Contra

Yi Binghe opened the boxes containing high-level magic weapons. The weapons inside were excellent, but they did not have divine patterns attached. Yi Binghe had already thought of this. Xueyuetang did not have high-end divine pattern masters, so these equipments were reserved for him. The big box at the bottom with the divine pattern was covered with charms, and there were danger marks on it. A weapon was actually marked as dangerous!

The label on the outside indicated that the thing inside was an incomplete magic weapon, but after Yi Binghe looked carefully, it didn't look like an ordinary magic weapon. He couldn't tell what material it was made of. The knife was a bit broken, and the main body and The current magic weapon is different, but its general shape is basically complete. Yi Binghe put his mental power through the box and felt the extraordinary inside. It was as if there was a ferocious beast dormant in the box. As soon as his mental power penetrated, Feel the fierce backlash.

"How vicious! It's actually a magic weapon!" Kunpeng's humble voice echoed in Yi Binghe's mind with a unique tut-tsk sound. Obviously, the thing inside was not a magic weapon.

"Magical weapon? What is that?" Yi Binghe asked with some fear after taking back his mental power.

"A magic weapon is actually an instrument that belongs to the lineage of practicing law. To be precise, it is somewhat similar to a charm. Unlike weapons in this world, the quality of a magic weapon actually depends on the soul of the weapon. The higher the soul level, the stronger the combat power. Just like in ancient times, The famous demon-turned-blood sword in the battle imprisoned [-] demons! The sword came out with ten thousand demonic shadows, and it was very fierce! The broken sword inside was actually a magical weapon, and the soul of the weapon inside was quite interesting, but it was a pity that the sword was covered in dust. Too long, otherwise it would be a good weapon." Kunpeng explained.

"Can this sword be repaired? Or can it be refined..." Yi Binghe, who practices Dutianshensha Kung, still has a certain understanding of what Kunpeng said. If there is such a weapon, it would be like cheating.

"The previous owner of this sword was in this sword, but the violence was too strong. If you want to use it, you must surrender the violence and violence inside. As for the broken blade, it will naturally be repaired after recognizing the owner. I just want to surrender. The remnant soul here is not easy! I can't help with the spiritual battle. After you enter the sword, it is a battle of life and death. You can weigh it yourself! Whether you want to fight for wealth or seek comfort, it's up to you. It's up to you to choose!" Kunpeng said with a chuckle.

Yi Binghe took a deep breath and let it out slowly. There were too many people in the world who were stronger than him. If he didn't have any means to defend himself, he would die miserably sooner or later. Whoever he had offended could not cover the sky with his hands. character?The Holy Spirit Religion, the mysterious old Duke, the Tianwu royal family, many nobles in the south...

Under heavy pressure, Yi Binghe discovered that his crisis had always been with him, and he had not become safer because he came to the Dragon Clan, so he might as well take this opportunity to win!He is gifted with spiritual power, maybe this is an opportunity, and besides, practicing the Dutian Shen Sha Kung is not without any means of surrender!The power of Dutian Shensha is more fierce than the breath of this sword!

"I decided to surrender this sword!" Yi Binghe said firmly.Kunpeng did not respond, as if he had fallen asleep again. Yi Binghe opened the box, took out the fierce knife wrapped in a talisman curtain, and placed it across his legs. The silver light between his eyebrows shone, and he looked powerful. The mental power was sucked into it as soon as it came into contact with the knife.

What Yi Binghe saw was a miserable scene. The entire land was covered with corpses, burning ruins, and broken banners. There were broken weapons and broken armor everywhere. The blood flowing everywhere had become He was so dry that he could feel the pungent feeling when he breathed in the air, and he became a warrior in armor. Opposite him was an unparalleled fierce man carrying a big sword. Although his body was broken, he was powerful. A pair of blood-red eyes were strange and terrifying.

"What if the world is unfair?" The general's voice sounded like it came from Jiuyou. It was hoarse and deep with an echo like metal friction. Yi Binghe felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, but he had to answer this question.

"If the sky is unfair, the sky will be broken! If the earth is unfair, the earth will be leveled!" Yi Binghe replied calmly.

"Then I fought bloody battles for ninety thousand miles, and everyone died in the battle. What's the point? This heaven is unfair, why should we respect him! I transformed into a magic sword. There is no one in this world who cannot be killed, and there is no one who should be killed! You ! Deserve to kill!" After saying this, he saw a dark long knife with blood-red lines hitting Yi Binghe's forehead. Yi Binghe instantly mobilized his mental power to block the knife from his body, but his spirit However, his energy is consumed at an extremely rapid rate. Once his mental energy is exhausted, he may be completely dead.

"Kill! Kill all the murderable people in the world! Kill! Kill all the alien souls in the world! I am the great devil in the eternal world! I am the great devil and what can this world do to me! Hahahaha!" A wild voice echoed throughout the space. When it came out, demonic energy surged around him. Fortunately, Yi Binghe's mental power was tempered by the Dutian Shen Sha Gong and he was not afraid of this demonic energy, but the consumption became more intense.

