It is mentioned in the ancestral teachings of the five major tribes that the ruler of the Desert Dynasty, Azir, was a sword that was born with the same origin and was known as the Buddha's Sword and the Demon Sword. The Demon Sword was extremely sharp and could cut. It is made of gold gravel, and the blade of the Buddhist knife is engraved with complicated and obscure Buddhist scriptures, which is also very powerful.
Not only do these two weapons have their own merits, but their grades are as high as the eighth grade, making them rare eighth-grade spiritual treasures!
In addition, in order to maximize the power of the Buddhist sword and the demon sword, Azir even created a unique martial art in which he holds the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. It is called Shuangjue of Sword and Sword, which is equally powerful. The custom is no weaker than any eighth-level martial arts in the ancestral precepts of the five major tribes!
It was precisely with the powerful cultivation of the Martial King Realm and the powerful power of the Buddhist Sword, Demon Sword and Sword Art that Azir created the desert dynasty that flourished in the Qatar Desert, and its reputation has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
Therefore, when he saw the mysterious ancient sword and the black spiritual sword suspended above the skeleton remains of the three-legged Golden Crow not far away, Indra immediately came to his senses and knew that these were the natal weapons left behind by Azir.
"It turns out to be a Buddhist sword and a demonic sword!"
"Has His Majesty Azir's inheritance finally been born?"
"Is it possible that the Buddha's Sword and the Demonic Sword were hidden in the belly of that three-legged golden crow..."
Except for Indra, the expressions of Du Qing, Heer, Zhang Han and others on the side changed slightly, and then they were overjoyed.
Astonishingly, when Zu Ling and his party came down, everyone got a lot of treasure opportunities, and before the ruins of the previous palace were reduced to ruins, a large number of Yuan stones, medicinal materials and magic cores in the treasure house were looted by many warriors.
However, compared with the Buddhist sword and magic sword in front of me, the opportunities in these treasure houses are just a piece of cake and not worth mentioning at all.
After all, the Buddha's Sword and the Demon Sword are the inheritance left by the Martial King Realm, and it was also Azir's natal weapon back then. It has reached the eighth-level spiritual treasure!
"If I can get the Buddha's Sword and the Demon Sword, even just one of them, my strength will increase several times!"
He looked passionately at the Buddhist sword and demon sword floating in the air opposite him. A flash of light flashed across Du Qing's dark eyes, and excitement appeared on his face. At this moment, the giant sword in the palm of his right hand was quietly clenched, and Yuan Yuan could be vaguely seen. An undercurrent of power.
In addition to being the leader of the Chadi tribe, Du Qing is also a sword cultivator. He is good at attacking relentlessly and uses offense as defense. The giant sword in his hand is also the seventy-second spiritual sword on the spiritual sword list. , the power is not weak.
However, compared with the eighth-grade Lingbao Demon Sword in front of him, the power of the Giant Que Sword is as small as a powerful one, weaker by more than one level.
Therefore, Du Qing is also full of covetousness for the eighth-grade spiritual treasure magic sword and is bound to fight for it.
"Buddha's Sword and Demon Sword?"
On the other side, Fei Ren also discovered the emergence of the Buddhist Sword and the Demonic Sword not far away, and his heart immediately shivered.
Like everyone else, he also saw the merits of these two weapons. They were not ordinary spiritual treasures. They were at least eighth grade and above. They were several times more powerful than the Green Dragon Halberd in his hand!
"It looks like we are going to experience another bloody battle..."
When he glanced around, he found that everyone's eyes were full of passion and greed, and they were ready to make a move. Fei Ren also took a deep breath, as if he had anticipated what was going to happen next.
After all, facing two weapons that were comparable to eighth-grade spiritual treasures, no one among the warriors present could remain calm, and they didn't have the slightest idea.
In addition, except for Fei Ren, a junior, almost all of the people present were veteran martial arts masters, and the weakest ones were at the tenth level of the martial arts realm.
