Sitting quietly on the stone pier, Ning Bu raised the sword in his hand and observed back and forth......

In the faint moonlight, the silver-gray sword body reflected a little bit of coldness, holding the two ends of the sword body horizontally and slightly exerting force, the sword body can be easily bent, and a horizontal sword, like a mirror, the sword body can reflect the distorted part of its small face.

With a slight release of his hand, the thin and soft sword body quickly rebounded, and a strange sword groan sounded in the courtyard......

This sword is really peculiar, and it can't be more peculiar. With a faint vigilance in his heart, he would rather live up to his heart.

Perhaps when this sword was first built, its caster never thought of opening the sword, because this thin nail blade itself is the most lethal weapon!

Moreover, this sword has no gauntlets, the body of the sword is directly connected to the hilt, and there is nothing but the fine lines at the place of the handshake......

The whole sword, clean, simple......

The appearance is quite sharp!

As if to tell the holder that when you hold it, you only have constant attacks in your heart, and you keep breaking through!

From the appearance alone, Ning lives up to it and likes it very much!

However, it's not that you like it, that's enough......

"Say, why me?" said lightly to the sword in his hand. The strength of the sword in his hand seemed to be held and released, and a trace of vigilance in his eyes was never erased.

When everyone gave up the idea of shouting the price, this sword seemed to be able to transmit the sound of the soul, and a trace of sword roar suddenly broke into Ning Buying's ears, making Ning Buying's heart feel a little curious at the same time......

At that moment, Ning lived up to what he really felt. That trace of sword roar, it was really like the crying sound of an abandoned child, a soft groan, it was so infectious that I couldn't help but cry......

At that moment, he understood that this sword was probably really the "Howling Sky Sword" that Wei Tu Xing said.

Now, whether the "Howling Sky Sword" in front of him is the magic sword that others rumored to devour the Lord to rebel against, Ning is researching!

This sword can suck the master's essence in an instant? This is definitely blowing to the sky! I would rather die than believe it!

However, although Ning Bu did not approve of what Na Wei Tu said and even scoffed at it, in a cautious and cautious manner, Ning Bu would definitely not use this sword against the enemy without figuring it out......

Let's figure it out first, anyway, as soon as I find out that something is wrong, Lao Tzu threw you directly, can you still fly up and stab me by yourself?

Airplanes!

As soon as Ning Buying's words fell, a soft sword roar suddenly sounded in the courtyard, and as a faint green light flashed on the sword body for a moment, Ning Buyi suddenly felt a slight tremor from his fingertips......

The rhythm of the fingertips of this silk seemed to be transmitted, from the fingertips all the way up, and finally, to Ning Buyi's eyes......

Sure enough, this sword understood what he was talking about! Nervously glaring at the long sword in his hand, the essence in Ning Fu's eyes flashed. In a moment, the true qi in his body was mobilized by him, as long as there was the slightest hint of inappropriateness, Ning Bucheng would definitely throw the sword in front of him fiercely!

Whether it's spiritual or demonic, Ning Bucheng can't control so much for the time being, but Ning Bucheng knows that this sword is indeed psychic!

It's weird!

This kind of thing has to be told by someone on weekdays, and then I will never believe it. However, such a thing happened in front of his eyes at this moment, and in addition to believing that his eyes and feelings were still there, he could only frantically suppress his trembling heart at this moment, and then, he was ready to abandon the sword at any time!

"Since you understand me, let me ask you, are you a magic sword?...... Yes, one shock! No, two shocks!" After calming himself down for a while, after thinking about it, Ning Bu finally spoke, and he didn't pay attention to how strange he was at the moment.

A person is actually communicating with a sword......

Buzz!

Two sounds!

In fact, no matter whether this sword rings once or twice, it proves that you can communicate with it, as long as you can communicate, then you can slowly find a way to clean it up!

wiped his left eye without a trace, and while he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he still didn't forget his original intention......

"It's still that question, why did you choose me?" Without taking his eyes off the sword in his hand for a moment, Ning asked slowly.

At that time, there were at least two or three hundred people in the venue, and although Ning Bu knew that he was very special, he could quietly let a sword take the initiative to take the initiative himself, and Ning Bu did not think that he had such a strong Wang Baqi......

Everything has a cause and effect, and it is better to live up to it than to believe in it and not to give benefits, a psychic sword will take the initiative to recognize itself as the master.

Thinking of other people's rumors about this sword, Ning lived up to the natural excitement in his heart, this sword is very likely to have taken a fancy to the strength on his body......

For example, true qi, for example, gray particles...... Of course, the most terrible situation is not to rule out the soul of this alien plane!

