Chapter 564

"Go ahead."

Ningyue naturally won't refuse. Although he can't guess what Lianqi wants to say, in this case, the things that the other party asks for are mostly things entrusted to him. After all, no one can guarantee the success of this attempt.

"According to moxuyanya, the worst result is that I disappear, but she can recover as before. If so, please don't tell her the truth. I don't want to let her feel guilty and sad because of her leaving

Hands overlap in front of the chest, the voice of pity is very light, also with a faint cry.

Nodded, Ning Yue replied: "I understand. I said I found her unconscious by accident. I brought her here out of kindness. I didn't expect to wake her up with the help of Qingque mountain's spirit."

"Well, that's enough, thank you. All right, it's time to start. "

Pity a smile, smile with a touch of sadness. She is not optimistic about this attempt. She has no doubt about the origin and power of moyihuangqi. After all, it is a magic weapon coveted by the exile God. But what she would rather do is not just to make the contract of moyihuangqi, but to go further.

Destroy the original body of the sword and change the spirit of the sword into another spirit weapon. Even a skillful weapon refiner may not be able to succeed. What's more, ningyue has no experience in this field.

He slowly took out the chariot chess piece from his robe. Ning Yue suddenly stopped and sighed: "in fact, from the beginning, you didn't expect to succeed, did you? So, you have been deliberately not to disclose her name, just in case, for fear that I might slip my tongue and let her wake up to notice the clue, and have to disclose her acquaintance with you in the process of questioning. "

"Maybe. But even if I fail, I'm content. After all, it's enough that she can wake up. "

After that, Lianqi raised his hand, and his cloak fell to the ground. When he closed his eyes, he opened his clothes slightly, revealing the snow-white skin at the clavicle position.

"Do it."

"I wish I could succeed."

Looking up and sighing, Ning Yue shakes his hand and nails the strange chopper into the earth. Then he holds it tightly with his five fingers, stabs his skin with his fingertips, and drags the chariot chessman in his palm and immerses it in the blood. At the next moment, a strange circle of dark red waves slowly diffuse.

Without any hesitation, he roared, took a step, clapped his hand down again, and the chessmen of the chariot immediately slapped on Lianqi's exposed skin.

In a moment, several circles of red waves rotate at the touch, the undulating lines in the void rise slowly, and the crown like chess pieces flash away in the middle of the pattern. Then, the square pagoda pattern emerged in the void, no longer just a plane outline, but a three-dimensional fall, covering the whole body.

"The magic wings are powerful. Huangqi drinks my blood and signs the pledge of reincarnation. Your life, the rest of my life for the devil, for my dependents, strong shield guarding the emperor, use the vast force to break the enemy. Class, chariot

The simple vows come into my mind. I'd rather read them in a low voice. At the end of the day, all the waves suddenly close and pour into my body.

In a flash, the standing body twitched violently, and the closed eyes suddenly opened, and their eyes were filled with dark red. The powerful power of the demons emerged in her body. Strange runes were shining red through her skin, and then reflected on the surface of her body through her clothes.

At the same moment, ningyue retreated, the chariot chess piece had disappeared under his palm, and the chariot pattern loomed on the surface of Lianqi's skin.

"Here we go, next step."

With a sigh to himself, he took out the dark Xuan sword and cut it quickly. At that moment, the forbidden power of the blood of the demons was awakened, and the fury filled the edge of the sword.

Ping!

With only one strike, the thin sword breaks. Lianqi, as the soul of the sword, is by no means an ordinary sword. But without any mysterious force to support it, it is vulnerable to attack the upper dark Xuan ancient sword.

At the moment when the sword was broken, Lianqi's body trembled again, and there was a faint hum of pain under her open lips. The next moment, you can clearly see that there is a faint fuzzy shadow on the body, and the residual chariot chess pattern also leaves, reflecting on the slightly twisted fuzzy shadow.

"Well, the vow is for mercy, not for her."

Ning Yue was a little relieved, but before he could relax completely, he pulled out the strange chopper with his left backhand and stabbed it straight through the flying shadow. At the same time, he released the dark Xuan sword with his right hand, and clapped his hand on the empty shadow of pity.

At the same time, on his chest, the red light of the pattern of the crown piece came out, which was gradually consistent with the flashing rhythm of the chariot piece on Lianqi's body, and began to flash and die at the same frequency.

"Ownerless things, no spirit of the blade, accept the new baptism, usher in the arrival of symbiotic spirit!"

With a low roar, the blood power of magic wing Huangqi is injected into the strange chopping sword in ningyue's full force, running through the blade of Xuying spirit body, and a layer of amber waves are quietly rising.

At that moment, the virtual shadow of Lianqi began to shrink and seemed to be pouring into the strange chopper. On the other side, the girl's body was completely disconnected from the virtual shadow. Her whole body fell to the ground and her eyes closed slowly.

