As like as two peas, the familiar breath was again coming to the surface, and the cold and the extreme was extremely fierce. It was just like the gas in the red blood dragon dragon Python and the barium poison. And the shrill sound is also so gloomy, as if the cry of a wronged soul, the roar of a fierce ghost.

Close, closer, Gu Fenghua and others finally see the true face of this peerless weapon.

It's a six foot long sword. It's red with blood. When it's fast, it brings out a piece of blood awn, like blood mist. The blade is narrow and slender, with a perfect curve. It is as sharp as if it can split everything in the world.

Last time, Gu Fenghua and others fell into the ice cave just because of the Qi in the demon pill. At this time, they were cold and numb in the face of the real body of the weapon. Even the holy spirit seemed to be shackled by the cold and violent Qi.

This feeling is so evil, so strange!

Gu Fenghua and others from the limitless continent step by step to the limitless holy heaven, step by step to grow into the emperor of the holy realm of the strong, have never seen such a weapon. I haven't even heard of it.

Goblin!

Gu Fenghua's mind, subconsciously emerged such two words. Only the word "demon" can describe the strange and gloomy of the bloody sword, and its horror.

Although they had already grasped the handle of the sword when they saw that the seal was broken by Chengyun Jun, they were ready to make a move. But at this time, they felt sharp pain in their minds. The Holy Spirit was like ice, but the sword they were holding was as heavy as a thousand, so they couldn't cut it out.

Night cloud silent foot move, block Gu Fenghua and others in front of the body, raised the golden light floating sword. Now, only he can compete with the sword by his blood. However, his expression is also extremely dignified.

If he guessed correctly, the magic knife was the weapon that Cang Chen was wearing. According to the memory, the strong man who can burn the holy mark after death is rare even in the heaven. What kind of powerful artifact can he choose!

Of course, Gu Fenghua and others can also think of this. They clench their teeth and try their best to use their mental skills. They want to destroy the Holy Spirit and lift the sword. However hard they try, the sword is still heavy and motionless.

"When you look at the Bodhisattva in itself and practice Prajna paramita, you can see that all the five implications are empty, and you can go through all the hardships. Sariki, color is not the same as emptiness, emptiness is not the same color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, desire, action and knowledge... "At the critical moment, the ancient scriptures were introduced into our ears again.

Leaves colorless body, emerge continuously Buddha light, look so dignified solemn, also have a bit of treasure phase solemn meaning. With the chanting of the Scriptures, his holy spirit was gently spitting out, and he turned into crystal lotus flowers.

But his forehead, also quickly floating a layer of sweat. Obviously, this time, he brought his whole body of Dharma into full play.

Unfortunately, even so, it just made Gu Fenghua and others a little relaxed, slowly raised the sword, and the Holy Spirit in his body was still stagnant.

It's too strong. It's worthy of being the most mysterious weapon even by Yun Jun. this magic knife is so strong that it can't even restrain Ye's colorless Buddhism.

"One sword, chop..."

"Nine days, magic..."

"Beidou, ba..."

"Holy Spirit, heaven..." seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer, Gu Fenghua and others had no time to gather Holy Spirit, so they had to cut it head on with their sword.