Chapter 885: Heavy equipment

Since the great red-clothed master has been life-and-death, I don't know how many people have been killed without his conscience, and he has given birth to magical thoughts, thinking about and heaven. He should be called the black-clothed master.
Yang Tian glanced at Qing Xiaoyue and then smiled: "Xiaoyue, write it, let me see how strong this thing is."
This thing can kill life and death, Yang Tian doesn't believe it, there must be a restriction, otherwise it won't be invincible.
If it can be used, it can help him improve his practice, fully realize yin and yang, and perhaps become enlightened by it!
"You're crazy, Brother Yang Tian, ​​Xiaoyue almost died just now, this thing can't be written." How could Xiaoyue agree, her head away like a rattle, she didn't want to try the taste just now.
"It's okay, if you can kill me as a mortal, you will cultivate the most." Yang Tian said with a smile.
"You really asked me to write?" Qing Xiaoyue also felt reasonable when she heard it. If she could kill Yang Tian, ​​she wouldn't be invincible.
Yang Tian nodded, Qing Xiaoyue pursed her lips, and sweat appeared on her forehead. At this time, she gritted her teeth and picked up the brush, and began to write crookedly.
The red leader was stunned, this guy was really desperate, so he dared to write on it.
At this time, the red-clothed master's aura disappeared a lot. Under this kind of peaceful aura, he felt comfortable all over, and regretted incomparably why he made such a big mistake.
This is the effect of merit, which can purify people's death and remove the evil thoughts in the heart, which is very scary.
Qing Xiaoyue's palms were trembling slightly. After Yang finished writing, she began to write the following Tianzi, and Yang Tian felt a sense of death enveloping her, and the yin was incomparable.
With death enveloping him, he felt an aging posture all over his body, which surprised him, but he didn't care.
When the last one was written, Yang Tian felt lifeless, and there was a layer of black mist entwined all over his body, as if something happened to a ghost ghost, it was terrifying.
"Brother Yang Tian!" Seeing this scene, Qing Xiaoyue was shocked, her face pale.
"Fuck!" Yang Tian was full of blood and energy, how terrible the golden aura was. His aging physique returned to its original state, and his endless energy was directly shaken away.
"You...you are all right!" The red leader was paralyzed with fright, and he shivered. This person was so terrible.
"It's really okay, great." Qing Xiaoyue said with joy, the pale white on her face, and at the same time she pointed to life and death and said: "The name on this has disappeared, look."
Yang Tian didn't need to look at it to know that he was the master of life and death now, how could he not know the mystery.
"If you want to break life and death, you also need strength. If I urge, it is estimated that I can kill a monk who is higher than a realm!" Yang Tian secretly said in his heart.
Yang Tian put things away. At this time, he opened the red-clothed master's eyebrows, his face sank when he saw something, this old clapper actually killed so many people.
"As a believer, you should eliminate evil and do good, but you have lost your conscience." Yang Tian's deep voice sounded.
"I know that I am wrong, I know that I am wrong, God forgive me for my viciousness, forgive me." The red archmaster trembled...
"Knowing your mistakes? Humph, if it weren't for the merits to resolve your grievances, you would still know your mistakes." Yang Tian shook his head slightly and said softly. At the same time, he knew some things. There were still many methods of practice in this world.
The red master once held a battle against an old Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain with his life and death. This made him feel a little puzzled. The old Taoist's cultivation base was not high, and how to resolve the dead spirit made him a little surprised.
"It seems that this world hides a lot of unknown secrets." Yang Tian said slowly in his heart, this life and death alone is already very terrifying, the chaos treasure, the heaven and the earth existed when they first opened.
The red master was repenting and wanted to make up for the big mistake he had made, but Yang Tian ignored him. At this time, he came to the castle.
This guy did all the evil in the first place, and there are many treasures hidden in the house. This life and death was taken out of it, which made Yang Tian born a lot of interest.
In the depths of the castle, there is a large bookshelf. After Yang Tian glanced at it, a golden lightning shot from his eyes, which directly split the bookshelf, exposing the scene inside.
"Oh, my goodness, I got rich..." Qing Xiaoyue vented in a daze. In her eyes, there was a piece of gold bricks superimposed on top of each other, touching the basement that was a few hundred meters away, exuding softness. Jinmang, the magnificent breath is pressing.
The red patriarch was confessing his sins. At this moment, when he heard this voice, there was a burst of doubt. Is God also greedy for money?
Qing Xiaoyue danced with brows, walked over and picked up a few gold bricks, leaving Yang Tian speechless for a while. In his eyes, these things are not as good as scrap iron, and he can get a piece of refined material for a gold mountain.
But how did Qing Xiaoyue manage so many, so many gold bricks, if it were changed into wealth, it would be an unimaginable number, and he would have no worries about eating and drinking for ten lifetimes.
Moreover, these are not important. Although Qing Xiaoyue is a doctor, she also knows the value of some antiquities. There are many jewels, bronzes, jade cups, jades, etc. in the gold bricks. These are the most treasured.
Yang Tian's eyes scanned inside. After a few glances, he took up an ancient sword, the bronze ancient sword, which was rusty on it, and it was about to decay. I don't know how many years it has survived.
And this ancient bronze sword was broken, and it looked like a piece of scrap iron, without the slightest feeling of preciousness.
"What's this stuff? It's all rotten, it's definitely worthless, these things are worth." Qing Xiaoyue searched for the beautiful jade, glanced at the bronze sword in his hand, and muttered.
After Yang Tian glanced a few times, his eyes were dignified, and his palm shook suddenly, and the terrifying golden blood qi burst into the ancient sword.
With a hum, the old bronze sword, at this time, the rust on the exterior suddenly fell off, revealing a dazzling glow, like a piece of divine iron glowing, a bit terrifying.
"Wow, baby, big baby!" Qing Xiaoyue couldn't pull out her eyes, and shouted.
The red master also came over, his face was full of horror. It turned out that this talent was a god, it was terrible, and the breath that radiated made his spirits out of his body.
The golden big sword ran across the sky, exuding a breath of force, floating in the void, filled with strands of lines, profound and elusive.
Seeing this scene, Yang Tian's face changed slightly, his blood dissipated, and the ancient sword returned to normal.
Yang Tian's eyes fell on it. Although the ancient sword was broken, it was extremely bright. There were faint lines on the sword's body, which almost disappeared.
Seeing the brand-new ancient sword, Qing Xiaoyue's eyes widened. Just now she said it was tattered, but now it is so bright and translucent, which is incredible.
The red master has also been surprised. This ancient sword was obtained by China. The history is elusive, but it turned out to be such a thing.
Yang Tian felt for a while, his face was full of surprise, this road actually contains a kind of rule, this is a treasure that interweaves the rules of heaven and earth!
"The rules are so complicated. I don't know how many years they still exist. They should have been made by a god!" Yang Tiansi was amazed. Although this ancient sword was broken, the rules still exist. If it is cultivated, it must be a respect tool !