Chapter 8: The Strange Sword Fetus
What is the blood on the tip of this gun, is he being killed?
So, did Yin Dashuai kill the enemy, avenge him, and take this gun, or did this gun belong to Yin Dashuai......
At this time, the spear revealed a strange emotion, as if it was intimidating and mocking Yin Ming.
Yin Ming directly held the murder gun in his hand and wanted to forcibly suppress it.
Although he didn't bother to take what was here, since this gun was stained with the blood of the old prime minister, it was a different matter.
This gun has a great cause and effect with itself.
Yin Ming recited the scriptures in his mouth, and repeatedly washed the gun with his literary tone.
As he chanted, he looked at the entrance of the next level, where there was actually an innate martial arts inner breath guard.
Although Yin Ming's literary quality is not inferior to that of martial arts, the gap in strength is too great.
With Yin Dashuai's martial arts internal breath guard, it must be an extremely precious weapon, and it is likely that there will be an alarm.
Yin Ming is not a greedy person, since he can't go up, there is no senseless attachment.
At this moment, a flash of white light flashed, and a fierce sword qi ran down from the upper layer of the tower.
Yin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and took two steps back with his spear in his hand.
That sword aura was like a rainbow, and he was instinctive.
He was a little surprised in his heart, because as far as he knew, the Chen Bing Pagoda was not only heavily guarded, but the tower body was made of blue-veined stone that devoured the South Ridge.
This stone is extremely hard, and in terms of quality, it is second only to the red white jade used in the palace hall.
Samurai can crack stones with their palms.
The respect of the martial artist can even be a hard sword in the flesh and break the iron rod with his bare hands.
But even if it's a martial artist, he can't beat this blue-veined stone.
The terrifying thing is that with a sword qi of this sword, it silently cuts the blue-veined stone.
Sword!
Definitely a sword!
But when the sword qi rainbow light dissipated, Yin Ming couldn't help but be stunned.
The sword in front of him was a blunt sword with no blade.
To say that it is a sword is a compliment.
This sword is heavy and has no blade, it is like an iron ruler.
Its only merit is its appearance.
This sword has a beautiful shape, the sword body is full of brilliance, and the inscription is full of immortals.
Yin Ming kept his distance quietly.
He'd seen too many weird things, and he developed an instinctive vigilant reaction.
Looking at the appearance of this sword, it seems to have penetrated down from the upper layer on its own to find Yin Ming.
Whether it is friend or foe is difficult to figure out.
However, to Yin Ming's surprise, for a long time, there was no reaction from this sword.
Yin Ming originally thought that this was a psychic sword, but from its ranking above the murder spear, he knew that it must be of higher quality.
The quality of this sword, even if it is compared to Yin Dashuai's Yin and Yang Prison Dragon Gong, should not be much better.
But who would have thought that this sword did not move at all for a long time, and it seemed that there was no spirituality at all.
Yin Ming tried to take two steps closer, but the sword still didn't respond at all.
Although Yin Ming is a literati, he is not afraid to do things.
Reason, not cowardice.
Yin Ming had explored many ruins in his previous life, reason allowed him to live for a long time, and courage allowed him to see many strange scenes.
Yin Ming finally came to the sword, and couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of his heart.
This sword is handsome and incomprehensible, the sword body is like a snow-white flowing cloud, and the inscription is like the calligraphy of the dragon.
It's definitely a ...... Outstanding crafts.
Yes, crafts.
This is Yin Ming's evaluation.
Not to mention blowing hair and breaking hair, even if a strand of hair is placed on the ground, this sword will keep cutting.
In addition to its decorative function, this sword is useless as a sword.
Yin Ming hesitated for a moment, and reason told him: This sword is useless, it is better to stay here to avoid more trouble.
However, in the dark, Yin Ming didn't know why, and he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this sword.
He practiced Confucianism and Taoism, directly refining the divine soul, and had a deeper understanding of the divine soul and the body.
He understands that this intimacy comes from his body's instincts, not his emotions.
He slowly picked up his sword, and the feeling of closeness intensified.
System: "Ding, the innate remnant treasure is found, the soul of the soldier is half wasted, and the sword fetus is reversed, so it is recommended that the host discard it." ”
Yin Ming didn't plan to do this, because his intuition told him that this sword had a cause for him.
Today, it is in his hands, which can be regarded as a kind of origin.
This great cause and effect is much heavier than that demonic spear!
At this time, Yin Ming suddenly found that the murder gun in the other hand suddenly exuded a faint hostility and fear.
Yin Ming groaned slightly, trying to bring the murder spear close to the strange sword.
The system prompts: "This sword has been abandoned and has no use value, and this gun has the potential to be an advanced spirit treasure, so it is not recommended that this sword devour this gun." ”
Yin Ming was stunned, sure enough, this sword was very strange.
A crippled sword can still devour such a murderous spear.
The system said: "This sword is seriously damaged, and the grade is extremely high, if you want to repair it, it will cost a lot of resources, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”
Yin Ming didn't listen to the system's advice this time.
His intellect is not about the supremacy of profit.
This sword definitely has a previous relationship with him, but this spear only has a previous vendetta with him.
How to choose, obvious.
The moment the fierce spear approached the strange sword, it made a terrible clanging sound, as if it had encountered the most terrifying demon god.
In the next moment, the inscription on the strange sword flickered, and the murder spear disappeared.
I don't know if it's an illusion, after devouring the murder spear, the strange sword seems to have become a little thinner and sharper.
Yin Ming lifted his robe and tucked the long sword under the placket.
Yin Ming retreated from the tower, only to find that Liu Qing was still communicating with the black yaogong.
This Black Yao Bow kills a lot of people, and it is contaminated with a bloody aura, and it will repel and attack all those who come close.
Although he was suppressed by Yin Ming once just now, he was still rejecting Liu Qing.
If it weren't for Liu Qing's possession of the Dashuai's letter, he might even be injured.
But the moment Yin Ming retreated, the Black Yao Bow, which had been humming non-stop, froze
It instinctively sensed danger.
Yin Ming had just let the strange sword devour the demonic murder spear, and the grade of that spear was not much higher than this Black Yao Bow.
Therefore, Hei Yaogong felt a thick fear from under Yin Ming's robe.
The rejection of the Black Yao Bow disappeared and was held in Liu Qing's hand.
It is better to be held by someone than to be devoured.
Liu Qing's forehead was already full of sweat, and when he raised his head, he let out a long sigh of relief.
He looked at Yin Ming, a little puzzled.
He communicated with this black yao bow for a long time, but he was always ostracized.
As soon as Yin Ming came, Hei Yao Gong was honest immediately, and how he thought about it had something to do with Yin Ming.
Yin Ming said calmly: "Brother Liu, Hei Yaogong has been invited, so let's go down to the tower?"
Liu Qing nodded.
The old man Yin De who was guarding the tower obviously had bad intentions, and this was obviously the place to speak.
For two days, I walked down the tower along the narrow stairway, one in front of the other, one after the other.