Chapter Ninety-Two: Cowardly Turtle Mysterious Demon Blood
Chen Yu gasped heavily, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and followed him with a green bronze ancient sword behind his back.
He glared at the green bronze ancient sword viciously, this ancient sword is spiritual, and can understand people's words, Chen Yu just scolded it a few times to break the sword, and the green bronze ancient sword devoured the origin of the sword world, making the sword world give birth to a killing sword intent to chase and kill Chen Yu.
The green bronze ancient sword followed Chen Yu like a dogskin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off, which made him helpless.
"I know you can understand me, how about the third chapter of our covenant?"
Chen Yu sat slumped on the ground, he was tired from running and wanted to stop and rest.
The Green Bronze Ancient Sword nodded and stood in front of Chen Yu.
"You can follow me, but don't make trouble for me, second, don't trouble me, and third, don't trouble me!"
The green bronze ancient sword nodded, and the answer was quite fast, but the green glow emanated from his body, and he caught a trace of the origin of the sword and swallowed it quietly.
The Green Bronze Ancient Sword has spirituality and can be regarded as a living creature, which is difficult to restrain at all.
Chen Yu rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: This thing is sincere on the surface, but he is very thief, and he regards his words as the wind in his ears, and it is no wonder that it will be expelled by the Sword Casting Peak.
"Mom...... Scared me to death, why is it so dark......"
Sou!
Something was shuttling, it was a green light, constantly shuttling through the Sword Heart Realm, and from time to time it let out a burst of shouting, feeling that something was chasing behind its ass.
Chen Yu stared blankly at the little turtle stopping in front of him, and said, "Isn't this turtle driven crazy by the Buried Dragon Dao Ancestor in this illusory realm?"
Looking at the little turtle's panicked face, Chen Yu said, "You finally woke up?"
"Wake up your sister! The deity is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can he be afraid of you, a child who has not grown all his hair!" The little turtle opened his mouth and scolded angrily.
Chen Yu was speechless and said, "It's me!"
"Hmph, you want to pretend to be Chen Xiaozi to deceive me, you old miscellaneous hair, and your group of disciples and grandchildren have the same virtue, and you want to reseal me!" The little turtle is really scared, it fell into this illusion, and the first one to appear is the burial dragon Dao ancestor, the old miscellaneous hair that appears on the surface of the fairy wind and bones is actually black in the belly, and conjures up all kinds of ways to coax it, and almost fell into the Tao several times, this time pretending to be Chen Yu, it must have bad intentions.
Scold!
The little turtle looked indignant, and opened his mouth to spit out a mysterious light, wanting to penetrate Chen Yu and force out the old miscellaneous hair of the burial dragon Taoist.
Chen Yuzhen didn't have the energy to mess around with it, snapped his fingers and flew the Xuanguang, and said, "It's really me!"
"The ghost believes you!" the little turtle saw that the blow was missed, and quickly fled.
Chen Yu shook his head and chased with the true dragon footwork, seeing that he wanted to catch the little turtle, but it was dodged by special means.
Looking at the Xuanguang urging everywhere, Chen Yu really lost his temper, if he encountered danger, I am afraid that he would not be able to outrun this is Xiao Wang Ba.
The green bronze ancient sword followed from behind, as if he could understand Chen Yu's meaning, the green light flashed, appeared on the top of the little turtle's head, the hilt of the sword knocked down, only to hear a miserable scream, the little turtle was knocked out.
Chen Yu glanced at the green bronze ancient sword in surprise, and quickly walked over and picked up the little turtle.
The little turtle was still fainting, and he didn't know what means the green bronze ancient sword used to catch up with it.
It woke up in a daze, looked at Chen Yu in surprise, and said with a sad face: "Old Zamao, count me unlucky, if you want to kill it, you can kill it, and the deity only asks for a little ...... Please don't shut me up in pitch black confinement again. "The back is almost pleading, spineless to the extreme.
Chen Yu was happy, it turned out that this turtle was afraid of the dark, and the creatures who had inherited the two supreme and noble bloodlines of Xuanwu and the True Dragon were actually afraid of the dark?
Chen Yule flipped over, shook the little turtle, and said, "Don't be cowardly, you have escaped the illusion." ”
The little turtle head shrunk into the turtle shell and couldn't die, so he didn't believe Chen Yu at all.
