Weapons and equipment can be said to be very important or not in the Three Realms.

Unlike in the past, weapons and equipment have greatly improved the cohesion ability of the caster's own true qi. It plays an important role in energy consumption and saving, but for real masters, it is still not a decisive existence.

However, if a person with medium strength has a magic weapon that contains powerful energy, he can easily defeat his opponent with the power of the magic weapon. A master can originally fight against several enemies. If he has a good magic weapon that can match his own strength, he can thus increase the number of enemies he faces dozens or even hundreds of times.

Although this kind of improvement only produces a more lasting effect for experts at the same level, it is still important to improve their continued combat power. For Yiyun, the so-called good or bad weapon is actually nothing to do when facing opponents at the same level, but making Beiluo Zixiao stronger can greatly improve Yiyun's continuous combat ability.

"Magic weapons are created by powerful beings. Therefore, if the human beings themselves are strong enough to not have other individuals with absolutely transcendent power, then it is impossible to have powerful weapons that are absolutely suppressed on themselves."

Yiyun played with Beiluo Piaomiao with a light hand and said softly. Beiluo Piaomiao grew up very quickly, and it seemed that Beiluo Zixiao was also particularly caring for it. In such a short time, the length was completely equal to Beiluo Zixiao, and it could no longer be hidden by Xier in the cuffs. When there were people on weekdays, they would always be put in a vacuum bag to hide.

Whether it is the North Lock Purple Night or the Antarctic Piaomiao, their mass is getting heavier and heavier. If they are thrown on the stone, they will immediately press the stone into a big hole and then sink deeply into the land. However, in Yiyun and Xier's hands, they have no weight at all. Holding it is like holding nothing, with no weight, and a terrible effect.

So even though the two of them were holding their swords and wearing gloves, their speed was not affected by their own weight, and their external lethality was not reduced at all. If not, who could really use their extremely heavy weapons to kill the enemy?

Xier gently leaned on Yiyun. Yiyun hugged Xier tightly for a moment, then picked up a common magic weapon, turned around and left the small courtyard. It was time to play the role of the guard...

After Xier watched Yiyun's figure disappear at the turning point of the aisle, she gently retreated back to the courtyard, closed the gate of the courtyard, opened the window with her hands, and two magic swords and three gloves, disappeared without a trace in a flash, and went out on her own, looking for the demon army and the demons and cultivators with strong negative emotions, and absorbed energy.

King Li was very upset and once again found the traces of the two demons.

But the result is that there is still no life except myself. In recent days, it has been very strange that two murderous demons, one of whom has been using a lightsword, and that dark purple powerful sword...

The other, the purple-red gloves worn on his hand disappeared, but instead held the sword used by the male devil in the past, but the energy emitted by the sword was not dark purple, but purple-red.

This is a trivial matter, but the strength of these two demons seems to have declined recently, but I don’t know what strange martial arts he has practiced. Even if he is traumatized, there is no blood dripping out.

King Li Tian thought about these strange questions and stepped into the gate of the fairy world. He kept saying that he wanted to meet the Purple Shirt Holy Immortal and her purple sword. A few days ago, he lost the traces of the two demons for a while. In an anxious period, he had no time to think about it. Now he has finally successfully grasped the movements of the two and finally found time.

King Li shouted away from the war immortal who followed him and said in a deep voice, "What kind of morality does a great man have to see the holy immortal?" The Purple-shirt Holy Immortal is a registered disciple of the Tathagata of the West. He is the only divine existence in the fairy world who has won the title of double saints of warfare for so long. He is even more popular in the fairy world. Although King Li is proud, he has to consider the impression he leaves on the other party.

"I'm here to hear about the name of the Holy Immortal of Zishan for a long time. Today I take the liberty to disturb you, hoping that I won't disturb you." Li Tianwang stood firmly in front of Zishan, clasped his fists and spoke. Zishan happily smiled and stood up. Buming, who was telling the story on one side, had to interrupt his story, and stood up to salute and greet King Li respectfully.

"I've heard of the great name of King Li for a long time! It's more powerful than other people's stories!" Zishan said happily. King Li laughed and laughed. "The Holy Immortal is too famous. I've heard of the Holy Immortal very much likes to hear the story. When I catch the two demons and bring them to justice, I will tell some interesting stories to the Holy Immortal."

As King Li said, his eyes moved to the accessories on the waist of Zishan, and his expression changed. Zishan happily clapped and applauded, and then noticed the change of Li Tianwang's expression, and said happily, "What's wrong with the King of Heaven? I'm so interested in my sword!"

