Chapter 122: The Sword Spirit is Born

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"Could this be the legendary magic fire!"

The thousand-footed puppet was frightened, this is the demon fire attached to the Demon Slaying Sword, one of the top ten demon weapons, and it is the nemesis of their demon clan.

Escape!

The thousand-foot puppet had a thought in his mind at this time, this battle was simply a battle of abuse, and he finally understood why Zhao Ritian had such an expression at this moment, and it was clear that he had no fear.

In this case, this battle is the home of a lion.

"Can you escape?"

Zhao Ritian did not rush to pursue, but took a step, and a door of life and death appeared, and when he appeared, he was already standing in front of the thousand-legged puppet, and the black yao sword in his hand was slashed again.

The thousand-footed puppet was shocked and frightened, and could only turn into a streamer to resist, but when this streamer touched Zhao Ritian's sword, a string of flames instantly erupted.

"Ahhh

The true face of the thousand-legged centipede was exposed, and the scarlet eyes were flashing hideously at this time, he knew that Zhao Ritian was in the formation, and he couldn't dodge it no matter what, so dodging and dodging would only be consumed by Zhao Ritian little by little.

In his eyes, Zhao Ritian chased after him, his body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, what he cast was a spell, and a cloud of blood mist was like a hideous brute beast, shrouding towards Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian was not in a hurry, he had already learned this trick.

At this time, the Heiyao Sword in his hand was even more jubilant, and the surrounding blood mist was all absorbed by the sword spirit inside, and after the spell, the sealing square was silent, and a trace of mockery appeared in Zhao Ritian's mouth.

This thousand-legged centipede was really cunning, casting a spell that made him mistakenly think that the spirit would also disappear with it, but in fact, he hid aside and used secret magic to hide his breath, waiting

If it weren't for Zhao Ritian's constant opening of the Delusion-Breaking Divine Eye, he would not have discovered the lingering Divine Soul.

The golden pupils on the pupils of Zhao Ritian's eyes had already discovered the hidden divine soul, he didn't move, since the other party was scheming, then why didn't he just do it?

Stepping into the formation gate, at the moment of disappearance, Zhao Ritian's Black Yao Sword turned into a large net, instantly detaining the remnant soul and absorbing the soul of a thousand-legged centipede, Zhao Ritian felt that the Black Yao Sword Sword Spirit was not far from recovery.

With the experience of the previous four battles, this time after Zhao Ritian killed the fifth puppet, the Heiyao Sword in Zhao Ritian's hand suddenly turned black, broke out of his control, and automatically floated in the air.

"Could it be that the sword spirit is about to recover?"

Zhao Ritian's eyes lit up as he looked at the Black Yao Sword floating in the air.

He didn't force it, and let the Black Yao Sword in his hand float in the void, and a thick evil aura within the sword body filled the air, forming a black flame that surrounded the sword body.

The sword was abundant in the demonic fire, and Zhao Ritian's eyes froze, looking at the sword of Heiyao.

I saw that the whole black sword body appeared at this time, and a trace of texture appeared at this time, like a human blood vessel, from the hilt to the sword body.

One, a dark and dark demonic fire was born from the center.

It seemed gentle, but no one dared to provoke him, because the flames around him burned even the entire void.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Zhao Ritian looked at such a domineering flame and his world-destroying divine fire, the entire large array was under his control, and at this moment, he clearly felt that the magic potential of the formation was contaminated with a little flame, and it immediately burned.

This kind of flame is beyond the five elements, not in the five elements, not in the avenue, it is not chaotic, it is not extinguished, as long as it is infected, it is like a drug, and it cannot be shaken off.

The demonic fire split into a lotus flower, with several black rays of light flickering in the center.

"It turns out that the sword spirit looks like this, why don't you want to look like Xiao Fu?"

Zhao Ritian was also the first time to see the sword spirit that Xiao Fu thought he was, and at this time, his powerful divine sense felt that this black ghost fire instantly entered his divine soul, and Zhao Ritian's sea of consciousness trembled.

He didn't even have time to react and pierced his divine soul, taking away a trace of soul power and a trace of his essence and blood.

A touch of red blood dripped into the depths of the red lotus and bloomed, and at the same time, Zhao Ritian's touch of demonic fire established a real connection with the Black Yao Sword.

"Sword Spirit Recognizes the Lord!"

Zhao Ritian felt this feeling, and this was the feeling he had for the first time with the Burial Heaven Sword Sword Spirit.

Without waiting for Zhao Ritian to suppress his joyful expression, a crisp and sticky voice with a hint of childishness sounded in Zhao Ritian's mind.

"Hungry"

"Huh, who's talking?"

Zhao Ritian looked left and right, and found that there was no one around, but what he heard just now was the voice of a girl, and at this time, the voice came from his mind again.

"Hungry and hungry"

"Hungry, are you talking?"

Zhao Ritian looked at the Black Yao Sword suspended in his mind in shock, and at this time, the flame of the Black Yao Sword dimmed at this time, and the demonic fire-like lotus flower returned to the sword body at this time, and the sword body floated into Zhao Ritian's hand.

"Hungry, little Lingling is hungry!"

Holding the hilt of the sword, Zhao Ritian could already hear it very clearly at this time, and the voice of the immature little girl was the sword spirit of the Heiyao Sword.

It turned out that the sword spirit also communicated like this after recognizing the master, and I thought that only the god level would be like that.

However, everything has a spirit, and the spirit weapon is essentially a carrier of life, and it is not uncommon to be able to speak, and it is not unseen before.

"Your name is Lingling?"

Zhao Ritian's tone softened down, and he prepared to communicate with the sword spirit in front of him.

"Lingling is hungry!"

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"Lingling is hungry!"

"Hungry! ”

Zhao Ritian tried to communicate with the sword spirit many times, but it was like a baby who had not grown up, and could only say a few words.

Well, kill a few millipedes for you to eat.

Zhao Ritian couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart, and when he stepped into the formation gate, how could the thousand-legged centipede group in the mining cave mountain range at this time be as powerful as those puppets, and these thousand-legged centipedes were just a group of wild beasts.

This time it was a simple massacre.

After giving birth to the sword spirit, Zhao Ritian felt that the Black Yao Sword in his hand was even better, and he only needed to slightly output a trace of Spirit Yuan True Qi to have a hundred times more power than before.

He killed several thousand-legged centipedes in one go, thinking that this would make the sword spirit full, but he didn't expect this little guy to keep shouting hungry

"It's really the reincarnation of the Big Stomach King!"

There was no way, Zhao Ritian had no choice but to continue to kill, and the more he killed, the more comfortable he became.

He clearly felt that every time he killed a millipede centipede, the power would increase.

Although the Black Yao Sword in Zhao Ritian's hand was a top-grade Dao weapon, Zhao Ritian could feel that as long as he continued to feed the little guy, it would sooner or later transform into a low-grade Dao weapon.

It might even become a legendary artifact.

(End of chapter)

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