Chapter 108 Magic Weaper

Under the protection of the front and back shields, Zhao Di walked gently along the roar of the tiger.

After a while, he walked out of the white jade passage and came to a hall hundreds of feet wide.

He was immediately shocked by the thrilling scene in front of him.

A three-foot-long, blood-red and shiny broad sword is cutting on a giant turtle with a tiger's head and ox's tail.

Judging from its aura, this giant turtle should be a five-level monster! At this time, it has no resistance at all. Its huge body is shrinking and drying up at a speed, as if the blood of the whole body will be absorbed by the blood-red sword. But the blood-red broad sword is getting more and more red, brighter and transparent. Even more than a hundred feet away, Zhao Di can smell the smell of blood from the broad sword.

"It's you! How did you get in? You are also a five-spirit root monk?! It was the young master of the magic gate in a black robe who manipulated the blood-red sword. When he saw Zhao Di who rushed into the hall from the passage, he was as surprised as Zhao Di.

"Oh, how do you know that I am the five spiritual roots!" Zhao Di asked in surprise.

"Hey! The prohibition of this cave is a very special bloodline prohibition. Only monks who meet certain conditions can enter it unscathed, and monks who do not meet the conditions will be blocked by the ban. According to the inference of the young master, the condition of this bloodline is to have all the attributes of the five spiritual roots! That's why my two subordinates can't enter this ban. Hey hey, those two useless guys must have died in your hands!" The young man in black said with a smile. It will take some time for his blood-red sword to suck the whole body and blood of the giant turtle, so he doesn't mind chatting with Zhao Di for a while.

"Yes, it's exactly what I killed!" Zhao Di simply admitted, and then asked, "I don't know what was the whereabouts of my companions three years ago? Did they all die at the hands of your Excellency and others?

The young man in black robe laughed a few times and said, "Haha, it's better for those two guys to die, so that the young master will not do it himself later!" As for your companions in the later stage of foundation-building, your strength is indeed not bad, and you have actually supported several rounds in the hands of this young master! As for the end of the others, hey hey, why should I tell you!"

The young man saw that the blood-red sword had sucked the giant tortoise, leaving only an empty shell a few feet in size. The purpose of delaying time had been achieved, so he didn't say more.

"Hmm! Yours's blood sword weapon is so powerful that it seems to have transcended the scope of the general best magic weapon. A five-level monster can't resist it at all. Is it a magic weapon? I have shallow knowledge. I heard that only monks above the elixir period can use magic weapons. This is the iron law of cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years! Although you are the peak of the late stage of foundation building, you can't use magic weapons!" Zhao Di asked doubtfully.

"Haha, you righteous monks only know the so-called magic weapons. Haven't you heard of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times?" The young man of the magic door sacrificed the blood sword in front of him, looked at the continuous flow of the dense blood on the sword, and said with a good smile.

"The top ten magic weapons in ancient times! Isn't that the most precious treasure of the demon gate that can kill immortals and destroy gods, and how can it be in the hands of your Excellency in the later stage of building the foundation!" Zhao Di said in awe, but his tone was full of doubts.

"That's good, you still have some insight! One of the real top ten magic weapons is enough to cultivate the fairyland! The blood magic sword in the young master's hand is an imitation of the "God-Sword-Sword", one of the top ten magic weapons. Hey hey, even if it is a rough imitation, its power is even above the ordinary magic weapon. I want to see what you, a monk in the early stage of foundation, can kill the subordinates of the young master three times!" After the young man of the Demon Sect finished speaking, his handsome face showed a fierce and unusual look, which made people timid at a look.

"Very good!" Zhao Di answered coldly, turned his hands over, Bai Xia flashed, and there was an extra blazing blade in his hand.

At this moment, both of them are determined to win the legacy of Ximen Sanren, and there is absolutely no possibility of giving in. Only one of them must be able to leave here alive. In this case, Zhao Di did not say much nonsense and directly showed his killer trump card!

