Chapter 103

With a leap, the sword spirit falls from the hilt and kneels on the mirror like dark red earth.

Behind her, she felt the call of the dark Xuan ancient sword buzzing and whistling. She pulled it up for a turn and landed on her flat hands.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the surface of the cold blade. He would rather look down at the respectful sword spirit below. He asked in a deep voice: "I spent a lot of blood elixir in the fierce battle that day. Now, do you have any new refining? "

"Of course. On that day, the master killed two wolves and wounded one. Later, he killed two high-level strong men and wounded several people. No matter the total amount or quality of the blood essence absorbed, it is not comparable before. Not to mention the blood elixir, the next seal of dark Xuan should be lifted soon. "

When the sword spirit's voice fell, a circle of Rune halo suddenly appeared under the kneeling body and on the dark red earth. It was as bright as blood and as twelve pieces of blooming lotus. Among them, two pieces are shining with different colors, nine pieces are dim, and the most special one is the third one on the side of the two petals, either bright or dark.

Compared with the last time, it can maintain the lighting gap is undoubtedly increased a lot.

Dark Xuan ancient sword, twelve seals, twelve changeable forces of possibility. The third one is about to be untied.

"Is the third seal fast? Although I have thought about it, I didn't expect it to be so. "

Nodded, Ning Yue still did not pick up the ancient sword, but continued to look down on the sword spirit and asked: "then, can your memory also recover a new part?"

Without hesitation, the sword spirit replied directly: "well, thank you for your concern. There are more vague new memories, but it's very confusing. It takes a while to sort them out."

"Well, I ask you. What is the origin of this sword? I have noticed for a long time that the casting process of this sword is not only the style of human refiners, but also the power of at least another race. On this continent, the people who have this ability are the gods and demons. However, I'd rather believe that the answer is the demons than just the protoss in the legend. Occupying the other half of the continent, the demons have been eyeing us all the time. "

Ningyue's voice is very dignified. In this continent, the fighting and hatred between the demons and the Terrans have been for thousands of years, and they are deeply rooted.

Especially in this frontier, many empires directly bordered on the territory occupied by the demons, and there were constant exchanges and wars between the two tribes. In particular, the snow dragon Empire has to fight with the demons every year to defend the safety of one billion people with countless loyal souls and blood.

"The demons?"

The sword spirit whispered a thought, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. However, with her bow posture, she would rather not be able to see it.

"Can I ask the master first, if this sword is really forged by the demons, then you will abandon it?"

This answer immediately made Ning more speechless.

The sword spirit's question is very direct, directly stabbed his innermost feelings.

That's right. He wants to know what the answer is? If the dark Xuan ancient sword is really made by the demons, how will he choose it?

"This sword, I think, should be made by the Terrans and Demons together?"

As soon as the topic changed, Ning Yue finally chose to avoid it.

With a smile, the sword spirit replied: "yes, this sword embodies the top refining techniques of the Terran and the demon at the same time. If all the twelve seals are released. Looking at the whole continent, no matter the Terrans or the demons, no strong one can compete with their masters. "

"Are you tempting me?"

Holding the sword with five fingers, he would rather take advantage of it. The cold reddish brown blade is directly on the side neck of the sword spirit.

For any warrior, to become more powerful is undoubtedly a fatal temptation and a pernicious poison. From the moment we set foot on this endless road, everyone hopes to have more, not to say to be able to dominate the fate of others. At least, make sure your destiny is not in the hands of others.

"Didn't the master ever think that way? Even if it's just a dream? "

The sword spirit raised her head and faced ningyue's face. Her long hair was gently raised, and the light mist that covered her real face was quietly disappearing. Soon, there was no trace left.

It's the first time that Ning Yue has seen the real face of the sword spirit since he got the dark Xuan ancient sword. Suddenly, he was almost stunned and stood in the same place. His sword hand was caught by the other side without any reaction.

It's beautiful. It's breathtaking.

Sinking clouds and falling geese, closing the moon and bashing the flowers, falling in love with the country and the city, any word used in her body can not perfectly describe the beauty of the peerless beauty. Compared with the graceful of jasper from a small family, there is a touch of bravery between the eyebrows. Compared with the elegance of the ladies, it adds a little more secluded and noble.

If such a woman appears directly in the frontier of all countries, ningyue absolutely believes that there will be many imperial monarchs who will not hesitate to wage war for her.

Before that, Ning Yue never imagined that he would be deterred by a woman's face one day. However, the surprise in his heart soon rose again, his eyes locked tightly in the left eye of the sword spirit.

In the light blue eyes as quiet as sea water, there are two more pupils, like hourglass.

Double pupil.

Moreover, the color of Jianling's left pupil is different from that of his right pupil, which is darker. If you take a closer look, it seems that there are some small lines in the double pupil, which are indistinct.

