Misty Sea Chapter 162 Sword Soul

"Father, is this the place?" Heavy Wing asked, pointing to the ground under his feet, two Mick ago, his father suddenly told him that he had found a clue and that he had to hurry up to find out where the clue appeared, but it was not easy, after all, they were not familiar with this place, and even if they were looking for directions, that person didn't know where they were referring to, so they could only spend two Mick looking for that place.

Heavywing's father didn't answer him, just waved his hand at him, and then squatted where Heavywing was just standing, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground, as soon as his hand touched the ground, a black viscous liquid appeared on the ground, Heavywing's father's face changed suddenly, he stood up suddenly, ready to leave with a poison flash, but his body began to sink, and Heavywing saw his father like this, and wanted to come forward to help, but found that he couldn't move.

The two of them began to sink, they kept struggling, but the black liquid underneath was like a living being, devouring them, their poisonous gas had no effect on this black quagmire at all, and they could only watch themselves sink into this foul-smelling quagmire little by little.

"Heavy Wing, Heavy Wing?" Father's voice faintly sounded nearby, Heavy Wing slowly opened his eyes, but all he saw was darkness, he didn't know where he was, so he didn't want to shout casually, so he could only follow the voice to find his father first.

He got up from the ground and reached out and groped forward, and soon he felt something cold, and he immediately withdrew his hand and recited the spell of fire magic, and then the fire in his palm lit up his surroundings, and Heavy Wing realized where he was.

This is a very damp small room, the walls and floor of this room are made of wooden planks, there is a bucket and a lot of dead grass in the corner, and in front of him is an iron door, the whole room looks like a separate cell, it seems that he has been arrested, then his father must be locked nearby, maybe this kind of small cell, the thought of hearing his father's voice just now, Chongyi breathed a sigh of relief, at least no one is fine.

"Heavy Wing, is that you, have you woken up, answer me?" A call sounded outside the door, it sounded familiar, but Heavy Wing had forgotten whose voice it was, but since he knew himself, Heavy Wing wouldn't mind seeing if that person was friend or foe.

"Who are you?" Heavy Wing looked out through the small window on the door, and saw an identical door on the opposite side, but the difference was that there was a white glow inside the door, but no one was standing at the small window.

"It seems that you haven't completely come out of the illusion of Philus, remember, Heavy Wing, although it is not easy, I also woke up because of the use of Holy Light Magic, fortunately I have improved the Holy Light Magic to a Light Burst before, otherwise I would not be able to talk to you here now, Heavy Wing, now you are the only one who can leave the illusion, but you have not been injured, this is because it has something to do with what happened to you in the abyss before, now you may have to go back to that illusion and rescue the souls of Ma Chen and Prince He Lei, but you must be careful, all the people in there are not living beings, they are all there to take you away, including the people you know bestใ€‚ The somewhat familiar voice had been talking over there, he hadn't said who he was, but Heavy Wing had already remembered the person's identity.

"But how to get there, you didn't say it, hey, can you finish the sentence, it's hard for me to do that when you say this, Xu Du!" Chongyi shouted loudly, but no one answered him over there, and after waiting for a while, there was still no sound, Chongyi had to lie down, cocked his feet, and waited for Xu Du to answer him, but as soon as he lay down, a wave of sleepiness suddenly hit, he tried to open his eyes and wait for Xu Du to tell him, but soon he couldn't stay up and fell asleep.

"Heavy Wing, get up, hurry up!" His father's voice sounded in his ears, Heavy Wing wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, he could only try to sit up first, but he didn't expect that he had no strength in his hands, and he couldn't even turn over, until cold water was poured on Heavy Wing's face, he felt that he had strength all over his body again, he did it suddenly, lowered his head and coughed violently.

"Where is this?" Heavywing asked, looking around, he was in a very small space with his father, there was black liquid flowing everywhere, even the top was covered with black viscous liquid, which made Heavywing suddenly think of a kind of demon, this kind of demon belongs to the group of demons, they like to stay in the dirtiest places of the hell, they will have a black foul smell of slime on their bodies, and the place that will be polluted by them will eventually become their domain.

Now this place is exactly the same as the realm they live in, but Heavy Wing is not worried about this, now he cares about the person next to him, what the hell is it, Heavy Wing thought about turning around to see the thing that was obsessed with being his father, but the moment he turned around, he saw a distorted face roaring and pulling out his knife and stabbing it in the stomach.