I don’t know how long it took for Yi Binghe to become desperate. It was true that he could seek wealth in danger, but he still went too smoothly with his small fortune and forgot to act according to his ability!In the mighty underworld, I transcended myself and came to this other world, possessing three powerful martial souls. It turned out that I was really a little arrogant. In fact, I was just a speck of dust between heaven and earth, just like the vast number of wronged souls on the underworld. It's usually insignificant. Heaven crosses me, but I don't cross myself!

Yi Binghe thought that after he left, his family, friends and brothers felt sad, "Will those guys shed tears for me after I die? I hope they won't be sad for me, it's just a pity! In this life, I don't have a beauty to attend my funeral. This I have never made a grand entrance in my life!" Yi Binghe saw the dark blade cutting between his eyebrows, a drop of bright red blood slowly flowing out, and the tears from the corners of his eyes fell onto the dry earth...

"The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand. Brushing it diligently at all times, don't let it stir up dust..."

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. I have nothing, so how can I cause dust..."

Yi Binghe's ears suddenly rang with the sound of bells and drums like thunder, and the sound of thousands of Buddhas singing and debating sutras. In an instant, half of the sky turned into a chaotic dance of demons, and half of it was a Buddhist scene of bliss in Lingshan Mountain. It was half a scene in the ghost realm where the Nine Nether Hells and demons all appeared. The misery of the corpses everywhere was suppressed by this strange scene. The drop of blood and tears fell extremely slowly, as if eternal time had stood still and everything had stopped. Only this drop of blood and tears fell slowly...

"Ding!" A drop of blood and tears fell gently to the ground. It shattered instantly and spattered around. After falling to the ground, it turned into white flowers blooming on the ground. Every corpse turned into a With those flawless white flowers, Yi Binghe fell into a strange state of ignorance, no awareness, no life, no death, no objects, no thoughts, but this space was already filled with that holy flower, which was the flower that once bloomed in Huangquan "Manzhu Lotus".

Countless flowers turned into small crystal light spots and rose up. The originally dead earth was also returning to life, and the visions in the sky also became invisible. When Yi Binghe opened his eyes again, there was an inexplicable emotion. And the magic sword was held in front of him by the Manzhu Lotus Flower, and the vicious aura gradually disappeared with the evaporating golden dust. Not far away, there was only a warrior in silver armor and white robes kneeling there on one knee. Although the murderous aura was Arrogant but no longer an image of inexplicable evil.

"The heaven and the earth have no intention, and there is no good or evil. How come the theory of the unfairness of heaven and earth? There is no one who cannot be crossed in the world. If the heaven and the earth cannot be crossed, why not cross it by yourself! I will spend my whole life complaining about heaven and others, and I will waste so many opportunities..." Yi Binghe's eyes are half golden and half red. Black and purple, the voice contains half the good words of the Buddha and half the evil words of the devil. This scene is strange and extraordinary.

After pondering for a moment, the warrior finally dissipated on the spot, turning into a spiritual light engraved on the long sword. This sword only had a psychic and phantom word "Jie". The moment Yi Binghe held the handle of the sword, all the illusions happened. They all disappeared. When I opened my eyes and looked around, I found that it was still the same room as before, and the knife in my arms was different. The talisman wrapping the blade had been broken into pieces, revealing the pitch-black body, which was full of After seeing the mysterious runes on the scabbard and the slender and thick blade, Yi Binghe found that the long sword at this moment was closely connected with him, just like an extension of his limbs. A thought made the sword levitate.

"Awesome! You actually subdued this sword, but you don't have enough energy in your body to swing the sword! It's hard to show the power of the sword without taking it out of its sheath! But from now on, you are not afraid of mental attacks! Who can suppress this guy? If you come, you will be attacked!" Kunpeng said in Yi Binghe's ear.

At this moment, Yi Binghe's third martial spirit had undergone subtle changes, and cracks began to appear in the originally strong imprisonment. However, neither Kunpeng nor Yi Binghe noticed these, and the knife turned into a thin line between Yi Binghe's eyebrows. Yi Binghe's original strong mental power actually moved along with the knife. The mental power he integrated into it and then exerted turned out to have a sharp and domineering aura. This kind of assistance made Yi Binghe unexpected...

"What a fluke! If my last obsession hadn't triggered the Manzhu Lotus Flower, I'm afraid I would have died. The Flower of the Other Shore reaches the other shore. This doesn't mean that I have saved the vicious obsession, but that God has saved it! It is indeed a fierce weapon. Knife!" Yi Binghe said with a bitter smile.

"Hahaha! Apart from the innate artifacts, which one is refined the day after tomorrow is not forged with the blood and tears of wronged souls? If you have seen the ancient wizard offering sacrifices to heaven to refine the artifacts, you will understand how shallow your current knowledge is. The Tao of this world 'There are thousands of them, as long as you know that the strong are the ones who refine the weapons, while the weak are just the souls of the weapons! When you enter that level in the future, don't have unnecessary concerns. You are fighting for your life with the way of heaven. What is good and evil? It’s so clear!” Kunpeng’s words showed off the elegance of an ancient demon god. The Kunpeng clan has endured for eternity and naturally has its own “Tao”. Yi Binghe is so concerned about his own cultivation now. A good thing, the more you think about it, the more shackles you will have. Only by constantly cutting off the shackles can you achieve a breakthrough in your mental state and enter that state...