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The disciples who come to Shenbing Cave are almost immortal spirits.

Great sun-spiritual gods like Meng Chuan, Xue Feng, and Liu Qiyue, and they are masters of the "Soul Realm", are ultimately very few! There are only a few hundred disciples. This is the most elite disciple of Yuanchu Mountain, and each has a promising future. These many ancient soldiers in the Shenbing caves for many years, their spirituality can also sense...

How few are these genius disciples.

Even less fits you! For example, Meng Chuan used a knife and a horizontal knife. Liu Qiyue used bows and arrows, and Xue Feng used swords.

If you miss this kind of genius, you may have to wait another one or two hundred years to meet the next one that suits you.

So all the pieces of the soldiers took the initiative to levitate.

"Buzz." Meng Chuan looked at this scene. In the vast mountainous abundance, a large number of soldiers flew off the ground, and at one time more than 100 soldiers were suspended everywhere.

The soldiers are also competing.

Their world is more direct, and the powerful sacred soldiers' breath of terror strikes the Quartet. Those weak sacred soldiers can't help but be suppressed and can't be suspended, falling directly to the ground.

Soon, only twelve weapons were suspended in the belly of the mountain.

"These twelve handles?" Meng Chuan can sense the breath within a mile range, and can clearly sense that three of them have the strongest breath, and the other nine breaths are much weaker, but at least barely remain suspended.

Meng Chuan approached and looked at it.

"Three-handed heaven-level **** soldiers, nine-handed ground-level **** soldiers." Meng Chuan nodded slightly, "There is no magic weapon."

As the strongest magical soldier, the Chemical Divine Weapon is unlikely to recognize a'Great Sun Realm' as the main force before it weakens.

On the contrary, it is the king and the devil. For special reasons such as battle, if the weapon is damaged and enters the cave of the soldier, it may make the chemical soldier recognize the Lord.

"It's good to be able to select the Celestial Divine Soldier." Meng Chuan was quite satisfied. "You must choose carefully among the three."

Look at the three heavenly **** soldiers.

Since they are suspended heaven-level **** soldiers, they are all in line with Meng Chuan, and they are all in the style of a horizontal knife. Those heavy swords, soft knives, and other sword-class heavenly soldiers will not respond to Meng Chuan's spirit of the sword.

The first one, the blade body is completely dark, the blade body emits dark breath to suppress the Quartet, but it seems to be the most common.

The second one, but a silver-white long knife, exudes a terrible cold, which spreads everywhere, making Meng Chuan feel cold and bitter.

The third piece, the body of the knife is blood-red, exuding the **** sinful breath that makes people feel throbbing. The other gods and soldiers around it are farthest from it and do not want to be close to it.

Meng Chuan pointed a finger, a ray of true yuan flew out into the dark sword.

Then he vaguely saw a blind old man holding the dark sword, slashing it out in the dark, and beating the enemy with a flash of light.

"This knife is good at sneak attacks, it can affect the void and make the knife extremely fast and sharp." Meng Chuan knew slightly, "It's quite suitable for me."

The knife is faster and sharper, which is a good enough knife.

"This second magic weapon." Meng Chuan is another ray of true yuan permeating into the silver-white long knife, and immediately senses the horrible cold breath contained in the silver-white long knife. It only needs the true yuan to inspire, and this cold breath can still More intensely, "One knife can freeze the Quartet. When I fight with the enemy, I can freeze the opponent first and then kill. It is also useful... But my own body is not good at freezing, I just use the power of the Divine Soldier. I will continue to conceive in the future. On the contrary, the magic soldier will weaken its freezing ability."

In the induction, he also ‘see’ the incomplete memory contained in the Divine Soldier.

It was a scene of a silver-haired man casting a silver-white long knife. Once the long knife came out, it was frozen.

"It's a good knife, but it's not too suitable for me." Meng Chuan looked at the third knife again.

The **** long knife exuding the smell of **** sin felt evil when looked at.

A ray of true elements merged into it.

"Kill, kill, kill."

A scene of a **** sea of ​​corpses was seen by Meng Chuan, and many people died under this knife! Many gods and demons were beheaded by this knife!

This knife can **** blood and blood, making the knife more and more powerful! Extremely sharp! Even it can absorb all kinds of resentment of resentment.