King Li Tian suddenly felt rude and smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, because the Holy Immortal's sword match is exactly the same as one of the male devils I have been chasing recently. The hilt, material, and color are completely different. However, the male devil's sword is very interesting. There is actually a delicate purple dress hanging on the hilt of the sword. There is no one on the Holy Immortal's sword."

Zishan smiled happily and said, "Does the King of Heaven want to know about this sword?" Li Tianwang said, "As the Holy Immortal said, I did come for this. I didn't expect that the Holy Immortal's sword was really the same as the head touching. It must be related to it?"

After saying that, King Li quickly added, "Holy Immortal, I don't misunderstand it. Of course, I don't doubt whether the Holy Immortal has any war with the head touching, but I'm just too interested in the sword. The golden pagoda I worshiped by Tathagata was actually knocked away by the sword. It can be seen how powerful the sword is, so I naturally cannot help but feel curious about the sword."

Buming, who was standing aside, interrupted, "The King of Heaven, I know it. The sword of the Purple-Shirt Holy Immortal is named Beiluo Zishan. If there is a sword that is the same as it, it must be the sword of Beiluo Zixiao. However, the Legend of Justice was originally in the world of the world, and what he did was worthy of his name of justice, and he would never be the devil in the mouth of the Heavenly King."

King Li was surprised when he heard this, Zishan smiled happily and said, "Yes! Only my husband's Beiluo Zixiao Sword will be exactly the same as what I am." Zishan said with a dark look and a sad tone.

"However, hell has been broken, but there is still no news from my husband. For the sake of peace in the world, he sacrificed his life to the eighteen levels of hell with the legend of killing. Could it be that he was killed in hell, and even his sword was robbed away..." Zishan's tone was pale, it was truly sad for those who heard it, and those who saw it cried.

Buming felt an urge to hold such a miserable purple shirt into his arms, but of course he didn't dare to do this. Buming hadn't even said anything comforting. King Li said in a sigh, "I'm really sorry, it caused unhappy memories of the Holy Immortal. I have actually heard about the deeds of the Holy Immortal's husband."

"Hell is a very terrible and cruel place. I'm afraid he has indeed been harmed. However, with the cultivation of the Holy Immortal husband, it is impossible to die like this. I believe that at this time, the practitioners are devoted to the cultivation of the cultivator in a certain corner, waiting for the future to ascend to the fairy world and reunite with the Holy Immortal."

Zishan wiped the shed tears, put away his sad expression, and smiled happily, "Yes! He will definitely not be defeated like this." King Li Tian affirmed in a deep voice, "Yes! Since the name of the legend of justice, it can be seen how noble his behavior is to convince people. Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness, so how could he be defeated by the evil devil!"

Zishan seemed to have recovered her mood because of King Li's comfort. King Li continued to say, "Can you use the Holy Immortal's sword to see it? In addition, can the Holy Immortal tell you something about the nature and special abilities of this sword?"

Zishan smiled happily and took off the matching sword and handed it on, "Of course, it's OK, but this sword is very heavy, so the king should pay special attention!" Li Tianwang disagreed and smiled and reached out to take the scabbard. The next moment he shouted loudly, and quickly let go of his hand as if he was bitten by a poisonous snake. Bei Luo Zishan fell to the clouds and the ground was extremely fast...

The purple shirt was handed over and the king of Li Tian smiled apologetically, "It's so heavy! The Holy Immortal is indeed well-known. Such a heavy weapon is as light as nothing in his hand. It shows how profound the Holy Immortal's magic power is so deep that it is beyond the reach of it!"

Zishan smiled happily, and then said in a faint tone, "It's a pity that I have already decided that I will not draw this sword one day to see my husband, otherwise I will definitely pull the sword out of the sheath to let the king see it. Alas, if my husband is so good, only when he holds this sword in his hand can it show an unmatched edge..."

King Li Tian smiled angrily, and was embarrassed to drive the second time to try to take the sword and watch. "I'm sorry, it has evoked the unhappy memories of the Holy Immortal. In fact, it's the same whether the sword is looking at or not. Is it the special ability of this sword?"

Zishan put away his emotions and smiled happily, "The divine weapon of Beiluo, attached to Beiluo Zixiao Xuanyin Flame, can disperse all the energy it attacks, and can also burn everything with the special Xuanyin fire. In addition, it is very sharp in itself, and has a very powerful ability to improve the condensation of true qi. In the hands of my husband, there is nothing that cannot be cut off by the Zixiao true qi that merges with his own Zixiao!"

