Chapter 677

Chen Hao looked at the cracked body of the sword, and his heart was not frightened.

He knew long ago that he was also possessed by demons!

Every living person has a demon in his heart.

Although he is a sword spirit, he is not formed naturally.

He was originally a living man. He was extracted by a special method. With the help of the system, he merged into the red blood demon sword and became the spirit of the demon sword.

Except for the body, his soul should be no different from people.

All have emotions.

The sword owner can be freed, can leave everything behind, and can die.

But he is Jianling

He is the spirit of the sword. He is forbidden in the magic sword. As long as the red blood magic sword still exists one day, he will never die!

Or you can put it another way of saying in his hometown - never be born again!

Lin Jie looked at the magma Lake blankly, unable to speak.

In his hand, he still holds the painting. He wants to give a gift to elder Chen.

Lin Jie had a little luck in his heart. He shouted, "master Chen! Master Chen! Master Chen ~"

No one can respond to him.

He knew that elder Chen really left with the walking corpse.

Lin Jie sat on the ground, took out the jar of iced wine, and dried it up ton by ton!

Standing up, he shook his hand and threw the empty jar into the boiling magma.

"Master Chen! I didn't expect you to leave like this!" Lin Jie wiped his greasy hair on the top of his head, swayed in place, staggered for two steps, and almost fell into the magma. After he finally stood firm, he continued, "I respect you! Respect your strength! Admire your courage... In fact, I also envy you... Envy your determination, envy your freedom, envy the courage that can be taken up and put down, you are stronger than me, many times stronger than me!"

He looked at the white jade sword box in his hand and whispered, "you told me that force is the most effective way to solve problems. I admit that you are very reasonable. When encountering most problems, force is indeed very effective..."

Lin Jie sat down on the ground again, looked at the magma lake and murmured, "but you don't know, even if the red blood magic sword you handed me is no matter how bad it is, even if I can become the top power like you, and even become the first master in the mainland, it's still impossible to solve my problem!"

In the white jade sword box, Chen Hao gradually regained consciousness. He was attracted by Lin Jie's words!

His mind is full of paste now, but he can't think of anything else that can't be solved by becoming the first master on the mainland!

Although force may not solve all troubles and troubles... It can solve those who make troubles and troubles!

Just listen to Lin Jie continue to say: "elder Chen, you are not wrong. Indeed, as you said, there may be hatred in my eyes. I do hate a person, but that person... But that person... That person..."

Lin Jie choked and couldn't speak any more.

He gasped for a while, and then slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand. Into his eyes, there was the blood red ghost.

"Master Chen, in fact, this painting has always been hidden. I played a clever trick!" Lin Jie said a little lonely, "I think you can find it if you look at it a little carefully. It's a pity..."

Lin Jie raised it to his head and turned the picture over. Chen Hao in the white jade sword box was stunned when he saw the picture.

From the back, isn't that person light Yan?

On the scroll, Qingyan's legs hugged her knees, and her long blood red hair fluttered in the wind. In her eyes, there was an indescribable sadness and loneliness.

This design is really amazing!

This picture, from the front, is the ferocious blood ghost. From the back, it is a portrait of a light face... It is completely two different paintings.

"If I had known, I should have told you directly!"

"In all history, you are the first person who sincerely praises my good painting, and you also know painting and are an expert!"

Lin Jie looked at the messy battlefield around him. After thinking for a while, he stood up and planned to leave.

This is a place of right and wrong.

When other fighters find that the war has stopped here, they are likely to come.

If they see him, they will definitely make trouble for him.

As it happens, he is a man afraid of trouble.

Lin Jie glanced back at the fiery magma lake and whispered, "master Chen, just have a good rest... Maybe I'll accompany you one day!"

He glanced at the white jade sword box in his hand again, tilted his head, and smiled with a very ironic smile: "red blood demon sword? No matter how strong, what's the use?"

With that, he stepped on the side of the magma lake, which was affected by the battle of the strong in the field, and became extremely soft on the soil. With a strong effort, his whole leg sank!

He put his hands on the ground, struggled to pull out his legs, and stuffed the white jade sword box vertically in Chen haomu's gaping eyes.

Chen Hao has a very bad premonition!

He seems to have guessed what Lin Jie wants to do=

Should... Shouldn't it?

At least, the red blood sword is also a Dao weapon. No matter which top force in the southern region, it can become the treasure of the town.

Even if the red blood sword is a magic sword, even if you don't use it, you can always get a lot of wealth if you sell it?

But... What does Lin Jie mean?

Half of the white jade sword box was stuffed, and it was stuck!

The sword box is not small.

Lin Jie didn't even think about it. He stepped on the white jade sword box with his dirty right foot just now, and the white jade sword box fell directly into the soil. Then he raised his leg and stepped hard, and the white jade sword box fell into the soil for more than a meter!

He kicked some soil casually, filled the pit with stones, completely buried the white jade sword box, trodden the ground flat, and scattered some floating soil to keep the surrounding soil in the same state without showing any flaws.

After finishing all this, Lin Jie said in a relaxed tone, "master Chen, I don't need the red blood demon sword. Since it's your favorite sword, let it go with you!"

After saying that, Lin Jie ran away without looking back.

Before seeing him running, Chen Hao took time to put away the ice dregs that Qingyan had just cut for him in a jar, presumably to continue to use them to chill wine in the future

Chen Hao now has no time to feel sad for the death of Qingyan, and no time to worry about the cracks on the red blood sword, because he found a more urgent thing!

Lin Jie buried him!

Lin Jie is leaving!

His white jade sword box cannot move.

Although his divine consciousness can barely penetrate the seal of the white jade sword box, he can't communicate with people other than the sword owner, let alone affect the outside world through the seal of the sword box!

In other words, as long as Lin Jie doesn't take him away, he can only stay here forever.

This is definitely not the result Chen Hao wants.

He can accept being sealed, but he can't accept being abandoned and doesn't want to stay in one place forever.

Will he look back?

As a result, Lin Jie, who collected the crushed ice residue, didn't look back, ran away, and soon disappeared within the scope of Chen Hao's divine consciousness.