Eternal Sacred King

Immortality is not immortality.

This sentence seems to be contradictory, but it seems to contain other profound meanings.

"If you want to leave here, first practice to the holy realm."

The black robe smiled.

The martial arts deity frowned slightly.

There was a hint of gloat in the black-robed man's laughter.

Moreover, what he meant, it seemed that he would not be able to leave the ghost blood sea even if he cultivated to the holy realm.

Heipao said: "At least here, your practice will not be restricted by the rules of the Three Realms, and your realm can be continuously improved."

"Although this land of the Holy Ruins is not big, there are many opportunities. People in the world want to practice here, but they don't have this opportunity."

Having said that, the martial arts deity did not want to be trapped in this rubble, and did not know when he could leave.

However, he knew in his heart that he really couldn't leave right now, so he could only let the flow go and wait for the opportunity.

Fortunately, Qing Lian didn't sink in, so she could fly into the world to find Die Yue.

the other side.

The original karmic fire red lotus has completely withered, scattered in the Styx, disappearing.

All the power of Karma Fire Red Lotus has been integrated into Su Zimo's flesh and blood!

At this time, there were two long swords around him.

One is the Qinglian Sword derived from Good Fortune Qinglian.

The other handle is a long sword derived from the Red Lotus of Karma, with red lines growing on it, like lotus flowers in full bloom!

Sitting on the sea of ​​blood, the black-robed man seemed to be able to see the state of Qinglian's real body through the vast sea of ​​blood, and suddenly said: "I can't leave this sea of ​​blood, but I can give you a chance."

"Send the two swords beside you in, and I will recast them for you."

Su Zimo hesitated slightly when he heard the words.

He was a little worried at first that the two swords fell into the hands of the black-robed man and would never go back.

But then I thought about it, in the sacred ruins where the black robe man was, even the many broken weapons of the gods were much stronger than the two long swords beside him!

After all, those magic weapons are saint weapons.

What's more, the karma red lotus has fallen in the sea of ​​blood for so many years, and the people in the black robe have never gotten involved. There is no need to covet this red lotus sword.

Thinking of this, Su Zimo's mind moved, sending the Qinglian Sword and the Red Lotus Sword into the sea of ​​blood, and let the martial arts deity take to the land of the holy ruins.

"You brought that big nose of hell."

The black robe man said again.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

The big **** of Abi was pierced by that heavenly punishment, and it was already broken. I don't know what the black-robed people want this broken **** to do.

Su Zimo didn't say anything, turned and left.

The martial arts deity looked at the black-robed man in the land of the holy ruins. The two true minds and minds are connected, and he can know for the first time any changes.

I saw the black robe man first took the red lotus sword, lightly stroked the sword with two fingers, came to the tip of the sword, and flicked it lightly.

Hum!

The sword is trembling!

next moment.

Suddenly there was a cracking sound on this red lotus sword, which was covered with fine cracks, and then it was scattered in an instant.

The red lotus sword was flicked by the black robe man's fingertips, and it became a pile of fragments!

Afterwards, the black robe man pointed the Qinglian sword with his finger.

This magic weapon that can kill the emperor is also shattered!

Two divine soldiers, in the hands of the black-robed man, were like pieces of paper.

The martial arts deity's expression remained unchanged, knowing that the black-robed people must have follow-up methods.

The black-robed man casually grabbed a broken sword in the ruins, rubbed his palm, and the broken sword turned into countless powder.

Afterwards, a ball of flame emerged in the palm of the black robe man, smelting the fragments of the red lotus sword and the ball of powder together.

The black robe man is recasting this long sword!

While casting the sword, the people in black robes continued to introduce blood from the sea of ​​blood into the sword body!

Every drop of blood falling on the sword will make the murderous intent of the long sword even heavier!

According to the people in the black robe, every drop in this sea of ​​blood is the blood of a saint.

Now this long sword, full of saint's blood, when it is cast, it will evolve into what it looks like, it is really unimaginable!

Over time, the Red Lotus Sword gradually took shape.

The lotus flower on the sword has disappeared, replaced by a blood red!

The blood and murderous aura emanating from the long sword, even Su Zimo, who was standing outside of the Netherworld, felt clearly, even frightened!

The murderous aura of this sword is too heavy!

After all, this long sword is based on the Red Lotus Sword. Although it has changed greatly, it still maintains a touch with him.

Otherwise, Su Zimo has no certainty to control this scarlet sword!

Hum!

The red lotus sword recast was over, and across the sea of ​​blood, in the blink of an eye, he came to Su Zimo's side.

The Red Lotus Sword had just left the category of the Nether Blood Sea, and this murderous aura burst out instantly, as if breaking through the world and reaching the sky!

Sword world.

Bei Mingxue is refining Bei Mingxue.

Sudden!

The sword body of Bei Mingjian kept trembling and whistling, and the sword aura converged back, seeming to be afraid of something.

Bei Mingxue looked at the direction of **** thoughtfully.

…

The land of the holy ruins.

The black-robed man opened his mouth and said, "Throw in the big **** of Abi."

This broken hell, under the blessing of Su Zimo Dao Fa, turned into the size of a fist, thrown into the sea of ​​blood, and was taken by the martial arts deity to the land of the holy ruins.

In the ruins, the black-robed man found several sharp broken blades and smelted them.

Afterwards, all these broken blades and Abi Great Hell were integrated into the Qinglian Sword, and the sword body was recast!

The sharpness of the Qinglian Sword became more and more prosperous!

More than that, on the sword body, there is also another kind of power exuding, which is very similar to the big **** of Abi!

"This kind of means..."

Su Zimo sighed in his heart.

This black-robed man not only recast the Qinglian Sword, but also integrated the Abi Great Hell into it, making the Qinglian Sword completely transformed!

Not long after, the recast Qinglian Sword Dacheng was also sent out of the sea of ​​blood by the black-robed man and returned to Su Zimo's hands.

Su Zimo held a long sword in each hand, feeling the changes and strength in the two long swords.

The green lotus sword in the left hand is extremely sharp and seems to be able to cut everything!

The red lotus sword in the right hand is murderous and full of blood!

After the two long swords were reborn, the blades contained extremely terrifying power, but with Su Zimo's current cultivation level, they were unable to exert their full power at all.

The voice of the black-robed man came again: "These two swords are recast by my hands, far better than before. That cyan long sword is the first in sharpness and unmatched. It is a **** of a nose, and it can be called it. A nose sword."

"The blood-red long sword is the first to kill, and it is not the other way round. It is supplemented by karma fire. It kills without causation. It is mainly forged with the sea of ​​blood and can be called the nether sword."

"With the help of these two swords, you must be able to protect yourself in the Great Thousand World."

This opportunity is really not small.

Su Zimo asked in a deep voice, "What do seniors need me to do?"

"you?"

The black-robed man said indifferently: "You are still far behind, take care of yourself."