Legend of the Great Sage - 917. Chapter 917 Bloodjaw Knife

“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 his most curious thing. Is it possible that as a world, there is life and consciousness?

“Sorry, I don’t know, I am a handsome Asura who hasn’t touched such a deep secret, and you need to explore it yourself in the future. If you are really a legend, 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 more defeats and less victory are due to the unification of the heavens by the emperor and God, and the concerted efforts of all beings in the Dao of Heaven, while the Dao of Asura is a pan of sand and dragons without a leader. Legend has it that the Asura Demon God 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 out 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 among the Asuras. He had the courage and strength to dominate one side, and was worthy of her allegiance. But compared with other elites, it is not so surprising.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, “You won’t die if you say a few more good things. Forget it, let me try the magical effect of this Shura Sacrifice Stand. But what kind of weapon should I change?”

“If you can’t decide, why not let this’Sura Sacrifice Stand’ 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 it is a kind of destiny.”

“Then I will try, what is my destiny?”

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

In an instant, he saw thousands of weapons floating in the void, far more than 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 his heart’s content. It was indeed full of sword energy and exquisiteness. However, it seemed that there was something 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, seeing Li Qingshan gesticulating empty-handed, 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 had used more than a dozen kinds of swords, long swords, short swords, double-stranded swords, etc., not to mention the 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, so 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 we say which one is the most common and the most diverse, it must be a knife, but in this void, there are all 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 roar: “There is a god who raises his head three feet, justice is only in the sword!”

With two “Bang Dang” sounds, the two maces were first thrown at their feet, 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 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 felt a little regretful, but Yin Qing on the side was very surprised. She had 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, and even become the master. Such things are common in Shura Road. Gods have an aura and won’t. Recognize the weak.

“It’s unbelievable that he was able to get such recognition from the Bingxiu Arsenal based on his cultivation for the second day of the Tribulation. 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 one after another, spinning and throwing them into the Shura Memorial Platform, disappearing.

The last weapon disappeared, and suddenly a ray 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 long and narrow without any curvature.

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

“This is the treasure that I spent more than five hundred 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. , Reached out and 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 is really too big, and there are countless 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, 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 in his palm, he pulled the knife from the Shura sacrificial stand, only to see the dark long knife, with dense blood vessel-like red lines lit up all over the body.

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

Li Qingshan didn’t stop it, letting this strange knife suck blood, he wanted to see what happened to this knife!

“Do you want to suck blood? Simply 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, sucking the blood crazily.

Gradually, Li Qingshan’s body withered and pale, but his eyes were getting 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 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 “Bingsao 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 has a faint feeling that even swords such as the Baihong Sword and the Devil Dragon Sword can be cut with this sword. This is indeed the strongest weapon he has obtained in his life. 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 blood jaw knife is considered a small name in Shura Dao!”