Chapter 1317: Artifact (3)

Demons and fallen angels alike have wings, and their wings flicker, and they all soar into the air; The vampire warriors instantly turned into huge black crows, accompanied by a large black mist gushing out, flying towards the peak in black pressure; The skeleton warrior jumped quickly one after another skeleton war horses, and the skeleton horses galloped out with a roar, and rushed to the top of the mountain along the path that spiraled upward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The territory was full of people, and the warriors who stayed behind exchanged their heads, guessing the possibility of a celestial anomaly, could it be that the legendary demon artifact was really unearthed?

Goode and Cass woke up, got up, and ran out of the door to ask what had happened, but neither of them paid any attention to the two of them, and in the eyes of the Fallen, the beast slave was a lowly being, unworthy to speak to a noble angel. The two looked at each other. Faithfully stand at the door of the host's VIP room, to prevent anyone from disturbing the master's rest.

The black mist shrouded the peak of death, blocking the further spread of the blazing blood-colored blood, Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, and a delicate ancient sword with blood shining jumped out of thin air from under the deep stone crack, as if it were suspended in front of him like a spirit, and a circle of blood-like sword rays spread out from the sword body.

A powerful aura permeates every inch of space at the peak.

It was a precious and quaint long sword, the sword was three feet and three minutes long, about a palm wide, and the swallowing mouth carving at the hilt was engraved with the skull of the vivid dark demon god, especially the two blood-dripping teeth were impressive, and the hilt was like the length of the hilt of a Japanese samurai*, which was enough to hold both hands together and split out more powerful force.

A faint white frost, hidden in the blood shot by the blade, is like a little ice and snow in the maple forest, giving people a kind of sword life that is no longer a cold blade, but a fresh sword weapon!

The blood of the whole long sword flowed, and the white frost was speckled with circles, spreading circles of light, showing the demeanor of the artifact!

"Master......" the long sword said in a low voice, "Your strength ...... It's more than I thought it would be......"

“……”

Zhao Hu was dumbfounded, speechless, he felt from the violent and powerful dark aura emitted by the long sword that it was a realm beyond his imagination, he couldn't imagine that a sword spirit could cultivate to such an unfathomable realm, which was far beyond him.

"Fortunately, I feel that your aura is very strong......" Zhao Hu reluctantly made an excuse.

Before he finished speaking, the long sword sighed: "Your idea is wrong, my power can only be stimulated step by step by combining with you, as your strength climbs level by level." Before you become truly strong, my true face will not be exposed, otherwise, it will bring endless disasters to you, my master, and me.

Both the powerful angels of Heaven and the dark demons of the Demon Realm are eyeing me and want to usurp my power. Didn't you see me use my huge spiritual power to gather a huge black mist and block the light I radiated? What I am afraid of is the covetousness of some terrible being! ”

"Then what should I do, your appearance has already alarmed the surrounding territorial forces!" Zhao Hu's eyes fell on the bottom of the peak, and four directions were faintly visible, and the four teams of men and horses rushed to the peak with all their might, and they had already reached the halfway point of the mountain. The fastest are the three flying races of fallen angels, vampires, and demons, with the skeletons falling behind.

"I need to be integrated with the master, and I will have to change the shape and color in the future, before your strength reaches the level of unscrupulous, my true face will not be revealed, and once it is leaked, it will bring you death." The long sword said heavily, the strength of the master's demon general-level is low, which makes it feel that an unprecedented huge crisis is imminent, and it must be low-key, careful, and careful.

"Come on, I agree to blend in with you!" Seeing that the matter was urgent, Zhao Hu blurted out, at this moment, the slightest hesitation would be regarded by the four major lords who came in a hurry as a private artifact, triggering a fierce killing. He wasn't afraid of killing, but he wasn't strong enough to sustain him in defeating the masters of the four realms at the same time.

"Thank you, host!" The long sword said softly, and suddenly the whole long sword that was full of blood turned into wisps of blood-colored smoke, from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and into it like mercury.

As he expected, the blood-colored sword qi of the long sword was inextricably poured into his dantian one after another, condensing, and before he could cry out in his heart, the long sword exclaimed with a spiritual induction: "Master, your Dou Qi source is so powerful, I underestimate your strength." With the pure Dou Qi source of this Dou Mang, the fusion between me and you will be flawless, and the power of each of my realms will be stimulated to the greatest extent, and the master's greatest combat potential will be stimulated. Allow me to become one with your Dou Qi Source, right? ”

The so-called Dou Qi source is actually the name of the Dou Qi cultivator Dantian in the Xingchen Continent, and it is well known that Dantian is a familiar name for Qi refiners in Eastern China. The Star Continent in the west called the dantian of the Dou Qi cultivator the source of the Dou Qi, which meant the source of the Dou Qi stimulation. The name is different, but it actually refers to the same place.

