Chapter 6097: The origin of the magic dragon sword

The terrifying will erupted in the manor and shot straight into the sky, and the city suddenly shook. Everyone looked over, each one's eyes were shocked, and it was so terrifying.

Gong Lan, Ming Hong, Li Ying and the others all vibrated in unison, their swords unsheathed, ready to attack at any time. There were many holy steps standing behind them, there were thousands of them, each with a condensed breath and a nervous expression. Those two breaths were terrifying!

In the hall, Wei Xiu looked at Di Ping calmly, and Di Ping also looked at him. The two looked at each other, and neither of them flinched or flinched.

Defeya's body is surging with cold air, and the mighty energy is faintly moving, and it may break out at any time.

The war is about to start!

"Dark Demon!"

Suddenly, Di Ping said lightly.

Hearing the words, the black demon instantly restrained his breath, but he stared at the two angry voices in anger, and said:

"Lord, they are for the Demon Dragon Sword!"

Di Ping did not speak, and without turning his head, he held out a hand.

When the black devil saw Di Ping's hand, he immediately understood. He glanced at the two of them angrily, and his mind moved. The Demon Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, and there was reluctance in his eyes. He was reluctant to let go.

When he was in the real **** realm, he didn't have a weapon in his hand. If this magic dragon sword could be suppressed and completely surrendered, once he entered the real **** realm and recovered it, his combat power would soar, and he would not be afraid of Yang Yi.

However, he could not go against Di Ping's will, and although he was reluctant, he respectfully handed it to Di Ping.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiao Yu's eyes flashed in shock!

For the sake of a true artifact, it is not uncommon for people to kill their teachers and ancestors, kill their fathers and mothers, and although the black devil is angry and reluctant to give up, he does not dare to violate it at all, and he looks respectful when he presents the sword.

How did Di Ping subdue such a strong man and become a high-level False God in the Land Abandoned by God? Even if he is not a person with extraordinary talent, his luck is against the sky. How can such a person dare to be a slave.

Could it be that Di Ping still has a hidden means?

Di Ping took the sword and wiped his right hand lightly on the Demon Dragon Sword. Immediately, a dragon shadow appeared on the Demon Dragon Sword, and a sound of dragon roar was emitted, and the powerful sword force shook the hall.

Suddenly, he adjusted it, the hilt forward, stretched out in front of Wei Xiu, smiled slightly:

"Brother Wei is talking about this sword! If Brother Wei needs it, this sword can be given to Brother Wei. With Brother Wei's strength, it is not a humiliation for this sword!"

This move, not to mention Xiao Yu's shock, even Wei Xiu's heart was shaken. A true artifact was sent out like this?

Wei Xiu did not take the sword, but looked at Di Ping and said:

"Brother Di, do you know the value of the sword?"

Di Ping smiled slightly:

"Black Flame Dragon Sword: A mid-grade true artifact, with the black flame dragon scale as the main material, the magic dragon's fangs as the sword's edge, condensed with the real blood of the whole body of the magic dragon, and inspired by the soul of the magic dragon. The evil nature of the demon dragon is hard to eradicate, and the day when the sword is completed, it devoured its master and was forcibly wiped out of its divine nature.

Wei Xiu was stunned when he heard the words, and a trace of surprise flashed in his calm eyes. He and Xiao Yu looked at each other and saw each other's shock. Di Ping knew so clearly.

Wei Xiu suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Di Ping with burning eyes:

"Even though you know so well, are you still willing to hand it over? Don't you know the value of a mid-grade true artifact in the God Realm?"

Di Ping smiled and said:

"Everyone wants treasures, but only if they have the strength to master them!"

Hearing this, Wei Xiu took a deep breath, and watched Di Ping become more solemn. No wonder he was able to dominate countless land areas, and he really wasn't a universal person. Even at this time, he also had admiration in his heart.

Knowing is one thing, being able to do it is another!

If it were him, he would never hand over the true artifact so easily. He didn't think he was scaring the opponent. If he really wanted to fight, he might win, but he was not completely sure!

Moreover, from the fact that the other party has such an understanding of the affairs of the God Realm, it shows that he has contact with other forces, and maybe there is a backhand, if the other party does not have this strength!

Xiao Yu investigated, but the information about Di Ping is still pitiful, because no one knows how strong he is and how many strong men he has!

He suddenly hesitated, such a heroic figure, does he really want to recruit him into the Xuantian Divine Sect?

However, immediately his heart moved, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he had a plan in his heart.

He stabilized and regained his senses. He admitted that he had disturbed Di Ping's state of mind. With his powerful state of mind, it was very rare that he would be motivated by Di Ping. What he cultivated was the heart!

He pressed the Demon Dragon Sword and kept his eyes on Di Ping. Di Ping's expression was calm, without any fluctuations, only the Dark Demon God's expression was a little restless.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword, but Di Ping had already let go, the magic dragon loomed slightly, but Wei Xiu shook his hand, the magic dragon let out a low groan and immediately disappeared, the sharp sword intent disappeared, but Xiao Yu's eyes were eager at this time. staring at the magic dragon sword.

This is a true artifact, and it is a treasure to be robbed in the God Realm!

Wei Xiu stretched out his hand and wiped the blade, his fingers wiped the blade, making a pleasant golden sound, his eyes were deep, and he said slowly:

"One and a half million years ago, the elder of Xuantian Shenzong Tianjue created a generation of magic weapon and magic dragon sword with a black flame dragon killed by the sect, and successfully advanced to the middle-grade true **** realm refiner. Think, the devilish nature of the dragon is hard to get rid of, devouring living beings to nourish the devilishness can corrupt the true god!"

"Elder Tianjue's personal disciple was seduced by the magic dragon, stole the magic dragon sword and turned into a magic puppet. For the sake of disaster, the elder Tianjue personally shot and killed them, chasing them all the way into the land abandoned by the gods, and beheading them in one world. Elder Jue lost his apprentice so badly, he took away the Demon Dragon Sword, smashed its divine nature with powerful sincerity, suppressed it in the astral world, and wiped out the great formation to slay the demon nature!"

Wei Xiu sighed slightly:

"Originally, Tian Jue Tian Lao has forgotten, thinking that it will never be here, never thought that after a million years, the magic dragon sword will break through!"