Xu Wuzhou followed his master's guidance and came to the outside of the formation in the Land of the God of Killing. The outside was very lonely and desolate, and from time to time, he could hear very sad screams.
"Disciple, this place is called the Place of the Killing God. It gathers the murderous aura and resentment between heaven and earth. It is a very dangerous place. Remember not to retain a trace of kindness in it!"
Xu Wuzhou felt that the spirits here were indeed full of murderous intent and resentment, but he looked around and found no entrance. He asked doubtfully: "Master, where is the demon sword here! It feels like this place is deserted and lonely. There are also some screams from fierce ghosts, but nothing else!"
The Immortal Emperor in white instantly released his spiritual body, and with a final tap of his hands, a huge magic circle appeared in the middle of the Killing God.
"This place is called the Place of the God of Killing. You need to drip your blood into it and penetrate your killing intent before you can see the demon sword. If you can get the demon sword's approval, you can pick it up!"
Xu Wuzhou knew that he only had seven days, so he had to seize all the time. He had to travel back and forth within these seven days, so there was not much time left for him.
"Okay, then let's bleed! Start a killing array and get the demon sword."
In an instant, the blood shrinkage formation suddenly opened under Xuzhou's feet. Above the entire sand formation, blood light shot into the sky. After the blood light shone on Xuzhou's body, a huge blood-colored teleportation formation suddenly appeared under his feet.
With a swish, a strong suction force sucked him in. Suddenly he felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a bloody secret realm. Looking down, he saw that there was an endless expanse of land below. Blood plain.
"Where is this demon sword?"
While Xu Wuzhou was still confused, suddenly on the high platform where he was, a giant sword that reached the sky suddenly rose from the ground. The powerful air wave directly made Xu Wuzhou dumbfounded.
Xu Wuzhou didn't expect that this sky-reaching giant sword was so huge. When he looked up, he saw that it was more than 20 meters long. How could he pick it up?
Xu Wuzhou was full of doubts at this moment and asked: "Master, why is this sword so high? What should I do?"
The white-clothed Immortal Emperor's eyes were very solemn and he said: "Disciple, this sword is called the Blood Demon Sword. You need to infuse it with your own blood and essence. It will not recognize its owner. As long as you have the blood and essence, you can always use it."
Xu Wuzhou looked at the bloody demon sword in front of him. The blade was more than 20 meters long. It must have been laborious and drained for him to carry such a huge waist sword, but his eyes were very firm and he slowly walked towards the bloody demon sword. past.
Just as he walked to the side of the sword, a huge dizziness suddenly occurred in his ears. When he looked at the demon sword, he saw a very huge shadow on the demon sword, and it even said some words.
"Hate the sky is too low...hate the sky is too low..."
Xu Wuzhou was completely shocked by this bloody demon sword at this moment. There seemed to be countless resentful spirits on this demon sword, but these resentful spirits were all controlled by a master sword soul. The sword soul seemed to have been saying this sentence, hate the sky Too low!
"Why is the hatred so low? What a powerful spirit, what a domineering language! Today, Xu Wuzhou, I must pull you out! Come on!"
Xu Wuzhou poured his own essence and blood into the hilt of the bloody demon sword. In an instant, he felt as if his thoughts were being sucked into the demon sword.
"Hate the sky is too low..."
It was that familiar voice again, and Xu Wuzhou's eyes suddenly became firm. He knew that he had to pull out the demon sword today, because the person he loved was still waiting for him to save.
"Come on and suck me!"
Xu Wuzhou instantly released his own essence and blood, pouring crazily drop by drop into the body of the demon sword, and the demon sword began to riot crazily.
The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and the bloody demon sword seemed to have gained life. The sword began to emit a strange light. Every time the sword sounded, it seemed to be telling an ancient and mysterious story.
Xu Wuzhou grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes full of determination and determination. He seemed to have become the owner of the demon sword, and the demon sword rioted under his control.
"Hate the sky is too low..."
The voice sounded again, and Xu Wuzhou knew that this was his opportunity, and he had to seize it. He knew that this might be his only chance.
He pulled out the bloody demon sword with force, and a powerful force surged out from the demon sword. This force was so powerful that he could not resist it, but his eyes remained firm.
He fed the Demon Sword with his own essence and blood, and the Demon Sword returned his most powerful power.
"Tianwaitian!"
Xu Wuzhou shouted loudly, and the bloody demon sword in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light and shot straight into the sky.
At that moment, the whole world became quiet, and only the stream of light illuminated the dark sky.
The white-clothed Immortal Emperor looked at everything in front of him with his consciousness, and his eyes revealed a look of shock. He had never seen someone who integrated the bloody demon sword into himself in just half a day.
At this moment, Xu Wuzhou was close to a coma due to the dissipation of too much essence and blood. While in coma, he saw in his mind a man dressed in red and holding a demon sword.
"Young man, your perseverance is very strong, but your perseverance is not enough. If you want to exert the full power of this sword, you must become stronger. This sword does not belong to this world..."
Xu Wuzhou looked at the man in front of him very confused and asked: "Where does that come from? Why do you hate the sky for being too low? Is there something wrong with this sword?"
"Hahaha! Of course, this place is too small to accommodate the giant sword and my figure. He hates the sky for being too low, because one day, he will break through the sky with his sword, soar into the sky, and leave this cowardly world! And you have this Confidence?”
"I don't care what hatred is too low. As long as it can give me strength, I will give him blood and essence. I will use it to kill those who make me hate him!"
Xu Wuzhou suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence and blood on his body began to pour into it continuously. The blood-colored waist of more than 20 meters began to riot wildly, and broke out of the ground in an instant.
"Come out! Bloody Demonic Sword!"
Xu Wuzhou used all his strength to stand on the hilt of the sword, and with a loud roar, he directly pulled the giant sword into the air. In an instant, the entire Killing God Land began to riot crazily, and the ghosts beside him were also shouting crazily.
The blood demon sword also made a dull sound: "You can't control me, young man! I only know one master in this life, you can't use me! I hate the sky too low..."
Xu Wuzhou also felt the power of the owner of this demon sword. He hated the sky for being too low and wanted to open the sky with one sword. This was the sky in the immortal world that wanted to break the immortal world. What kind of existence was this and how did he die?
"Then I will give you blood and essence, and you will help me kill people! Give it to me!"
"Hahaha! As long as I don't recognize my master, you can only drag this giant sword away. No matter where you go, you can only drag it! Then are you still willing?" The bloody demon sword asked a powerful question .
Xu Wuzhou's face was heavy, and he raised the bloody demon sword with a loud shout. Then without saying a word, he broke through the barrier of the Killing God Land, dragged the sword, infused with essence and blood, and walked hard in the direction of Danxian Mountain. …