"What's the matter, master? Do you think my appearance is incredible?"

He gently pushed away ningyue's right hand holding the sword. The sword spirit still kept the posture of kneeling and slowly bowed his head. Soon, a dense mist rose again, covering her pretty face behind the haze.

"When I was alive, I was a hybrid of the human race and the demon race. I had two completely different blood lines, but I also carried more curses. Master, I admit that I have been hiding something from you all the time, but my memory has been lost. As for how to become a sword spirit, I can't recall it at all. "

"Mixed blood?"

Zaba Zaba Zui, I'd rather vaguely understand. I've heard for a long time that people of mixed blood may have dual advantages in physical fitness and appearance. I didn't expect that this one would be used in the continuation of the blood between the human race and the demon race, and the truth is still the same.

What kind of terror strength did you have under that beautiful face?

For a moment, this empty independent space was silent for a long time, with four eyes opposite, and no one spoke again.

After a long time, Ning Yue raised his head and sighed. He twisted his right hand and pointed to the ground.

"Get up."

"Thank you, master."

The sword spirit gets up and looks at the other side. Suddenly, his head tilts and he doubts: "this time, the master should not only come here to ask these questions?"

"I'm not clear yet, am I?"

Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders, looked down at the dark red blade, and saw a few hesitations in his eyes.

This sword really has something to do with the demons. It's a mortal enemy of mankind. When he doesn't give up dark Xuan because of this, he just worries too much. If the secret of this sword is revealed, you will be in more danger. For the demons, the frontier of all countries deeply hate. But for the spirit tools cast by the demons, it is a more fanatical desire.

The magic weapon of the demons is more powerful than the one cast by the Terrans, but it is also more difficult to control. But there is no lack of people who have the courage to take risks, especially those who are strong in martial arts.

However, he didn't understand that the sword was sealed in Yunxu sword Pavilion, but after he took it away, no elder came to capture him personally because of this matter. Even the last time they collided with Meng Yuhao and others, they didn't know about it, and they didn't even hear the news.

It seems that Yunxu sword Pavilion itself does not know the difference of dark Xuan ancient sword, or even its origin.

"By the way, Jianling, you seem to have told me that this dark Xuan was sealed thousands of years ago?"

All of a sudden, an idea flashed through his mind.

"Not bad. Although I can't remember exactly when, I have a feeling in my heart that I have been sleeping for more than a thousand years. " The sword spirit nodded, reached out and stroked the blade. Where the white fingertips touched, the dark red of the blade deepened a bit, which was more strange.

The corner of the mouth slightly a WAN, rather more ordered a way: "say all that you know, a bit also forbid to leave."

"The name of the sword is dark Xuan. It was sealed thousands of years ago. Under the twelve seals, there is infinite power of possibility. I'm a sword spirit. I was a man devil hybrid. I've forgotten a lot in my long sleep. However, if the power of the sword is gradually awakened, I can also recall new episodes... "

"Say something you haven't said before."

I'm a little impatient. I'd rather be impatient than impatient, but I don't like to waste time.

"The master can wake up this dark Xuan in the dust, which indicates that there is a possibility... Maybe, you and I are also half blood, half blood of Terran and demon..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the sword spirit was a little different, and there were a few more deep feelings in his eyes.

"Mixed blood? Me

Ning Yue was surprised, then he shook his head with a smile and said, "it's impossible. It's impossible. Although I'm adopted, I've always been an orphan. I don't know who my parents are. But do you think I look like a demon

The color of the hair and the color of the pupil are obviously different from that of ordinary people, but he is different and consistent with many ordinary people.

"It's just my guess, but since only the master can wake me up for thousands of years, there must be something different. But that's all I can remember. I really can't remember anything else for the time being. "

The sword spirit shook his head, and his right hand was five fingers, changing in the void.

"Well, master, I've asked all the questions. Next, do you want to continue the previous special training? "

There are still some doubts in my heart, but ningyue chose to continue to bury them in my heart. He vaguely felt that the sword spirit had something to hide from him, but now, it's inconvenient to ask again. Even if asked, the other party will obviously not answer.

"Well, let's go. I don't have much time left... "

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Ding! Ding! The splashing fire lights up the dim room, but it's just a flash of light. In the void, the flowing breeze suddenly seems to be under some control, slowly circling and condensing. In the distance, the dagger nailed to the wall was trembling. Suddenly, it was pulled off by an invisible force. Two strokes of cold light crossed each other. When it fell, it stayed under a pair of small hands. However, it was not held, but suspended out of thin air. In the dark, a pair of eyes slowly opened, the color of joy jumped“ Is the realm of spiritual awakening finally reached? Ningyue, when you come back, I will keep my promise and beat you! "