"The sword is made of iron, it is psychic because of its grasping, it is moved by its heart, it is alive because of blood, and it dies because of non-thought. ”

This is a famous saying about the 'sword' that has been passed down from the ancient sword cultivators, and they have thoroughly studied the 'sword'.

In their opinion, the sword has a will of its own.

Originally, Mo Xie didn't believe these nonsense remarks at all, and even if he heard it, he would only regard it as a line in a TV series.

However, when there was a clicking sound from the Huolin Sword, he suddenly felt that the sword in his hand came to life.

That's right, the Huolin Sword came to life! With that slight click, Mo Xie felt the hilt of the sword in his hand tremble, trembling for a while, as if he was holding the body of a spirit snake in his hand instead of a sword made of fine iron.

With this strange trembling, the force that should have been acting on Mo Xie after knocking the crutches away turned out to be a failure, and the trembling sword guided Mo Ye's arm to his side.

"Eclipse of the Sun!"

This was the starting move of the 'Fire Lin Eclipse Sun', and after releasing this sword move several times, it was the first time that Mo Ye felt the operation of this sword so subtly.

Quiver.

The Huolin Sword was trembling, and at this moment, the originally imperceptible crack on the sword body had expanded to the point where it could be called a 'rift', and the crimson light in the depths of the sword body continued to overflow from this crack like a flowing stream, like a flowing cloud in the mountains surrounding the peerless lonely peak.

Mo Xie knew that this was the blood of the Huolin Sword.

In other words, this is the essence of the Fire Lin Sword.

"The sword turned out to be flesh and blood......

At this moment, Mo Xie could no longer regard the Huolin Sword as a dead thing.

However, he knew that he was afraid that the next moment the Fire Lin Sword would be gone.

Because, the two streamers that came from below were already in front of them, and the trembling intent on the Huolin Sword was obviously directed at them.

Trembling doesn't always mean cowardice, and anger can make people tremble involuntarily when they pile up to a certain level.

"Huolin, Eclipse Sun!"

There was no hesitation, no love at all for this alternative life form that had clearly derived its own will.

Because, this sword was originally cast by the Huolin Sword with Mo Ye's hand.

It was like an illusory existence holding Mo Ye's hand, demonstrating the subtlety of this sword, a mysterious and mysterious feeling enveloped Mo Ye's entire mind, and he lost his mind for a while, and when he turned back, a fiery unicorn phantom had already condensed around him.

The flame color is hazy, and the sword qi is thin, this is probably the worst 'Fire Lin Eclipse Sun' in history.

However, no one dares to underestimate this sword.

Because, this is a sword that the Huolin Sword uses its own will as a guide and at the cost of its own collapse!

"Smack!"

The phantom was formed, and under Mo Ye's gaze, the Huolin Sword was broken from the crack, and the bewitching red mangs were like a river bursting its banks, frantically blending into the Qilin Phantom.

"Roar!"

The moment the sword shattered, Mo Xie clearly heard a roar full of rebelliousness, which seemed to contain the domineering spirit of devouring heaven and earth.

The next moment, the Qilin Phantom met the monk's magic weapon.

"Poof!

After two strange sound effects, the 'flying shoes' that made Mo Ye feel extremely stressed a moment ago actually broke with one blow, and the castration of the unicorn phantom did not decrease slightly, this illusory beast actually looked up to the sky like a living creature and roared, and then raised its hooves and claws, and rushed towards the figure below that was struggling to support itself in the rain of bullets.

When the fire unicorn comes out, how can I do it without seeing blood?

"Fire Lin Sword ......"

Mo Ye held the half-truncated sword in his hand and was stunned for a while.

Just now, a huge amount of information poured into his head.

"Eclipse Sun Sword Technique!"

When he closed his eyes, he opened them again, and when he opened them again, Mo Ye's eyes were already full of horror.

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The dimly lit lobby is quite ancient, and under the glazed tiles, there are rows of stone monuments.

Each of them was surrounded by a glass cover, and along with the lights, a woman's voice rang out:

"Tourists, this is the 'stele forest' of the Mu family in southern Xinjiang, the ancestors of the Mu family are the wang family, and there has been a champion ......"

The professional commentary, the passages of text, have long been familiar by heart, this is a young tour guide, she is leading a team of no less than twenty or thirty people to visit this monument. If there are no surprises, she has no worries about income in this tourist destination.

However, when she went out today, she obviously forgot to look at the yellow calendar.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound mingled into her explanation, followed by the sound of a string of glass breaking, and she looked at the source of the sound in astonishment, and suddenly a picture that she would never forget in her life came into view.

A stone monument fell on the ground covered with broken glass, and several tourists stood beside the stone monument with a look of trepidation.

"Hey, hey, hey, I swear! It was the stele that fell on its own!"

A strong man was swept by the female guide's gaze and immediately shouted, and several companions around him were also helping.

"Damn, this is an accident!"

Suddenly, the female guide's face turned white, and she screamed as if she had seen the most terrible thing in the world, and then, as soon as she turned around, she ran out at a speed that would make the world champion embarrassed.

As a local, she knows exactly what the meaning of these steles is hidden.

"Hiss......sss

Just when the man standing on the edge of the stele was still clearing himself of suspicion, a black aura suddenly emerged from the place where the stele was originally standing.

"Hey, what the hell is that?!"

A sharp-eyed tourist was keenly aware of the smoke, but the light in the room was not very good, and several tourists did not see the vision when they followed his guidance.

As a result, they missed a great chance to escape.

"Ahhh

The black qi entangled the man closest to the stele, and his long confession was replaced by screams.

Under the gaze of everyone, this man had blood spilling from all seven orifices.

"Ahh

"Hell!"

I don't know who was the first to shout out, and everyone ran away from the door, however, there were too many of them, and on the other hand, the door was too narrow, and worse, there was still a threshold for this door!

So some fell at the door, some stepped on it, some bled and some wailed.

In the midst of the chaos, no one looked back again.

No one saw it, and right behind them, the bloodied man was smiling at their backs.

There was only a miserable whiteness in his eyes.