"Well, it's hard to say." Sword Spirit replied seriously: "The energy of the dead is strong or weak, depending on how they die. If the hatred and hatred of life are too great before they die, it will take a long time to refine them. It’s a lot of time, Master, please allow me to confirm it first.”
"Okay." After hearing this, Guan Heng nodded in agreement. The sword spirit suddenly turned into a stream of air and flew towards Xuanjing Mountain in the air. As he wandered around the top of the mountain, he released a large amount of energy. Pure wood spiritual energy, those breaths of vitality suddenly enveloped Xuanjing Mountain.
"Is it wood spirit energy? It does have the ability to resist and resist the death energy. Okay, I will release a little bit of the death energy first, and you can check it out." As soon as the Xuanjing spirit finished speaking, it immediately sprayed out a trace of death energy. .
"Tsk!" It was too late to say it, but soon enough, the aura of the dead spirit surged with the wind, trying to escape from here, but the sword spirit did not intend to let the opponent go, and immediately sent out a ray of wood spirit energy to quickly kill him. The package fell back to Guan Heng and the others in an instant.
"The power of resentment possessed by this undead soul is so powerful." Observing the thing in his hand carefully, the sword spirit said slowly: "Master, I can refine it, but it will take at least a few hours."
"Time is not a problem." Guan Heng said: "As long as you can share the pressure for Xuan Jingshan and Qi Gui and deal with these dead energy, you will have made a great contribution."
"Yes, I will start. In addition, I will need the help of the Jumang Sword itself and the Wood Divine Staff."
"Okay, I'll lend it to you." After hearing this, Gu Sangnu threw the wooden stick in her hand into the air. At the same time, Guan Heng also took out the Jumang sword and threw it into the air.
"Dang!" It was too late to say, but it was too soon. The sword and the staff collided violently. The moment there was a loud noise, dazzling sparks burst out. Then, they both produced a powerful suction force, releasing Xuanjing Mountain. All the necromantic aura that came out was incorporated into the sword and staff, causing them to buzz and tremble continuously.
"Huh?" Seeing that the original green color of her wooden staff gradually turned into a dead gray color, Gu Sangnu was startled and said, "What's going on?"
"Don't worry, you see, my body is the same."
At this moment, Sword Spirit pointed at the Jumang Sword that was stagnant in mid-air and gradually turned gray and said: "The sword and staff are only temporarily covered by the undead energy that they have absorbed. It doesn't matter. Wait until an hour or two later. It should return to its original color.”
"Oh, as long as it has no impact on us." Seeing that the wooden staff in the air seemed to have stopped absorbing the death energy, Gu Sangnu made a move, and the staff immediately whirled and quickly fell back into her palm. Then, she suddenly muttered : "Strange, why do I feel that the wooden staff has become lighter?"
"Really?" At the same time, Guan Heng also took the Jumang sword that had absorbed the death energy into his hand and weighed it subconsciously. He also said with a bit of surprise: "It has indeed become lighter. How is this?" What's going on?"
"Well, let me think about it..." Sword Spirit pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Maybe they are using their own power to suppress the death energy that is trying to escape, so you feel that the hand feels strange. In fact, it doesn't matter. There is another reason. I need to remind the master and Miss Gu Sang about something."
Hearing his serious tone, Gu Sangnu smiled and said, "Are there any precautions? Just tell me."
"I suggest you not to overuse your swords and staffs before they have completely refined the spirit of death. Otherwise, unnecessary trouble will occur." As soon as the sword spirit said these words, Guan Heng frowned slightly: " What do you mean?"
"Well, you may not be able to explain it with your mouth, so you should experience it yourself." After the sword spirit finished speaking, he said to Gu Sangnu: "Use your wooden staff to gently touch the huge rock in front of you."
"Oh fine."
Gu Sangnu immediately did as she was told, "Bah!" The next moment, the head of the staff clicked on the front of the huge rock as high as a person, "Swish, swish, swish!" In the electric light and flint, the dark death energy enveloped the entire stone, and then In front of everyone's eyes, the stone was turned into powder all over the sky.
"Huh?!" Seeing this scene, not to mention Gu Sangnu who took action, even Qinghuang and Ruotao were startled. They asked at the same time: "Sword Spirit, this is..."
"It's like this. Now that the sword and staff have absorbed the death energy, if the master and Miss Gu Sang use them to attack the enemy again, they will involuntarily release a little death energy. These are dangerous atmospheres that deprive all living things of life. Even in serious cases, It will be like touching a stone just now, and it will turn into powder."
After hearing what the sword spirit said, Guan Heng said with some confusion: "But stones shouldn't be considered life, right? Why does the air of the dead also have an effect on this object?" "The power of the air of the dead is not only effective on living things."
Sword Spirit explained: "I once heard Lord Jumang, the Wood God, mention that the biggest characteristic of this kind of thing is to deprive all things of their 'current state' and return them to their original appearance. Therefore, its power can target For all things in the universe, the premise is that there must be a sufficient amount of necromantic energy."
"Deprive all things of their current state?" After hearing this, Gu Sangnu scratched her head: "What are you talking about? I can't understand."
"I seem to understand." Guan Heng touched his chin and whispered: "This necromantic energy is quite powerful. It should be decomposing all things and returning them to their original state, just like the rocks just now turned into dust after being touched. Fly ashes, if it were a living creature, it would probably end up like this."
"Ah?!" After hearing this, Gu Sangnu couldn't help but gasped: "No wonder the sword spirit doesn't let us use swords and staffs casually. If we accidentally touch others, wouldn't everyone be turned into scum?"
"No, that's not the case. As long as you try your best to use your own spiritual energy and original power to restrain the death energy contained in the weapons, they will not leak out and spread, and of course they will not hurt everyone. Moreover, you can use the wooden staff and Jumang to Isn’t it okay if you hold the sword in your hand?”
The sword spirit continued: "This means that the spirit of death also knows that it cannot harm you and the master, and this state will end in an hour or two."
"I know, I know." Gu Sangnu looked at the wooden staff in her hand and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I have remembered it. Before the death aura disappears, I will try to reduce the number of times I use the wooden staff. As for fighting, Let Guan Heng and the others do the work."
"Well, then I will also temporarily seal the Jumang Sword. If we fight, I can just use the Hongyun Sword or the giant blade to kill evil."
Hearing what Guan Heng said, the sword spirit nodded: "Master, now that the matter is settled for the time being, I will go back to the sword to rest and help speed up the refining of death energy."
"Well, let's go." Guan Heng asked the sword spirit to return, and then asked the ghosts to take back Xuanjing Mountain.