With one blow, he hit the Quartet with anger, and when the enemy's consciousness was hit, he would find no resistance, and then be slashed with a knife! Those powerful enemies are cut in two! All flesh and blood are swallowed and become the food of this knife. Even the unwillingness and resentment of death will be swallowed.

"It's really a evil knife. It's evil enough." Meng Chuan stared at this **** long knife. "But it's the most powerful, and it's growing fast. It's just this knife... it will bite the master!"

Yes.

Meng Chuan found in the remaining memories of this **** long knife that some of the demon holding the knife were still awake, and some were completely controlled by the knife! Became a knife slave, only knowing to kill.

"Which one to choose?" Meng Chuan looked at the **** long knife and then the black long knife.

As for the silver-white long knife, he abandoned it.

"One is simpler and fits me better. The other is more evil, but stronger." Meng Chuan hesitated and made a decision, holding his **** long knife directly.

Hold that moment--

The Scarlet Long Sword immediately uttered a sword chant, and the sound rang through the cave.

The eleven elder soldiers that were suspended also fell, and fell into silence again. These magical soldiers are also very clear that this disciple of Yuanyuan Mountain chose the evil sword.

"Buzz." The sinfulness of the **** long knife hit Meng Chuan's consciousness, wanting to influence.

"Humph."

Meng Chuan did not rely on the power of Yuanshen, and the spirit of the sword soul completely suppressed this evil spirit.

Eleven years on the mountain, Meng Chuan never gave up to hone his inner will, but it was not beyond the control of this evil knife that had been weakened for a long time.

...

"Master Mengchuan." The white-haired old lady outside the Shenbing Cave smiled at Mengchuan, but when she saw the **** long knife in Mengchuan's hands, her face changed, "Master Mengchuan, how are you? Choose this evil sword? It's too evil! The evil soldier blade in the cave, Yuanchu Mountain also allows the disciples to give up and choose another **** soldier."

"Is it evil?" Meng Chuan looked at the **** sword in his hand. "Since it is placed in the Shenbing Cave, we should be allowed to choose it."

"It has been in the Shenbing cave for more than 2,600 years. It has been unable to devour the flesh and blood and cannot absorb the evil spirit of sin. It has been too weak." The old lady said, "His masters in history thought they could control it. Later, many of them were controlled by it. Master Mengchuan, you are waiting here, I will show you its file."

"Good." Meng Chuan waited in situ.

After each disciple chooses the militia, Yuanchu Mountain will also show the files corresponding to the militia to the disciples.

A moment later, the old woman with white hair came holding a file and respectfully handed it to Meng Chuan: "Master Meng Chuan, please see, after reading the file, you decide whether you want to continue using it."

"Oh." Meng Chuan inserted the **** long knife on the ground beside him, picked up the file and looked.

This **** long knife has many names in history, ‘Heart Demon Blade’, ‘Killing’ and ‘Infinite’...

It has caused many disasters.

At that time, there was no demon invasion, and the human race was an internal battle. This knife had been massacred in the battle of several dynasties! There have been killings in sectarian battles, and too many mundane lives, the lives of gods and demons, have been killed by it. Yuanchu didn't like this knife, but he still felt that the knife was a weapon after all! The killing was decided by the owner of the knife, so the evil knife was kept.

This knife will gradually become stronger as it devours more. It requires higher will and higher requirements for Yuanshen.

When this knife reaches its peak, it must have three layers of Yuanshen to resist its impact.

"Now it is very weak, and the first level of Yuanshen can easily suppress it." After reading the file, Meng Chuan felt confident that he would control it. If it is close to its own endurance limit, he would rather change his knife than let it continue to grow! Wait until your primal state is suppressed enough before you use it.

"Just it."

Meng Chuan looked at the knife, "In the past history, it drank the blood of many human races. From now on, I will use it to slash the demon! Let it drink the blood of the demon race, eat the meat of the demon race, and kill the demon race. . Its name has since been called...

The old woman with white hair felt the strong murderous intention contained in the calm voice of this Mengchuan master.

"Yes." The old woman with white hair respectfully said, "Master Mengchuan will wait a moment, the scabbard will be ready for you later."

"Okay." Meng Chuan pulled up this long knife and watched carefully. From now on, he may have been killing his enemies with this knife.