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Chapter 130: God soldiers recognize the Lord

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The disciples who came to the Shenbing Cave were almost all immortal gods and demons.

Gods and demons like Meng Chuan, Xue Feng, and Liu Qiyue who are masters of the Great Sun Realm and who are masters of the 'Soul Realm' are very few after all! There are only a few out of hundreds of disciples, and these are the true elite disciples of Yuanchu Mountain, and each of them has a bright future. The spirituality of the many ancient divine soldiers who have been in the divine soldier cave for many years can also be sensed...

How few of these genius disciples are there.

There are even fewer who fit with themselves! For example, Meng Chuan used a knife, and it was a horizontal knife. Liu Qiyue used a bow and arrow, while Xue Feng used a sword.

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 every piece of magic weapon is actively suspended.

"Buzz buzz." Meng Chuan watched this scene. In the vast belly of the mountain, a large number of magic soldiers flew up from the ground, and more than a hundred magic soldiers were suspended in various places at once.

The god soldiers are also competing.

Their world is more direct. The terrifying aura of the powerful magic soldiers rushed to all directions, and those weak magic soldiers couldn't help being suppressed, unable to levitate, and fell directly to the ground.

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

"These twelve handles?" Meng Chuan can sense the aura within a mile, and can clearly sense that three of the magic weapons have the strongest aura, and the other nine auras are much weaker, but at least they can barely maintain the suspension.

Meng Chuan approached and took a look.

"Three heaven-level magic weapons and nine earth-level magic weapons." Meng Chuan nodded slightly, "There is no good luck magic weapon."

As the strongest divine soldier, it is unlikely that he will recognize a "Great Sun Realm God and Demon" as the master before he weakens.

On the contrary, it is the king of gods and demons. Due to special reasons such as battles, after damaging their weapons, they enter the cave of the gods, which may make the gods recognize their masters.

"It's very good to be able to choose a heavenly soldier." Meng Chuan was quite satisfied, "Choose carefully among the three."

Look at the three heavenly weapons.

Since they are suspended heavenly soldiers, they all fit Meng Chuan more, and they are all in the style of horizontal knives. Those heavy knives, soft knives and other knives like heavenly soldiers would not respond to Meng Chuan's knife soul at all.

The first one, the whole body of the blade is pitch black, and the blade exudes a dark aura to suppress the surroundings, it seems to be the most ordinary.

The second piece was a silver-white long knife, exuding a terrifying cold air, which permeated all directions, making Meng Chuan feel icy cold.

The third piece, the blade is blood-colored, exuding a bloody and sinful aura that makes people palpitate. The other magic soldiers around are the farthest away from it, and they don't want to get close to it.

With a point of Meng Chuan's finger, a wisp of true essence flew out and merged into the long black knife.

Then he vaguely saw a blind old man holding the jet-black long knife, swung it out in the darkness, and killed the enemy in a flash of light.

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

Faster and sharper is a good enough knife.

"This is the second magic weapon." Meng Chuan penetrated into the silver-white long knife with another ray of true energy, and immediately sensed the terrifying cold aura contained in the silver-white long knife. It only needs to be stimulated by real energy, and the icy cold breath can still Stronger, "One knife can freeze all directions. When I fight with the enemy, I can freeze the opponent first and then kill it. It is also useful... It's just that my own body is not good at freezing, and I just use the power of the magic weapon itself. In the future, I will continue to conceive and rest Soldiers, on the contrary, it will weaken its ability to freeze."

During the induction, he also 'saw' the incomplete memory contained in the divine weapon.

It was a scene where a silver-haired man cast a silver-white long knife. When the long knife came out, it was frozen in all directions.

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

The blood-colored long knife exuding a bloody and sinful atmosphere felt evil even just looking at it.

A wisp of true essence melted into it.

"Kill, kill, kill."

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

This knife can suck blood and flesh, making the knife stronger and stronger! Incredibly sharp! It can even absorb all kinds of evil spirits of resentment and sin.

