"There is a question that makes people confused at the beginning. Do the more swords used to attack, the better? In the first forty years, I made 108 sharp demon swords, forming a knife array with powerful power, but it was never perfect."

"In the last sixty years, Yu focused on making only one knife to remove all the sharp and dazzling external objects. It has no sound, no sharpness, no murderous intention, and is as low-key as water. It is most suitable to hide in the darkness... It only retains the knife, the origin of the "knife".

It turns out it is the origin of the knife!

The romance touched the black sword body lovingly. Because it was pure, there was no distraction or spiritual power fluctuation. The natural attributes of the sword were highly condensed, so it created such a crazy sword that was against the will of heaven!

She couldn't help but admire the innate emperor she had never met before!

"As soon as this knife was released, the 108 demon swords were like waste to Yu! They were something that Yu loved throughout his life. Unfortunately, because of its destructive artistic conception, it was described as "evil" and "darkness" by the world, so it had to be sealed with the power of darkness. If it appeared in the world, it would cause chaos among the strong human race and a major change in the world pattern."

destroy!

Yes, the human race has a very broad definition of dark monsters. If a weapon with only destructive aura appears in the world, it may be no different from dark things in the eyes of all the summoners of light.

Yaorao continued to listen to the innate emperor's narration with interest.

His words, "As soon as this knife is released, the 108 demon swords are like waste to me!" He was so happy that his enchanting teeth were gone! Not to mention that Hua Xian had not had 108 handles in his hands! Even if she had collected 108, wouldn't she be as powerful as her black sword?

"This knife is hidden deep in the altar. Those who do not hike and worship the altar cannot be obtained if they are respectful in their hearts, those who do not understand the mad sword martial arts are outstanding, those who are not meticulous, courageous and planning, and those who are firm in will cannot be obtained if they do not have great fortune, and those who do not understand the deep meaning of the dark force cannot be obtained... Only when all five requirements are met can you have the chance to get the weapon you love!"

The conditions are indeed extremely harsh! Whether it is mental attacks or dark formations, they are all specially made to select the master of the black sword! It seems that the innate emperor cherishes this sword a hundred times more than usual treasures!

If it weren't for the destined lord, who could have let this crazy sword come out?

"Eight directions, eight half-emperor magic weapon, plus this crazy sword... When the inner palace meets, I wonder how many of them can find the new master? The one with the least chance is probably this crazy sword."

The Innate Emperor was wrong, and the Mad Sword was already tightly held in a girl's hand!

"I regard this sword as my own, but I have never used it because of my identity. I hope that someone in the future can inherit its will, whether it is the light camp or the dark camp, treat this sword well and protect the human race!"

Speaking of this, the innate emperor's lingering voice was intermittent, but his tone was as serious as the power of heaven: "If you use this knife to be evil... even if you die, you will... you will definitely kill him!"

The voice of the innate emperor came to an abrupt end in the enchanting mind.

But this shock lingers in her heart for a long time. After a while, Yaorao gently stroked the black knife and murmured to herself: "Your old master didn't name you. Look, just call it "dao". I will bring the origin of your "dao" to an unprecedented extreme!"

Yes, no name is worthy of this crazy knife, it is the "knife"!

Daodao seemed to like this name very much, and was trembling excitedly in Yaorao's palm!

"Yes, it's this jade order!"

Hua Xian held the jade order handed over by Yaorao in his palm. Even though her tone was unrest, her slightly trembling little fingers still betrayed her excitement. It was so exciting that a killer leader who had been through the battlefield that Yaorao's eyes suddenly shrank slightly without any notice.

What exactly does this jade order do? It seems even more shocking than the formation of the Li Demon Sword.

Cold drops of water were ticking on Yaorao's body, the corners of her clothes were torn into rag strips, and there were two obvious blood marks on her arms. She gasped and bit the corners of her white mouth, as if she had experienced a thrilling battle.

Seeing Yaorao's appearance, Hua Xian couldn't say that she came back too late. After all, all her understanding of the White Jade Altar relies on the messy information recorded in the first demon sword. She was not sure how dangerous the real situation was. The messaging crystal failed halfway. She was already very satisfied that the little girl could come back with the Yu Ling.

"Yaoyao!"

Seeing Yaorao's miserable appearance, Long Jue's face immediately turned black and long. Didn't it mean that there was no danger? Why did it look like this? If Yaorao had any shortcomings, he would have to fight with Hua Xian!

When the indigenous child saw Yao Rao return, he immediately rushed forward enthusiastically and skillfully climbed along her long legs to her shoulders as if he was climbing a tree.

Yaorao squeezed her eyes at Long Jue in a position that Hua Xian could not see, and a brilliant smile appeared on her pretending to be pale face in an instant.

Long Jue understood the cunning light flowing under his enchanting eyes!

Little fairy! This girl is probably pretending to be pitiful again!

From a certain perspective, Yaorao and Ji Tianbai are actually both of them. They obviously get the biggest benefit, but they just feel extremely pitiful or respectable... They grab both hands, and both hands are very hard, which is simply a big hit!

Long Jue's mouth twitched slightly, and he wisely stopped talking.

"Yes, Yaorao, my promise to you will definitely come true." Hua Xian proudly put Yu Ling in his arms.

"I will use the poster's promise now." Yaorao dialed the wet hair on her forehead and said to Hua Xian in a calm tone.

Use it now?

"You said." Seeing Yaorao's miserable appearance now, Hua Xian felt as if he had done too much to Aslant's Supreme daughter.

"The killers of Xianyulou must not hurt my father Aslant in any way."

Enchantingly looked at Hua Xian's eyes quietly. She was sure that Xue Qianqiu had probably found Xianyulou before her, so she had to use all her strength to prevent Hua Xian from leaving the ultimate killing formation and immediately became an alliance with Xue Qianqiu.
Chapter completed!