Journey to the West: From the Primordial Era

"Could it be that the Blood-Transforming Knife has become the standard magic weapon of Jiejiao disciples?"

Qin Hua was a little confused.

In fact, it was pretty much what he thought, because the East China Sea was vast and had many living creatures.

Such a large number of creatures can not only satisfy the appetite of some disciples of the Jiejiao who were born as monsters, but also use their blood to refine magic weapons.

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, which can evolve by devouring the essence of living beings, is the most suitable.

Therefore, almost every demon disciple of Jiejiao, who had bad character and behaved recklessly, wielded a Blood-Transforming Blade. Among them, Yu Yuan of Penglai Island had refined this demonic blade to the highest level.

Like the Blood-Transforming Sword and the Golden Light Spear, it was a sacred artifact worshipped by the Dongyi people in the past.

The power of the Blood-Transforming Sword in Yu Yuan's hand is almost the same as the original Blood-Transforming Sword.

"Haha, what luck! It took me many days to find two wandering cultivators to sacrifice my sword. I didn't expect that just after I killed two, another one would show up at my doorstep!"

"In that case, I won't be polite!"

The Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivator laughed and stood up with a knife in hand. He had no intention of saying anything more to Qin Hua's divine clone Xuankong. When he saw Qin Hua flash out, he launched an attack directly.

The blood-red sword light pierced through the sky, spanning thousands of miles.

Under the blood-red blade light, countless fish and shrimp creatures on the seabed had their entire blood and qi forcibly absorbed and flown out, merging into the blade light to enhance the power of the Blood-Transforming Blade.

He seemed arrogant, but he was actually quite cautious in his heart, and he used all his strength when he attacked.

If he met an ordinary Qi Refiner, he would be invincible with the power of the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword.

pity.

The person he met was Qin Hua, whose strength had just greatly improved and was almost comparable to that of a late-stage Daluo Jinxian.

Qin Hua did not move, and just like his opponent just now, he thrust the golden spear in his hand forward lightly. The golden flame of the sun accumulated at the tip of the spear instantly ignited the blood-red sword light.

boom!

The golden flame exploded, burning fiercely along the connection between the blood light, instantly sweeping across thousands of miles. The Blood-Transforming Sword, filled with blood and magic light, was useless in front of the extremely yang and strong golden flame of the sun.

Crackling!

Countless blood lights burned in the flames, making ghostly howling sounds.

The Qi-refining practitioner from the Jiejiao sect looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened, his face filled with shock and horror.

Even the dumbest person knows that he has run into a tough opponent.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist, I am from the Jie Sect..."

The voice of this Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivator suddenly stopped.

Pong!

His head was blown apart by the golden spear. Without the control of its master, the Blood-Transforming Knife in his hand trembled and fled into the void.

"It's better to destroy this kind of evil magic weapon!"

Qin Hua did not reveal his full cultivation level. He slowly released the power of the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal. He stretched out his finger and flicked it. A ray of golden flame from the sun followed closely and landed on the blade of the blood-colored long sword.

Buzz!

The Blood-Transforming Knife seemed to have its own spirit and knew its future fate, so it began to tremble desperately and kept running around in the void.

A large amount of blood gushed out, trying to drive away the flames...

Not far away, Qin Hua looked at him coldly.

As time passed, the Blood-Transforming Sword was gradually burned into ashes by the golden flames of the sun, and the souls of countless creatures contained in it were also completely purified.

"A single Blood-Transforming Blade has caused countless lives to die. This devilish blade is undoubtedly sharp and powerful, but the karma it carries is too heavy! A Xuanmen Qi cultivator who wields the Blood-Transforming Blade is undoubtedly seeking death!"

Qin Hua shook his head.

Only the lawless disciples of Jiejiao dare to use this kind of magic weapon.

"Oh right, this guy should be the Jiejiao disciple who was mentioned by those two people on Liubo Island and killed his fellow disciples on the way..."

Qin Hua suddenly thought of the words of the two Qi-refiners from Liubo Island.

The East China Sea is the place of practice of the Jiejiao sect.

Killing disciples of Jiejiao in the East China Sea, no matter they were nominal disciples, outer disciples, or inner disciples, in short, anyone who had anything to do with Jiejiao, would have a miserable end.

Fortunately, Qin Hua had just killed the Jiejiao disciple at lightning speed, and did not cause much noise.

As long as we deal with it cleanly and disrupt the natural order here, there shouldn't be any trouble.

After a while.

Qin Hua paused, ready to activate his escape light and continue on his way. He planned to continue to Liubo Island as planned.

But as soon as he moved, he suddenly looked up and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in the sky and came down from the sky to grab him.

This palm may seem ordinary, but it possesses the awe-inspiring power to encompass the heaven and earth in Mount Sumeru and grasp the mountains like feathers.

The five fingers of the palm each correspond to a kind of vital energy of heaven and earth, faintly emitting a five-colored glow.

Everything in the void and the waves of the sea completely solidified at this moment.

"As for the magical powers of the Great Golden Immortal, if you come in person, you might be able to fight me!"

Qin Hua's divine clone Xuankong sneered.

boom!

Qin Hua's body turned into a rainbow light and instantly merged into the sunlight and disappeared.

Snapped!

The five-colored misty palm fell and hit nothing. After landing on the sea, the five elements of energy within thousands of miles around quickly gathered together and formed a five-colored mountain on the sea.

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Thousands of miles away.

On a fairy island, the grass and trees are lush, the mountains are steep, and the gurgling water flows from the cliffs. Three fairies are sitting on their cloud beds. One of them is a female fairy wearing a golden crown. Her expression changes slightly and she retracts her hand.

The jade hands were radiant and sparkling with colorful light.

"Imprisoning the Five Elements, capturing through the air... This is the great supernatural power that Senior Brother Duobao created by comprehending the principles of the Five Elements' mutual generation and restraint. Five Elements Great Capture, right? Daoist Fellow Huo Ling used this great supernatural power. Could something big be happening?"

Another man in a hemp Taoist robe said.

The golden-crowned female fairy known as the Fire Spirit had a rather grim expression on her face. She said calmly, "It's not a big deal. It's just that a registered disciple of the sect accidentally died. I wanted to capture the murderer, but I didn't expect him to have some skills and actually managed to escape from my magical powers!"

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