Chapter 262: Sword Spirit
"Offering sacrifices for you?" Bai Hao repeated this sentence suspiciously, and immediately, he looked at the old man and asked, "Senior, dare to ask what is going on?"
The old man smiled mysteriously and said, "The previous owner of the sword in your hand was the one who created this teleportation array. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and the key to the teleportation array to open again is exactly ...... It!"
"Key?" Bai Hao's brows furrowed.
"Hmm. The old man said.
"So what should I do?"
As soon as Bai Hao's words fell, the old man said, "Do as it says." ”
"Oh. ”
Bai Hao responded, and then he asked the phantom, and said, "Excuse me, what you just said, to open the front for you and send sacrifices?"
Hearing this, the phantom nodded and said, "Master, it's very simple to open for me. All you need to do is put a few drops of blood on that sword. But the sacrifice ...... But it's not that easy. ”
"What sacrifice?"
As soon as Bai Hao's words were finished, the phantom immediately looked at Mu Lingling. When Bai Hao saw it, he was shocked and said, "No, I will never allow you to kill Ling Ling." ”
"Poofha. ”
Hearing this, the woman didn't say anything, but the old man laughed. After that, he smiled at Bai Hao and said, "Xiaoyou, are you too nervous?
"Uh. ”
Bai Hao was stunned, and his face immediately turned red.
I dare to be too nervous!
……
Mu Lingling saw Bai Hao's stupid appearance, and she didn't know why, but she felt a little sweet in her heart. This guy, although a little silly, is actually quite cute.
Just as Mu Lingling was thinking like this, the phantom spoke again: "Master rest assured, sacrifices don't necessarily need human lives." All I need is a few drops of its blood. ”
"Oooh. ”
Bai Hao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mu Lingling, and said, "That, Lingling, can you ......"
"Hee-hee, don't say it, I see. ”
Mu Lingling smiled playfully, without saying a word, and quickly took out the dagger from her arms and swiped it. In an instant, I saw a drop of crimson blood dripping out, which happened to fall on the wooden sword. No, it's no longer right to say it's a wooden sword, because it's a veritable sword.
"Groan!"
When Mu Lingling's blood dripped on the long sword, he saw that the sword erupted with a cold white light. Immediately, the phantom suspended in the air spoke again.
"Master, it's your turn. ”
"Shoot for me!" said the cold snow.
"Oooh. ”
Bai Hao immediately took out a carving knife from the Sumeru bag and slashed it towards his palm. In an instant, he saw that blood gushed out, like a fountain, gushing out of Bai Hao's palm. Seeing this, the phantom unceremoniously flew back into the sword, greedily sucking Bai Hao's blood.
1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes......
It took a quarter of an hour for the sword to stop. At this time, Bai Hao's face was already pale, even if he had already built the foundation, he couldn't withstand such blood loss.
Bai Hao staggered and stood up straight, and suddenly, his brows jumped, and his gaze couldn't help but stay on the hilt of the sword. He looked over, only to find that there were two more words there: "Bingling!"
"Bingling?"
"Ice Sword?"
"It doesn't feel very domineering!"
……
Bai Hao muttered, but as soon as he finished saying this, he saw that the Ice Ling Sword erupted with a dazzling white light. After a moment, a shocking sword aura suddenly burst out from the blade of that sword. It rushed out with a thud and stabbed the wall of the secret room, causing a big explosion.
"Boom, boom!"
At this moment, I saw smoke and dust flying in the secret room, and rubble scurrying around. The powerful explosion made this secret room unstable. It felt like the Chamber of Secrets was about to collapse.
However, Zhou Butong and Mu Lingling seemed to know in advance, and they behaved very calmly. Even, the old man whistled slowly, how comfortable it would be.
"Groan!"
Just when Bai Hao was very entangled, suddenly, he saw that the phantom's body was getting clearer and clearer. Finally, Bai Hao saw its face clearly for the first time.
It was a young girl in her twenties, with long black hair moving in the wind, and then, with a long white dress, she looked like a fairy in the fairy world. But the fly in the ointment is that its eyes exude a kind of bone-chilling coldness, without any emotional fluctuations.
Sword Spirit, is that emotionless?
Bai Hao suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head. Intuitively, he felt that the sword spirit was incomplete. However, just as he was thinking like this, he saw the sword spirit speak: "Please follow the decree of the soul, my heart proves this covenant; the transformation of the deed, the seven spirits are all relied on; the sword is sealed, the soul is still ignorant, and the ashes are flying my enemy, please come with the spirit!"
The mysterious and profound words echoed in the secret room, and when Leng Xue said those words, a thousand rays of light erupted from its body. After that, the slightly illusory cold snow quickly became solidified.
"I am the cold snow, the spirit of the Ice Edged Sword. Hope for the master, break the stone and divide the gold, and destroy the strong enemy. Whoever is against the Lord - I will destroy them with my own body. ”
With the sound of Leng Xue's cold shout, I saw a white sword blade break through the air, and quickly echoed with the sword-shaped stone tablet on the altar. After a moment, the sword-shaped stone tablet on the altar suddenly buzzed and trembled.
"Click, click!"
The sword-shaped stele suddenly made a clicking sound, and in an instant, I saw the sword-shaped stele standing tall, and it was slowly cracking. Little by little, it began to crack from top to bottom.
"Click, click. ”
After a while, the speed at which the sword-shaped stele cracked faster and faster. Finally, with a bang, the sword-shaped stele was completely shattered. But unexpectedly, the sword-shaped stele after the collapse did not turn into a pile of rubble, but it revealed its true face of Lushan.
It was an iron sword-shaped stone tablet, on which countless lifelike sword patterns were carved. At its feet, there was an incomparably complex teleportation formation. Not...... It looked like the sword-shaped stone tablet was pressing down on the teleportation array.
Bai Hao and the three of them looked at this strange teleportation array, among them, the old man explained: "This teleportation array is indeed suppressed by that sword-shaped stone tablet. That's why I said that the Ice Ling Sword is the key. ”
"Oh?"
"What does the senior mean is that the Ice Ling Sword can remove that sword-shaped stone tablet?" Bai Hao asked.
"Won't you just try it?" said the old man with a smile.
"Well, too. ”
……
As he spoke, Bai Hao stretched out his hand and took the Ice Ling Sword in his hand. After that, under the gaze of the old man and Mu Lingling, he walked step by step towards the sword-shaped stone tablet.
The iron altar felt different, and as soon as Bai Hao walked up, he immediately felt countless golden iron horses. That sword energy, that edge, is simply terrifying.
However, Bai Hao still endured the discomfort in his heart, and slowly put the Ice Ling Sword in the groove.
With a click, the scene in the secret room changed dramatically!
……
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