"Oh? Artifact?"

Huang Shang naturally noticed Blood Shura.

After all, the sense of threat that the World-cutting Sword brought to him was unprecedented among weapons.

Wuming once wanted to refine a divine sword, but in the end he spent countless efforts. The Yingtian Sword he refined was only a semi-divine weapon. It had to cross all major systems, travel unimpeded in the world of heaven, and even cause suppression from all walks of life.

Only then can it be called an artifact.

From today's perspective, what is actually lacking is source power infusion.

Depending on the material of the semi-artifact, multiple sources of power can be poured into it to turn it into an artifact.

It sounds easy, but it is extremely difficult to operate. Among seven-star stars, the number of artifacts is less than that of gods and demons.

Now I can actually see it within the bounds.

"It can only be said that it is indeed a Contract Chamber of Commerce. Does a high-star rating have an artifact as its trump card?"

Huang Shang couldn't help but sigh.

His money making ability is truly insane.

Since the arrival of the Blood Shura was caused by Yuan Li's path, bypassing the Monkey King, he did not know that this purple-haired girl had descended from a god-demon-level battlefield, but he was basically certain that this girl was from the Contracted Chamber of Commerce.

The strongest one currently.

Take a look at the world-cutting sword, and then think about your own semi-artifact "Taotie", making excuses, flattering others, and collecting bribes...

snort!

There is no dinner today!

Taotie:(?Д?*)?

That's a matter within the station, and we still have to deal with the enemy.

Huang Shang didn't say anything, but struck first.

It is no longer necessary to turn the purple thunder sword into a Zen staff, and the method used is not the Buddhist method, but a pale light blooms from the palm and shoots towards the Blood Shura.

Wherever the white light reaches, all colors are instantly extinguished, and the whole world turns into pure white, without any other mixture.

This kind of complete whiteness is actually more thrilling than the rich blackness.

The fifth form of the Seven Illusions of Immortality! Demon!

During this period, the evil king was not idle. After the fourth posture, which symbolized the "emptiness" of Buddhism, he continued to study the fifth posture, which corresponded to the magic gate.

And the name of this style is demon.

No matter how much the essence of the system is absorbed by the Immortal Seal, the foundation of the Evil King will always be the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths.

Therefore, he decided to use the magic gate he was best at as the fifth form to serve as a link between the previous and the following and to coordinate the overall situation.

Under the immersion of the evil king, the devil's moves are certainly not pure black that represents evil and darkness, as is the stereotype.

Things must be reversed at the extremes, and if they are not extremely peaceful, he just wants to use pure white light to explain the myriad mysteries of the Demon Sect.

Just like the creation of a prosperous age, the world was enlightened, and the Demon Sect returned from the shady underground to an era when hundreds of schools of thought contended and each took the lead.

Blood Shura blocked with his horizontal sword.

She can't take action against the reincarnation, but she can defend herself.

Note that this is true defense, and you cannot set a trap to harm the other party in the form of legitimate defense.

In the past, loopholes were exploited in the rules of the main temple, but they all turned a blind eye. If the rules were really set, reincarnators would not be able to violate them.

Therefore, the world-cutting sword flew in the hands of Blood Shura, blocking the attack of the Immortal Seven Illusions without giving an inch.

Huang Shang was a little strange.

What does it mean when the opponent blocks the road aggressively and is in the defensive phase from the first move?

Are you here specifically to weigh him?

That works!

Let me show you!

His white monk robes rustled, and his eyes shone with an evil light. With a thought, the evil energy surged and shone in all directions.

The pale flames circled around in circles, and there was no other scenery in Blood Shura's sight, only countless psychic lights.

She swung her sword horizontally, and her defense level was as if it were beyond the invulnerability of rain, firmly blocking the white light of demonic energy.

At the same time, the murderous intention surged inside the body, and the dragon's power transformed into a dark Shura realm within ten feet of the body, dyeing the world of oneself into a calm blackness, and then spread in turn.

But the white light invaded even faster, getting in all-pervasively and making a hissing sound.

The black Shura and the white demon are eroding each other.

I want to dye the world white!

I want to dye the world black!

Tiandi: My hair has fallen out!

The two sides did not care about heaven and earth, and the stalemate continued over and over again.

"sharp!"

Huang Shang's eyes were solemn.

During the exchange of energy and energy, he felt the boundless dragon power under the opponent's restrained fighting method.

He is another unreasonable and extraordinary being. The Evil King's current single combat power makes him really not sure of winning.

But it doesn't matter...

Enlarge the lion!

"roar!"

Jiuling Yuansheng had been eager to give it a try. After getting the approval of the new master, all nine heads immediately emerged from the clouds, making a shocking roar!

Earth, water, wind, fire, life, death, space, time, soul!

The nine-color brilliance reappears. This time the nine kinds of brilliance are mixed, and they actively throw themselves into the magic light transformed by the Immortal Seven, transforming it into a steady stream of skill!

One sixty years!

Three hundred years of Wu Jiazi!

Ten years and six hundred years!

Twenty years, one thousand two hundred years!

…

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng's cultivation has already exceeded ten thousand years. Although it cannot be transformed into all the skills after transformation, as long as one tenth is a frightening help to the extreme.

The Evil King had used his 1,200-year-old skills to push out his palms, and the nine fingers combined with the nine fields corresponding to the nine colors of brilliance, and finally the ultimate explosion landed on the tenth finger.

Whoosh!

A chaotic light shot out from between the fingers and penetrated directly into the Shura realm.

The world fell silent.

Visible to the naked eye...

It begins to crack, decompose, shatter, and vaporize.

The originally directionless realm turned into gaseous smoke and dissipated like a solid body.

Then Blood Shura discovered that she wanted to activate the field again, but it couldn't work.

It is clearly his own domain, but it seems to have been sealed by an incomprehensible seal. The dragon energy can only flow within the body and cannot be released at all.

The next moment, a jade-like finger directly touched her peak.

Bang!

Blood Shura trembled all over, and a blood arrow shot out directly from behind, streaking across the sky, forming a brilliant red light mark that lingered for a long time.

But at this moment, Blood Shura pushed with his thumb, and the world-cutting knife came out of its sheath, and slashed towards Huang Shang with an extremely terrifying edge.

From the flash of lightning, Huang Shang judged that the second move of the Immortal Seven Illusions, "Return", could not counterattack this offensive.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to retaliate.

He directly extended his palm and pressed it lightly, and the decay magically came to the hilt of the world-cutting sword.

Bang!

Strike halfway across!

The combination of combat power between the Evil King and the Nine Spirits Yuansheng is simply perfect.

The former has quality, the latter has quantity. When the two are combined, Blood Shura's eyes only feel blurry, and there is a click in his ears. The world-cutting sword that was just halfway out of its sheath was pressed back hard.

The price was a low roar from Jiuling Yuansheng, his claws were dripping with blood, Huang Shang's face turned pale, and he was in pain as if his whole body was being torn apart by the terrifying knife power that invaded his body.
To be continued...