Chapter 1037: Blood Drinking Soul Killing Blade, Ping An Bleeding to Refine the Blade

This person's name is Yu Songzi, he is a casual cultivator, and his cultivation level is at the initial stage of fusion.

He was also invited by the Demon Knife Sect to participate in the refining of weapons with great benefits, and he was one of the assistants of Tiangong Zhenjun.

They checked the other jade slips one by one, and obtained two fire-attributed exercises that can be cultivated to fusion, and the rest are strange stories and refining experience.

In addition, there is a red token, I don't know if it belongs to Yu Songzi.

The rest are five Tongtian Lingbao, two medium-grade and three low-grade.

Li Yunxiao took the red shield, and the other four people took one each.

The four people took what they needed for the Dharma materials, and Li Yunxiao's Dharma was already complete and no longer needed.

The remaining refining materials and Dharma materials were all handed over to Li Yunxiao for safekeeping, ready to be taken out and handed over to the family.

"Okay, let's go down and take a look!"

Since the whereabouts of the Xuantian Sword are known, they will naturally not let it go.

Not long after, they returned to the first floor, or the second floor on the surface.

"There is another layer below. How do we get down?"

Li Yunxiao took out the token he got from Yu Songzi and looked at it. Since Yu Songzi said that they were refining the Xuantian Sword, he must have seen it.

He tried to inject mana into the token, but unfortunately there was no response.

Even if the token was used to open the passage on the first layer, it would probably require the corresponding formula.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret secretly for killing Yu Songzi.

"Ancestor Yunxiao, look here!"

Hearing Feng Shaogong's words, Li Yunxiao came back to his senses and looked at a wall on the left. There was a groove at the upper left corner. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

He flew to a high place, hesitated for a moment, and inserted the token into the groove. After a while, lines lit up on the wall and spread to the other three walls.

After a while, the spiritual patterns on the four walls lit up one by one and spread to the ground.

"Boom..."

With a series of low sounds, the ground began to tremble, and several people quickly retreated to both sides.

In the eyes of the crowd, the ground began to separate to the sides, and a long staircase appeared, with a faint red light.

"Follow me, be careful!"

Li Yunxiao reminded, and took the lead to walk down the stairs, and the four followed one by one.

About half an hour later, everyone came to a wide underground cave, with corpses everywhere.

Their eyes were instantly attracted by an altar about ten feet high.

The altar was covered by a blood-colored light curtain, with blood-colored flames burning on it, and a blood-colored sword about a foot long was inserted in the flames.

"Xuantian Supreme Treasure, Blood Drinking Soul Killing Blade!"

Li Yunxiao's eyes were fixed on the blood-colored sword. Even through the flames and formations, they could see the words on the handle clearly.

"No, this sword has not yet been promoted to Xuantian Supreme Treasure. At present, it should be a pseudo-Xuantian Supreme Treasure."

Li Pingan said with a firm face.

Although he had never seen the real Xuantian Supreme Treasure, he could sense that this sword was indeed a step away.

Yu Songzi also said that if this sword was refined into a Xuantian treasure, the Sword Emperor would have taken it away to fight the enemy long ago, and it would not have stayed here.

He guessed that the reason why this sword was inserted into the blood-colored flames for forging was to improve the grade of the sword.

"Whether it is a Xuantian treasure or not, get it first."

Li Yunxiao sacrificed the thick earth seal and smashed it towards the blood-colored light curtain in front.

At this moment, the blood-colored light curtain was ablaze, and a dazzling blood-colored sword light broke through the air, as fast as lightning.

"Swish!"

I saw a flash of blood passing by, and the thick earth seal was directly split into two halves as if it was made of tofu and fell to the ground.

"Puff!"

The life magic weapon was destroyed, and Li Yunxiao instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face horrified.

"Ancestor Yunxiao!"

Several people changed their colors and immediately came to Li Yunxiao.

Li Yunxiao waved his hands uncomfortably, and said with difficulty: "This formation is obviously arranged with this knife as the center of the formation. Not to mention us, it is difficult for the fusion cultivators to take it away."

What made him most uncomfortable was that he had planned to retreat and strive for fusion after he went out.

Now that his life magic weapon was destroyed, he suffered a backlash and had to spend a long time to recover.

Being cautious all his life, he finally capsized in the gutter.

"What should we do? The Xuanji Patriarch can't get in, so can we put it here?"

Everyone looked uncomfortable, looking at the treasure mountain but not being able to take it, only they knew this feeling.

"Let me try!"

Li Pingan stood up with a firm look in his eyes.

"Ping'an, no!"

Several people hurriedly spoke to stop him, and the Tongtian Lingbao was chopped by a knife. No matter how powerful Li Pingan was, he couldn't resist this knife.

"Yu Songzi once said that all the weapon refiners were sacrificed in blood. If I am not mistaken, the moment this knife is completely promoted to Xuantian Supreme Treasure, this formation will be resolved by itself."

Seeing the puzzled expressions of several people, Li Pingan pointed to the corpses on the ground and said: "Obviously, it is not only the weapon refiners above who were sacrificed in blood, but also countless immortal cultivators."

He looked at the criss-crossing grooves on the ground and spoke again: "And this blood-colored flame is obviously created by the formation, and blood is needed as fuel to help it burn. The ultimate goal is to smelt this knife."

Several people took a look and it was indeed similar to what Li Pingan said, but they were still confused and puzzled.

"Whether it is true or not, you will know after trying it once!"

Li Pingan did not explain any more, he showed his wrist and gently scratched it with his fingers.

"Pingan!"

Several people were shocked, they did not expect Li Pingan to be so impulsive.

Blood dripped and began to flow along the grooves on the ground.

However, several people looked at the dense grooves and did not know how much blood would flow.

Seeing this, several people were ready to follow suit, but Li Pingan stopped them: "No, this knife only needs my blood."

"Pingan, do you know something?"

Feng Shaogong asked with a puzzled look.

"I don't know why, I felt the knife when I entered this place, maybe it has something to do with my physique!"

He did not explain the rest, only the sound of blood dripping.

As time passed, Li Pingan's face became paler and paler, his lips began to turn blue, and even his body could not help but tremble slightly.

This scene made several people frown.

Half an hour later, as the blood flowed, the grooves on the ground were slowly filled with blood, but the formation did not react at all.

"Ping An, that's enough!"

Li Yunxiao spoke again to stop him. Li Ping An had already hurt his vitality. If he continued, his cultivation would regress.

"How could it be? Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Li Ping An couldn't accept it. He had paid so much, but the formation didn't react at all.

"Ping An, stop first! Let's look for it again. Maybe there are other ways."

Li Shiwen and others also spoke.

Li Ping An felt dizzy. Just when he was about to stop, the crisscrossing blood lines accelerated their flow and began to rush towards the altar from all directions.

Under the gazes of several people, the blood-colored flames rose and burned more fiercely. Even the blade was submerged in it and could no longer be seen.

The surging blood-colored flames danced and jumped on the altar. The calm Li Ping An bled to death on the ground.