Therefore, one can imagine the intensity of the ensuing battle.
"The Buddha's Sword and the Demon Sword have been born, and the martial arts swords and swords left behind by His Majesty Azir should also be there..." Indra also took a deep breath and glanced again, looking not far away. Then it fell on the body of the three-legged Golden Crow that had turned into skeletal remains, and suddenly stopped.
Although the Buddhist Sword and the Demonic Sword are both eighth-grade spiritual treasures and very powerful, they cannot exert their maximum power without practicing the Double Sword Art. After all, this martial art was Azir's attempt to maximize his power. Create your own by leveraging the power of the Buddhist sword and the demonic sword, both of which are indispensable.
In the ancestral precepts of the five major tribes, Azir once used the Buddhist sword and the magic sword to split thousands of mountains with one blow, causing the mountains and rivers to stop flowing, and there were no clouds in the sky.
These two weapons are inseparable spiritual objects that come from the same source.
If these two weapons, the Buddhist Sword and the Demonic Sword, are separated separately, their power will be greatly reduced, and they can only be used as ordinary eighth-grade spiritual treasures. Therefore, they will not be able to exert their rumored power of splitting mountains, breaking mountains, and stopping the flow of mountains and rivers.
"Everyone, although there is no whereabouts of the Double Art of Swords and Swords, now that the Buddha's Sword and the Demonic Sword have been released, it's time to distribute the results..."
He raised his eyes and glanced at the people around the ruins. The next moment, Indra grinned and said with a smile: "In order to kill the three-legged golden crow, the Born tribe suffered heavy losses and paid the highest price, so it stands to reason that this Buddha The Demonic Sword should be mine..."
"What!"
"Indra, what do you mean, what do you mean it is yours?!"
Before he finished speaking, Hull was the first to stand up and object, with a slightly angry look on his face and an angry tone.
After all, in order to fight against the three-legged Golden Crow, he and the Vaishya tribe behind him also paid a heavy price. Now, except for Hel himself, there are only a handful of surviving masters from the Vaishya tribe, only two or three people.
Now that the Buddha's sword and the demon sword were handed over to Indra, and he had nothing to gain, it was obviously impossible for Hel to accept it.
"Chief He is right, I'm afraid brother Yin's appetite is too big..." Not far away, Du Qing also stood up, and then sneered: "In my opinion, this Buddha Sword Demon Everyone who sees the sword has a share in it.”
Like Heer, as the leader of the Kshatti tribe, Du Qing and the Kshatdi tribe behind him also lost their vitality. Moreover, as a sword cultivator, he himself also coveted the magic sword, so it was naturally impossible for him to give up his pursuit of the Buddha. The fight for the demon sword.
"Oh? Are you not convinced?"
Seeing Hel, Du Qing and others standing up to object, Indra seemed to have expected it, and there was also a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Wait a minute! In my opinion, we are all citizens of the five major tribes, so we might as well discuss it carefully..."
"This time, in order to kill the three-legged Golden Crow, our Shutuo tribe also paid a heavy price. Three elders died..."
Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was tense and filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, Zhang Han stepped forward and then handed over his hands, as if he planned to be a peacemaker.
"Hahaha! Is it easy to discuss?"
However, facing Zhang Han's efforts to smooth things over, Indra suddenly laughed up to the sky with a playful tone.
"Zhang Han, three elders of your Shutuo tribe died, right..."
"Don't worry, there will be a fourth one soon..."
"What?"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Han's expression froze.
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the next moment Zhang Han's old face suddenly showed a hint of disbelief and paleness, and he immediately turned his head and looked behind him.
I saw a sharp black dagger hitting his heart, instantly piercing through all the heart. At this moment, blood was flowing from his chest, soaking the entire robe. The person who took the shot was the old man in blue, Wang Li, the second member of the Shutuo tribe. Elder.
