vrcanaries Chapter 160 Sword Spirit
Chapter 160 Sword Spirit
Chapter 160 Sword Spirit
"The little rabbit is actually inside him, it's interesting." Locust Han saw that Shen Guhong was the only one in the sea of flames, and Xiao Wu was not there.A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he saw through the mystery.
Dragon God explained: "The soul beasts on the Douluo Continent have evolved over a long period of time. There are several ways to make the 10-year-old soul beasts become another form to parasitize the human race."
A 10-year soul beast is nothing to them, Locust Han is just curious about the subtle power in Xiao Wu's body.
The three breaths of sword scabbard, soul beast, and dragon are in balance in her body.
"The little girl is fused with the scabbard of the sword, and it's still the boy's soul ring. They have already passed the sea of fire."
Before Shen Guhong walked out of the three-thousand-foot sea of flames formed by the Emperor Fire, Locust Han had already thought of the ending.
"However, the mountain of three-thousand-foot swords split into three thousand zhang in the back is not feasible with this kind of trick. Every knife is a magic sword. If this little girl is still in his body, he will feel better." Locust Han muttered to himself.
The evil emperor of the abyss will be controlled by the sword, and the current Shen Guhong is facing more dangers than luck.
"Mister, how sure are you?" Dragon God asked calmly.
"One percent."
Dragon God smiled and said nothing, [-]%?
He has seen Shen Guhong's experience, and the dark power has always accompanied Shen Guhong's growth.
But one characteristic is that Shen Guhong never accidentally killed anyone close to him by mistake.
It's just that he is still too young to do things to extremes.
"Then let us wait and see." After the Dragon God finished speaking, he walked down the mountain alone.
"where are you going?"
The Dragon God said without turning his head: "That sword is his other martial soul, I will personally guard the third sword prison."
Locust Han stared blankly, then laughed loudly and said, "You have confidence in that little guy."
Dragon God didn't express his answer clearly, but his actions could explain everything.Go directly to the Sword Prison and wait for Shen Guhong to step over the Sword Mountain.
"Where's your knife?" Locust Han reminded, the Dragon God used a knife instead of a sword.
The Dragon Slaying Saber is the exclusive weapon of the Dragon God.
And the dragon-slaying sword that has not yet been cast, although the Dragon God's sword is called Dragon Slaying.But there are not many dragons who have actually been killed.
The sword cast for Shen Guhong was different.
Shenlong Realm, ten galaxies.
There were eighteen god kings under Dragon God back then.
In order to cast a sword for Shen Guhong, he took out the remains of the nine great kings of the Ji clan.
And more than 2000 of the J family with different bloodlines, totaling a total of [-].
Three thousand jiao, Long Shenya, this is the real killer.
The Yan tribe conquers the dragon tribe, and the dragon god is the first dragon in the early days of chaos creation.Devouring the power of chaos with the Dragon God's Fang is as simple as eating.
Never seen before!No, it should be the material of my dreams!Locust Han looked excited, and his thin body was trembling.
The Yan clan was wiped out countless years ago by the Dragon God, and there is no trace to be found. Even Locust Han, who has the name of God's Forge, can't find the bones and blood of the Yan clan to make materials.
Not to mention the teeth of the Dragon God.
People often use the act of pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth as a metaphor for something very dangerous.
I don't know what price to pay for pulling out the teeth of the Dragon God.
God casts God casts, these two characters represent Locust Han's lifelong desire.
Forging magical weapons is his hobby and the reason for his life.
"Just use your sword prison to help him achieve the supreme swordsmanship." Dragon God stopped and said.
The sword has no spirit, but it can protect the Lord.
"That can't be done, this sword prison is accumulated by the old man for countless years in the Mingshan Mountain. With ten thousand sword embryos, you are simply a robber." Locust Han blew his beard and stared dissatisfiedly, and quickly followed the Dragon God.
