Every time it burns, this pitch-black knife will flash, and waves of huge energy fluctuations will spread out from it.

Vaguely, the entire Nuanyuxuan seemed to be trembling.

Compared with the previous Shura Sword and Overlord Thunderbolt Sword, this new sword is even more domineering.

After a while, Bailu put away the ice prison flames and the weapon refining tripod, holding the knife in his hands tightly with both hands. Bailu was a little excited.

She walked to the bed with weak steps, looked at Yi Gucheng, and said softly: "Gucheng, it's okay."

Yi Gucheng slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for six hours. When Bailu fused the Shura Sword and the Overlord Thunderbolt Sword together, Yi Gucheng had been sitting quietly on the bed.

He didn't make any moves, and he didn't show any impatience.

Just waiting quietly for the egret.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes lit up, and a black light flashed across his eyes. Yi Gucheng looked at the knife Bailu handed him with some surprise.

It was a knife whose entire body was pitch black, symbolizing darkness! It was hell!

The blade of the knife is extremely sharp, as if it can cut through mountains and cross the heaven and earth with one strike.

Bailu looked at the sword in his hand with a smile. This sword was even more domineering than Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue sword during the Three Kingdoms period.

With her cultivation level, she was unable to detect the level of this sword, and it was a sword she had refined.

But this is better. When this happens, it can only be said that this knife is of high class and infinitely powerful!

"Lu'er, what is this?" Yi Gucheng took the knife from Bai Lu's hand with some excitement.

Just like women love beauty, every man on this continent loves his own weapons. Whether they are swords, knives or guns...

Yi Gucheng loves swords very much. Practitioners regard their weapons as their own lives, and Yi Gucheng regards his swords as everything to him.

Of course, the first thing in his heart was the egret.

"This is the Thunderbolt Shura Knife."

A smile appeared on Egret's face. Her eyes were a little dazed, her body was shaking a little, and her face was even pale and colorless.

With her current strength, being able to fuse these two supreme swords together cannot be described as a miracle. It is simply a miracle among miracles.

However, after refining such a Bisura knife, the Overlord Thunderbolt Knife, and the Niucha's Thunderbolt Shura Knife, wouldn't it be unjust if the white egret didn't hurt a little bit?

How can this make many powerful people in this world feel embarrassed?

After receiving the Thunderbolt Shura Knife, Yi Gucheng stared at the knife seriously. He could also feel the breath of the Shura Knife on the knife.

Having fought with Shura Sword for so many years, he also has feelings.

Yi Gucheng raised his eyes and looked at Bailu. When he saw Bailu's pale and colorless face, his heart suddenly tightened.

He dropped the Thunderbolt Shura Knife, grabbed Egret's hand, and felt the coldness coming from his hand. Yi Gucheng immediately frowned.

He held Egret's little hand tightly with one hand, and grabbed the Thunderbolt Shura Knife on the bed with the other hand. He threw the Thunderbolt Shura Knife to the ground without mercy, and there was a sound of the weapon colliding with the ground.

Bailu stared at Yi Gucheng with wide eyes, "What are you..."

"If the price of getting this knife is that you get hurt, then I'd rather not have this knife."
Chapter completed!