Shinto Dantei

Xu Ran was shocked when he heard this.

The other party was actually able to clearly see his own cultivation and realm!

There was a wry smile on his lips.

Then he calmed down, stepped forward, and held the handle of the Xuesha knife with both hands.

"here we go."

The white-haired old man looked indifferent. As he finished speaking, a rich and terrifying aura suddenly rushed out, like a sharp blade piercing into the soul. Xu Ran's pupils suddenly shrank, and his entire face instantly turned pale and bloodless. .

The severe pain from his soul made Xu Ran tremble all over and twist in pain.

"Is this all you can do?"

The white-haired old man saw this and said sarcastically.

Xu Ran gritted his teeth so hard that he endured the severe pain and clung to the ground with both feet.

Be determined and never take a step back.

After all, Xu Ran is also the genius on Xiaoyue Dynasty's Hidden Dragon List.

How could you be humiliated like this?

His pupils flashed with determination, and even if the pain penetrated his heart, he was unwilling to bow his head.

With your remaining consciousness, you must not underestimate me!

Xu Ran's face was full of determination.

Back off? I won’t. I won’t!

Even if you die, you won’t retreat!

boom! boom! boom!

The mental power like waves roared one after another, venting and wanton in Xu Ran's mind, almost crushing everything.

In addition, there is a strong murderous intention, intending to drag him into the abyss.

Xu Jiaqi was so nervous that her palms were sweating, "Brother, you can definitely do it!"

Finally, Xu Ran couldn't help but roar.

It hurts so much, my entire consciousness is about to be wiped out!

It seems as if he will completely melt into it, and his soul will fly away!

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank slightly, and his attitude changed from contempt and contempt at the beginning to a bit serious.

This is an ancient battlefield in the Holy Realm, and the holy magical weapons in the Divine Weapon Cemetery are also very good. Logically speaking, the cultivation level of the cultivator must at least reach the Holy Realm before he is qualified to be recognized by the magical weapons. host.

As for Xu Ran, he was only halfway to the holy realm.

However, because he is a formation master, his mental strength is much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners, so he can persist.

If it were an ordinary cultivator who had reached the half-step holy realm, he would probably be knocked out by this mental impact in just an instant!

Therefore, seeing that Xu Ran could persist, the white-haired old man still put away his contempt in his heart.

Although his realm is not high, he has a firm Taoist heart!

This is so precious!

"Ah ah ah, I don't want to retreat!"

A beast-like roar came from Xu Ran's throat.

The power of runes burst out from all over his body at the same time, and the runes behind him were also formed, wanting to help him resist this terrifying mental impact and overcome the difficulties together.

But even though Xu Ran risked everything, he still wasn't recognized in the end.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Xu Ran's body was launched dozens of meters away.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, sweating profusely, and his pupils were full of unwillingness.

"Only a little bit..."

Xu Ran clenched his fists suddenly.

A lot of regrets immediately rose in my heart!

He knew that if his realm could reach the holy realm, with his identity as an array master and his strong spiritual power, he would definitely be able to make the remaining consciousness on this holy magic weapon recognize its owner.

What a pity, what a pity!

"You've wasted an opportunity."

The white-haired old man withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "However, seeing that you have worked so hard, I can give you a piece of advice. The more blood-evil energy condenses on the magic weapon, the harder it will be to recognize its owner. If you are not in the realm, In the holy realm, you are naturally at a disadvantage, so you can try some holy magic weapons with a calmer atmosphere!"

"Thank you, senior."

Xu Ran's voice was a little bitter.

After spending a lot of effort, in the end, he failed to make him recognize his master.

The emotions in my heart are extremely complex.

Regret, unwillingness, loss.

"Let's go."

Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and walked away.

"Why, seeing your companions fail, don't you even have the guts to give it a try?"

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Chen's back and sneered.

In his opinion, Ye Chen belongs to the kind of person who claims to be more powerful than anyone else, but actually has little strength.

Remember what he said before, what should we do if we have three opportunities to surrender three holy magic weapons?

