Tianshan Lao Suhuo opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he shouted loudly as he looked at the direction of the Sword Blood Lake.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the Sword Blood Lake.

I saw a three-foot-long sword with a body as red as blood, quietly suspended above the blood lake.

It didn't exude a breathing aura, it was very quietly suspended there, only the blood on its body seemed to come to life, flowing in the sword, as if this sword also had life, and the blood in the sword was like the breath of this divine blood sword.

This is the legendary Sword of Divine Blood.

The blood flowing in it is the blood of the ancient gods, including the blood of the gods and the blood of the demon gods.

There was a look of fanaticism in everyone's eyes, and they wanted to be the new owner of the sword, but none of them acted rashly, and each of them was wary of each other, and none of them wanted to be the first bird.

Because there are so many legends about the Sword of Divine Blood.

What Long Yinfeng said before was not true, the sword of divine blood was called the demon sword by the people of the demon world, and it was called the magic sword by the people in the demon path, only in the eyes of the people in the righteous path, it was the sword of divine blood.

Therefore, the sword of divine blood can be a demon, a demon and a god!

Now that none of them bothered about Uchiha Itachi anymore, they didn't care if Uchiha Itachi left Hyoya and went to Dangu to save his confidante, what they cared about now was the strongest divine weapon in Hyoga

Sword of Divine Blood!

They were not interested in anything else at all now, and everyone's eyes, including Long Yinfeng, showed unprecedented fanaticism, except for Ye Yu's frown.

Night Feather's eyes were full of solemnity, except for the surprise that flashed when he first saw the Divine Blood Sword!

Like everyone else, he tried to probe his divine sense, but what he saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a pile of bones, and the picture was full of bloody killings, as if witnessing how the Sword of Divine Blood was born.

Night Feather couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, he was once again shocked by the methods of the cultivators of this world, deep down he knew in his heart that although he was now sweeping in all directions with the Sword of Divine Blood in his hand, he clearly knew that he was Night Feather, and he clearly knew that everything that happened here was just the picture that the Sword of Divine Blood had recorded.

Night Feather forcibly broke free from the memory of the Divine Blood Sword.

Ye Yu turned around and glanced at everyone, he found that everyone except himself had a pious light in their eyes, they walked in the direction of the blood lake step by step, looking at them as if they were willing and as if they were forcibly taken over, everyone at this moment seemed to be like puppets, and the scene suddenly became very weird.

Ye Yu was like everyone before, if it weren't for the fact that a clear stream quietly flowed through his body when he was about to be lost, otherwise he would not have been awake, and he would continue to be immersed in the blood-boiling scene.

The Sword of Divine Blood seemed to summon everyone present.

"Come here, my new master, let's fight together..."

"Let's stand at the pinnacle of humanity together, let's laugh together..."

Voices rang in everyone's ears like magic sounds, including Night Feather, and these voices appeared in everyone's minds.

This voice had a strange magical power, which made people involuntarily immerse themselves, as if they thought that they could really become the master of this divine blood sword, everyone walked in the direction of the blood lake, and Night Feather also followed everyone's footsteps, he didn't want to be too prominent and become their outlier.

The scene suddenly became very quiet, that is, after the Tianshan Lao Su shouted, after everyone's eyes converged towards the Divine Blood Sword, everyone did not say a word, their eyes were not so much fanatical, but a little sluggish.

Whew~~~

A gust of yin wind swept in, sweeping all the qi waves on the Sword Blood Lake into the sky, and then drifting back like a rain of blood.

Just as Night Feather was about to retreat, the summoning sound gradually dissipated, and everyone's eyes returned to their previous luster and color.

When everyone found out that they were about to step into the blood lake unconsciously, a trace of cold sweat flowed from everyone's foreheads, and they looked at each other, both stunned by the experience just now.

Long Yinfeng's eyes gradually bloomed, he was deeply attracted by the previous experience, the feeling that he could take the lives of all the strong people with a gesture was too wonderful, especially following the sword of divine blood all the way to kill the Quartet, and the feeling of killing the world's strong people was even more intoxicating.

Long Yinfeng looked at the ancient well without waves of the Divine Blood Sword, he was even more determined to obtain the Divine Blood Sword in his heart, with this sword, then he would have a greater certainty when he competed for the position of the prince in the future.

It's not just Long Yinfeng who has such a strong desire for the Divine Blood Sword in his heart.

