"Say it. ”

Ning Yue naturally wouldn't refuse, although he couldn't guess what he wanted to say, but in this case, most of the things that the other party asked for were entrusted to the future. After all, no one can guarantee that this attempt will succeed.

"According to Mo Xu Yancrow, the worst outcome is that I disappear, but she can recover as before. If it really comes to that point, don't tell her the truth when she wakes up. I don't want to make her feel guilty and sad because of her departure, which she finally woke up again. ”

His hands were pressed on his chest, and his voice was soft, with a hint of crying.

Nodding, Ning Yue replied: "I understand, I just said that I accidentally found her in a coma, and brought her here out of kindness, but I didn't expect to wake her up by luck with the help of the spiritual veins of Qingque Mountain." ”

"Well, that's enough, thank you. Well, it's time to get started. ”

Pity smiled, with a touch of sadness in his smile. She is very optimistic about this attempt. She had no doubt about the origin and power of the Demon Wing Emperor Chess, after all, it was a magic weapon that even the God of Exile coveted, but what Ning Yue had to do was not just to make a contract with the Demon Wing Emperor Chess itself, but to go one step further.

Destroying the original sword body and replacing the sword spirit into another spirit weapon, even a skilled refiner may not be able to succeed, not to mention that Ning Yue has no experience in this area.

Slowly taking out the chariot chess piece from his robe, Ning Yue suddenly froze, and sighed: "Actually, from the beginning, you didn't expect to succeed, right? Therefore, you have been deliberately not revealing her name, just in case, for fear that I would inadvertently say something and let her wake up to notice the clues, and she had to reveal her acquaintance with you during the questioning." ”

"Maybe. But even if I fail, I'm satisfied. After all, she was able to wake up, and that was enough. ”

After that, Mercy raised his hand, and his body fell to the ground, and when he closed his eyes, he opened his shirt and chest slightly, revealing the snow-white skin at the collarbone.

"Let's do it. ”

"Hopefully, it will succeed. ”

Looking up and sighing, Ning Yue shook his hand and nailed the strange chopping knife he was carrying into the ground, and then his five fingers clenched tightly, his fingertips pierced his skin, and he dragged the chariot chess piece in the palm of his hand and soaked it in blood, and in the next moment, a strange circle of dark red fluctuations slowly diffused and rippled.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a step out with a low roar, and a heavy slap of his palm fell, and the chariot chess pieces suddenly slapped on the surface of the exposed skin.

In an instant, several circles of red waves rotated at the place of touch, the rippled lines in the void slowly rose, and in the center of the pattern, the outline of the crown-shaped chess pieces flashed and disappeared. Immediately afterward, a tower-like pattern emerged into the void, no longer just a flat outline, but a three-dimensional fall, enveloping the entire body of the prayer.

"The magic wings are mighty, the emperor drinks my blood, and signs the oath of reincarnation. Your life, the rest of your life will be a demon, for my dependents, turn a strong shield to guard the emperor, and wield a vast force to break the enemy. Class, chariot!"

The simple words of the oath appeared in his mind, and Ning Yue slowly read it out in a deep voice, and at the end of the moment, all the rippling waves suddenly retracted, and all of them were injected into the body of pity.

In an instant, the towering body trembled violently like a convulsion, and the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were filled with dark red. Powerful demon power surged through her body, and strange runes flashed red through her skin, and then through her clothes, reflecting on the surface of her body.

At the same moment, Ning Yue withdrew his hand and retreated, the chariot chess piece had disappeared under his palm, and the pattern of the chariot loomed on the surface of the skin exposed by Pity.

"Let's go, let's take the next step. ”

Sighing to himself, he took out the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword and quickly slashed it. At that moment, the forbidden power of the demon bloodline awakened, and the violent aura filled the blade of the sword and glowed like blood scarlet.

Ping!

With just one blow, the thin sword broke, and the sword of mercy as a sword spirit is absolutely extraordinary, but in the absence of any mysterious power to support the edge of the dark Xuan ancient sword, it is vulnerable.

The moment the sword broke, the body of Mercy trembled again, and a faint snort of pain came out under the open cherry lips. The next moment, a faint shadow of pale color could be clearly seen on the body, and the remnants of the chariot chess piece pattern also left with it, reflecting on the slightly distorted blurred shadow.

"It's good that the oath was signed by mercy, not her. ”

Ning Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, he pulled out a strange slasher with his left backhand, stabbed it with a stab, and went straight through the flying phantom. At the same time, his right hand let go of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and with a slap of his palm, it was against the flying phantom of pity.

At the same time, at the position of his chest, the red light of the crown chess piece pattern was transmitted, and the light flickering rhythm of the chariot chess piece on the mercy prayer gradually coincided, and began to flash and disappear at the same frequency.

"Ownerless things, soulless blades, receive a new baptism, and usher in the arrival of symbiotic spirits!"

With a low roar, the bloodline power originating from the Demon Wing Emperor Chess was injected into the strange slashing knife in Ning Yue's full urging, and a layer of amber waves quietly rose above the blade of the phantom spirit body.

