of the divine sword, I am afraid this will never happen."

At this moment, Zheng Tuo understands why this sword field can only accommodate king-level powerhouses.

Because the killing intent of this divine sword can only affect king-level powerhouses.

Xiantian Lingbao also has its own limits.

Facing the king level, they can control it, but facing the legend level, they are obviously very difficult.

after all.

The legendary level is the second strongest level in the world of cultivating immortals.

In this Nuo Daxiu Immortal World, except for the half-immortal, only the legendary level is the strongest.

And the existence of half immortals is pitifully rare, and they rarely participate in the battles in the world of cultivating immortals.

For the half-immortals, they are already beyond the ordinary world, and the only thing they are interested in is becoming a true immortal in their hearts, and they don't care about the rest.

"Don't worry, Daoist, let us handle it."

The sword slave stepped forward, looked around, and directly shouted at those old antiques hiding in the sword field.

"Old friends, don't hide and hide. It's not the first time you have come to my sword domain. You should know the rules of this sword domain better than anyone else. If you want to participate in the battle for the sword, you will dedicate yourself Blood essence, because this is an entry ticket, if you don’t donate your blood essence, you are not qualified to participate in the final battle.”

The voice of the sword slave rolled, spreading to all corners of the entire sword domain.

Those old antiques hidden in the dark have no voice for the time being.

Soon after.

"It seems that nothing has changed this time!"

The voice of the Eagle Emperor came.

When he appeared on the scene, his eyes were full of greed as he looked at the magic knife.

Subsequently.

With a bang, it turned into a blood mist on the spot and actively merged into the magic knife.

This……

Zheng Tuo saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help being very vigilant in his heart.

What do you mean?
If you want to participate in the competition for the magic knife, you must first dedicate your own blood, that is, blew yourself up like the Eagle Emperor.

He obviously didn't expect things to turn out this way.

If he also participated in it, wouldn't it mean that he would also blew himself up.

He needs to think a lot about this kind of thing and treat it with caution, but he can't easily blow himself up on the spot.

Zheng Tuo thought about it, and those old antiques who had participated in it, at this moment, one after another, blew themselves up on the spot to participate in this time's battle for the magic knife.

A group of monkey spirits and monkey spirits all chose to blew themselves up and joined the battle for the magic sword.

Faced with this situation, Zheng Tuo was shaken.

After all, they are all old antiques. This group of old guys think there is no problem, and they are willing to blow themselves up and join them. It seems that there is really no problem.

But he was very hesitant, because he vaguely felt that this matter was not simple.

In case there is any danger in it, doesn't it mean that all of them are being manipulated in the palm of their hands.

Zheng Tuo was not in a hurry, he looked at the situation on the field first and said.

Old antiques blew themselves up one after another, this scene is rare.

Even if it is a Dao body, Old Antique cherishes it very much and will not blow himself up easily.

Now that they choose this way, it seems that they are very concerned about this matter.

Also.

The power of an innate spiritual treasure like a magic knife is self-evident. In the hands of a legendary old antique, it can definitely double its own strength.

Simultaneously.

If the magic sword can be recovered, the entire sword domain will also be recovered.

Daoyu claims to be a world, just like Demon Yuu, it has its own rules and its own power system.

If you can use it for your own use, it will definitely be a rare help.

For many reasons, this group of old antiques willingly blew themselves up and joined the battle of fighting for the magic sword.

As the old antiques blew themselves up one after another, the magic knife absorbed the blood of the old antiques and began to become more and more brilliant.

The aura that belonged to the innate spirit treasure became more intense.

At the end, after all the old antiques had blew themselves up, the magic knife seemed to have reached its peak.

but……

"Not enough, not enough, not enough."

The sword king shook his head, saying that even so, it was still not enough.

"It seems that you and I have underestimated the power of the Dao body. The Dao body alone, even with the blood of Old Antique, is far from enough to activate the magic knife and revive it. But it doesn't matter, I have my own way."

As the sword king said, his mind moved.

Immediately.

In the sword domain, various creatures that originally belonged to this domain appeared.

These creatures dedicated all of themselves to the divine knife like a pilgrimage, in the hope that the divine knife could be revived.

With the addition of such creatures from the sword realm, the pace of recovery of the magic sword has been significantly accelerated.

soon.

Zheng Tuo felt an inexplicable force waking up, and believed that it should be the spirit of the magic sword waking up.

"Renren Luoxian, you said before that you want to regain the sword domain, and now the opportunity is in front of you. If you recover the magic sword, you can regain the entire sword domain, please."

The sword king raised his hand and invited Zheng Tuo to join in the magic sword battle.

Zheng Tuo's heart moved.

As he looked at the ever-shinier magic knife, he fell into a dilemma for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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