Chapter 384: Silence

And the black gas also made a crisp sound, and a deep crack appeared in the place where the barrier was attacked, and then the black gas suddenly shattered and disappeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, Mo Yin also disappeared at that moment, and when Mo Yin appeared in the next moment, he was already sitting on the body of a guardian lion beast, and the sharp blade of the organ sword was also aimed at the head of the guardian lion beast.

"Alright, that's it." The skeleton said from the side, and Mo Yin also put away the organ sword and jumped off the guardian lion beast.

With a slight wave of the skeleton's hand, the two huge guardian lion beasts returned to the stone gate very docilely, and the stones that had been shattered on the ground wrapped the guardian lion beasts again.

"Although it is up to the point, it can still be seen that your strength is above the guardian lion beast, and the powerful momentum that naturally exudes also makes the guardian lion beast dare not stop you from the beginning."

"The seniors have won the prize, and if you continue to fight, I don't know who will lose and who will win." Mo Yin is not too humble, this guardian lion beast is only afraid that it is obedient to the skeleton old man, so it did not launch a fierce attack, so Mo Yin can be so relaxed.

"Since I said that it wasn't for nothing, then I'll give you something." After the skeleton finished speaking, he picked up a piece of the skeleton of a demonic beast from the ground, handed it to Mo Yin, and said, "This is what I gave you, how about it?" Do you like it? ā€

"Senior, what is this?" Mo Yin asked, looking at the bones in his hand.

"Of course it's just an ordinary monster skeleton, and you're so serious when I'm joking with you, I'm really convinced." The skeleton made an old voice, a hint of helplessness at Mo Yin.

"This ...... Ah, joking, of course I know it's a joke, haha. ā€

"It's fake, boy. You sit up. The old man said, only to see a black and white seat with no material suspended in the air in front of him.

Behind the seat was a pair of wings, one black and one white, and the wings were as if they were real, lifelike and shining, like a throne.

At this moment, from in front of Mo Yin, a white staircase appeared in front of him, and the staircase seemed to be real and illusory, slowly extending upwards until it was connected to the throne.

And on the seat, a sword with a pitch-black but snow-white hilt stood on it. Just looking at the sword at the bottom of the stairs makes people feel a very powerful deterrent force, and they can't help but worship.

"Young man, go up and get it, it's yours."

"Mine? That's it."

"No need to ask, go ahead." Skeleton said.

Mo Yin took a step and stepped towards the first white staircase, on which he could clearly feel the substance under his feet, and Mo Yin took another step upward.

One step, two steps.

When he reached the last staircase, he only heard a crisp sound, Mo Yin looked in the direction of the sound, and the organ sword in his hand was actually broken into several sections at this time, and the broken sword body did not fall, but was suspended in the air.

Then the broken blade floated towards the sword on the throne, and a white light flashed over the broken blade and the sword on the throne completely merged.

The strange pattern slowly emerged on the sword's body, like a totem, which had never been seen before.

Mo Yin stretched out his hand, slowly approaching, and the sword seemed to attract Mo Yin, and the outstretched hand could not be withdrawn.

The moment the hand touched the sword, nothing special happened. But the wings that radiated from the back of the throne gathered on the sword, and gradually dimmed.

But suddenly, I saw a cloud of black gas emanating from the sword, enveloping Mo Yin's entire person.

In the next moment, when Mo Yin opened his eyes again, his whole person was floating in the air, and all around him was black, but the strange thing was that Mo Yin could see it clearly at this time.

"I ask you, what's your name, boy."

In the darkness, a deep and domineering voice came into Mo Yin's ears, and it didn't sound like the skeleton old man.

"My name is Moyin, may I ask your Excellency?"

As soon as Mo Yin's words fell, he saw the sword that was still in his hand in the void appeared in front of him.

"I can't imagine that after such a long time, it's really surprising that I woke up and became my master."

"You're talking to me? Are you a sword spirit?! ā€

"Of course it's me, boy. It's me who communicates with your consciousness. ā€

This time it was Mo Yin's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect that it was the sword in front of him talking to him. Although I had heard the legend of the thousand-year-old sword spirit, I had only heard about it, so how could I not be surprised when I saw it today. This is not the same as the still dew in the Bloodthirsty Sword, but a spirit that has existed for at least a thousand years.

Without waiting for Mo Yin to recover from his surprise, the sword spirit continued, "Just let me be silent. ā€

"Is it because of you that everything that has always attracted me?"

Silence didn't answer Mo Yin directly, but said, "Boy, you have the breath of the seven-colored dragon's spine in your body, presumably all of this is because of this." Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to pick me up directly, and you wouldn't be able to control the black gas. ā€

The spirit creature recognizes the Lord, not to mention the thousand-year-old sword spirit. If it weren't for it, no one would use it.

"If that's ......"

"You are my master, it was my fault for calling you a kid just now, I hope the master will forgive." Silence didn't have the strong appearance just now, but a humble attitude at this time, which made Mo Yin a little unnatural.

In fact, it is reasonable for this thousand-year-old sword spirit to call himself a kid, and there is nothing to care about at all.

Mo Yin said, "It's okay, it's okay. You call me master, but it makes me unnatural. ā€

"Then call it a partner, how about it? That's what I used to call him. ā€

Mo Yin didn't know who he was in Silence's mouth, but he could guess it.

"Well, I like that too." Mo Yin said with a smile.

Silence slowly trembled left and right in the void, and suddenly penetrated Mo Yin's body like lightning, and in an instant, an extremely powerful force poured into his body, and black qi was scurrying in his body.

Mo Yin was taken aback, but quickly calmed down and began to absorb the sudden surge of power.

This power is very strong, but it seems to be conscious, and little by little it begins to release according to the rhythm of Mo Yin's absorption, and it will not suddenly burst out, otherwise such a powerful force will directly make Mo Yin's violent body die.

The true qi in his body and the power and black qi that poured in also quickly fused together, and a large area of black qi formed a protective circle around Mo Yin, enveloping his whole person in it.

As time passed, Mo Yin felt that his current strength had reached a bottleneck, like a bucket filled with water, if he didn't change to a bigger bucket to fill the current water, then it would overflow. () "Dragon Martial Saint Emperor" only represents the author's pure white as snow's point of view, if you find that its content violates the national law and contradicts the content, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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