Chapter 353: Sword Spirit

While Yan Luo was pondering, he suddenly heard Yin Lingshan, who was fiddling with one hundred and nine swords of destruction, let out a cry of pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Luo hurriedly looked over, but saw Yin Lingshan with a bitter face, blowing on his right index finger.

If you look closely, you can faintly see a thin streak of blood on her finger. However, Yin Lingshan was already a half-immortal of the fifth turn of the Sage, and his physique was also very strong, and the blood marks disappeared quickly.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister Yin Lingshan?" Yan Luo said curiously, "How did you cut your finger?"

The sage is five turns and half an immortal, and his skin is invulnerable, and if he doesn't take the initiative to let go of his defense, ordinary people can't pierce his skin with a steel needle.

"Just wanted to try how sharp this sword is. Yin Lingshan made a bitter face and pointed to a thin sword on the ground in front of her, "How do you know that it is so powerful, with a light touch, the skin will be broken." It also hurts my heart. ”

Ordinary pain, even if you are stabbed a few times, cannot make a powerful martial artist cry out in pain. Although Yin Lingshan is a little pampered, she is also a sage and a half-immortal, and if she is slightly injured, she will not cry pain at all, at most she will pretend to sigh a few times.

But Yan Luo could see that Yin Lingshan was really not pretending to be like this.

"The slightest wound hurts my heart?" said Yama even more strangely, "I have been stabbed with more than a hundred swords, and each sword has been pierced in pairs. I was stabbed in the heart several times, it was a real heart, but I didn't feel much pain at the time."

"People don't know why, but it hurts anyway. Yin Lingshan said, "It's still in pain." ”

"Yama is a humanoid monster, and Ling Shan is a cute girl, and she can't be compared. Ouyang Jing pouted and complained, there was a little fear in her eyes, and her heart was stabbed several times, it was really terrifying

"Don't say that. Yama Luo smiled, "Your realm is not enough. If you get to my level, you'll understand. ”

As she was talking, Yin Lingshan suddenly exclaimed, "What's the matter?"

She looked at the sword in front of her, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and as clear as a stream of autumn water, "Why is there no blood on the sword?"

"It's nothing, isn't this normal?" Yan Luo didn't know, why Yin Lingshan was shocked, "Isn't it normal for such a good sword to kill people without blood?"

"There's no blood. Yin Lingshan glanced at Yan Luo, "When someone's finger was cut just now, the sword was stained with blood, Ouyang Jing, did you see anything?"

"Well, the blood may have dripped onto the ground. Ouyang Jing wrinkled her nose lightly and said, "Strange, there is no smell of blood on the ground." ”

With a flick of his fingers, an electric current struck the sword, sending the sword to its feet.

When the sword jumped up, Yan Luo, Ouyang Jing, and Yin Lingshan could all see it clearly, and there was not a single trace of blood on the smooth stone ground.

"Blood seeped into the sword?" Yan Luo's eyes flashed with a mysterious and mysterious light, and he said in a deep voice, "It turns out that according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this sword is afraid that it has sucked Yin Lingshan's blood, and if you recognize her as the master, I am afraid that it is the legendary blood to recognize the master." ”

"Dripping blood to recognize the Lord?" Yin Lingshan wondered, "It won't be so mysterious, right? Isn't this the commonly used YY bridge in the fantasy stories you told, junior brother?"

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed it, her palm slightly concave, giving birth to an invisible suction, trying to absorb the sword into her hand.

But as soon as she made a gesture, the suction force had not yet been fully released, and as soon as she had the idea of taking the sword in her hand, the sword jumped up automatically and fell into her palm with a whoosh.

"Ahh Yin Lingshan held the sword in her hand and exclaimed, "The sword moved on its own?"

As she spoke, she released her qi and sensed the thin sword in her hand.

The spiritual power of the warriors is very strong.

Not only can you use mental power to warn, but you can also use mental power to lock the enemy's breath. You can also release your mental power, blend your own breath, and exert strong mental pressure on the enemy. This is called spiritual awareness.

The Sage's spiritual sense, like a tentacle, carefully touched the sword in his hand.

At the moment when Lingjue touched the sword, Yin Lingshan suddenly felt dizzy.

In a trance, she felt as if she had arrived in a strange space. This strange space does not reach the sky, does not touch the ground, and is nothing. In the void, a silver dragon hangs.

When Yin Lingshan saw the silver dragon, the dragon's sharp silver eyes also met Yin Lingshan's gaze.

The eyes of the two sides collided, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in Yin Lingshan's heart.

She felt as if the dragon was a part of her body, as if it were her fingers.

People command their fingers, all by subconscious instinct, without any thoughts, the fingers will naturally make the most appropriate movements.

"I see. When they looked at each other, it seemed that there was other information, which reached Yin Lingshan's mind through the sight of the silver dragon.

In a trance, she understood everything.

The silver dragon is the sword spirit.

In every sword of destruction, there is a sword spirit.

A sword spirit condensed from the power of the source.

Source power is the power of the origin of the world, which can form mana together with the law of the Great Dao.

The Sword of Destruction was originally an imperial magic weapon, that is, an immortal weapon, and the sword spirit was originally a golden dragon.

However, the fairy sword was injured, and the laws of the Great Dao in the mana all dissipated, and the mana was only left with the source power, which could no longer be called mana.

And the Sword of Destruction can no longer be called an immortal weapon.

Only the source power of the dragon sword spirit remained, and it turned silver.

But the Sword of Destruction is not an ordinary spirit soldier.

The only difference between it and the immortal soldiers is that it does not contain the law of the Great Dao. Others, everything that an immortal soldier should have, the Sword of Destruction has it all.

It is precisely because it has the power of source power that it can easily break through the martial artist's protective aura and pierce the martial artist's body

The sword spirit has no consciousness, as long as the warrior leaves a spiritual imprint in the sword spirit, then the sword spirit is equivalent to the doppelganger of the warrior and can be manipulated by the warrior's mind.

The warrior's mind moved, and the sword spirit urged the sword body of destruction, flying back and forth.

This is the secret of the golden body that can fly through the sky

Yin Lingshan's one-blow destruction blast bomb wiped out the spiritual imprint left in the sword spirit by the golden body cloud flying, and the dragon sword spirit turned into an unconscious, pure source power spirit body again.

A sword spirit without a spiritual imprint can naturally be sacrificed by others.

But for ordinary martial artists, it is not so easy to leave their spiritual imprint in the sword spirit, and it takes a long time. For example, Yun Feiyang, it takes ten days to refine a sword, and it takes him 10,000 days to refine a thousand and one swords, which is more than 27 years.

But Yin Lingshan is different, Yin Lingshan is a descendant of the Destruction Immortal Venerable, and with only a drop of blood, he can successfully refine the sword spirit in an instant

When her fingers are cut, she will have a tingling sensation that pierces her heart, which is also related to the instant sacrifice of the sword spirit.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been in such pain.