Chapter 307: The Demon Sword is Born
Just when Ye Wuchen had a heated argument, the countless tattered blades and hilts hovering over the remnant sword were slowly reduced by several percent.
As time dissipated, the whirlpool of the remnant sword suspended above the remnant sword also dissipated halfway, and the blade and hilt of the lost spirituality turned into nutrients to nourish the remnant sword inserted on the ground.
"How can you be so stubborn, when did I have a bad eye? said that you can't recover this broken sword, you just can't recover it!" It was extremely rare, and Xiao Yu, who had been giggling, also roared angrily at Ye Wuchen.
The danger of this magic sword is really terrifying, once he takes a wrong step, I am afraid that Ye Wuchen's life will be ruined like this.
"Trust me, I can do it!" Facing the angry Xiaoyu, Ye Wuchen seemed to be stunned, and made up his mind to try to recover this magic sword.
After a long time, Xiaoyu stopped speaking, this was the first time they had such a fierce dispute, and at such a juncture, once they made a mistake, it would be doomed.
In the past four years, Xiao Yu has been growing up with Ye Wuchen, and along the way, it was Xiao Yu who guided Ye Wuchen to grow forward, and this time, Ye Wuchen suddenly had a resolute attitude and must recover this Bing Demon Sword.
In fact, Xiao Yu also understands why Ye Wuchen is so eager to recover the magic sword, not because he was affected by the magic sword, but because his time is really running out, he has reached the middle realm, the future is chaotic, and there is only one year before the time of the Eternal Festival, he still needs more strength to compete with those Tianjiao, and he also needs strong strength to find his parents.
The opponent he needs to face is the Heavenly Oracle Empire in one god and two emperors, and it will definitely not work without terrifying strength.
"It's coming, you can grasp it yourself. Xiao Yu said softly, this time the operation of recovering the magic sword, he may not be able to help Ye Wuchen.
The remnant sword that has absorbed a lot of tattered sword hilts and sword blade spirituality, no, it should be called a magic sword, is about to be completely repaired, and the original half-tattered hilt part of the sword handle has also been repaired, invisibly exuding a terrifying aura.
It's coming! The magic sword is going to be repaired, and I don't know what it will be like, do you remember me?
Looking at the remnant sword that has been with him for so many years, it has suddenly become such a fierce magic sword, the ferocity of it is self-evident, if the spirit possessed by the remnant sword still remembers his master, it will be much easier to recover.
Sonorous!
A sound sounded, and the magic sword, which had reached the peak of the violent aura, suddenly drew its sword from the ground, the sword body as black as ink, the slender and perfect sword body, and the hilt that had just been repaired added a domineering aura to the entire magic sword.
The magic sword rose into the air, and a terrifying aura spread out to the surroundings, and suddenly the tattered sword scabbards around it suddenly dispersed towards the ground, in order to successfully repair the magic sword this time, the entire sword mound lost half of its resources, and countless spiritual sword blades and scabbards were destroyed, but as their king, the magic sword was born again, and after countless years, it once again became one of the magic swords of the four divine swords of the Sword Valley!
Kiss!
A powerful aura spread out in all directions, setting off countless stones tumbling.
"I'm coming!"
Seeing this, Ye Wuchen didn't hesitate at all, he directly rose into the air, and came directly to the magic sword that exuded a terrifying aura, and grabbed it directly in his hand.
"Ye Wuchen, the next thing is up to you, it's up to you to succeed or fail. "It's all come to this point, and Xiaoyu has no way to stop Ye Wuchen anymore.
"The show has begun, and this kid doesn't know if he can recover this sword. Mo Lao and the others, who had already come to the outside of the sword mound, also looked at Ye Wuchen quietly, looking forward to his performance.
As soon as the hilt of the sword was as black as ink, a cold and penetrating cold went straight into the depths of his soul, and before Ye Wuchen could recover his strength, another crazy feeling poured directly into Ye Wuchen's heart.
For a while, Ye Wuchen's eyes were bloodshot, and his body began to exude bursts of madness, blood-red eyes, and crazy aura, so that Ye Wuchen seemed to have eaten the Crazy Demon Pill.
"Ahh
A roar sounded, and Ye Wuchen roared towards the empty sword mound, full of furious intent.
With blood-red eyes, Ye Wuchen's brain still retains a trace of clarity, but the madness coming from the magic sword has been corroding Ye Wuchen's mind.
The magic sword wants to occupy all of Ye Wuchen's mind, so that Ye Wuchen will become his sword disciple and become the killer of the magic sword.
"Ye Wuchen, you have to hold on. It's all up to you. ”
Seeing Ye Wuchen rolling wildly on the ground, Xiao Yu's heart was also tight, and she couldn't help but worry.
"I'm Ye Wuchen, I can't fall..."
"I'm Ye Wuchen, I can't fall..."
"I'm Ye Wuchen, I can't fall..."
Ye Wuchen, who was sometimes running wildly and sometimes rolling on the ground, kept muttering in his mouth, wanting to keep the last trace of clarity in his consciousness.
Buzzing!
Ye Wuchen, who was originally able to maintain a trace of clarity, suddenly shook his body, and the magic sword in his hand once again exuded an aura that was even more terrifying than before, and the speed of eroding Ye Wuchen's mind increased sharply.
"I'm Ye Wuchen.... I'm going to kill you..."
"I'm Ye... No... I'm going to kill you..."
"You all deserve to die... I will destroy you. ”
As the magic sword intensified its erosion, the words in Ye Wuchen's mouth suddenly changed, and the aura of tyranny on his body increased again, and a murderous aura filled Ye Wuchen's figure.
Even his words in the air were full of killing intent, and it was obvious that Ye Wuchen would soon fall into endless killing.
"Isn't it okay? Ye Wuchen is about to fall?"
Xiao Yu saw Ye Wuchen's scene and muttered, it was too difficult for Ye Wuchen to recover the magic sword now.
"You give me death!"
Ye Wuchen roared loudly, holding the magic sword in his hand, and slashed out a terrifying sword qi out of thin air, comparable to the Heaven and Earth Thunder Sword under his full strength, and the terrifying sword qi continued to slash on the surrounding ground, cutting many deep pits.
Ye Wuchen's eyes gradually turned all red, even his eyeballs turned red, the last trace of clarity in his mind was about to dissipate, and at this time, he would only swing his sword frantically, destroying everything around him.
With the blessing of the magic sword, Ye Wuchen's every blow was filled with an incomparably terrifying aura, and its power was ten times stronger than the original him.
"Ye Wuchen, wake up!"
"Quickly put down the magic sword in your hand, let go of the obsession in your heart, and let go of it!"
"Put down the magic sword!"
"Ye Wuchen, put down the magic sword, and wait for our Yang Dan Realm to come in three years!"
"Put down the magic sword...."
Seeing that Ye Wuchen, who was about to be wiped out, Xiao Yu still didn't give up on him, and kept calling Ye Wuchen's name in her heart, trying to pull him out of that crazy intention.
(End of chapter)