Buzz~~

There were many sounds in a row, and the long sword in Ning Buful's hand kept vibrating, which suddenly made Ning Buful's palms tremble numbly, and he couldn't help but have a big head......

"You like that, we can't communicate. ”

Putting the sword in his hand on the ground, Ning Buying's brows furrowed tightly, and after a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "In this way, I will inject all kinds of power in my body into you, if you are satisfied, sound once! If you are not satisfied, you will sound twice......" At the end, after thinking about it, Ning Buyi added another sentence......

"Very satisfied, three sounds!"

Ning couldn't bear to settle down, gently stretched out a finger to touch the hilt of the sword, and cautiously and slowly injected the true qi in his body into the sword body......

Airplanes!

As soon as the true qi of his fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, this strange sword immediately shook.

Suddenly, Ning Bu felt a piercing pain in his fingers suddenly come, and at the same time as he gasped, the true qi in his body involuntarily gathered towards his hand, and the strange suction force suddenly frightened Ning to live up to his soul! In a hurry, he forcibly withdrew his hand......

One sound, that's satisfaction!

However, now where does Ning Bu dare to try to inject it with another kind of energy in his body, gray particles, the current Ning Bu Bu is like a frightened bird, his thighs are in a hurry, and his buttocks have moved back a lot......

At this moment, Ning Bucheng couldn't help but look at his hand stupidly, his right hand was already bruised, especially his index finger, it was like being pinched by the door, and he moved slightly, and the pain made Ning Bubu's face twisted and hideous!

Moreover, in just a moment, the true qi in his body actually went directly to a small half, a full quarter!

Looking at the long sword in front of him again, there was horror under Ning Buhou's eyes at this moment......

It's horrible!

Ning lived up to it, it was really scary. This sword, Nima is really a magic sword! How can I dare to use it?

Suddenly, the long sword in front of him emitted a faint green glow, and then, a milky voice came from Ning Buying's mind: "Big brother, I need life energy!"

As soon as this milky voice sounded in his mind, it made Dening's eyeballs almost fall out......

"You, you...... Can you speak?" the blue and black fingers pointed wildly, and Ning Bu looked at the flickering long sword in front of him, and stammered. It looks the same as when Xiao Jianting told Ning at the auction that this sword was a magic sword......

Wolf stripes!

Ning Bu saw clearly, at this moment, the wolf pattern on the hilt of the sword actually appeared!

In the center of the sword handshake, a vigorous lone wolf looked up to the sky and roared, and the small wolf pattern was only two or three centimeters, which was emitting bursts of cyan brilliance at this moment, circulating throughout the sword body, and finally that little bit of brilliance stopped at the edge of the sword body, flashing and flashing......

The whole sword is now exuding a terrifying chill......!

Nima, this is the sword mang! The sword mang! Ning Buhou's heart suddenly turned over the river and the sea, and at this moment, looking at that little bit of coldness, he almost couldn't breathe......

"Yes, big brother, if there is no life energy, I guess I will fall asleep again......" It was still a milky voice, which sounded in the mind of Ning Buying, who was now shocked in his heart.

Sleeping? Is it a deep sleep! Ning lived up to the shock in his heart before he could ease up, and when he heard the sound of the sword in front of him, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart?

Ning lived up to his feelings, the soul in this sword seemed to be really as young as its voice......

Let's call it Sword Spirit...... Ning Bu was puzzled in his heart, what is life energy? His true qi, this sword will devour, could it be that true qi is life energy?

Wait, I seem to have overlooked something...... Life energy, the last time he treated Ning Seventeen's arm, didn't he gather it all?Thinking of this, the pupils in Ning Wei's eyes couldn't help but dilate......

Gently clenched his right fist, and many of the tiny meridians in it were now damaged to varying degrees, which immediately made Ning live up to the cold sweat, but also made Ning Fu feel calm in his heart again......

However, at this time, Ning made a decision that anyone else would find crazy......

"In the future, you follow me, and I will give you food! Don't suck my true anger anymore...... Isn't it life energy, Lao Tzu has!" As he spoke, Ning Bu moved his body without hesitation, and with his right hand, which was now almost half-crippled, he fiercely grasped the long sword on the ground......

Nothing!

There is no abnormality in the true qi in the body!

Ning Buying, who was holding a breath in his heart, finally exhaled heavily, and then didn't do any nonsense, he closed his eyes directly, and after a while, in Ning Buying's left hand, he gathered an emerald green crystal bead the size of a grain of rice, and then slapped the sword hilt fiercely in the cheers of the sword spirit in his mind......

Subsequently, in the courtyard, bursts of green mangs rushed out wildly!