Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 902: Blood Jaw Knife

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"The way of Shura is really generous!" Li Qingshan praised. He wanted a weapon to take advantage of. He directly sent him a weapon storehouse and asked Yin Qing: "I haven't had time to ask you, that voice is really Shura. Tao itself?"

This is what he is most curious about. Is it possible that, as a side of the world, it is also alive and conscious

"Sorry, I don't know, I am a handsome Asura but have not been able to touch such a deep secret. I need you to explore it yourself in the future. If you are really a legendary person, you will surely be able to unlock this secret!"

After watching the battle between Li Qingshan and the flame giant, Yin Qing's attitude towards Li Qingshan became more and more respectful. It was no longer the original meaningless perfunctory life and death, showing a kind of respect from the heart.

"I want to ask, what is a legendary person?"

"The Asura Dao and the Heavenly Dao fight endlessly, but there are more defeats and less victory, because the emperor and God dominate the heavens, and all living beings in the heavens work together, while the Asura Dao is a pan of sand and dragons without a leader. Legend has it that the Asura demon will be born and lead the crowd to conquer the world. God, won an unprecedented victory."

"It sounds quite interesting, do you think I am like a legend?" Li Qingshan stretched his arms and posed a pose.

"I have never seen a legendary person, so how dare I say that it is like or not! But since that mysterious existence gave you this'Sura Sacrifice Stand, I think you are a bit like it!"

Although Yin Qing admires Li Qingshan, it is hard to say that Li Qingshan is the "legendary person", because there are too many such "legendary persons" in Shura Dao, and every Asura king she has seen thinks of himself Yes. And the Asuras who received the enlightenment and reward of that mysterious existence are even more numerous.

From this perspective, if Li Qingshan entered the Asura Dao, he would be regarded as an elite in the Ashura, possessing the courage and strength to dominate one side, and worthy of her allegiance. But compared with other elites, it is not so surprising.

Li Qingshan smiled and said: "You can say a few more good things and you won't die. Forget it, let me try the magic-use of this Shura Memorial Platform. But what kind of weapon should I change?"

"If you can't decide, why don't you leave it to this'Sura Sacrifice Stand, to judge?"

"That's OK?"

"At the beginning, my weapon was not a ring blade. It was from a Shura sacrificial stand that I got enlightenment in exchange for the "empty arc, but unfortunately it was burned." "Yin Qing sighed.

"Don't worry, you fight for me, and I will help you replace it with a weapon that is no less than the original one." Li Qingshan patted Yin Qing on the shoulder.

Yin Qing smiled: "In short, Ashura believes that what kind of weapon a soldier will choose is derived from the deep desire of the soul and is a kind of destiny."

"Then I will try it. What is my destiny?"

Li Qingshan strode to the "Sura Sacrifice Platform", closed his eyes, opened his arms and blended into the "Sura Sacrifice Platform" under his feet.

In an instant, he saw tens of thousands of weapons suspended in the void, far exceeding the number of eighteen weapons, but they were all shrouded in shadow.

With a stroke of his hand, a long sword flew into his hand, and he swung the sword technique he had learned in his life to the full. It was indeed a sword aura, exquisite-exquisite. However, it seemed that something was missing, and the shadow on the long sword never faded away.

He shook his head, lost the long sword, and picked up a sledgehammer...

As time passed bit by bit, Yin Qing and Xiaoan stood by. I saw Li Qingshan gesticulating empty-handedly, as if using various weapons. The various weapons depicted on the "Sura Sacrifice Platform" lit up one by one. One by one bleak.

Li Qingshan frowned, and in a blink of an eye he had used 70 or 80 kinds of weapons, but sword weapons, he used more than a dozen kinds of swords, long swords, short swords, double-stranded swords, etc. Not to mention others, but always Not what you want.

Yin Qing will talk about looking for weapons like going on a blind date and marrying a wife. What he lacks now is the love at first sight.

He looked around, is there something missing here, wait, why is there no knife here

Among all kinds of weapons, if you say which one is the most common and the most kind, it must be a knife. But in this void, there are all kinds of weapons, but there are no knives, no knives, no knives!

So he yelled, "Give me the knife!"

Then there is a knife!

It was a very inconspicuous knife, short and small, it was hard to call it a weapon, but it made Li Qingshan feel very familiar.

He stretched out his hand to hold the small knife in his hand, waved it casually, and suddenly remembered that this was once the first "weapon" he had!

In the shabby cowshed, the bonfire boiled the broth. Holding this knife, he pushed back the brother-in-law who came to the door. It was this knife that helped him kill the first enemy after being drunk on that bright moon night.

Li Qingshan suddenly enlightened, and let out a long scream: "There are gods who raise their heads three feet, justice is only in the sword!"

With two "Bang Dang" sounds, the two maces were thrown at their feet first, and then various spiritual weapons and magical instruments obtained in previous battles were stacked on the "Sura Sacrifice Platform."

Ten pieces, one hundred pieces, three hundred pieces, five hundred pieces...