Everyone at the scene, including Night Feather, was fascinated by the experience just now.

That kind of enemy in the world, that feeling of dominating the world is really intoxicating, that is the life that a man should have, even if he will die in the next minute, but the first minute is invincible in the world.

Life is in the world, and what you live is a refreshing and domineering.

Men should be like the Sirius King, men should be like this!

A sword, a long shirt and a long shirt, you can be ridiculously proud of Kyushu and reign over the land!

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became tense.

Everyone is on guard against each other, and the momentum on everyone's body is gradually rising, they are gathering momentum, they are preparing, and they are going to take the treasure if they want to make a move.

Night Feather didn't care about the gaze of others, as he was drawn to what was beneath the Blood Sword.

It was a rectangular piece that looked like an iron gate, and the hilt of the Sword of Divine Blood stood on the ink-black thing, which was as black as ink and black as a black wood, but it attracted Nightfeather's mind.

"Is this obsidian?" the word obsidian suddenly appeared in Ye Yu's heart.

Obsidian was told by the falling heavens that obsidian is not a human thing, and legend has it that only a few giants can have obsidian.

The effects of obsidian are even more numerous.

The biggest effect is that it can repair any divine weapon, even if it is a broken and tattered divine weapon, as long as some obsidian is added to it, it can be restored to its original state, and its hardness will be far greater than before.

The preciousness of obsidian can be said to be a real 'heavenly treasure' in the ancient cultivation realm, if someone mixes some obsidian in it when refining the weapon, then this 'weapon' will have its own soul, that is, it has the basis of the artifact, and it can also be said that this 'weapon' deserves to be an artifact.

This shows how precious obsidian is.

And how did a one-foot-square obsidian appear in front of him, so that Night Feather was not frightened?

You must know that this obsidian has been soaked in the blood lake with the Divine Blood Sword for thousands of years all the year round, and there must be divine blood in it, maybe this obsidian may also have been psychic, if it is really psychic, then the price of this obsidian is far above the Divine Blood Sword.

Night Feather's eyes were burning as he stared at the ancient well of the waveless obsidian under the Divine Blood Sword, the obsidian did not fluctuate at all, and lay quietly on his back above the blood lake like a piece of broken copper.

Everyone else's eyes were focused on the Sword of Divine Blood, but Night Feather focused all his thoughts on the obsidian thing in its form.

The origin of obsidian is still known from his familiarity with the ancient books of Yejia Village, obsidian is the ancestor of the night family, that is, the supreme existence also desires to get, although there are very few people in the world today who know obsidian, and there are even fewer people who know how to refine obsidian into divine soldiers, the more so, the more precious the price of obsidian is, as long as you have obsidian, you are not afraid to find a way to smelt in the future.

The eyes of all the strong people refracted a fierce light, and everyone was eyeing the sword of divine blood that looked extremely simple, but was actually ancient and shining, everyone wanted to take it for themselves, and they all wanted to become the owner of the sword of divine blood, and no one paid attention to the ink-black stone at all, even if they saw it, they only brought it directly.

Just as everyone was on guard against each other, the sword of divine blood that had been ancient without waves suddenly bloomed with dazzling black light.

"It's good that there are so many people here. If you want to become my lord, then only the strongest can do it, which means that the last one of you twelve is still standing, which is my lord, that is, the new master of my divine blood sword, so... Let's start fighting, and prove that you are the strongest with your strength. ”

This voice carried a bewitching magic sound, and its voice actually came from the sword of divine blood, and after everyone heard its voice, it came to their minds

Sword Spirit!

But what happened to the Twelve?

Ye Yu and the others frowned, there were only eight of them here, where did twelve people come out?

Ye Yu and the others' divine senses swept around, and there was no abnormality, and the stone gate behind them did not show any signs that anyone had pushed it open, which means that in addition to the eight of them, there were four people hidden in the dark here, and they wanted to take advantage of the fisherman.

Everyone who was eager to try it all remained silent after hearing the voice of the suspected sword spirit.

They don't want to work hard by themselves and end up being picked up by others, which is really blind.

Almost less than three breaths after the voice of the sword spirit fell, four powerful breaths swept from the darkness, it was the momentum of one foot in the foundation building period and one foot in the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and its terrifying Weiya swept through everyone, and the eight people only felt as if there were four mountains suddenly descending.