Chapter 117: Save the Sword Spirit!
Looking at the old man with his eyes closed in front of him, he would rather not be in a hurry to disturb. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Now that everyone else is on this altar, he believes that many of his doubts will be solved here tonight.
The tomb in front of him, why did Xiao Yinyue follow him...... Finally, especially, the secrets of the Screaming Sky Sword......
Inside the altar, there was silence.
After a short while, the two slowly opened their eyes one after another, and with the old man's eyes opened, his illusory figure also turned to the rear, facing the crystal tombstone on that side.
"You must be very strange, how can there be a human tomb in the territory of the wolf clan? And this tomb, at a glance, you can see that it was erected by a human being. ”
"Old man, I'm afraid what you're going to talk about now is the last battle of the Peerless Sword Saint, right?" Although the old man had his back to Ning Buying, Ning Buying still nodded.
He knew that the old man in front of him could sense his movements.
Moreover, Ning Buying, who has been a human being in two lives and has a lively mind, has vaguely guessed that the deeds of Jian Wushuang that the old man said just now are only two battles in his life, and this crystal tomb is likely to be related to the last battle......
"You are very smart, what the old man said just now is the first battle and the second battle in the adult's life, and the last one ......"
The old man pondered for a long time before he slowly turned around, but his gaze rested on Ning Buyi's waist again: "The object of the adult's attack is his own ......."
Myself?
Hearing this, Ning couldn't help but be stunned immediately.
Airplanes!~
However, just when the young man couldn't help but be stunned, there was a strong numbness in his waist......
Feeling the tremor of the long sword at his waist, the young man's gaze involuntarily lowered, and in an instant, behind the silver mask, the young man's gaze was instantly filled with a blue-green glow......
The lone wolf roars in the sky, and the wolf pattern shines.
At this moment, the wolf pattern on the hilt of the sword released a ground light, like a bright light bulb, shining with Ning Buying's bewildered eyes behind the mask.
Regardless of the reaction of the people around him, Ning Buyi hurriedly pressed his left hand on his waist, and the touch of his fingertips, as soon as he touched the turquoise source, Ning Buful's entire arm suddenly trembled.
At this moment, the trembling amplitude of the Howling Sky Sword is unprecedented, and Ning can't hold it if he wants to!
"Xiaotian, what's wrong?" Ning said anxiously.
"Woooooooooo......oo Big brother, it's so uncomfortable...... I'm so uncomfortable......"
Xiao Tian in the sword said miserably.
Crying and wiping away tears! Heartbreaking! At this moment, Xiao Tian's voice came into Ning Buying's head, and it was exactly like this.
In an instant, with the sharp increase in the crystalline in the young man's eyes, the young man's head was also sprinkled with cold sweat.
Because just as the spiritual transmission broke into Ning Buying's mind, all of a sudden, pictures seemed to emerge in Ning Buying's mind......
At this moment, the sword spirit Xiao Tian in the sword was as if he had been hit on the head with a mace, rolling around in the dark space......
The feeling of pain, so real!
An instant dizziness came, and Ning Bu's left hand could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and was thrown out by the shock-like terrifying impact.
"Old fellow, what the hell did you do secretly?" Ning said coldly.
At this moment, behind the silver mask, the young man with sweat and tears in his eyes was filled with a blood red!
His bloodshot eyes were as cold as knives.
"Presumptuous!What is my grandfather's identity......"
Behind him, Qingzhu's disdainful voice came.
"It's okay!"
However, before he could finish his speech, the old man in the green robe interrupted him.
The old man waved his hand and said, "Little guy, you still have to think about how to solve the pain of the sword spirit in the Wolf Soul Sword first, I'm afraid, it needs energy very much at this moment......"
Energy?
What's so hard about that!?
Hearing this, Ning Buful's right hand immediately wiped the long sword on his waist, and with a sword roar, a three-foot-long shining green light suddenly crossed through Ning Bubo's right hand.
In an instant, the huge silver cyclone in the young man's dantian suddenly spun around, and streams of mercury-like energy poured out, rapidly converging towards the long sword in his hand.
"Whew!"
On the long sword, with the roar of the true qi in Ning Buying's body, a silver three-foot sword suddenly pierced out of the three-foot green mang in his hand, and the space around the sword body seemed to be distorted.
However, this sword gang had just risen, and in the next moment, it collapsed inward, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a trace of the three-foot-long sword gang......
The energy on it seemed to be sucked away by a long sword......
And Ning Buyi also felt that all the energy in his body began to be disobedient at this moment...... Involuntarily, scrambling towards the long sword.
Including, there is no possessed fighting spirit in his heart at the moment!
The energy in the body that has escaped is simply rampage. The meridian flesh and blood of his right hand, because of the torrent of energy caused by the terrifying absorbing force, began to squeeze and crack, and the pain made Dening's entire face distorted.
"Brother!"
Behind her, Sana's anxious voice was heard.
"Don't come here!" Ning snorted coldly without looking back.
"This guy...... What's wrong?" muttered the Wolf King.
Ning lived up to his abnormal state at the moment, and everyone found out......
"Wolf Soul Sword...... The newborn sword spirit will devour everything, and it was because of this that Lord Wushuang gave up this sword in the first place. It's a pity, when it comes to this, I'm afraid it's going to be broken......"
"Sir, you might as well keep talking!"