Chapter 2496

Seeing the satisfied appearance of the sword spirit, Mo Rong Zhan frowned. He was a little annoyed with the sword spirit. He couldn't get rid of it. Every time he met the spirit of the sword, he could easily enter the black sword. It was a real trouble.

"Go away!" Mo Rong Zhan said coldly that he didn't want this group of things to continue to follow him.

"No, I haven't had such a delicious aura for a long time. Your sword is really suitable for me." Cried the spirit of the sword. It decided never to leave the master.

Mo Rong Zhan said faintly, "I have a sword soul. I don't need you."

"Lying!" "There is no soul in your sword," cried the sword spirit

"So I'm here to find it." Mo Rong Zhan said.

The sword Spirit said with a smile, "don't look for it. I'll be your sword soul. Don't worry. I'll become very powerful soon."

Mo Rong Zhan took a faint look at it. Seeing it like this, he couldn't imagine what it was like to be powerful.

"Hello, what kind of eyes are you looking at? You have to believe me. You are my master. We should trust each other." The sword spirit flew to Mo Rong Zhan's shoulder with a round belly. "You see, with my help, you can enter Jianshan."

“……” Mo Rong Zhan didn't even want to look at it, but turned it away from his shoulder.

The spirit of the sword held his leg and said, "if you enter through the mountain gate, you will find the sword mountain. There are all kinds of sword spirits in it, some good and some bad. It's different from the black and white sword soul."

"Have you ever been in?" Mo Rong Zhan asked.

"No The sword Spirit said without blushing, "but I knew you believed me."

Mo Rong Zhan didn't speak. He had already entered Jianshan and could feel several sharp breath around him.

The spirit of the sword climbed up from his leg, fell on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "the bad sword soul will take your sword for yourself, and will eat up your aura. You must be careful."

I have heard that if the master can't hold down the sword soul, the sword soul will control the master's willpower and become the master's consciousness of controlling the sword.

It seems that the sword spirit doesn't know anything.

"What a shame!" The spirit of the sword shook, "all the swordsmen here have been fed with blood."

Mo rongzhan also feels that the breath here is different from that of other places. It is full of gloomy and murderous spirit. The quality of sword soul has a lot to do with the owner of the sword. If the master is a murderer and kills people with the sword continuously, the sword soul will lose its original nature and become evil spirit sword soul like the master. Only blood can strengthen their cultivation Big.

This sword spirit is called sword devil.

It seems that he has come to the place where all the swordsmen are.

Mo rongzhan is on guard. If a sword demon enters his sword, his sword will be affected and even his consciousness will be affected.

"How terrible!" The sword spirit hides in Mo Rong Zhan's body, "will we be eaten?"

"If you enter my sword again, I will let you feed them." Mo Rong Zhan said faintly.

The sword spirit mung bean big eyes squeezed out a tear, "you can't give up."

"You can try it." Mo rongzhan said in a threatening tone.

"Shh!" The sword spirit suddenly stopped talking.

An evil and gloomy breath came near them.

Mo Rong Zhan squints slightly, and the black sword in his hand makes a low chirp. Even it repels this uncomfortable breath.

"Good sword! How smart A flickering figure was approaching them.

"Sword demon!" Said the sword elf in a low voice.

And more than one!

Mo Rong Zhan held the black sword and looked at the sword demon who surrounded them.

Maybe his aura and the smell of black sword attracted these sword demons. If you want to leave here, you must get rid of these sword demons.

"This sword is mine. Don't argue with me!" A sword demon said that other sword demons were not allowed to compete with him for Mo Rong Zhan's black sword and aura.

"Mine, don't rob!" Another sword demon cried.

“……”

All the sword demons are fighting, Mo Rong Zhan takes two steps back.

"Leave the sword behind!" The sword devil cried.

All the sword demons roared at Mo Rong Zhan.

Mo Rong Zhan held up his sword to meet the enemy. Compared with the white sword soul and the black sword soul, the moves of these sword demons are more fierce. He has a little difficulty in dealing with them.

"Come on, back, back!" Cried the sword elf.

"On the left..."

"Shut up!" Mo Rong Zhan cheered.

The sword spirit whined, "I'll help you."

"Go away!" Mo Rong Zhan knew that he wanted to enter the black sword again and immediately threw him out.

"I can't do without me..." Cried the sword spirit. He was thrown in the air and turned around again. He threw himself on the black sword of Mo Rong Zhan.

Mo Rong Zhan suddenly felt that the black sword was a little heavy.

Qiang -

the sword spirit of the sword demon hit Mo Rong Zhan. He blocked it with a black sword, and felt a tingle in his arm.Another sword fell behind him.

Mo Rong Zhan's wound overflows with blood. He bites his teeth and pours spiritual power into the black sword.

Those sword demons felt the spiritual power in him and became more crazy.

A sword demon turns into a black sword with a black face.

Mo rongzhan almost couldn't hold the black sword in his hand. Every move became not smooth, as if someone was controlling his hand and trying to invade his consciousness.

He slowed down.

There was another black sword around him.

Mo Rong Zhan's body has been scarred, blood is dripping along his arm, the hilt is full of his blood.

Sword demons are bloodthirsty. They are more excited when they smell the blood.

Mo Rong Zhan, who only cares about dealing with the sword demon, does not find that his blood is being absorbed by the black sword, and every drop of his blood is not in the body of the sword. The originally dark sword body has complicated lines that emit a dark red luster.

These sword demons are too difficult to entangle. They can not only entangle his sword, but also absorb his spiritual power. He can not be controlled only by his strong will.

Otherwise, he would not be able to control his sword.

Mo rongzhan closed his eyes and stopped looking at those sword demons. The speed of the sword demons was faster than that of him, and would affect his consciousness.

He only rely on the sword will, never move forward, I am invincible, meet the devil to kill the devil.

The black sword is lighter and lighter, and the lines on the sword are more and more clear. The two sword demons that were originally entangled in it were bounced out and fell on the ground, unable to move. They did not know whether they were dead or alive.

The sword demon looked at the sword in Mo Rong Zhan's hand with some fear.

This is not a sword that they can master. This sword has existed before

"Go." The sword demons shrieked and left in succession.

Mo Rong Zhan couldn't feel any sword devil's breath, so he slowly opened his eyes. The black sword had returned to its original appearance, as if the lines had never appeared just now.

The road that had been blocked by sword demons reappeared.

This is A test of sword meaning?

Mo Rong Zhan looked at the black sword in his hand, took it back and took a healing pill. After a while, the wound on his body recovered as before.

He has to go on looking for the swordsman.

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