The Golden Buddha Indestructible Physique contained a lot of information.

The Unbreakable Golden Buddha Physique that he had obtained over the past half a day was just an indestructible, weakened version. However, even the weakened version was still very powerful. It was impossible for Ouyang Feiying, who was at the early Xiantian realm, to break through the Half Moon Defense which was meant for a half-step into the Xiantian realm.

The Golden Buddha Indestructible Body, the Great Perception Palm, the Profound Melody Lotus Scripture, and the Brilliant King Sword. Li Dao flipped through them one by one, clicking his tongue.

The White Horse Temple was indeed known as the Buddhist Jia Lan. The reputation of the Ancestral Court was not exaggerated at all. Even the famous Shaolin Temple would be far inferior to the White Horse Temple in the future.

The Shaolin Temple rose from the Tang Dynasty, and the Thirteen Sages saved the King of Qin. After the King of Qin, Li Shimin, ascended to the throne, the Shaolin Temple flourished more and more. Previously, the Shaolin Temple was on a completely different level compared to the White Horse Temple.

Some people said that the Dama Yu Shaoshan facade enlightenment, so the Shaolin Temple is the Shi Yuan Zongting. Actually, there was nothing to argue about. The different worlds definitely differed.

Li Dao had seen the Body Metamorphose Scripture and Unbreakable Body back in the Divine Eagle World. However, they were incomparable to the four great techniques in his hands. Perhaps it was because this world had a higher level.

After stuffing the four books into Xing'er's arms, without caring about Xing'er, who had tears in her eyes, Li Dao reached out and picked up the long sword on the corpse's legs.

This sword was three feet long, a full foot short of the one in his hand. The sword hilt was neither gold nor wood, on it was carved the ferocious looking Yaksha Ming Wang. The scabbard was heavy iron fir.

Drawing his sword from its scabbard, a surge of blood energy soared into the sky. It was extremely frightening.

The sword was blood-red, with a bloody groove in the middle. It was incomparably enchanting.

Observing carefully, there were two small words at the point where the sword hilt and blade intersected: Evil Punisher!

The Evil Slayer Sword, the Knife Slayer, and the Releasing Wand were originally the three most powerful weapons of the White Horse Temple. During Emperor Liang Wu's great battle to exterminate Buddha, the Knife and the Wand had disappeared without a trace. Because the Evil Punishing Sword was stained with too much blood and sin, and because Zen Master Bitter Heart had fallen into the evil path, the originally golden blade had turned blood-red.

Holding the Evil Slayer Sword in his hand, an evil intent rushed into Li Dao's head, corroding his mind.

The original Evil Slayer Sword had now turned into a demon sword, giving birth to a weak consciousness. However, how could this weak spirit possibly deal with the resolute Li Dao? He was easily able to suppress him.

Unlike the Dragon Soul Saber, Phoenix Blood Sword, this sword truly had a will and spirit. If it was brought to a higher realm, this weak spirit would definitely grow into an artifact spirit. At the same time, this sword would also become a peerless devil sword. It was because it was originally a divine sword that had been stained with too much sin and blood, and had transformed into its current appearance.

Li Dao looked at it, then shook his head and asked, "Xing'er, do you want this Evil Slayer Sword?"

Although this sword was good, could it compare to the sword in his hand? Li Dao could not understand why even this sword had a spiritual nature, while the sword in his hand did not. It was as if it was a truly inanimate object. The sword in its hand did not have a name, and Li Dao had never given it a name.

It was useless for him to keep the sword. If he lost it, it would be a waste. Originally, he had planned to give it to Bai Tong, but with Xing'er by his side, he accepted the principle of proximity and gave it directly to Xing'er.

"Young master, you want to give me this godly sword?" Xing'er was extremely shocked, her voice trembling. No matter how he looked at it, this sword was an incomparably precious divine sword!

"No, this is not a divine sword. It is a devil sword. Do you want it?" Li Dao opened his mouth to correct Xing'er's mistake.

"But such a good sword star is not worthy to be used by him. Young master should keep it for his own use." Xing'er's eyes were pure as she opened her mouth to reject Li Dao.

Li Dao sneered. This sword might be the best weapon in this world, but it was still nothing to him.

"I said I'll give it to you, so take it!" Li Dao kept the Evil Slayer Sword back in its scabbard and gave it to Xing'er without any explanation.

As long as the sword was not unsheathed, then this demon sword would not be able to affect Xing'er's mental will. In the future, when Xing'er's cultivation level was raised, she could use it.

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