War God Asura

"Oh my God, what a beautiful sword"

"I don't know what rank this sword is."

Looking at the sword in Xing Jue's hand, even the Emperor showed his coveted color. Although Xing Jue's sword does not have the faint brilliance of other treasures, strolling around is the essence of the Shura God Iron. A different feeling, that is not a powerful force that Guanghua can create.

"I don't know, the rank of treasures should be determined by power?"

Xing Jue didn't know how to answer the Emperor's question, because the rank of the sword was not recorded in the Supreme Sword Art, but Xing Jue knew how to drive the power of this sword.

"Well, of course, the rank of the treasure is naturally determined according to the power of the treasure." Seeing Xingjue's question, the Emperor replied affirmatively.

"In this case, try it out and you'll know."

After hearing the words of the emperor, Xing Jue smiled slightly, and then came to the door of the secret room, and after opening the heavy secret room door, he turned into a beam of light and shot directly into the blue sky. After the decision, the emperor hurriedly followed.

Xing Jue held the dark purple long sword in his hand, and flew at extreme speed. It was only a moment before he flew away from the Shura Mountains and came to a wide plain, and the Emperor followed him closely.

Suddenly, Xing Jue stopped the extremely fast-flying body, and immediately shook the dark purple long sword in his right hand. At the same time, Xing Jue actually began to gather the rising dragon sword in his right hand.

"Om"

And at this moment, when Xing Jue condensed the Shenglong Zhanpo Sword, the power of the Shenglong Zhanpo Sword was integrated into the dark purple long sword, and at this moment, the dark purple long sword is also Dark purple gas appeared.

The dark purple gas swirls slowly around the long sword in Xing Jue's hand like a rising flame, and the power radiated from it is even more terrifying. It is simply more than a few times more terrifying than the power of the Dragon Soul Sword itself. It is comparable to the power of the stars in the silver star ring of the top-grade treasure.

"Roar~~"

Suddenly, Xing Jue suddenly waved his right arm, and a dark purple gas burst out of the long sword like a dragon going out to the sea, and then shot towards the plain below.

The gas surging, it exudes bursts of harsh sounds like dragon roars, making people feel chilly.

"Boom Rumble"

And when the dark purple gas bombarded the plains, a deafening roar erupted. At the same time, even the land trembled, and a large amount of dust filled the eyes of Xingjue and the Emperor. Cover it.

"Give me a break"

Upon seeing this, Xing Jue swung his left hand suddenly, and a powerful force burst out, instantly blowing away the diffused dust, and at the same time, a huge crater that was hundreds of feet deep was a huge pit. He appeared in Xing Jue's sight.

"Haha, Xing Jue, your sword is absolutely powerful enough to be a top-grade treasure."