Supreme Pill Saint

Sword, very wide, very thick, very long.

Compared with the swords used by human martial artists, they are much bigger and domineering in appearance.

Of course, if the sword is just like goods, it won't make Hong Jing happy. But the breath of the sword is obviously gods level!

Yes!

Gods.

That's right.

"Gollum." Hong Jing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his body trembled.

A real sword of gods?

This is the treasure I found!

"It seems that this sword has some damage." Staring at it, Hong Jing said to himself again, with a trace of regret. This sword should be the weapon of the Shenmo clan just before. In the strange battlefield, it was damaged by fighting with the undead clan for life and death.

"However, even if there is some damage, it is also a great harvest for me." Where will Hongjing wait? I just picked up the sword.

First of all.

Heavy.

Extremely heavy.

Almost as heavy as a trillion dragon.

It's incredibly heavy.

Fortunately, it is not beyond Hong Jing's bearing range.

In addition to the weight, there seems to be the evil spirit left by endless years of erosion on the sword, which directly permeates Hong Jing's hands.

"Hum." Hongjing is not in a hurry. Xuanqi comes out of his hands directly, just like a laser ray, which annihilates all the evil Qi.

"Dark blade." Hong Jing raised the heavy sword, a pair of starlike eyes, and stared at the hilt.

There are too many subtle patterns on the hilt. Although some of them are not clear because they are too old and too old, the three big characters composed of patterns can still be seen.

"A good name." Hong Jing grinned with a grin. There was more fighting and bloodthirsty taste on his simple and honest face.

Just then.

Abrupt.

Whoo!

His body shook violently.

It's like being hit by lightning.

His other one grabbed his head at once.

Full of pain and ferocity.

"What happened to jing'er?" Seeing everything, Lin Zhi exclaimed, anxious and nervous.

The next moment.

The pain and ferocity on Hong Jing's face gradually relaxed.

And.

He closed his eyes.

He sat directly on the ground.

"It's from that sword that we get information about inheritance, sword technique and so on." Xu Linwei said, the voice has been trying to keep calm, but still envy to the extreme.

Why did Hong Jing suddenly shake and suffer? First of all, what kind of information was there, all of a sudden filled his mind. The sudden invasion of his mind made him feel a kind of neuron pain.

Now, Hong Jing sits there, calms down and begins to practice.

100% got inheritance, sword skills, etc.

And this inheritance and sword skill must come from the gods level sword!

The swords of gods level can also teach their swords skills. As long as they are not fools, they all know what kind of harvest it is?

Harvest against the sky.

You should know that the owner of this sword once was a member of the clan of gods and demons who were invincible and oppressed in an era!

Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face would not hang.

Air transport!

Guo's face is a little complicated.

This kind of atmosphere is really enviable.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of people, countless pairs of eyes are watching, are also full of envy, envy color

Hongjing is so lucky that it's invincible.

Time, minute by second.

About two hours later.

"Shua!!!"

Hong Jing, who has been sitting, closing his eyes and practicing, suddenly opens his eyes. In his hand, the dark blade moves

That move.

The whole underground cave is dazzling.

The black and red light, like a dragon of thunder, suddenly fell into the air.

It can be seen clearly that the blade cuts open the void, the real void and the absolute space.

Hiss!

Even the turbulence in absolute space is directly torn by the sword.

Not only that, the sword, a sword wave, but three attacks in a row Three attacks, like three black and red piercing points, tear in the air.

Three strikes in a row.

One is better than the other.

After one stroke, it was obvious that the cave, which was very spacious, began to collapse and flow wildly at the edge of the cave wall.

Even some of the stones in the cave have been melted and annihilated into nothingness and powder.

After a sword was fired, the space around Hongjing was in ruins. All kinds of dazzling cracks could not be healed for a long time."It's a good move, sanxuesha." Hong Jing's face is full of surprises. This move is very strong, even stronger than he imagined. If he had attacked with all his strength before, it would have been the power of three trillion dragons. Then, just now, this sword has the power of six trillion dragons, doubled.

Not only that, just now this sword contains the most biting evil spirit!

This kind of evil spirit is terrible.

After the blade is hit, the scar will not disappear. Because of the existence of evil spirit, it is difficult to recover the injury.

In other words, he used this dark blade to cast "three blood evils", causing attack and damage, even irreversible.

Moreover, this is "three blood evils", and then "nine blood evils", stronger.

With joy.

Hong Jing bit his finger.

The blood dripped on the dark blade.

The blood just dripped.

Immediately.

Dark red light, from the dark blade, crazy wave!!!

Sword, as if alive.

Neighing and trembling.

Even if Hong Jing is holding it, it is shaking wildly.

Visible to the naked eye, the mottling and traces brought by the years on the Dark Blade fade away and disappear rapidly.

It has become a unique metal, gem like smooth.

It's smooth, almost transparent.

It gives people an indescribable texture.

However, the dark evil blade seems to be extremely sharp. The edge around it fluctuates, which makes the surrounding air and space dare not approach. Very, very exaggerated.

After a few breaths.

He drank about a jin of blood in the dark evil blade, and Hong Jing laughed and laughed.

"Hahahaha! Good! Good!! Great!!! "

After dark evil blade drank his blood, he obviously felt a connection between himself and dark evil blade.

A blood connection.

The dark Sabre became his weapon.

"That's air transport!" Such a scene fell into the eyes of all the viewers. They were envious. Originally, Hong Jing was one of the three managers' disciples of Lin Qing. Originally, his strength was very strong. Unexpectedly

Add strength to the tiger.

"With this sword and the bonus of that sword skill, Hong Jing is now meeting the top red level monster, and can fight first!" Xu Linwei can't help but open his mouth and say that he is envious of spitting blood.

The top red level monster is almost the same as the second level peak of the gods level and even the early third level among the human martial arts practitioners.

Hongjing really got great benefits.

The point is, now, it's not the end. Besides, this hole * * and other good things.

She can't help looking at her apprentice. In the picture, her apprentice is hiding in a huge tree to heal and cultivate.

Compared with qihongjing, it was directly thrown away.