"Blood of a thousand mountains!"
The creation wood muttered this name in his heart. He looked at the long saber floating in the air, his eyes burning.
Just by hearing the name, one could understand how unusual this divine weapon was.
Not only that.
When his gaze landed on the thousand mountain Blood, he saw the mysterious runes engraved on it. At a glance, it seemed as if there were Dao runes manifested.
The inner thoughts of the creation wood.
Qin shujian understood what he meant, but he did not say much.
In fact.
The thousand mountain Blood was the first God weapon he had. Even after he obtained the God slaying saber, he had never thrown it away.
Even though they were no longer needed, they were still kept.
However ...
At Qin shujian's realm, a four-seal Dao weapon was of no use at all.
Even a weapon that he had casually condensed from a rock on the side of the road was more powerful than the four-seal Dao weapon thousand mountain Blood.