Chapter 353 "Sword"

Chapter 354 "The Sword of God"

Between a few breaths, the situation changed greatly. The more than a dozen and their terrible monsters, except for one that escaped and disappeared, were all the rest were killed!

"What kind of weird trick are you! Are the two magical skills just now the rumored two Yuanying spells of frozen thousands of miles and thousands of thunderstorms? None of these two spells need to practice the corresponding skills. It takes an hour or two to display them. You can even use them in an instant with a high-level spiritual stone! This, this is incredible!"

After a long time, the old man muttered, and the shocked look was still hanging on his face.

Zhao Di sneered: "At this time, I know, it's too late! You haven't escaped all the time. Do you guess that I will have the means to escape and easily catch up with it?

"No!" The old man's mouth grinned, shot out his greedy eyes, and said, "Why do I have to escape and cast spells in an instant? Obviously, it is done by that strange spiritual tools. As long as I kill you and get these two spiritual tools, I can have this almost unbelievable magic power. This immortal world is so big. Except for Enemy!"

Zhao Di shook his head and said coldly, "Culsed and obsessed! I don't know how many people like you who are still greedy for the treasures in my hands! In the end, they all died under my hands! Your nephew is like this, the illusion is like this, and you are no exception!"

"Oh, isn't it!" The old man sneered and said, "Or I'm the exception!" Because my means are not something that ordinary people can have!"

The old man then changed the topic and suddenly said, "What do you think of the power of that blood magic sword?"

"A magic weapon that can be used by monks in the foundation period is actually close to the power of the magic weapon, which is very good!" Zhao Di frowned. Although he was strange, he still said his true opinion.

"That's good, it's very well said! The blood magic sword is just a rough experiment refined by me in the early days. My real sword has only been refined in recent decades. The power of this sword is not the same as that of the blood magic sword, and it is even beyond the scope of magic weapons!"

While the old man was complacent, Bai Xia shook, and a small blood snake-like spirit flashed a foot in front of him. Then he was ingested by the old man's hand and turned into a blood-red sword that was somewhat similar to the blood magic sword.

With cherished eyes, the old man looked at the blood-red sword in his hand, hummed in his nose and said, "This sword is one of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times! Gods and monsters, one sword to be the one toss! Although your two spiritual tools can cast spells in an instant, after all, there is a certain gap. In fighting alone, I have a lot of opportunities to kill you with this sword. I would like to see what means you have to prevent the sword of one of the ten ancient magic weapons!"

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After Zhao Di was slightly stunned, he said doubtfully, "The sword is indeed one of the ten magic weapons in ancient times. It became famous ten thousand years ago. How could it be that you refined it in recent years!"

The old man laughed happily: "Ha ha, this sword, strictly speaking, is not the famous magic weapon, but an identical imitation, but it is the refining method personally explained by the original owner of the sword, so the power can almost reach more than 70% or 80% of the original sword. This power is enough for me to destroy you under one sword!"

"Are you so sure that this sword has the power of a sword? I'm afraid this sword, like the blood magic sword, needs to be manipulated with a lot of blood. If you use this move directly, isn't there any other way? Zhao Di asked suspiciously.

"Well, what's the use of ordinary means to deal with a freak like you! It's also worth it to kill you, harvest your two wand-like spiritual tools, and lose some blood!" The old man snorted coldly when he heard the words. As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly shouted, and his face turned red in an instant.

"Hey!" Zhao Di sighed and said leisurely, "Well, before you die, let's see the real sword!"

With that, Zhao Di put away the two scepters and gently brushed the storage bracelet at the same time. A dragon-shaped red light several feet long rushed out and was ingested by Zhao Di's hand, which also turned into a blood-red sword.

After devouring the pure blood of the real dragon, this sword power can be even higher, which is the first time that Zhao Di has sacrificed this treasure since then.

The old man witnessed the scene of Zhao Di taking the sword, and his face was full of horror and inexplicable expressions. It was more exaggerated than the anti-God of the frozen scepter and the thunderstorm scepter just now!

"Impossible! Impossible! How can you have a sword! Didn't it say that the sword was taken away by the spiritual monks, and most of them were no longer in this world? How could it appear in your hands? You, you are not a monk from the spiritual world, are you?"

The old man was so terribly that he began to talk nonsense.

Zhao Di didn't answer. He shouted softly, and his face turned red in an instant, and a piece of blood appeared.

With a "pup", he spewed out a ball of blood, and was sucked into the body of the sword by the sword in his hand, leaving no trace.

The old man hurriedly recovered from the shock, and also with a wow, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood and sprinkled on the "God-Sword" in his hand.