The concept of time in the chaotic void is extremely vague, and Locust Han has created countless sword embryos during these long years.
After the magic knife, Locust Han never forged a knife again.
Even these sword embryos do not have any spirituality.
Divine weapons and sharp weapons all have their own souls.Only then can it be called the word "magic soldier".
The two came to the center of the Three Thousand Zhang Sword Prison and looked at Shen Guhong who was tempering his body with the Emperor Fire in the sea of fire below.
The Canglang Sword appeared in front of Shen Guhong at this moment.A roll of Cang Lang protected him by his side.
The sword forged by mortals is now facing the imperial fire that can smelt galaxies and stars.
Shen Guhong, whose whole body was covered with black dragon scales, sat cross-legged between the sea of fire and the waves.
A hair-thin crack appeared on the pitch-black blade of the Canglang Sword.
Dragon God said: "Sir, can't you see that his sword is about to be unable to withstand the burning of the emperor's fire? Being afraid doesn't mean that the sword can withstand it."
Locust Han squinted his big eyes and said in doubt: "It's strange, there are too many weirdnesses in this little guy. That sword obviously doesn't have a sword spirit, and it can do this by relying on the obsession of the previous sword master."
"This sword has accompanied him through the most difficult years, shouldn't Mr. Sword Injury make up for it now?" Dragon God said meaningfully.
Locust Han heard that the secret path was not good, and smiled wryly: "Hey, Dragon God's mind is indeed like a monster. You have been waiting for me here, old man, right?"
"I suddenly thought of stepping through this sea of fire, mountains of swords and prisons. He will suffer a lot, and he should be rewarded as compensation." Dragon God said noncommittally.
Locust Han curled his lips, wishing to be a shameless person.There is a way to borrow flowers and present Buddha with your own things.
"Hypocrisy, you majestic dragon god and this little guy sang double reeds to trick me, an old man. You won't be afraid of people's jokes if you spread it."
"Sir, did you agree?" Dragon God said with a smile.
"Promise, then we have to wait for this kid to pass the Sword Mountain." Locust Han said helplessly.
It wasn't that he was stingy with these sword embryos, it was that he really didn't have much confidence in Shen Guhong.
The dark power in a young man's body is extremely strong, and if he is not careful, he will become a madman who only knows how to kill.
When they met the magic knife, the two had the same taste and hit it off.Let's hope nothing happens.
"This sword has persisted in the sea of fire for seven days, and he has also been tempered in the sea of fire for seven days. It's almost time to wake up." The Dragon God tore open the space in front of him, and took out a black dragon robe with nine lines on it that screamed to the sky. The black dragon with a flick of a finger.Nine Dragons Xuanyi turned into a ray of light and fell on the intersection from the sea of fire to Daoshan.
In the sea of flames formed by the emperor fire, Shen Guhong had been sitting here for seven days.
The black dragon scales all over the body opened and closed regularly, giving it an itchy feeling.
Similar to Dugu Yan's situation at that time, the Canglang Sword also persisted in the Emperor Fire for seven days.
The emperor fire can smelt stars, and the Canglang sword is made of meteorite from the abyss that has sunk into the sea for thousands of years.
Although there is no sword spirit in the sword, there is the will in front of Shen Canghai.There is the dark dragon prestige on Shen Guhong now.
Although the material was poor, there was only a single crack on the seven-day sword.It is rare for a star to last for seven days in the sea of fire formed by the emperor fire.
The Canglang sword was damaged, Xiao Wu in Shen Guhong's mental world was the first to feel it.
"Master, wake up, the Canglang Sword seems to be injured."
Hearing Xiao Wu's urging voice, Shen Guhong opened his black eyes.
The weird eyeball covered with tentacles in the mental world burst instantly, turning into a powerful spiritual force and blending into Shen Guhong's inner world.
Shen Guhong stretched out his hand covered with black dragon scales, and held the Canglang Sword floating in front of him.The black dragon scales all over his body began to fall off, revealing his bronze-colored skin tempered by the imperial fire.
