Chapter 22, The Power of the Demon Sword.
"Boy, why didn't you say it earlier if you have a magic sword!"
The bones grumbled behind me
I frowned, turned around and asked, "What do you mean?" ”
White Bone looked at me and put on a look of unteachableness, then sighed again, walked into my ear, and whispered a few words.
I was so shocked that my jaw dropped to the ground.
"Bones, what you said is true?"
I asked.
"Of course, if you don't believe it, try it."
The white bone nodded at me, of course I couldn't make out the expression of the bone, but it should sound good.
Luo Xuanfan asked behind me, "Is there any countermeasure?" ”
I didn't answer her, because, at this moment, the Ghost Emperor had already howled angrily, and the black qi swept over.
Bai Gu jumped back violently, and then shouted, "Boy, trust me, don't spoil this magic sword!" ”
I looked at the magic sword in my hand, if what Bai Gu said just now was right, then I really hadn't used the shackles well before.
The black gas came mightily, and the whole black gas was like a huge black storm, dozens of meters high, and it was still covering my head.
I clutched my shackled sword, and Xingtian stood solemnly behind me.
Then, I slapped my chest violently, and this beat used ten percent of spiritual power, and I spurted out a mouthful of blood, all of which was sprinkled on the shackles.
"Tietian senior, what are you doing!"
Luo Xuanfan saw my self-harm and hurriedly said.
Bai Gu stopped her, laughed and said: "Little girl, don't be nervous, he can only exert the strength of the magic sword by doing this!" ”
Sure enough, when my mouthful of blood was sprinkled on the shackles, the shackles no longer trembled but shook violently, and the entire huge sword body trembled, and the shovel-like sword body emitted a fierce blood-red light, and my hands were almost unable to grasp it because of its trembling.
"Bone, I'll ask you one last time, you didn't lie to me!"
I yelled.
"Boy, believe me once, cut it down."
White Bone answered me equally loudly.
I nodded, held the shackles tightly, and in the face of this stormy huge black gas, I slashed out the shackles sword in my hand.
Then I heard a scream, a non-human scream coming from the shackles, as if to break through the barriers of the sky.
A terrifying black sword aura emanated from the shackles.
I have never seen such a powerful sword qi, it is not huge, but it is small, but the aura on this sword qi is almost compressed to a terrifying level. This small sword qi is almost a hundred times more powerful than the sword qi that was shackled before.
I watched as this small sword aura sank into the overwhelming black aura and then disappeared.
The black aura was still coming at me, and my nervous sweat was coming out, and my legs were shaking.
I said that I am not afraid of that, that is false, who is not afraid of death, normal people are afraid of death.
I trembled, and I feared that it was a normal physiological response.
I'll give you an example, if you face a tornado that is only about 10 meters away from you and is sweeping towards you, are you not afraid?
Of course, I'm glad I didn't have incontinence, otherwise it would have been really embarrassing.
But, this time, I'm right.
After the shackled sword qi submerged into the black aura storm, it was indeed silent for a few seconds, and then exploded in an instant.
Circles of blood-red sword patterns spread through the space.
All the black aura was crushed by the blood-red sword lines, and I only felt a gust of wind blowing across my face, but it didn't hurt me.
I saw that at the core of the storm, the small sword qi was spinning rapidly, and the sword patterns brought out made all the black aura around it turn into nothingness.
Is this the strength of shackles?
Is this the power of the magic sword?
I was truly surprised.
A magic sword that has been on my back for so long, and I have been in my hands for so long, I haven't made good use of it, and now I need the help of the bones to know its use, which makes me a little ashamed.
However, the situation was still dangerous, and the ghost emperor howled again in the distance.
The crutch of this dragon's head was indeed in a rage, and I saw it from afar, and its whole body was trembling, like an angry old man, and in the face of his own moves being broken, the anger could even be felt when I was so far away.
At this time, Bai Gu reminded behind me: "Boy, be careful, this ghost emperor seems to be about to make a trick." ”
I nodded, solemnly.
Dharma weapons are different from monks.