Listen, how stupid, ignorant, and ridiculous a person must be to say such a thing?

Do you think that holy instruments are just cabbages on the roadside for you to choose from?

If you don't have the best strength, don't be embarrassed.

After hearing this, Ye Chen turned his head in surprise, pointed at his nose and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"Why, apart from you, is there anyone else?"

There was a deep sarcasm on the face of the white-haired old man, "At least your companions can persist to the end. Due to their realm, final failure is inevitable, but you, you don't even dare to try, compared to you The companions are far behind!”

When Xu Ran heard this, his face turned green.

My ancestor, can you please stop involving me?

You may not like Ye Chen, but that's between you two.

I'm so innocent, why did you involve me?

If Ye Chen holds a grudge against me because of this, who should I go to to reason with him?

Ye Chen smiled calmly, "If you don't try, there is a reason."

"Nothing more than fear."

The white-haired old man sneered, the disdain on his face getting stronger.

"Afraid? Not really."

Ye Chen pondered for a while, "The main thing is that I don't want to waste my qualifications on you. After all, you said before that there are only three opportunities in total. Since the opportunities are limited, I must choose the magic weapon that suits me best."

As soon as these words came out, the white-haired old man froze on the spot.

The bloody sword he held in his hand was also trembling slightly.

How arrogant, how arrogant?

Why is this man's tone so loud!

Who does he think he is?

"Hahahahaha!"

The white-haired old man laughed angrily, "You don't really think that with your own strength, you can get the recognition of a holy magic weapon? Are you worthy?"

"It's not a question of whether I'm worthy or not. It's just that I don't want to waste my only three opportunities because of a piece of trash."

Ye Chen looked serious and spoke every word.

He originally didn't want to waste so much time with this white-haired old man. The Blood-Destroying Sword was indeed very strong, and it contained a terrifying evil spirit. It could play a very exaggerated role in battle.

But after all, he is a sword cultivator, and he also has the Chixiao Heavy Sword in his hand. There is really no need to waste an opportunity to get this useless Bloody Sword.

Besides, I don’t have any friends who are good at using knives.

These words are the truth.

But if it fell into the ears of the white-haired old man, it was an absolute provocation!

"A waste of opportunity?"

The white-haired old man was furious and said, "Young boy, you are talking nonsense. Do you know what grade this bloody sword of mine is? Even if you look at the entire Divine Weapon Cemetery, it will definitely be at the forefront. You actually said that you wasted your opportunity." , What a big tone!”

"I don't like to prove anything, and I don't like to argue with you, a person who has passed away long ago. I hope that your bloody sword can find a good owner as soon as possible."

Ye Chen spread his hands.

Only the angry white-haired old man was left.

If he didn't still have some sense, he might have directly activated the Blood-Destroying Sword and struck at Ye Chen.

What a loud tone, someone who is only in the Earth Profound Realm has the nerve to say these words!

When the two saw this, they hurriedly followed behind.

"Mr. Ye, this bloody sword is indeed very powerful. It is a rare holy weapon. Why don't you try it?"

Xu Ran was very puzzled. When he was tested by the bloody sword before, he could naturally feel the deep evil contained in it. He didn't know how much blood this sword had been stained with and how many creatures it had massacred.

"Since you only have three chances, you must cherish them."

Ye Chen glanced across the front and said with a faint smile, "This divine weapon cemetery is very big. If you waste your opportunity early, be careful you will regret it later!"

Xu Ran smiled coquettishly, "I'm not as strong as Young Master Ye. I'll be satisfied if I can get a holy spiritual weapon."

Just as he was talking, two figures suddenly flew into the void in front of him.

They were very fast, and they arrived in front of them in just a few breaths.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

This aura is not a residual consciousness, but a living cultivator!

Could it be that, apart from the three of you, are there others here?

He turned his head and looked at Xu Ran.

Xu Ran shook his head repeatedly, looking confused, saying that he didn't know.

"Huh? Someone actually came here one step ahead of us!"

Those two people were also very vigilant.