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The first thousand and twenty-five chapters, the magic knife was born

The turbid wind roared, purple flames rose, and a cave drifted in the air, with strange rocks rugged and extremely ferocious.

The terrifying power swept across all directions like purple flames, exuding a terrifying aura. Through the gap in the cave, you can see a long sword inside, dragon head, phoenix wings, and unicorn patterns, entangled by chains of order.

Batches of asteroids were attracted by the power here and rushed into this star field. Before they got close, they were melted by the purple force, melting like ice, disappearing without a trace.

In the sea of ​​stars in all directions, all kinds of strong people are dormant, hiding, staring here.

From afar, the long sword emits a series of rhythmic fluctuations, causing the vitality of heaven and earth to be still and move, just like the heart beats. Every time it beats, it can be seen that the seals of the chains of order are a little loose.

This is a cursed demon cave, especially when energy hedges, even the supreme is difficult to enter. No one dares to enter easily, and they are waiting for the magic knife to break through the seal before fighting.

No one took action easily, for fear of becoming the target of public criticism. But everyone knew that this was just a temporary calm, the breath of the magic sword was beating faster and faster, and there were signs of jumping out.

In this strange and quiet atmosphere, time passed day by day, and purple light columns began to emit from the cave, like countless long beards waving around, slowly entangling and condensed until they turned into a purple nebula.

"Buzz!"

A very strange sound passed by, as if everyone was hit by a heavy hammer, dizzy, and there was a distorted environment in front of them, as if they saw what they wanted right in front of them.

"ah!"

Suddenly, waves of roars appeared around, one after another, and one monk after another rushed out of his hiding place, his eyes showing red light, like a demon, and his facial features were extremely distorted, extremely terrifying.

Soon, he rushed towards the magic knife like a tide, muttering all kinds of words, as if he was crazy.

"Don't go over..."

Zhang Hongbo, hiding behind a nebula, shouted loudly, trying to restrain his troops. But the magic sword's power was so mysterious that it could not be stopped by one sentence. What's even worse was that when he shouted this sentence, he found that hallucinations began to appear in front of him and his consciousness began to blur.

It seemed as if I saw the leader of Tongtian, the peaceful and prosperous times, and I saw myself in the Immortal Palace...

The sad expression gradually became news, and when it was about to sink completely, I suddenly felt like a tide of my body, and everything faded away like a tide. I saw someone in front of me at some point. After looking carefully, I was immediately delighted: "Chen Weiming!"

The person who arrived in time was not Chen Weiming or who was. When he knew that Zhang Hongbo had also come here, he knew that something was wrong. The Blade of Heavenly Sin Cangming Emperor Blood is a real magic knife with great power and is not stopped by Emperor Hunyuan. Once the power explodes, Zhang Hongbo may be in danger.

After arriving, it was true that he was so proud of his orderly collapsed and his magical powers awakened him.

After a breath of relief, Zhang Hongbo showed fear: "This knife is so powerful."

With his strength, he actually has no ability to resist. If someone really holds this knife to fight, it will be a very suitable situation.

"This is the sword of the former Demon Ancestor!" Chen Weiming explained: "It represents the evil Demon Ancestor, and the sword in his hand represents all the sins under the way of heaven. Later, Fuxi took the battle with the sky... Perhaps it was the first weapon in the world that injured the way of heaven and earth, which was even more powerful than before."

This is speculation, but this may be the case. According to historical records, Emperor Cangming should have the same power as the Daoyan Sword, but after seeing it for the first time, Chen Weiming knew that this sword had surpassed the Daoyan Sword a lot, and if it went further, it would be as great as the Chaos Treasure.

Such a weapon cannot be resisted by ordinary monks. If he had not been to the extraterritorial world of demons, he would probably not be spared from the power of illusion here.

While saying this, the blockbuster monks had begun to attack each other, desperately. In their eyes, the magic sword had become the most tempting thing in the world and could not control themselves.

Corpse fell down and floated in the air, countless blood scattered, gathering from all directions, flowing towards the grottoes.

At this moment, a few people who remained awake were shocked. The legendary Demon Sword and Demon Ancestor Luohu killed the three royal families of the Demon Clan, seized the immortals' life sources of tens of thousands of Taoist bodies, and refined them based on the ancient Demon Ape Demon Pill.

When he was born, he drank countless blood, but now he was about to escape, he also needed millions of creatures to sacrifice.

The extreme evil is the extreme evil.

When the blood gathered into a sea of ​​blood, he heard a "bang" sound, and the chain of order in the grotto shattered. The rhythm of the heartbeat became faster and faster, making Chen Weiming feel that his heartbeat was also affected, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Bang!"

Another one, this is just the beginning. The chain of order collapses faster and faster, and the aura of the magic knife is getting stronger and stronger, as if the dark clouds are covering the top of this star field, making people breathless.

When the last chain of order collapsed, he heard a "clang" sound, carrying a surging demonic aura, floating like black smoke, Emperor Cangming's blood soared into the sky, hanging in the air, emitting bursts of purple light.

The power of the mind and the mind absorbed the illusion disappeared, but a larger illusion appeared.

The magic sword itself is a huge temptation. The flashing purple light is like the eyes of a lover, with affectionate rays that make people unable to refuse.

"It's my knife!"

With a loud laugh, a figure flashed in the void, continuously moving the space, and instantly reached the vicinity of the magic sword, raised his hand and grabbed the magic sword.

It is the space Taoist patterned Taoist body. After experiencing the path of heavenly tribulation, its strength has been further than before. Many people can predict that in order to have the capital to speak in this troubled times, this knife is something that must be fought for.

He was not the only one who had the same idea. He immediately heard another shout, "I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a time pattern flew over and wrapped it around. But when the light of time flashed, the space pattern body returned to the extreme distance. The ability to play with time in this way is naturally the only time pattern body.

"This knife was once held by Fuxi, and Fuxi practiced the Dao of Time, so it should belong to me!"

The time-dao patterned Taoist body flew towards the magic knife, looking confident.

"Those who have the power of magic weapons are here, and order is king!"

Another loud shout, the Order Dao Body came from the void, and the light of Order blocked the way forward.

Then another breath came from all directions, and the cultivators from all sides rushed over to compete for this opportunity. Most of them were rookies trained by the Trial Heavenly Palace over the years.

A bloody battle was about to begin, but suddenly I felt a more fierce aura rushing towards me, and then I heard a deep shout: "Get out!"
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