What the long sword was in awe of was the slowly rotating and tongue-in-flamed holy fire refining blood qi wheel in Zhao Hu's body, like a small round of bright sun, emitting a powerful aura, which had both dark demonic qi and implied angelic light aura, which made the long sword feel quite comfortable, and he couldn't wait to make a request for further fusion.

Zhao Hu said majestically: "Merge, my sword servant, I will not hesitate to agree to any request you have!" ”

"Thank you for your generosity!" The long sword thanked him in a deep voice, and thousands of wisps of blood-colored sword qi rushed to the slowly rotating holy fire blood refining chakra, and with a bang, Zhao Hu's body surface flames surged dozens of meters, and the speed of the holy fire blood refining in the dantian accelerated suddenly, and the long whale absorbed water to refine the blood-colored sword qi, and the long sword did not resist, seamlessly blending into the sun-like qi chakra.

Although the above is long, it is actually only a few minutes.

"Who is so bold as to covet the demonic artifact of his own clan?" Several questions were asked, and the blazing flames that suddenly rose through the air made the demons, fallen angels, vampires, and skeletons thousands of kilometers away from the peak see clearly, and they rushed all the way, and they didn't expect anyone to take the first step, and they all shouted loudly.

With a deafening roar, the blood-colored sword qi of the last wisp of the long sword had dissolved into the holy fire blood refining qi chakra, "Boom! The sound of a thunderstorm, the huge black column of air that often drooped from the sky, was blown into hundreds of millions of wisps of mist by the fierce thunderstorm, spraying like a violent shower.

The wind that had stopped for a while, with a scream, blew quickly, and the speed of the demon soldiers in the four major territories was stagnant.

"Crunching ......"

With a huge spiritual power, the long sword controlled the deep stone cracks that were cracked and healed, and it was worthy of being an artifact-level superb famous sword, and the powerful sword spirit could actually have a miraculous effect from this, which was really beyond Zhao Hu's expectations. The majestic storm of spiritual power filled out of the body, and in just a few seconds, the cracked stone crack in front of the temple healed as before, and it became one with the nearby mountain.

Although a few seconds were short, the leakage of the long sword's huge god-level spiritual power wave caused black clouds to roll in the night sky, as if an unimaginably powerful existence appeared, and in the distance, there were powerful magic senses flying over like thousands of searchlights.

"Let's go!" The voice of the long sword roared in his head.

Without urging it, Zhao Hu had already noticed that something was wrong, especially the warriors of the four major territories, approaching the peak of less than five hundred meters, with the exit of the word "go" of the long sword, a surging demon general-level power burst out from the dantian tide, he roared, his legs were slightly bent, his feet suddenly burst out of force, and with a bang, he jumped into the dark night sky.

"Click-" A fork-shaped lightning flashed tens of thousands of meters, illuminating Zhao Hu's figure in detail.

Zhao Hu didn't dare to show his signature demonic wings, he was the only one in the entire abyss with the appearance of a fallen angel, but he had a pitch-black demonic wing, but instead burned a strong flame demon fighting qi, turning into a raging fire man, making it difficult to identify the true face.

What surprised him even more was that he had just jumped into the night sky, and before the lightning flashed, his face was cold, and a cold demon mask condensed from under his skin, and he was worn flawlessly on his face, even if he was close at hand, it was difficult to see his true face. He knew that this was a move made by Longsword to protect him, and he really didn't know the specific principle, so he could only go back and ask again.

With a snort, he was like a fire meteor falling from the sky, and he planted a death peak as high as 10,000 meters.

The wind roared sharply, the figures flickered, and thousands of demon warriors, fallen angels, vampire warriors, and skeleton warriors on horseback rushed to the peak of death like sharp arrows, staring angrily at the figure that fell rapidly and wrapped in flames, and hurriedly landed on the peak, a pair of strange eyes, sweeping the smooth ground, finding nothing, all of them were angry, and they all thought that the person who escaped had obtained the unearthed demon artifact first.

"Catch up with him......" The four lords were the first to arrive, and they roared fiercely.

At this moment, the flame has just fallen halfway up the mountain, it seems that the mysterious person can't fly, the falling posture is like a suicide jumper, and the whole person is like a heavy boulder wrapped in flames and flies down.

Whether he committed suicide or not, the demon soldiers of the four major territories had to catch up to see what was going on, they had been stationed around the Death Peak for many years, and they had been ordered by the Demon Emperor to guard the demon artifact nearby. Once snatched away, how can you explain it to His Majesty the Demon Emperor?