But she was obviously alive, her chest undulating and her little mouth panting.

"Pity, you have to hold on. She will wake up soon. It doesn't matter if she says she's gone, but surely you'd like to meet her again? "

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ning Yue's right hand reached out and grabbed the ghost body in the void. He threw it on the strange chopper.

Zheng——

The blade roars, the chill waves, and the red light waves. The twisted spirit is completely injected into the strange chopper and disappears into the void. Soon, the red light on the blade began to fade.

Long exhaled a breath, rather more nodded, doubt a way: "became?"

Who knows, the voice can fall down, strange chopper is a roar again, unexpectedly in violent vibration, break away from ningyue hand, turn into the air. Then, an arc of red cold light was sent out. Right behind the cold light, there was another shadow coming out of the strange chopper, which was the spirit of pitying and praying.

Ding!

The blade fell to the ground, nailed into it and stood upright. Ningyue had no time to look at the strange chopper again. He jumped forward and grabbed the pitiful spirit that appeared again.

This time, however, his hand passed directly through the shadow and could not be touched.

"Pray for mercy!"

When he lost his voice, his heart was shaking. He didn't understand why he should have succeeded. At the last moment, the strange chopper, who clearly had no spirit boarding, refused to accept pity and pray and shook her out of the body.

The outline of the virtual shadow began to dissipate, and even the design of the chariot chess piece reflected on Lianqi's chest was dim. Nihilistic she slowly opened her eyes and looked at ningyue, who was roaring in front of her body. With a sad smile and a caress, she seemed to want to touch each other's face. However, without touching, the fingers dissipate into the virtual shadow, and the whole body is more transparent.

"No, no, you are not allowed to disappear here!"

With another roar, ningyue draws his backhand, and the dark Xuan sword enters his hand again. Now he seems to have nothing else to rely on.

"Sword spirit, you said that when the power of each seal of dark Xuan was released, the new move of awakening was exactly the power that I needed most as the master at that time. Now, what I need is the power of redemption, not killing. The sword, with its heart as its blade, can be used to kill and protect. "

In his wide eyes, the red color is shining, and the power of the awakened demons' blood is stronger than ever under the impetus of the magic wing Huangqi. But, he knows, it's still not enough.

"The power of the spirit tools that used to suppress magic wing emperor chess, lend me all of them!"

Wielding the sword, the sword will break through the side pool, the tyrannical force will cut into the water, and the shrill roaring will split and shoot out, hitting every spirit weapon that was previously placed with a seal formation.

"Gluttony!"

The ferocious beast's head appears, three times engulfs, violently splits and cuts. In the moment of attack, wisps of faintly visible light spots float on the water surface and merge into the dark Xuan edge stained with blood.

Blood is the essence blood of ningyue to awaken the power of the demons' taboo. At the moment, he also wants to wake up the next seal of deep sleep in the dark Xuan.

"Sword spirit, if you can hear me, help me this time, help that poor girl whose fate is similar to yours!"

In a flash of red light, the twelve petals of the emperor's blood red lotus flash into the void, and the sinking tremble is engraved on the ground at the foot of ningyue. Five petals are shining with red light. However, the sixth valve is still dim.

"Not enough, damn, why not enough!"

……

"Well? What happened? "

As soon as he lost his voice, Lei Jiang looked to the side of the water. He could see clearly that under the waves of the water, a strange red light projected out.

"It seems that the moment of truth has come."

As Moxu crows, Meng Ye translates.

Han Jing was puzzled and said, "what's the critical moment? What is Ning Yue doing down there? "

"Soon, you will know. At that time, adult ningyue will tell you by himself, so now, I won't say it. " He shook his head, but Meng Ye held his hand tightly at the same time, praying silently in his heart.

"Mr. ningyue, you are sure to succeed, aren't you?"

……

In my eyes, I see more and more pale and anxious. On one side, the spot of light from the underwater seal was almost exhausted. However, at his feet, the sixth petal of red lotus still didn't light up, only half of the pattern was in the faint light.

"Why?"

With a heavy stomp, he was growling and his sword hand was shaking.

At this moment, a cry of exhortation came out. Rather subconsciously, the girl's body fell on the ground convulsively, and suddenly shot a red light from her chest and injected it into the ghost body that was about to dissipate. When I look at it, it's the chariot piece of magic wing emperor chess.

Then, with the ripples from the chess pieces, the virtual shadow of Lianqi starts to be clear again. Moreover, in the center of ningyue's chest, the pattern of crown pieces began to flash again, completely synchronized. At that moment, on the ground, the sixth petal of emperor's blood red lotus was full of light. Out of the sword, the light of hope reappeared in ningyue's eyes, and a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart“ Sixth, swallow the spirit