Zhao Di waved the sword and split it with all his strength. Suddenly, a bloody dragon more than ten feet long flew out and rushed to the old man with his teeth and claws.

The old man also hurriedly waved the "Sword of God" in his hand and sacrificed a blood-colored python of similar size, spitting out blood letters and welcoming the blood dragon.

The two met in mid-air, and after a loud bang, with the thick blood mist and fishy smell, they made a high judgment!

The blood python disappeared, while the blood dragon turned into a blood-red sword light and cut to the old man.

Although the speed is very amazing, for the great monk, it is not unavoidable, but the blood-red sword light emits a layer of terrible pressure, which makes it difficult for the old man to move his body and dare not sacrifice magic weapons to resist.

He clearly understood that the power of imitating the "God-Sword" is already very powerful, and even the top-level defense magic weapon is difficult to fight, not to mention the authentic God-Sword!

In the moment when the blood-red sword light cut on the old man, the old man's body suddenly turned into a blood fog, disappeared out of thin air and then appeared more than ten feet away.

Zhao Di is not surprised at all. His shadow flash secret skill is from the young master of the blood family. If the old monk in front of him does not have this secret skill, it will make him strange.

Under the order of Zhao Di, the ice wind dragonfly swung its tail gently, and then took Zhao Di to the old man's side.

With a "pop", Zhao Di popped up a golden ball of light the size of a walnut. The center of the ball of light was extremely dazzling, and the surroundings were illusory, like a burning golden flame.

Under the sword test, the old man fell behind, and suddenly no longer doubted whether the blood sword in Zhao Di's hand was the real sword of one of the top ten magic weapons in the rumored!

Such a young man in the middle of the Yuanying Dynasty actually has such a strange spirit beast, which can use the wind escape skill to keep teleporting, and there are two "spiritual tools" that are extremely against the sky. They can even release great power and a wide range of spells in an instant. Now they have also taken out the authentic sword, which

"What kind of identity is he and why there are so many treasures! Even the flames he popped up have many kinds, and they are all extraordinary!"

The old man was shocked and uncertain. Naturally, he did not dare to take risks with his body. He put away the greedy desire in his heart and turned around and wanted to escape.

Suddenly, the golden flame suddenly flashed a few feet away from the old man, emitting a dazzling golden light!

"Ah!" The old man was caught off guard, exclaimed in a low voice, and immediately shed a trace of blood in his eyes. At the same time, there was a tingling pain in his brain, and he was in a trance for a moment.

Although he recovered in the blink of an eye, his back was cold, and he was thrilling to find that Zhao Di, together with the ice wind, had floated a few feet behind him.

The ice wind is a big mouth, and a white cold air mixed with dozens of large and small ice cones are shot out.

Zhao Di flicked his finger, and a cyan flame rushed to the old man. At the same time, Zhao Di also sacrificed the Mengli sword, which turned into countless sword shadows of feet in size.

The old man was shocked. With the strength of his consciousness, he faintly noticed some strange things when the ice wind opened his mouth. Obviously, in those ice cone chills, there are more terrible and secret means hidden!

The distance was so close that there was no way to avoid it at all. The old man had no choice but to move his mind, and a dark round shield floated behind him. At the same time, his chest was surging with blood, intending to use the residual shadow to escape again.

He did not dare to support him in front of Zhao Di. Although he did not know the specific means in the cold, he did not dare to put his safety on the round ink shield.

However, at this time, Zhao Di's left eye blinked and instantly turned into a strange red blood, and a faint red light shone on the old man.

The old man only felt that his whole body was tight, and the surrounding space seemed to be sealed, and half of the shadow flash secret skill was interrupted and suspended.

At the same time, the cyan flame also took the opportunity to hit the old man, and suddenly a faint layer of blue light wrapped the old man's whole body.

The old man just felt that his whole body was loose, and he had time to perform the secret technique again in the future. He had been shrouded in green light. Suddenly, his body was as stiff as wood and could not move again.

"Ding Ding Ding" made a dense and crisp sound, and more than a dozen invisible flying needles were all blocked by round ink shields and could not penetrate at all!

Those ice cones were also blocked by round shields and could not hurt the old people.

However, countless purple sword shadows took the opportunity to cut from all directions, and the old man's body was immediately twisted into countless wood chips.

The old man's Yuanying miraculously appeared in the shadow of the sword and was intact. Regardless of putting away the treasures on his body, he immediately used the technique of teleportation to escape dozens of feet away.

Zhao Di snorted coldly, the sleeve robe shook, and an extremely flexible white crane flew out. Zhao Di stepped on it, turned into a very amazing white light, and went straight to Yuanying!

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