Chapter 811 Golden Sun
"Speaking wild words, just relying on your cultivation at the peak of the Golden Immortal, I don't think you have any qualifications to be on an equal footing with me! In terms of divine sense alone, I am several times as many as you!" The golden eagle emperor's eyes flashed coldly Flash, he stretched out his palm towards the golden sun, and then a stream of real blood popped out from his fingertips and merged into the golden sun!
The golden sun flickered suddenly, faintly resonating with the golden eagle emperor!
"Oh, what's going on here? Why is there such a powerful magic weapon fluctuation? Hey? Is that the golden dragon in the Dragon Slaying Sword? And the red blood essence... is the Dragon Slaying Sword? Could it be that the two fairy swords have fused? I have never seen a magic weapon advanced!" At this time, the voice of Sui Xing rang in Zao Wou-ki's mind.

"Oh? Sui Xing are you awake?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows.

"Well, there is such a violent fluctuation of the magic weapon, I can't help but wake up! By the way, that golden guy who looks like a bird has injected his life's true blood into the golden light? He wants to let this magic weapon recognize its owner? "Sui Xing asked with some shock.

"Exactly, but although he is in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, it seems that this magic weapon will not be controlled by him at will, and I think... the magic weapon has not yet been reshaped. It is not the time to recognize the master at this time, which will destroy the magic weapon The original rank!" Zhao Wuji nodded, still with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

"Well, that's right, although he is a guy in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, once the dragon-killing sword and the dragon-slaying sword are reshaped, their grades... can't be controlled by a mere fairy realm! If I guess right... ...This magic weapon is likely to reach the pinnacle of the Holy Grade!" Sui Xing murmured.

"Is it the peak of the Holy Grade?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows, seeing that the carcass of the magic weapon in the golden sun gradually changed into the shape of a sword, and he was ready to make a move.

"Don't worry, hurry up, master, sacrifice my primordial spirit and integrate it into the magic weapon. In this way, I will not only regain the body of the magic weapon, but also suppress the soul of the golden dragon, making the magic weapon a higher level!" Sui Xing suddenly shouted.

"What? In this way... then wouldn't it be possible for you to lose your soul?" Zhao Wuji was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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