Unlike ordinary treasure weapons, real treasures can be absorbed into the body and integrated with flesh and blood.
The materials for true treasures are very rare, and they require long-term warming and nourishment by the true energy of a powerful true Taoist.
Under normal circumstances, a warrior at the beginning of the true path obtains the true treasure materials, finds a refiner to create a true treasure embryo, and then uses the true air to nourish it. Even if it is kept warm for a lifetime, the true treasure will not be able to take shape.
It would take at least hundreds of years for warriors above the intermediate level of the True Dao to warm and nurture the True Treasure embryo.
This shows how difficult it is to create a real treasure, and the quantity is naturally rare.
The Maruo Sect is also considered a super powerful force that can compete with the Dai Viet Dynasty. The sect has unparalleled powerhouses at the ninth level of the True Dao, but they don't have many true treasures.
With the black-eyed old man's status in the Demonic Sect, he is not qualified to possess a true treasure.
The big black bull is just a first-order savage beast, but it actually possesses a real treasure. The truth of it shocked the black-eyed old man.
The black-eyed old man raised his hand and made a move, and the black skull that was in a stalemate with the black water flow suddenly turned into black infuriating energy and retracted it. He stared at the bright light with a solemn expression.
The bright light circled in the sky and stopped in front of the big black bull. It was a small sword two feet long.
But this small sword only has a blade and no hilt. There are sharp edges at both ends. It automatically exudes an extremely sharp aura and cuts the airflow next to it with visible marks to the naked eye.
The black water flow returned to the feet of the big black cow, and the big black cow laughed loudly: "Boy, are you scared now? As for your broken ghost head, Master Niu's true treasure, 'Blade Mang', will make it disappear into ashes with one slash."
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The old man with black eyes turned his eyes, looked at Luo Fan again, and said with a surprised look on his face:
"True treasures are so precious. I'm afraid the entire Xuanyang Sect doesn't have one. You are a first-level savage beast, but you are used as a mount by a fourth-level martial artist. You must have a greater background than the Xuanyang Sect. Where are you from?
sacred?"
Luo Fan did not deny it and said: "You are not stupid. We have both discovered each other's secrets. Only one of us is destined to survive today. Big Black Bull, destroy him!"
"good……!"
The big black cow laughed and glanced at the black-eyed old man: "Son, let's see Master Niu chop off your dog's head with a real treasure!"
After the big black bull said this, he spit out a breath of demonic energy on the real treasure 'Blade Mang'.
The light of the true treasure blade became brighter and sharper, cutting through the void in an instant, drawing a void mark in the sky, and killing the black-eyed old man with a sharp stabbing sound.
The old man with black eyes tightened his gaze, as sharp as an eagle, and shouted coldly: "Beast, although you have a real treasure, you are only a first-level savage beast after all. Do you think I am really afraid of you?"
As he spoke, the black-eyed old man patted the treasure bag on his waist, and a large black flag flew out.
This large black flag is about as tall as a person, with a dark red skull painted on it.
Suddenly, a sinister wind surged around the old man with black pupil, and the yin energy from all directions gathered towards the old man with black pupil.
The black-eyed old man slapped his chest with his palm, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the banner.
In an instant, the dark red skull on the banner seemed to come to life, glowing with a dark red luster, especially in the eyes, which were filled with blood.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The black-eyed old man's true energy exploded, rushing out of his body like a dark cloud.
The true energy like a dark cloud, as the skull flag pointed forward, instantly condensed into three black devil skulls in front of the black-eyed old man.
At this time, the real treasure "Blade Man" happened to be in front of the black-eyed old man, and an evil ghost skull greeted him.
puff--
The blade light was too sharp, and the attack power was also terrifyingly powerful. It instantly pierced the evil ghost's skull and dispersed it into black infuriating energy.
At this time, the second evil ghost skull rushed up and blocked the front of the real treasure blade.
The blade light continued to explode forward, and shot into the second evil ghost skull. Suddenly, there was an extremely sharp scraping sound, as if the blade was scraping an iron sheet.
After the black-eyed old man used the skull flag, the evil ghost blood-devouring magic became much more powerful. After the sharp edge of the blade pierced the first evil ghost skull, it was blocked by the second one.
But the third evil skull flew directly across the sky and charged towards the big black bull.
Moreover, when the first evil ghost skull was shattered by the blade, the black energy gathered together again and condensed towards the evil ghost skull.
The old man with black eyes spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but his expression was cold, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he said:
"Today I have risked my life to kill you, a dead cow. This true treasure is a waste in your hands. It is better to show its edge in my hands!"
call out--
Following the destruction of the big black bull, the true treasure "Blade Light" instantly rushed out of the evil ghost skull, like a flash of light returning to the front, killing the evil ghost skull that was attacking it.
After the black-eyed old man took out the skull flag, his strength improved a lot. The big black bull used the real treasure "Blade Light" and was actually forced to defend.
Soon, the first evil ghost skull that collapsed condensed into shape, and together with the second evil ghost skull, they attacked the big black bull at the same time.
At this time, before the third evil ghost skull got close to the body of the big black bull, it was split open by the real treasure 'Blade Mang' that rushed back quickly, and it collapsed into true color and true energy.
Although the big black bull is on the defensive, the attack power of the real treasure "Blade Man" is too terrifying. With the protection in front of him, even the black-eyed old man controlling three evil ghost skulls cannot break through the defense of the blade.
For a while, the battle situation became deadlocked again.
woo woo woo woo--
The black-eyed old man waved the skull flag in his hand, and the air was filled with dark winds and howling ghosts and wolves.
The three evil ghost skulls kept attacking the big black bull, and were repeatedly cut by the blades, but they quickly gathered together and continued to attack.
After attacking for dozens of breaths in a row, the black-eyed old man failed to break through the defense of the blade and failed to injure half of the hair of the big black bull.
The old man with black eyes had a gloomy face. He had already revealed all his cards, but he could only take advantage of the offensive and barely had the upper hand. He could not do anything to the big black bull for a while.
During the battle, the old man with black eyes glanced at Luo Fan, his expression turned cold.
Luo Fan looked at him from a distance like a monkey, which made the black-eyed old man very unhappy, and the murderous intention towards Luo Fan surged in his heart.
The black-eyed old man suddenly shouted: "Cheng Quan, Luo Fan is in your hands, you come and kill him first!"
The sound was so loud that it spread all the way into the ground.
In the basement of the backyard of the Cheng family's mansion, Cheng Quan, a young man in blood clothes who was practicing the 'Blood Thread-Scarred Soul Technique', heard the voice of the old man with black eyes, and the corner of his mouth suddenly turned up with a hint of coldness.
"You disgusting guy, it only takes me three days at most to reach the second level of the Blood Thread Soul-Deterring Technique. It's just around the corner to break through to the sixth level of martial arts. But if you don't even give me three days, then I'll kill you."
You do it!”
The blood-clothed boy said to himself, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.