It is indeed terrifying to have a magic weapon with spiritual wisdom, but the means are very simple.
Because they can't be compared with people after all, their power comes from their own energy, lacking change, and lacking the superposition of various spells.
This is an iron law that will not change, so even if the aura of this ghost emperor has reached the level of a half-immortal, it is still a single means, at most it only controls the aura it carries to attack.
The fury of the Ghost Emperor is something I expected, but what kind of trick it will perform, I really can't step on it.
Gripped by the shackles, I decided to strike first.
A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the blood dripped on the shackle sword's body, and the entire magic sword shook violently again.
"Slash!"
I yelled, and the whole person was very weak at this time, and two mouthfuls of blood were really spurted out.
In fact, the method that the white bone taught me before was very simple, although the magic sword was evil, it would still protect the master.
As soon as you give it a particularly weak feeling, it will protect the Lord's heart, and then burst out with extremely powerful power.
After slashing down this time, a sword qi that was not very huge, but condensed a large amount of spiritual energy, appeared again.
The sword qi is close to the ghost emperor, this is the first counterattack since the start of the fight!
The Ghost Emperor felt even more angry at the attack of the sword qi In its eyes, it was me, or Bai Gu, or the monks of Penglai Academy, they were all intruders, and they were small invaders.
At the beginning, the white bones hurt it, and now I, a monk who is not even as good as the white bones, has actually counterattacked.
It's literally pumping it in the face.
The Ghost Emperor fell to the ground violently, and the body of the staff was directly inserted into the ground, motionless.
The blood-red sword qi of the shackles slashed directly at the body of the Ghost Emperor, however, there was no scene where I expected to cut off the Ghost Emperor's spirit.
The sword qi passed through the body of the Ghost Emperor's staff and disappeared, not even playing a role.
"Bones, what's going on?"
I asked anxiously.
Bai Gu held his chin and said solemnly: "If I guess correctly, the Ghost Emperor should forcibly stimulate his potential, and forcibly promote himself to the throne at the cost of sleeping for a thousand years. ”
My eyes opened when I heard his words.
My heart is like turning over the river and the sea, sister! It's a throne again! Even a magic weapon has to be turned into a venerable position! Isn't it possible that I need to use the search path again? Then I'm not going to die to show it!
The path of seeking cannot be used too much, because every time you use it, the path of seeking will give you a new direction and a new test.
The last time I actually used the path of seeking was a failure, if it weren't for Sima Tian's roar in my ear, I guess I would have turned back instead of pushing open the door and rushing out.
So, I can't use the second time to find the way.
So what to do? The Ghost Emperor is drawing strength, and in a few moments, a magic weapon that has been exceptionally promoted to the Supreme Throne has been born, even if it has been on the Supreme Throne for a very short time, it is definitely enough to kill us.
"Bones! What's the solution? ”
I asked, the white bones are old rivers and lakes, maybe there is a way.
After thinking for a while, Bai Gu said, "If your magic sword can evolve to the second stage, it may have the strength to fight. ”
As soon as I heard that there was a door, I immediately asked, "How can I improve!" ”
Bai Gu looked at me, the ghost fire in his eyes flashed with a special light, and the whole space was quiet and terrifying.
It slowly spoke: "There is a way, and that is to drink your heart's blood." ”
When I heard it, I was stunned.
Everyone has blood in their hearts, and this is not essence blood, nor is it ordinary blood in your body, it is the most precious ten drops of blood in your heart.
When a person is conceived in the womb of the mother, after having life, the heart begins to beat.
Begins hematopoiesis totaling the whole body.
When you are pregnant for 10 months, you will have 1 drop of special blood every month, this blood will not dissipate, it will stay in your heart forever.
10 months is 10 drops of blood, and these 10 drops of blood are the place of a person's spirit and spirit, which is very precious.
We call it heart-to-heart blood.
Now, White Bone says that the way to evolve the magic sword is to let it drink my heart's blood.
The implication is very clear, it is to insert shackles into my heart.
This is tantamount to suicide.
For a moment, I was silent, completely silent! 151 Kanshu.com .