Chapter 125 Magic Sword! Sword of Blood

After a while, Qin Mo finally searched all the relics of the female corpse. Of course, he never touched the place.

Qin Mo has a wife!

Standing up again, Qin Mo looked at the corpse of the woman in blue, frowned and thought for an instant.

Suddenly, Qin Mo's 'Hand of the Blood Demon' appeared again, and the domineering magic blood ran on it with the bear magic flame, revealing his debut.

"Boom--" Qin Mo hit the ground with a palm, and countless pieces of soil immediately splashed, and a huge pit was formed.

Then Qin Mo waved casually, and the female corpse in blue was swept up by a huge force and fell directly into the newly formed pit. Countless pieces of earth splashed fell, and in an instant, the body of the woman in blue was buried in the ground.

Since you have got the treasure, you'd better bury it.

This is Qin Mo's idea at this time. Now the magic that has just sprouted in the bottom of his heart can't be erased with integrity.

"Qin Mo, are you done? Hurry up and count something. Hey hey, make a fortune, it's so cool!" Bai Xie seems to be more excited than Qin Mo.

Hearing this, Qin Mo also sorted out the harvest just now.

Qin Mo waved his right hand, and suddenly, the blue iron sword was held up vigorously and suspended in front of Qin Mo.

The blue iron sword seems to be cast by a thousand years of cold iron, and Sensen reveals a touch of cold air. On top of it, there is a little blue light flashing faintly from time to time, like starlight.

It seems that this blue-ray iron sword is indeed extraordinary. Maybe it will be psychic?

Qin Mo's heart moved and summoned the 'blood sword' he used, suspended next to the 'blue iron sword'.

Suddenly, it seemed that I felt some kind of provocation, and the cold air on the blue iron sword was even higher. The cold air condenses into fog, and the silky fog can be seen with almost the naked eye.

The cold fog rushes to the 'blood sword' beside it, as if to freeze it...

Just as Qin Mo was considering whether to inject magic blood power into the 'blood drop sword', see--

On this 'blood sword' that has been with me for ten years, a burning breath suddenly surged up. The scorching smell is very weak, and it is almost invisible to the naked eye. However, it contains a kind of bloodthirsty domineering.

It is this domineering behavior that makes it withstand the cold fog that has turned into substance.

"chi-chi-chi——"......

The sound of water and fire-like confrontation is slightly inaudible, but it continues...

At this time, Qin Mo really looked at the 'blood sword' that accompanied him all the way for the first time. It can be said that there was no it, and maybe there was no Qin Mo today.

Blood killing cross, blood killing space... are all created with it as the carrier.

At this time, the 'blooded sword' is still such a dark sword body, and the blade is extremely sharp, as if the time of ten years has not made it a little blunt.

On the dark sword body, there is a thin line of blood. The blood line is bent and printed on it like a small snake. The front of the blood line is like the red letter of a snake, ferocious and horrible, and it wants to eat blood.

Obviously, this thin blood line is the remnant of the magic blood. At this moment, those hot breaths are gushing out of it.

However, Qin Mo understands that his 'blood drop sword' is not as good as the blue-ray iron sword in terms of material.

The original body of the 'blooded sword' is only the Daqin standard military sword. Maybe the standard weapon of the 'forbidden ancient battlefield' is better than the weapons of other places, but it is only cast by fine iron, not a thousand-year-old iron.

So give up the 'blood sword' and use the blue-ray iron sword you just harvested?

To be honest, Qin Mo is a little reluctant. After all, the 'blood sword' has been with him for ten years. If the sword has a spirit, it may also complain about its ingratitude.

And in this chaotic cultivation world, in this lifeless killing array, the chance of having a better weapon to survive may be higher.

Just when Qin Mo decided to give up the 'blood sword' ruthlessly in his heart, suddenly!

"Hum--" The "blood sword" actually sounded, and the sharpness of the voice made Qin Mo suddenly stared.

This sharp sound of the sword seems to contain a kind of sadness. Is it sad? The sword is crying, and the 'blooded sword' is crying?

Can it feel its own mind?

Such a different and abnormal situation makes the evil double beads in Dantian also feel it.

"Huh? Qin Mo, your sword..." Bai Xie seemed to find something.

"Damn, the sword of the blood sacrifice! Damn, Qin Mo, you are so lucky that you can make a magic sword by messing around. Shit! Shit! Shit!" The red devil seems to be jealous.

"Magic Sword? The Sword of Blood Sacrifice? What's the solution?"

"The sword of blood sacrifice, from its name, is known to be sacrificed with the blood of endless creatures. It is the sword of killing. Kill millions, step into the devil's way, the door of the devil's way, and open the suicide. Therefore, the blood sacrifice weapons are called 'magic soldiers' by the world.

"In the whole cultivation world, all the refining of weapons needs to be based on the above good materials, and then slowly warm up with the matching magic power, and finally use divine consciousness as its psychic. This is the right way, but it is very slow. Even if it is the shortest, it will take more than a hundred years. The magic soldier is fast, only for decades. But!!!"

Perhaps it was the first time to say such a long word. The Red Devil paused and continued to say, "However, the 'magic soldier' is cast with the blood of all lives or the soul of all lives, and can only be controlled by those who have the coexistence of 'demon nature' and the 'demon heart'. Otherwise, you will be deprived of your mind by all kinds of resentment, turn into a pure killing demon, and will be wiped out sooner or later. Therefore, not everyone can refine and sacrifice 'magic soldiers', let alone the more you kill, you can become a 'magic soldier'.

"Not bad!" Bai Xie interrupted, "So there are few 'magic soldiers' in the whole cultivation world, but the 'magic soldiers' attack power is very strong. However, Qin Mo, your 'blood sword' is not yet a 'magic sword'. Continue to raise it slowly. But I can tell you a piece of good news: the hatred in your heart has infected the 'blood sword', and it is psychic! Hey hey, congratulations, remember to help me portray the 'three-shaped evil array'.

Bai Xie's three words, but the words turned around and reminded Qin Mo again.

"So that's it!" Qin Mo was also unwilling to give up the 'blood sword' in his heart. After hearing the words of the evil spirits, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the 'blood sword' floating in the sky again, Qin Mo's eyes are hot. Maybe the blood sword is the same as himself, and can finally achieve the ability against the sky.

Ask what is the deepest feeling in the world, only honor and disgrace, life and death accompany each other.

The 'Blood Sword' is like this, and so should Rouji!

Qin Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the handle of the 'Blood Sword'. As if the soul was connected, the 'blood sword' once again made a long sound of the sword, crisp and cheerful.

"You and I will always be with you in this life. Let's revenge together, and let's resurrect Rouji together!"

Touching the body of the 'blooded sword', Qin Mo said firmly.

"Hung————————" The 'blooded sword' seemed to understand Qin Mo's words, and the sword soared to the sky in an instant.

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"How to deal with the red devil, white evil, blue light iron sword?" The awe-inspiring voice resounded in Dantian.

"Sacrifice!" Sacrifice to the magic sword - your blood sword!"

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