"Qin Feng, go and take my sword down." A good weapon is extremely attractive to a master, and Li Ruoyi is no exception.

Yi Qinfeng shook his head helplessly and turned around and left.

"Mom, is this sword very powerful?" Yi Lanxue approached Li Ruoyi and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it should be of the same level as my sword, very powerful."

As soon as these words came out, a hint of undetectable shock flashed in Wen Hao's eyes. At the same level as the Blood-Drinking Sword, what would Li Ruoyi's sword look like?

A hint of expectation appeared in my heart, and my eyes were aimed intentionally or unintentionally upstairs.

Yi Qinfeng quickly got down from the building and saw that he was holding something in his hand. Because he was wrapped in black cloth, he could not see clearly what the sword inside was like.

Leave it to Li Ruoyi, and she will slowly uncover the black cloth.

Wen Hao began to look at Li Ruoyi at some point. As the black cloth landed on the ground, Wen Hao was able to see the sword clearly.

"Exploration Technique"

Seven-Star Sword

Attack: 105

Durability: 785/900

Seeing the attributes of the sword, Wen Hao withdrew his eyes. It was not of the same level as the Blood-Drinking Sword. It was simply the same as the Heaven and the Earth.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is not that Li Ruoyi's lack of vision, but that the Blood-Drinking Sword itself was damaged, and the attack power of the two swords was not much different.

"Shining~" The Seven-Star Sword was pulled out of its scabbard, and a cold light cut through the space. The cold coldness was far beyond the reach of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

"What's going on?" Wen Hao, who lowered his head, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes fell directly on the Seven Star Sword.

It's no wonder that this is the case. Although the attack power of the Blood-Drinking Sword is a little higher than that of the Seven-Star Sword, the chill emitted by the Seven-Star Sword can beat the Blood-Drinking Sword.

"Mom, why do I think your sword is better than brother's sword?" Yi Lanxue tilted her head and looked at the two sharp swords. She instinctively felt that her mother's sword was a little more dangerous.

Not only Yi Lanxue had this question, but even Yi Qinfeng looked at Li Ruoyi incredibly.

Li Ruoyi looked up and glanced at the father and daughter. When she saw Wen Hao's eyes also staring, a hint of pride rose in her heart.

"Hao'er, your blood-drinking sword must have never really drunk blood." Li Ruoyi looked at Wen Hao with a smile on her face.

"Is the problem here?" Li Ruoyi's words were not answered, but Wen Hao still vaguely guessed the reason.

Li Ruoyi slaughtered a family back then, and the seven-star sword he should have used.

Drinking thousands of people's blood, the Seven-Star Sword connects the spirit, and produces evil spirits. "If that cold is not wrong, it is evil spirits."

In fact, if the history of the Blood-Drinking Sword was traced back ten thousand years ago, it was also the master of evil spirits. At that time, he alone held a blood-red sword and fought against tens of thousands of demons outside the domain. The sharp sword was unsheathed. The demon was frightened and protected the entire earth.

But when I met the evil star Wen Hao ten thousand years later, the spiritual energy accumulated over ten thousand years was gone, and the evil spirit disappeared.

"I've drunk blood, is that true!" Yi Lanxue seemed to realize something, and her eyes changed when she looked at Li Ruoyi.

"What are you thinking about?" A chestnut hit Yi Lanxue's forehead, and Li Ruoyi cursed with a smile.

"Give it to Hao'er, try not to take this sword out before it can be exposed. You should understand the principle that a man is guilty of being guilty of being guilty."

After saying that, Li Ruoyi handed over the Seven-Star Sword to Qi Qin Feng, held the Blood-Drinking Sword with both hands and handed it to Wen Hao.

"It won't bother you." Wen Hao replied calmly.
Chapter completed!