Zhao Di held a bright red, only an inch wide and narrow four-foot bone knife tightly in both hands. The slightly curved knife was overflowing with introverted brilliance. On the length of the handle of the knife, it was inlaid with a translucent red spirit stone, exuding amazing aura.

"High-level spirit stone! Top-quality spiritual tools! You are really not simple!" Although the young man of the Demon Sect had some psychological preparation and knew that the other party was not an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation, he was still surprised when he saw the other party showing the high-level spiritual stones and top-quality spiritual tools that were difficult to have.

Before the young man of the Demon Sect could do more, Zhao Di raised the blazing blade with both hands and hit him fiercely.

A hot red light blade that is several feet in size and crescent-shaped is flying to the young man of the magic door!

The young man of the magic door was not slow. He nodded the blood magic sword in front of him and waved it gently to Zhao Di.

It is also a dark red blood-colored light blade that is several feet the size and crescent-shaped.

are all red lights, but the red light of Zhao Di is much brighter, and the temperature is extremely high and extremely hot; the red light attacked by the young man of the magic gate is much deeper and darker, emitting thick blood.

The silent contact of the two red moon teeth, they couldn't move forward at all, and they couldn't hold on to each other. A moment later, in a burst, the same dead turned into a little red light and disappeared into the air.

Both of them have a condensed look. The blood magic sword and the blazing blade are both their most powerful means of attack. Now they have been easily resolved by the other party, and they can't help but be more vigilant in their hearts.

The young man of the magic door is especially shocked. His blood magic sword has the special effect of sucking sperm and blood, and the more sperm and blood he sucks, the more powerful he will be. The current blood magic sword has just sucked all the blood of a level 5 monster, and its power is the most powerful time. This blood magic sword seems to be an inadvertent swing, but it actually contains great power, and it is only to die with the blow of the other party's top-quality spiritual tools. It seems that the role of the high-level spirit stone is really extremely powerful! And the top-quality spiritual tools stimulated by high-level spiritual stones should not be underestimated.

Zhao Di was also very shocked. The power of the opponent's imitation magic weapon is really unfathomable. His seemingly ordinary blow just now actually contains great power. Even the best defense weapon can be easily broken, but the opponent's blood-red sword is only resolved with a slight wave, which subverts his past. Some understanding of the strength of monks during the foundation period. After this, he understood better that the immortal world has always been mysterious and abnormal, and he is just a frog in the well. There are many treasures, skills, elixirs, etc. that are so powerful that he can't imagine. At any time, don't take it lightly. Be careful at all times!

After this round of competition, the two people who tied were not in a hurry to attack again, but stared at each other coldly.

Zhao Di's sleeve robe shook, and thirty neat and uniform life-size humanoid puppets fell beside him. Each puppet is expressionless, either holding a shield with both hands or a bow in both hands, standing in three rows facing the young man of the magic door.

All the eight puppets in the first row hold shields, and all the puppets in the last two rows hold long bows.

Whether it is a shield or a long bow, although the color attributes are different, they are all spiritual tools.

Seeing this scene, the young man of the Demon Sect suddenly turned his mind: "Although the Chinese spiritual tool is very useless, it is very rare in today's immortal cultivation world! But the price of each medium-grade spiritual tool is far above the best magic weapon, and thousands of spiritual stones are needed. The total value of these 30 best spiritual tools is definitely more than 100,000 spiritual stones! I'm afraid that there are not so many rich monks in the elixir period! What is the origin of the young man in the early stage of building in front of him? Is he the direct descendant of a big clan in Xingchenhai like him? Is it the same as him, because it is also the five spiritual roots, so he found this Ximen Sanren cave? But only he and his uncle know the secret of Simon Sanren. How did this person know about it?"

For a moment, countless questions emerged in the mind of the young man of the devil. His original trace of contempt for Zhao Di has also disappeared. Instead, it is a bit of fear that he doesn't want to admit!

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