At that moment, the illusion of mercy began to shrink, and seemed to be infused into the strange slasher. On the other side, the towering girl's body completely broke off the connection with the phantom, and she fell to the ground with a limp, her eyes slowly closed.

However, she was clearly alive, her chest heaving, and her slightly open mouth was gasping.

"Pity, hold on. She'll wake up soon, and while she says she's gone, you'd rather see her again, right?"

Gritting his teeth, Ning Yue reached out with his right hand and grabbed it, and he directly grabbed the remnant spirit body in the void and slammed it into the strange slasher.

Zheng –

The blade roared, the chill rippled, and in the waves of red light, the distorted spirit body was completely injected into the strange slasher, and disappeared into the void. Soon, the red light on the blade began to fade.

With a long exhale, Ning Yue nodded and said suspiciously, "It's done?"

Who knows, the voice can be dropped, and the strange chopping knife roared again, and it was trembling violently, breaking free from Ning Yue's hand and rising into the air. Immediately after, an arc of red cold light slashed out, and directly behind the cold glow, another phantom came out of the strange slashing knife together, and it was the phantom spirit of mercy.

Bite!

The blade fell to the ground and stood upright in it. Ning Yue didn't have time to look at the strange slashing knife again, so he jumped forward and reached out to grab the merciful spirit body that appeared again.

This time, however, his hand passed directly through the phantom, and he couldn't touch it at all.

"Pity!"

His heart trembled, he couldn't understand why he should have succeeded, but at the last moment, the strange slasher that had no spirit lodge refused to merciful and shook her out of the blade.

The outline of the phantom began to dissipate, and even the pattern of the chariot chess pieces reflected on the chest of Mercy was dimming, and she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ning Yue who was roaring in front of her, smiled sadly, and raised her hand to touch the other party's face as if she wanted to touch it. However, before they touched, the fingers dissipated into dots of flying shadows, and the whole body became more transparent.

"No, no, you will never be allowed to disappear here!"

With another roar, Ning Yue pumped his backhand, and the dark ancient sword entered his palm again. There seems to be nothing else he can rely on now.

"Sword Spirit, as you said, when the power of each seal is unlocked, the new move that awakens is exactly the power that I need most as my master at that time. Now, I need the power of redemption, not killing. The swordsman, with the heart as the blade, can be both killed and protected!"

In his widening eyes, the red color was shining, and the power of the awakened demon bloodline was unprecedentedly powerful under the urging of the Demon Wing Emperor Chess. But, he understands, this is still not enough.

"The power of the spiritual weapon that once suppressed the Demon Wing Emperor Chess, borrow it all from me!"

With a swing of the sword, the sword intent broke through the side waterhole, and the tyrannical power cut into the water, and the roaring sharp split shot out, hitting each of the spirit weapons that had previously laid down the sealing formation.

"Gluttony!"

The monstrous beast appeared, triple devouring, furious slashing, and in the moment of the break, wisps of faintly visible light flew above the surface of the water, merging into the blood-stained dark edge.

Blood is Ning Yue's own blood, the essence blood that awakens the forbidden power of the demon race. At this moment, he also had to awaken the next seal that was sleeping in the darkness.

"Sword Spirit, if you can hear me, help me this time, help that poor girl with a similar fate to you!"

The red light flashed, and the twelve-petal pattern of the Emperor Blood Red Lotus flashed into the void, and it sank and trembled and engraved on the ground under Ning Yue's feet, and the five petals were shining with red light. It's just that the sixth lobe is still bleak.

"Not enough, damn it, why not enough!"

......

"Huh, what's going on?"

With a silent cry, Lei Jiang looked at the water surface on the side, and he could clearly see that under the waves on the water surface, a strange red light was projected out.

"It seems that the moment of truth has come. ”

With Mo Xu Yancrow whispering, Meng Ye hurriedly translated.

Han Jing looked at it puzzled, and said, "What critical moment, what is Ning Yue doing down there?"

"Soon, you'll find out. When the time comes, Lord Ning Yue will tell you himself, so now, I won't say it. Shaking his head, Meng Ye's hands were clenched tightly at the same time, praying silently in his heart.

"Lord Ningyue, you will definitely succeed, right?"

......

The flying phantom in his eyes became fainter and fainter, and Ning Yue's expression became more and more anxious. The little spots of light drawn from the underwater sealing spirit weapon on one side were almost gone, but under his feet, the sixth petal Emperor Blood Red Lotus was still not lit, and only half of the pattern was in a faint light.

"Why!"

He stomped his foot heavily, he was growling, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.

At this moment, a sound came out, Ning Yue subconsciously looked at it, and the body of the girl who fell to the ground was spasmodic, and a red light suddenly shot out from her chest, injecting into the phantom spirit body that was about to dissipate. When I looked closely, it was the chariot chess piece of the Demon Wing Emperor Chess.

Then, with the ripples that rippled from the chess pieces, the phantom of mercy began to clear again. Moreover, in the middle of Ning Yue's chest, the crown chess piece pattern also began to flicker again, completely synchronized.

At that moment, on the ground, the sixth petal Emperor Blood Red Lotus was completely filled with light.

Out of the sword, the light of hope reappeared in Ning Yue's eyes, and a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.

"Sixth Form, Spirit Swallowing!"