"Why are you not afraid of the boundless Buddha nature of the Golden Pagoda?" Li Tianwang was most concerned about this issue, and he has always been resentful of the Golden Pagoda's inability to suppress the sword.

"That's certainly! My husband had devoted himself to practicing Buddhism, and his attainments in Buddhism were very profound. He had special abilities and was not afraid of any kind of Buddhist attacks. Unfortunately, my husband was not here. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to talk about Buddhism with Master Tathagata..." Zishan said, his tone becoming sad again.

King Li has already obtained the information he needs. Although he still has many questions to ask, he felt extremely sorry when he saw himself repeatedly evoking unhappy memories of the Purple Shirt Holy Immortal, "Thank you for your advice. I feel deeply guilty for this. I hope the Holy Immortal is not too sad. I will definitely be able to reunite with him every day. I must visit him at that time. I, King Li, have always admired the righteous people most. If the Holy Immortal cares so much, I must be an excellent man."

King Li Tian said a moment of comforting words and left. Buming, who was on one side, felt uncomfortable. The beloved was so concerned about another man, especially an existence that he still could not surpass his reputation. How could Buming not be sad?

Zishan gently hangs the sword back to her waist and sits down beside Zixia. Buming knows that Zishan is thinking about the legend of justice at this moment. When she knows that it is not her disturbance, she comforts her softly and leaves.

The rivers and lakes are very fake, the rivers and lakes are very real, the three realms are also fake, and the three realms are very real.

The name of the legend of justice is admired and admired in the world. It turns out that when you reach the Three Realms, you can still...

King Li Tian returned to his mansion and was thinking about the sword in his heart. However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate. If the sword was taken away by others, it would not be possible to use Zixiao Xuanyin Fire.

The two demons can be Zixiao Xuanyin Fire. This Xuanyin Fire is different. Although it can be practiced with its own method, if you really want to cultivate it to a very terrible level, just like the sky fire, you must have extremely high qualifications. Moreover, Xuanyin Fire should be a person who can truly surpass himself and can exert terrible power.

Perhaps, the person who robs the sword is stronger than the Legend of Justice? But how could that person make Xuanyin Fire? Even without the sword, the power of Xuanyin Fire of the man himself is no less terrifying than what the sword itself is attached to.

Behind King Li Tian, ​​a sword appeared out of thin air, a sword emitting deep purple light.

King Li felt something and suddenly turned around and looked behind him. His eyes were shot in by deep purple light. The original scream could not be heard, and he seemed to be suddenly taken into another space.

Bloody space... Everything bloody...

King Li saw it and saw the back of the male devil. King Li shouted angrily, "Bold Devil! He dared to trek into the fairy world!" The dark purple figure slowly turned around, and it was the appearance of the devil, so King Li certainly recognized it.

The difference is that the expression is not expressionless, but with a sneer and cruel joke. In the bloody space, countless men and women suddenly surged out, roaring at King Li hysterically and rushing up...

All kinds of emotions filled Li Tianwang's mind. The terrible sound of bone shattering, the terrible roar, the tragic pain humming, the fearful emotions, the sound of intercourse, the moans of evil lust. Each one crazily stimulated Li Tianwang's emotions...

The male devil, with a figure floating in the air, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, staring at King Li who was increasingly losing his mind...

The famous fairy world, Li Tianwang suddenly went crazy...

This news shocked the entire fairy world. Even the Supreme Master went back to the day and came to the door to diagnose Li Tianwang.

"No, it cannot be saved. His mind is confused. Unless he has enough willpower to overcome the obstacles he encountered, no spiritual pill can be cured. What he hurts is the spirit, not the body, nor is it caused by the chaos of true qi." The diagnosis of the Supreme Master completely declared that Li Tianwang was hopeless.

There is an extra madman in the fairy world, muttering to himself every day, "Devil... Devil... Don't eat me..." The three princes of King Li turned sadness into anger, targeted the misfortune hand, and the two murderous devils in the demon world...

The Jade Emperor felt deeply sorry for King Li's madness, and added many titles and rewards to compensate. Everyone believed that it must be because King Li had been spending too much effort to hunt down the devil, which led to his crazy life. While regretting, he was deeply impressed by King Li's noble sentiment of loyalty and duty...

However, some gods with extremely profound magical powers were wondering. A few days ago, when King Li was discovered crazy, suddenly a terrible murderous aura came from in the fairy world. In just a short moment, it was lost without anyone to capture it.
Chapter completed!