Gently brushing the pitch-black blade of the Canglang Sword with his fingers, Shen Guhong's face revealed the usual distressed look.
This sword is his sustenance in the deep mountains and old forests alone, and he has saved himself time and time again.
If there is no Canglang Sword, Canglang Jue is used to suppress the evil dragon.I am afraid that I have already become a beast that only knows how to eat.
But he didn't take good care of it, the sea of fire couldn't burn through the black dragon scales all over his body.But the Canglang Sword reappeared on its own initiative after sensing the danger, which indirectly caused the coincidence of the fusion of water and fire.
By the way, the old blacksmith that Xiao Wu mentioned should be able to restore the Canglang Sword.Shen Guhong thought of what Xiao Wu told him before.
A mountain formed by blacksmiths, mountains of knives and sea of fire.
"Well, that old man said it was easy for Master to pass the first sea of flames. But the mountain of knives behind is difficult." Xiao Wu responded.
"That magic knife that can manipulate people's mind?" Shen Guhong retracted the Canglang Sword, a little disappointed.
The will that Shen Canghai attached to the Canglang Sword dissipated.
"Yes, the old man said that after entering Knife Mountain, the master should go first. And keep me away from you."
"The power in my body is too dark. He said that because he was afraid that I would be controlled by the knife and become a puppet of the knife." Shen Guhong said.
Judging from what the old blacksmith told Xiao Wu, he didn't have any malicious intentions.Instead, it reminds them of what to pay attention to.
"Master, don't be sad. You still have my scabbard." Xiao Wu comforted in a soft voice.
She could feel Shen Guhong's emotions, and it was the first time that Xiao Wu felt the loss from Shen Guhong.
Shen Guhong looked at the black sword mark on his left hand, and said: "After entering the sea of fire, I fell into a very strange state. I can't feel the external environment,"
Xiao Wu interrupted suddenly: "You still have me."
The willpower on the Canglang Sword dissipated, and her scabbard still existed.
Xiao Wu took out a sandalwood comb and put it in her palm, she knew the significance of the Canglang Sword to Shen Guhong, the feeling of losing a relic of a loved one...
Shen Guhong looked at the top of Mingshan, and the matter of Canglangjian strengthened his determination to go there.
Using the magic knife of his mind, Shen Guhong raised his hand and shot out two dragon auras, one black and one white, opening a path in the sea of flames.
"Master, where are you going?"
"Go up the mountain of knives."
"Then can you put on your clothes first, so that you won't be afraid of getting burned if you dangle around?" Xiao Wu said shyly, covering her face.
In the sea of fire, Shen Guhong couldn't feel anything missing from his body.After being reminded by Xiao Wu, he realized that he didn't have anything on him.
The burning fire under his feet was scorching his body, Shen Guhong looked down and glanced at his crotch.The little black dragon is not afraid of being burned by the imperial fire.
"Normal clothes can't be worn here. It's right for you to hide in the spiritual world."
Xiao Wu opened a crack with her fingers covering her cheek, and said in a low voice: "I heard that boys are very fragile. Doesn't it hurt to be burned? Then the old man must be lying to me, saying that this is the emperor fire that can smelt the galaxy. Even the master None of the bad things can hurt."
Seeing this scene, the two people in Sword Prison made Locust Han's pitch-black old face flush with anger.
"His grandma's, the old man's Emperor Fire is for forging divine weapons. It's not for you to temper your family's inheritance."
Dragon God is now the shadow of nine colors, so I can't see his expression clearly.He kindly persuaded: "Sir, don't be angry, this thing is of great importance to our Dragon Clan. Besides, there is no difference in the forging of his body by the Sea of Emperor Fire. Maybe he did it unintentionally."
Locust Han rubbed his forehead and said in distress: "This kid is two extremes with you. Your Dragon God has only married a wife in his life. This kid is lucky..."
