Chapter 692: White Sword Soul
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Chapter 692: White Sword Soul
"Don't hide it from Yan Ye, Brother Ye's sword is broken, but he is reluctant to reforge a new sword. Qiming explained, "Therefore, he wants to collect the strongest sword soul and bring his broken sword back to life. ”
The complexion of the embers became inscrutable. Then, he put down the bowl in his hand, his body suspended in mid-air, and flew towards the purple gold wall to the west.
On the walls, there are all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and sticks, all of which are rare spiritual weapons. There was only one very old-looking black sword case, hanging in the middle.
Ye Qingcheng and the others stood up one after another and walked over with him.
"There have been two ghost weapons in the human world, one is the Styx sword used by Yuntian, and the other is the judgment sword that was lost to the human world in the primeval era. Rock Ember was suspended in the air, looked at the black box on the wall, and said abruptly: "The Judgment Sword, known as the most fierce weapon in the world, was formerly a judgment pen in the hands of the King of Hades. Unfortunately, it broke in the primeval era. ”
As he spoke, Ember took down the four-foot-long black sword box, opened it, and said, "The broken sword has rusted into a piece of scrap iron, but the sword soul is still there. The Dragon Heart King is not the first to try to subdue it, and there are countless swordsmen who have tried it before you. Including the old decay, is one of them. It's a pity that I can grab the broken sword and reforge the sword body, but I don't get any sword soul. ”
Hearing the sound, everyone was frightened. Not only is Ember the one who covets the Judgment Sword Soul, but he also obtained the body of the Judgment Sword and reforged it?!
As the sword box was opened, a layer of turbid yellow and slightly black yin qi flew out, as if it was blown to the neck by a gust of ghost wind, and everyone felt a creepy chill.
The turbid yellow and slightly black yin qi floated out, and a five-foot-long, pitch-black ghost sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Its hilt resembles a spine, the gauntlets on both sides are two fangs, and in the middle of the blade, there is a blood-colored brush pattern!
"Good sword!" Ye Qingcheng was shocked and exclaimed, so far, this was the most terrifying supreme level sword he had ever seen, and it was also the most covetous to him!
This is a sword, it is clearly a terrifying life-reaper, placed in front of them.
It's a pity that this sword has no soul and no soul, only an empty shell, and it doesn't have that kind of living feeling.
"The blade was originally seven feet long, and it took two hundred years to repair it. Yan Ember said helplessly: "It's a pity that the Judgment Sword Soul doesn't appreciate it, it feels that the old man is not worthy of being its master, and it doesn't even want its body." In its opinion, except for the Sword Immortal, no one is qualified to be its master. ”
Qiming turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingcheng, who was always staring at the sword.
"What the judgment sword soul cares about is not the body of the sword, but the strength of the sword man. Ye Qingcheng said tangledly. Ember is not only a junior hero, but also repairs all the swords, which Bo can't get the favor of the judgment sword, and he just wants to empty the gloves of the white wolf, isn't it a little whimsical?
"Shall we still go?" Liu Beishui also felt that there was no need for that.
Ye Qingcheng hesitated, there were not so many good things in the world to fall on his head.
"It's already here anyway. Qiming said: "It's better to go over and take a look, even if you can't find the judgment sword soul, if you can win the favor of other people's sword souls, it will be a huge gain." ”
"Yes, energetic young man, how can he do it without any ambition. Yan Ember said: "You don't have to think about judging the sword soul, but other sword souls can still try to subdue." ”
As he spoke, he put the recast judgment sword back in its place, took out a small golden gourd, and gave it to Ye Qingcheng, saying, "This is the Horcrux Returner, if you are lucky enough to see the sword soul, it will help you subdue them." ”
"What can this do?" Qiming asked.
"You can imprison the sword soul. ”
"Thank you for your kindness. Ye Qingcheng shook his head and refused: "This is not needed." ”
Subduing the sword soul is the same as subduing the allied beasts, they are unwilling, even if they are imprisoned and tortured, they will not get their loyalty. Only when the other party is willing can we reach a tacit understanding and fight the enemy together. Tough means can only be used against the enemy, not against one's own partners.
"Oh well. Ember nodded and said, "Good luck to you." ”
Then, after a few moments of politeness, they left.
After seeing Ye Qingcheng and the others leave, there was a commotion outside. However, the embers directly blasted away all the women who were sleeping in the bed, and then closed the wood door with a gloomy face. Finally, he walked to a dark corner and uncovered a coarse black cloth, revealing a crystal vessel the size of a water tank underneath.
Inside the vessel, a wisp of pale white smoke was imprisoned, and it roamed in it like the smoke of a remnant soul.
On the ground, the pale white smoke condensed into a strange half-cut figure!
A thin white bony body, only the ribcage, and nothing underneath. On it, a head with long white hair and a shriveled and hideous face appeared in front of him. One of its eyes was covered by white hair, the other eye was as black as a cold night, with two sharp fangs in its mouth, it stretched out its blood-red tongue, **** its own fangs, and said hoarsely: "Another little ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die." ”
"He's different. Yan Ember stood in front of the crystal vessel, staring at the hideous ghost inside through the crystal wall, "He has the Nuwa bloodline in his body, and it is the best bloodline in the world. The trial said that even if there is no sword immortal in the world, as long as it has the best bloodline, it can assist it to become an immortal!"
Obviously, he only said half of what he said to Ye Qingcheng and the others. There are two conditions for judging the sword soul: one is the fairy sword, and the other is the rarest wizard. Both conditions, as long as one is met, it will consider following.
"What's so good about it, it's just an arrogant waste!" said the ghost in the vessel angrily, "Besides it, I am the strongest sword soul in the Burial Sword Valley, I personally came to you to recognize you as the master, but you imprisoned me here!"
"You're not looking for me. Ember said, "What you covet is the body of the Sword of Judgment!"
"So what? I control that sword, I can remove all obstacles for you, and the final credit is not all yours? I want nothing but killing!"
"You don't deserve it. Ember said coldly.
"Otherwise, let's make a deal. The white sword soul said in a deep voice, "If that kid really leads the judgment out, I will help you catch it." And you, just let me go. ”
Ember shook his head and said, "You're going to kill it." ”
"If I really have the ability to kill it, doesn't it mean that I'm stronger?" said the White Sword Soul, "You should choose me even more!"
Ember hesitated, then flew to remove the sword box hanging from the wall. Then, he took out the Sword of Judgment, stabbed it into the vessel violently, stared at the white sword soul inside, and said, "Come in." ”
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