The two confronted each other for a long time, and when it saw that Chen Yu didn't speak, it made a weak tentative voice: "Is it really you, Chen boy?"
Chen Yu looked at its trembling appearance and said with a smile: "We have fallen into the Sword Heart Realm, and we have been obsessed by this illusory illusion, unless we can survive these illusions and recognize the true self, it will be difficult to break away from the environment and be expelled by the Sword Heart Realm." ”
"No wonder, as soon as I appeared, I met that old man who buried the dragon, and asked me to go with him to practice, the deity almost didn't bite him to death, and his disciples and grandchildren, all came out one by one, like a soul, wanting to transform the deity, hum...... How can the deity be subdued by these miscellaneous veterans? ”
The little turtle came out of the turtle shell, as if it was no longer so afraid, and it was still a little wary of Chen Yu, who knew if Chen Yu in front of him was an illusion.
"Yes, you're not afraid of burying the Dragon Dao Ancestor, but I'm listening to who is shouting, begging not to be locked in the pitch-black formation?"
Chen Yu sarcastically said, this little turtle usually pretends to be disdainful, but he didn't expect to be afraid of the dark.
The little turtle's expression was extremely rich, and he suddenly said angrily: "Who knocked me just now, isn't it you!"
It was a thief and immediately shifted its target because it didn't want to be ridiculed by Chen Yu.
Chen Yu pursed his lips and smiled, and the green bronze ancient sword stood beside him blankly, deaf to him.
"Huh?"
The little turtle came over, and a pair of soybean eyes kept staring at the green bronze ancient sword.
"Boy Chen, have you noticed, this sword seems to have changed. ”
It found that the green copper rust around the ancient sword had become less, revealing a golden sword body, and the sword body had a lot of ancient urn patterns, but there were many mottled blood stains, which were difficult to remove.
"No, the bloodstain has a very familiar feeling. The little turtle paced slowly, curious about the blood on the sword.
"I feel that this blood has a demonic nature, it seems to be like a kind of beast blood, it seems that this sword has been contaminated with this blood and has lost its spirituality!"
The little turtle was not sure where the blood stains on the sword body came from, because the demonic nature revealed in it made it a little confused, after all, it was still young, and it only inherited a small memory of the true dragon's inheritance, and it was difficult to piece it together.
"Could it be that this green bronze ancient sword is really powerful?" Chen Yuxin said.
The Green Bronze Immortal Sword was expelled by the Sword Casting Peak, and it was able to devour the origin of the Sword Realm, so it definitely did not belong to the product of the Sword Casting Sword Peak.
But who brought this ancient sword in?
Chen Yu had some doubts, and the little turtle landed directly on the green bronze ancient sword, carefully studying the sword body talisman and demon blood.
The source of this demon blood is mysterious, and I don't know what kind of murderous thing it belongs to, but it is certain that this ancient sword once slashed that monster, so it was contaminated with demon blood and stained this ancient sword.
"Cut off this broken sword and refine the demon blood, maybe you can refine the demonic nature of this demon blood and trace back to the origin. ”
The little turtle suggested, staring at the mottled blood stains and glowing, and felt that if the demon blood was atavistic ancestors, it must have a lot of demonic nature, maybe it would be able to extract the magic pattern and obtain a kind of magical power.
It gathers the two bloodlines of Xuanwu and True Dragon, almost immortal and indestructible, and then obtains demon blood and grows up, and it is difficult for anyone in the world to be its opponent.
Chen Yu's smile stiffened, the little turtle was still infinitely yy, the green bronze ancient sword suddenly jumped up, the sword body trembled, and a burst of green light erupted.
"I knew it was going to happen!" Chen Yu fled very unrighteously, leaving behind a little turtle with a blank face.
"What are you afraid of...... Hey, why do I feel a sense of murderous intent?"
The little turtle turned its head, the sword heart realm shook, and the body of the green bronze ancient sword rippled with green light, rushing towards it quickly, and the countless killing sword intent behind it condensed into a sword light, overwhelming the sky.
The little turtle was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he quickly ran after Chen Yu, and the green bronze ancient sword led the fairy sword of Haohao Tangtang, incarnated into the Sword Realm Chengguan Brigade, and constantly chased and killed Chen Yu and the little turtle.