"I didn't expect you to wake up, but we can't get you out of here, and you can't leave, who told you to come back, hahahaha!" The "father" who was originally his own "father" at this time pulled out a knife and stabbed himself in the stomach and laughed, thinking that this time it would definitely be able to get the heavy wings and let his soul continue to reincarnate in this terrifying world.

"You still want to defeat me these two moments, you are too weak, if it is really my father, I have no ability to fight back, but unfortunately, you are not, so, go to hell!" Heavy Wing grabbed the blade of the evil spirit with his left hand, and at the same time recited a spell in his heart, his right hand pulled out a sword emitting blue gas from his waist, and with a wave of his hand, he directly cut off the head of the evil spirit, and the evil spirit turned into a black viscous liquid after losing its head, which merged with the liquid on the ground.

Watching the black liquid around him gradually disappear, Heavy Wing turned his head to look around, at this time the surrounding buildings became much more dilapidated, the walls were full of many withered plants, and the road ahead was blocked by a large number of plants, Heavy Wing pulled out his other sword, now he didn't expect that he could summon his own sword soul in the state of the soul, he always thought it was just a joke his father played on him, according to his father, these two swords are the rune swords that their family has worshiped for generations, and each generation of patriarchs will engrave a line on the sword, his father was going back to the family, but found that the family was destroyed, he risked his life to take Heavy Wing and those two swords.

When he was a child, he was very curious about what the lines on it were, so he often asked his father, I don't know how many times he asked this boring question, but every time his father would patiently tell him, and then when Chongyi grew up and went into battle, he began to think that this was just a story made up by his father, he felt that it was just an ordinary rune sword, and he asked a lot of swordsmen and magicians, but basically they would laugh at Heavy Wing, they thought that the sword could not have a soul, and it was impossible to engrave their own soul, because only such a strong soul creature could do it, and these creatures are generally creatures that have existed since ancient times.

But at this moment, Heavy Wing's hands were gripping the two swords, and he felt a strange force rushing into his body from the two swords, turning around in his body and then returning to the sword, and then repeating it, this power made him feel friendly and easy to use, but he thought that this should be the only time he could use it, after all, he couldn't do such a difficult thing as getting the soul out of the body.

Heavy Wing approached those plants, when he raised the blue sword, those plants immediately regained their original vitality, and they were still growing, Heavy Wing realized the true use of this sword, so he stretched out the red sword, and those plants began to wither rapidly, and after a while, they turned into black ashes, scattered with the wind, Heavy Wing didn't expect the sword souls of these two swords to be so powerful, he looked at the sword in his hand, and raised his mouth.

"Ah, help, kill, no, the soul destroyer is coming!" With the sound of screaming, a very ordinary-looking person escaped from the alley, but as soon as he ran out of the alley, he didn't expect a blue sword qi to fly out from behind, instantly cutting off his legs, and the man began to lie on the ground and hold his broken leg and scream.

"Hey, don't pretend, don't pretend, I haven't killed you yet, look at your own feet, look at your own feet first!" Heavy Wing said as he walked out of the alley, and the man immediately looked at his feet when he heard Heavy Wing's words, but found that his feet were intact, and he immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It was this sword that just slashed you, but if I use this sword to look at you, then you won't just lose your foot, the chaotic power in it will start to tear your soul apart, and finally you will be forever, far away, gone, lost, hehehe!" Heavy Wing grinned and let out an eerie laugh.

"Don't, don't, I'll tell you whatever you want, and I'll give you whatever you want, please don't hurt me, please......" The man chattered and begged for mercy, and the impatient Heavy Wing became more and more annoyed the more he listened, he waved his hand, and a red sword qi instantly cut the building next to him in half.

"Tell me, what about my other two companions, don't pretend not to know with me, or I'll give you a hard time, it doesn't matter to me if you disappear, anyway, there are evil spirits here, I can ask anyone!" Heavy Wing pointed his red sword at the man, and the skin on its face began to melt, revealing a black skeletal face.

"In ...... Ahh

"Do you want to know where your friend is, come on, I'll tell you!" the swollen evil spirit accentuated, its bulging eyes turning downward, staring at the little man on the ground.