Chapter 167: Magic Sword (1)

"Pang Shiyuan? Ah, it's Pang Shiyuan, who is tied with the world's first knife Hu Crazy Knife! ”

"Is it him? Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet, it's so powerful! ”

"Pour, compared to him, we are all scum. How do these super masters practice? ”

"It's, it's weird!"

“……”

As soon as Pang Shiyuan said his name, there was immediately a discussion among the dreamers.

Obviously, his name is no longer limited to one place, he is already a national celebrity.

Among the Dream Givers, a young man in his thirties dressed in a strong suit thanked him very formally: "In Xia Fan Lin, I have seen Brother Pang. Brother Pang made a righteous move, and we are grateful. These three clans have caused dozens of bloody cases in Qianzhou, and have also killed and injured many of our friends. If it weren't for Brother Pang's action today, I'm afraid I would have to let them run away again. Brother Pang was able to take them down, and we can't be grateful! ”

"Yes, this time I am really fortunate to rely on Master Pang Shi to help! Otherwise, if there is another bloody case, it will be our sin! Fan Lin, a young man in a strong suit, was beside a middle-aged monk, clasping his hands together and sincerely thanking him.

Pang Shiyuan replied: "Brother Fan, the master is polite. ”

"Some time ago, I heard that Brother Pang was in Xiangxi, why did he meet him today?" Fan Lin was a little puzzled.

Pang Shiyuan said: "Actually, I'm here to deal with these blood clans. Some time ago, I owe the dragon group a favor. ”

While he was talking, the black-haired blood clan over there, who had been under the eyes of many malicious people, shouted: "Sir, dont_give_me_to__surrender_to_you!i_am_your_captive (captive) .only_you_have_the_right (right) _to_handle (deal with) _me."

It turned out that the black-haired blood clan realized that if he was handed over to the dreamer of Qianzhou, the end would definitely be very miserable. So he turned to Pang Shiyuan for help.

Pang Shiyuan turned his head to look at the poor black-haired blood clan, and then turned his head back indifferently: "Murderer." People always kill them. But before you kill him, you had better try him. Ask who is sheltering them during this time. Without the protection of the locals, they could not have hid for so long. ”

Fan Lin nodded and said, "Brother Pang is right. Compared to these aliens, the guy who eats inside and outside is more hateful. He must not be let go. Everybody's heard! ”

"I hear you." Other dreamers are also aspiring. People always hate traitors more than they do enemies.

Fan Lin said: "Brother Pang wants to join us, let's see who does what the ancestors don't want." ”

Pang Shiyuan shook his head and said, "No." There's something else on my side. When you ask for the result, just tell me. If necessary, it is incumbent. ”

Watching Pang Shiyuan leave, a group of people turned back to the villa. Get ready to interrogate the Black-Haired Bloodline.

"The sword in Master Pang Shi's hand is not simple, I'm afraid it's a magic sword." The middle-aged monk's voice was very low, and only Fan Lin could hear it.

"Magic Sword?" Fan Lin was a little puzzled.

The middle-aged monk said with a very affirmative expression: "Yes, it's the magic sword!" When Master Pang Shi killed those two blood clans just now, that sword took the initiative to devour the blood of the two blood clans. You should have seen it too, right? ”

"I saw it, but not really. I thought it was just me dazzled. ”

"It's not easy for us dreamers to dazzle." The middle-aged monk smiled, but he didn't smile much. "Moreover, I also feel that there is a demonic nature in this sword, which can affect the sanity of others."

"Is there such an evil sect?" Fan Lin didn't believe it.

The middle-aged monk's expression was solemn: "I'm afraid it's even more evil than we imagined." ”

Bidding farewell to Fan Lin and them, Pang Shiyuan quickly returned to the hotel.

At this time. The hotel has not yet fully recovered from the commotion of his "jumping".

Because many people have seen someone jumping off the building, but the ground has not found the person who jumped off the building, and the whole hotel is really a toss.

A lot of people. I thought I had seen a ghost.

No one knew that it was Pang Shiyuan who jumped off the building, so Pang Shiyuan went back to the room with Shi Shiran.

As soon as I got back to my room. He put down the black staff in his hand first, and then began to observe the Stygian Sword that was shining with "strange" colors tonight.

It was able to be so smooth tonight. Easily killing two bloodlines and forcing one to surrender by the way, the Stygian Sword made a great contribution.

According to what he knew about the Bloodline, the Bloodline was not that easy to deal with.

The physical strength of the blood clan, as well as the ability to recover, are stronger than humans, and their vitality is quite tenacious. And their combat power can be known from the table where they broke through.

But today, because of the blood-sucking ability of the Stygian Sword, the three blood clans were like encountering a nemesis, and they had no power to resist.

Pang Shiyuan came back in such a hurry just to see what was going on with the Stygian Sword.

Although not long after he got the Stygian Sword, he guessed that the Stygian Sword had the ability to suck blood. But like today, it is the first time that such a terrifying blood-sucking ability is so intuitively expressed.

Although he was very indifferent just now, he was quite surprised in his heart.

Thinking about the female blood clan who was sucked by the Styx Sword and directly turned into blood vapor and dissipated, and then thinking about the blonde clan that was completely bloodless when he fell, Pang Shiyuan felt that the Stygian Sword in his hand was a little hot.