Until he put down five hundred and twenty-seven weapons, the Shura Memorial Platform suddenly lit up, and Li Qingshan felt that this was already the limit. It was not that there was no better weapon in the legendary "Bingsao Arsenal", but he. The current cultivation base, killing intent, and weapon can only be exchanged for weapons of this level. !

Li Qingshan feels a little regretful, but Yin Qing on the side is very surprised. She has seen a Shura king use this Shura sacrificial stand in exchange for weapons. Slightly inferior.

Because weapons are not as strong as possible, once they exceed the user’s control, the weapons will immediately backfire, or even become the master. Such things are common in Shura Road. Gods have an aura and won’t. Recognize the weak.

"With the cultivation base of his second day of calamity, he was able to obtain the Bingxuan Arsenal. Such recognition is incredible. If he arrives on the Asura Dao, he will be the pride of the heavens, the elite of the elite!"

"Sacrifice!"

Li Qingshan yelled violently, and 527 weapons flew up, spinning and throwing them into the Shura Memorial Platform, disappearing.

The last weapon disappeared, and suddenly a beam of blood rushed into the sky.

When the blood dissipated, a weapon was inserted on the stage of Shura's sacrifice.

"Well, what a sword, what I obviously want is... a sword!"

Li Qingshan's expression moved, and he realized that he had read it wrong. It was indeed a sword, but the blade was narrow and straight without any curvature. If it were not only a single blade, it looked more like a sword at first glance.

The knife was dark red, as if the blood had condensed in layers, and it looked a little bleak. In addition, there is nothing worth mentioning. There is no handguard, no ornamentation, and even the handle of the knife is straight. Not only does it look very boring, but it does not have any sharp breath.

"This is the treasure that I spent more than 500 weapons in exchange for? How come it looks like a clumsy work by the blacksmith apprentice, and it was originally intended to be made into a sword, but the craftsmanship was not good enough to make it into a sword!" Li Qingshan muttered inwardly , Zhongshou held the handle of the knife.

Yin Qing frowned and thought. She always felt that this knife was a bit familiar, but she felt it shouldn't. After all, the Shura Dao was too big, and there were so many weapons. Holding the handle of the knife, my heart suddenly moved. Could it be that knife

"Be careful, king!"

There was a sudden tingling in the palm of Li Qingshan's palm, and there seemed to be many spikes on the handle without even the pattern, and these spikes were still twisting and piercing deep into the palm, greedily sucking blood.

"Sure enough, it's weird!"

Li Qingshan was not surprised and rejoiced. He was not afraid of getting a demon knife or a magic knife that would eat the lord. He was afraid that this knife was too bad and could pierce his skin at once. Although it was unprepared, it also proved this knife. Is unusual.

Regardless of the tingling of his palm, he pulled the knife from the Shura sacrificial stand, and saw the dark long knife, with dense blood vessel-like red lines lit up all over it.

Li Qingshan held the long knife horizontally in front of him, and gently brushed the blade with his left hand. The dense capillaries came out of the knife, piercing into the palm of his hand, sucking blood.

Li Qingshan didn't stop it, even if this strange knife sucked blood, he wanted to see what changed with this knife!

"Do you want to suck blood? Just suck it for you!"

Li Qingshan took a backhand knife and pierced his heart. The strange knife looked like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert. He suddenly saw Wang Qingquan, madly sucking the essence and blood.

Gradually, Li Qingshan's body withered and paled, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Taking advantage of the crazy knives of the strange knife, he refined the strange knife.

The process of refining was unexpectedly smooth. It was not that the strange knife had no spirituality, but that this strange knife welcomed his new owner very much. The reason for this made Li Qingshan's expression a little weird and muttered:

"Blood Jaw!"

This is the name of the sword. This sword is quite spiritual, but it has only one requirement, and that is blood, whether it is the blood of the enemy or the blood of the owner. The thicker and purer the blood, the stronger its power.

The reason why it didn't have any resistance was because it was refined by Li Qingshan. One was that there was no blood to suck in the "Bingxiu Arsenal". Furthermore, Li Qingshan's blood made him extremely satisfied.

Li Qingshan's "Nine Changes of Gods and Demons" combines the four bloodlines of the cow, the devil, the tortoise and the phoenix. Each bloodline can be called peerless. Although it has not reached the ninth level, it is not truly pure, but it is very rare.

After a long time, Li Qingshan slowly pulled out the "Blood Jaw", his whole body was thin, his face became very haggard, but the knife in his hand was blood-red, and his expression was bright.

He had a faint feeling that even swords such as the Baihong Sword and the Devil Dragon Sword could be cut with this sword. This was indeed the strongest weapon he had ever obtained. And because its shape resembles a sword weapon, it helps him slowly transform the sword doctrine that he must win into the sword doctrine.

"It's just that this blood sucks a little bit ruthlessly. My current body is stronger than the average Demon King, and there is a Tiger Demon Transformation. I don't care about the physical damage. The Phoenix Transformation can stay alive. If it is an ordinary person using this handle, Knife, I'm afraid it will be sucked to death before killing the enemy!"

Yin Qing sighed: "I really don't know if the king is lucky or unlucky. This bloodjaw knife is also very famous in Shura Dao!" RT

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