Inuyasha's Da Minh Teeth

Today, the

sky is still a little overcast, which is common in the mountains.

In the dark and gloomy forest, the icy water of the river runs through the mountains, and in the upper reaches of the river, in front of the humble houses.

The figure of the old fox sat there, waiting for the arrival of the Night Stygian.

Boredom looked at the cold river, and the river suddenly turned scarlet.

"This is...... That's a lot

of blood!" the old fox watched in amazement, the amount of blood was too great, and it flowed from the farther side of the river.

The color of the whole river has completely changed, and it has become a real river of blood.

This is such amazing blood, full of strong demonic energy.

It was blood from afar, washed down into the river by heavy rain.

The source is the 100,000 slain army of youkai in the City of Dogs.

A lot of monsters are huge, and the amount of blood in one body is also amazing.

Now all the blood has been washed into that river, and it has stained a large part of the river.

It was already the second day after the end of the war, and the old fox understood the outcome of the battle.

In fact, he had already expected such an outcome.

It's just that when the blood of these monsters flowed in front of his eyes in this way, the old fox was still shocked.

It can be seen from this that the fate of these 100,000 monsters is so tragic.

According to the way Lord Nightfangs act, it is estimated that none of the youkai survived.

A short figure stepped out of the humble hut, his face full of shock, no less than that of the old fox.

The shock in front of me was just a little starlight after the war, what kind of slaughter should the scene be.

Gray Knife Fang trembled just thinking about it, even if he liked to slaughter monsters and human swordsmanship, thinking of that kind of picture also gushed out an irrepressible fear.

The power of the Night Tooth was far from what he had seen that day.

Gray Knife Fang has a hunch that the entire demon world will be that man's in the future.

That's not just the king of the West Country, but the master of the entire demon world.

That is the emperor who can really rule the demon clan in the ancient history.

The Grey Knife Workshop had such a terrifying thought at this moment.

The thought in Gray Knife Fang's mind lingered more and more.

For the next few days, he spent his life forging the evil sword.

With the passage of time, the evil sword reached the day when it was fully formed.

The light of the evil sword was scarlet blood light, just like the blood river that day, with an extremely powerful demonic aura rising into the sky.

After the Gray Knife Workshop was completely forged, his whole person was shocked by this earth-shattering evil aura.

"What a powerful evil spirit!" The

old fox didn't dare to approach the evil sword, and the ground within a radius of ten miles from the evil sword was affected by the power of the evil sword.

Everything on the ground and even the surrounding trees became silent, and the evil sword devoured them all.

The evil spirit is shocking, enough to bury everything.

"It's so good that you can't get close to it. Gray

Knife Fang's face was ugly, he didn't expect the power of this evil sword to be so strong in the end.

It is worthy of the most valuable place where the bodies of one hundred and eight great monsters are gathered, and the evil sword forged out.

Even he, the forger, couldn't get close to the Evil Sword.

"I advise you to give up the idea of approaching it. The

old fox said indifferently, he saw that the Gray Knife Workshop wanted to draw his sword.

With the strength of his big monster, it is difficult to get close, and the terrifying evil aura is enough to affect his mind.

Such an evil sword, unlike ordinary demon swords, has an extremely strong devouring nature.

That is to say, if a person with insufficient strength approaches, he will be controlled by the evil sword and become a sword slave.

Hearing the old fox's voice, Gray Knife Fang trembled, just now he was almost affected by that evil aura, and wanted to go and draw his sword.

Whew!

Taking a deep breath, the Gray Knife Workshop took a few steps back.

He glanced at the old fox gratefully, if it wasn't for the old fox's reminder, his life might not be guaranteed.

Although he longs for the power of the evil sword, the Gray Knife Workshop does not want to become a sword slave.

"It seems that only when Lord Night Stygian comes, only he can suppress such evil spirits. The

Gray Knife Fang calmed down at this time and said slowly.

"Of course, such a powerful evil sword is worthy of the strength of Lord Night Stygian. The

old fox glanced at the Gray Knife Workshop, then looked at the evil sword in the distance, and said with reverence.

"Such an evil sword needs a scabbard. Grey

Knife Fang said this, nodding to himself, then turned away and began to build the scabbard.

The old fox didn't bother with the Gray Knife Workshop, but just sat cross-legged in place, guarding the evil sword, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Night Tooth.

............

A few days later, the figure of the Night Stygian Fang came to the evil sword, and from the moment he stepped into the range of the evil sword, the soul demon knife on his waist unexpectedly bloomed with a violent demonic aura, as if it was roaring at the evil sword.

The evil sword felt the provocation of the soul, and it also bloomed with blood-colored light, and the rolling evil qi rose to the sky, alarming thousands of miles.

The Gray Knife Workshop and the Old Fox watched in horror at the battle between the two weapons, whether it was the Soul Death or the Evil Sword, the power of both was very strong.

At this moment, the evil sword even felt the Night Stygian Tooth that killed their monster body, and wanted to influence the Night Stygian Tooth's mind and drive the Night Stygian Tooth to become the sword slave of the Evil Sword.

"You weren't my opponent before you died, and you still want to affect my mind after you die, it's ridiculous!" Night

Stygian Fang smiled contemptuously, and as soon as he grasped the evil sword, his whole body bloomed, not only the extremely strong demonic power, but also the more powerful spiritual pressure.

With such a powerful power blooming, the evil aura of the evil sword dissipated in an instant, and the resentment of those monsters was easily suppressed by the Night Stygian Fang.

"Sure enough, such an evil sword can only be suppressed by Lord Nightfang. The

old fox and the gray knife workshop stepped forward one after another, and couldn't help but say.

"Lord Nightfang, this is my scabbard for you.

Gray Knife Fang took out a black and red scabbard, and there were lines on the scabbard, and the texture was extraordinary.

Night Stygian nodded and took it, this evil sword system is not much different from the Fighting Ghost God in the future, the only difference is that the strength is far stronger than the Fighting Ghost God.

The hardness may not be as strong as the Demon Sword Soul Death, but the sword body contains an extremely powerful destructive power.

"The name of this sword is Soul Burial. Gray

Daofang squinted his eyes and said, he naturally heard the old fox say that the new demon knife of the Night Tooth was called Soul Death, and he also knew that it was cast by Dao Dao Zhai.

The name Soul Burial is not only for matching, but also to imply the competition with Dao Dao Zhai.

"Soul burial, good.

Night Stygian nodded, the power of this evil sword was indeed remarkable, enough to bury all youkai.

Night Stygian Fang slashed lightly towards the sky, and a blood-colored sword light pierced the sky, smashing the dark clouds in the sky.

Such a power is not weaker than the soul.

The evil sword forging method of the Gray Knife Workshop is truly remarkable.

The Gray Knife Workshop and the old fox looked at the scene in the sky in shock, as if the sky had been shattered.

"Very well! Let's go, old fox.

Nightshade smiled and sheathed his sword, then turned to leave.

As for the reward, Night Stygian has already given it, and that is to spare the life of the Gray Knife Workshop.

Naturally, the Grey Knife Workshop would not be stupid enough to ask for a reward, and knowing the strength of the Night Tooth, it was already a great blessing to be able to save his life.

Seeing that the figures of the Night Stygian Fang and the others were completely gone, the Gray Knife Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

The power of the Night Tooth almost overwhelmed him just now, it was terrifying to the extreme.

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