"Could it be that after the Stygian Sword was integrated into the thousand-year-old zombie bone bone powder, it did not become a divine sword, but instead became a demonic magic sword?" Pang Shiyuan couldn't help but ask himself.

In the dream world, in addition to the legend of the Excalibur, there is also the legend of the magic sword.

After thinking about it for a while, Pang Shiyuan found that almost all of these magic swords had common characteristics, such as bloodlust, killing, bad luck, and affecting the master's sanity.

And the Stygian Sword, at present, seems to have fully possessed all the characteristics of the magic sword.

The death of the previous generation owner of the Stygian Sword is said to have been affected by the Stygian Sword, which led to a car accident. And the contemporary owner is also said to have been haunted by bad luck because of the Stygian Sword, got into a lawsuit, and had to give up the Stygian Sword.

Obviously, these are the two characteristics of the magic sword's doom and the impact on sanity.

Then, the Stygian Sword showed the characteristics of the bloodthirsty and murderous magic sword in his hand. Especially on this night, the table is especially obvious.

With such a expression, Pang Shiyuan had to ask himself: "Is the Stygian Sword really a magic sword?" ”

Pang Shiyuan is a persistent person.

And persistent people have two most obvious characteristics, one is persistence, and the other is free and easy.

Those who are persistent will be free and free of external objects because they are attached to things.

Pang Shiyuan doesn't care about many things, such as fame and status; But he also cares about a lot of things, such as family affection, as well as a qiē related to cultivation.

As a martial artist's most important sidearm, Pang Shiyuan certainly cares about it.

Therefore, after discovering the characteristics of the Stygian Sword, Pang Shiyuan would never pretend that he had not discovered it and that it did not exist. He would trace the origin of this demonic nature, and he would also think about whether to continue to cultivate the demonic nature of the Stygian Sword, or to reverse the characteristics of the Stygian Sword.

It is relatively simple to trace the origin of the Stygian Sword, and its formation was an accident.

When the original swordsmith cast the sword, he didn't expect to get such a weird eight-sided Han sword with black cloud sword patterns and red silk sword patterns.

However, although the Stygian Sword at this time was a little weird, it seemed that it could only affect ordinary people. For Pang Shiyuan, there is no way.

The Stygian Sword really began to show the characteristics of the magic sword after it was upgraded again.

The Stygian Sword, which is fused with the bone powder of the thousand-year-old zombies, not only has the effect of amplification, but also has a vision.

As soon as the Xi Sword was cast, the black cloud sword pattern and red silk sword pattern on the sword body seemed to come to life, gushing out of the sword body, forming a rolling black cloud mixed with a trace of blood red on the surface of the Stygian Sword.

Although the coverage of this red silk black cloud is very small, only one or two centimeters outside the sword body, but for the martial artists who must compete and fight for the slightest, this two centimeters may determine the victory and defeat and life and death.

What's more, this red silk black cloud itself has its own "supernatural powers".

When Zhang Chengxian saw him try his sword, he said that as soon as the red silk black cloud appeared, his mind would be uncontrollably concentrated on the red silk black cloud, completely involuntarily.

Gu Jingtian was better than Zhang Chengxian, but he also felt that this strange red silk black cloud could interfere with their minds at a certain level, making them unable to concentrate on the battle.

Pang Shiyuan was like a treasure at that time, and he was happy for a long time, and he was very proud of his idea of fusing the Stygian Sword with the thousand-year-old zombie bone powder.

But now, Pang Shiyuan is still a little complacent, but he has begun to worry.

From the thousand-year-old zombie bone powder, Pang Shiyuan naturally thought of the thousand-year-old zombie who was as strong as gods and demons.

Thinking of how the Nightmare resurrected the thousand-year-old zombies, Pang Shiyuan naturally knew why the Stygian Sword was so bloodthirsty.

The Stygian Sword, which inherited the blood-sucking nature of a thousand-year-old zombie.

It's just that the thousand-year-old zombie sucks blood to strengthen itself, so what is the Stygian Sword for sucking blood?

Could it be that the Stygian Sword can also be self-reinforcing through guò sucking blood?

This conjecture made Pang Shiyuan really not know whether to be happy or worried.

If the Stygian Sword can automatically suck blood to strengthen itself, it means that the Stygian Sword has produced a "spirit".

Obviously, this "spirit" was certainly not cultivated by him.

After all, he had only been raising swords for more than three months, and cultivating sword spirits had only been in a hurry for a few days.

If the sword spirit was so easy to cultivate, the divine sword of the dream world would not be so precious!

Since this sword spirit was not cultivated by him, the sword spirit was the sword spirit that the Styling Sword spontaneously generated. And the only possibility that can make the Stygian Sword spontaneously produce sword spirits is the thousand-year-old zombie bone bone powder.

This made Pang Shiyuan have to suspect that the sword spirit of this Stygian Sword may not be the sword spirit of the Stygian Sword at all, but the remnant soul of a thousand-year-old zombie.

Thinking of this, Pang Shiyuan suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body, and the Stygian Sword held in his hand was even more "hot" to make people uncomfortable. (To be continued......)