That is Dihuo who has been with him for many years, Shen Guhong just stayed there for a moment.It is unacceptable to make locust cold, but it is okay to make swords and knives.
But what do you mean by burning there?
"Special treatment in special times, let him go. What he does is good for the Dragon Clan."
"His woman will be miserable after leaving here." Locust Han shook his head and said.
Shen Guhong was the first to play with Dihuo like this.
"Not only the Dragon Clan but also forged by the Emperor Fire, tsk tsk tsk."
Dragon God didn't want to get entangled in this topic, and asked: "Mr. Sword should have a way to enchant him."
Speaking of forging, Locust Han didn't care about Shen Guhong anymore.After thinking for a while, he said, "Yes, that sword has a good foundation. I believe the quality of the sword spirit born will be much higher. Just use the sword embryo in the sword prison to fuse the spirit."
The black and white twin dragons split the sea of fire, and Shen Guhong walked out of the sea of fire three thousand feet away.
The scorching breath and flames of the sea of fire became less and less as one walked inward.
Out of the sea of flames, a stone gate made of black rock appeared in front of Shen Guhong.
Outside the stone gate, a black robe embroidered with a picture of Nine Dragons Roaring to the Sky is floating in the air.
Sensing Shen Guhong's approach, the black dragon robe quickly flew towards him.
Shen Guhong looked at the black dragon robe flying towards him, feeling a little confused.
He could feel the vast power of the dragon coming from the black dragon robe, and the strange thing was that the power of the dragon was the same as him but different.
It seems that someone knows that he has no clothes to wear.
Could it be him?Shen Guhong thought in his heart, since he kindly sent clothes.He didn't refuse, and took advantage of the opportunity to put on the black dragon robe.
If the nine-colored figure wanted to kill him, he would have done it long ago.Since he can't beat it, let's see what he wants.
Shen Guhong put on his clothes and entered the black stone gate.
Just stepping into the stone gate, the surrounding scenery is suddenly clear. The difference from the sea of fire just now is that there are strange rocks that are like a knife handle inserted into the ground.
There are ten feet high, one foot high, and a few inches in size.
A chilling wind hit the face, even Xiao Wu who was hiding in Shen Guhong's mental world shuddered.
"so cold."
Shen Guhong felt the chill and fishy smell coming from the wind, the red light in his eyes flickered on and off, and said solemnly: "You stay here at Shimen and don't go in, I can go alone."
It's just a ray of wind coming out of the knife mountain, like a soul-splitting blade.The dark power in Shen Guhong's body grew wildly like a prairie fire when blown by the wind.
"Okay," Xiao Wu said obediently, turning into a ball of pink light and flying out of Shen Guhong's body.Standing beside the stone gate, he reminded: "Grandpa said that the knives here are all split into one piece. They also specially manipulate the knife holders to kill their own blood relatives and loved ones. Master, you have to be careful."
"What he said is true. From the wind just now, I can feel that this knife has slaughtered countless creatures."
Another gust of cool wind came from the blade stone forest, faintly glowing with blood.
The mountain began to tremble violently, and the surface of the black blade on the ground began to fall off slowly.
In an instant, the [-]-zhang Sword Mountain, which was still pitch-black just now, turned into a purgatory covered with blood blades.
Wriggling worms began to crawl out of the red blades of different sizes, resembling red leeches.
The shape of the red leech is related to the red blade it is on.The bigger the blade, the bigger the red leech that crawls out.
A ten-foot-long blade will crawl out a ten-foot-long red leech.
"Hey, it's so disgusting." Xiao Wu looked at the ground covered with red leeches, her pretty face turned cold.
"These red leeches are transformed by the sword's magic thoughts."
Shen Guhong looked at the mountain of leeches curiously, the old blacksmith who forged knives with bloodthirsty leeches was quite unique.
(End of this chapter)