With one strike, the evil spirit impacts all directions, and the enemy's consciousness will be stunned and there will be no resistance after being impacted, and then he will be beheaded with one strike! Those incomparably powerful enemies were cut in two! All the flesh and blood were swallowed and became the food for this knife. Even the unwillingness and resentment at the time of death will be swallowed.

"It's really an evil knife, evil enough." Meng Chuan stared at the bloody long knife, "But it's the most powerful, and it grows very fast, but this knife...will eat back at its master!"

Yes.

In the residual memory of this bloody long knife, Meng Chuan found that some of the gods and demons holding the knife were still awake, and some were completely controlled by the knife! Become a knife slave, only know killing.

"Which one should I choose?" Meng Chuan looked at the bloody long knife, then at the black long knife.

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

"One is more simple, and it suits me quite well. The other is more evil, but stronger." Meng Chuan hesitated, then made a decision, and directly reached out to hold the bloody long knife.

Hold the moment—

Immediately, the bloody long knife groaned, and the sound resounded throughout the cave.

The other eleven floating magic weapons also fell down and fell into silence again. These magic soldiers also knew very well that this Yuanchu mountain disciple chose the evil knife.

"Buzz." The strong sinful aura of the blood-colored long knife rushed to Meng Chuan's consciousness, trying to influence it.

"snort."

Meng Chuan did not rely on the power of the soul to suppress it, but the will of the sword soul completely suppressed this evil spirit.

After going up the mountain for eleven years, Meng Chuan never gave up on tempering his inner will, which is beyond the control of this evil knife that has been weakened for a long time.

"Master Meng Chuan." The white-haired old woman outside the Shenbing Cave came out to meet Meng Chuan with a smile, but when she saw the bloody long knife in Meng Chuan's hand, her face changed, "Master Meng Chuan, what are you doing?" Did you choose this evil sword? It’s too evil! The evil weapon in the cave, Yuanchu Mountain also allowed the disciples to give up and choose another magic weapon.”

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

"It has been in the Shenbing Cave for more than 2,600 years, and it has been unable to devour flesh and blood for a long time, unable to absorb evil spirits, and it has weakened too much." The white-haired old woman said, "Historically, its owners thought they could control it. Later, many of them were controlled by it backlash. Master Meng Chuan, wait here, I will show you its file."

"Okay." Meng Chuan waited where he was.

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

After a while, the white-haired old woman came over with a file and handed it to Meng Chuan respectfully: "Master Meng Chuan, please read it. After reading the file, you can decide whether to continue using it."

"Hey." Meng Chuan stuck the bloody long knife into the ground beside him, picked up the file and looked at it.

This blood-colored long knife has had many names in history, 'Heart Demon Knife', 'Killing Calamity', 'Wujue'...

It has caused many disasters.

At that time, there were no monster races invading, and the human race was fighting internally. This knife has carried out massacres in the battles of several great dynasties! Killings have been carried out in sectarian strife, and too many mortal lives, the lives of gods and demons have been killed by it. Yuan Chushan didn't like this knife either, but because he still felt that a knife was a weapon after all! Killing is decided by the owner of the knife, so this evil knife was kept.

This knife will gradually become stronger the more it devours, the higher the requirements for the will, the higher the requirements for the primordial spirit.

When this knife reaches its peak, it must be at the third level of Yuanshen to resist its impact.

"It is very weak now, and it can be easily suppressed at the first level of Yuanshen." After reading the file, Meng Chuan felt that he was sure to control it. If it is close to the limit of my tolerance, I would rather change the knife than let it continue to grow! Only use it when the realm of the primordial spirit is suppressed enough.

"That's it."

Meng Chuan looked at the knife, "In the past, it drank the blood of many human races. From now on, I will use it to kill demons! Let it drink the blood of the demon race, eat the meat of the demon race, and kill all the demon race .Its name, from now on, is called... Monster Slayer!"

Even the white-haired old woman could feel the strong killing intent contained in the calm voice of Master Meng Chuan.

"Yes." The white-haired old woman said respectfully, "Master Meng Chuan wait a moment, the scabbard will be ready for you later."

"Okay." Meng Chuan pulled out the long knife and looked at it carefully. From now on, it may be this knife that will accompany him to kill the enemy for the rest of his life.