Suddenly, a voice that sounded like a little girl sounded in their minds.
Gu Changsheng and Ji Wenxiang were stunned.
"What the hell!"
The two of them looked around, but there was no one around except them.
"Don't look, I'm right in front of you." The little girl's voice continued.
The two of them looked at the person in front of them together——
Long sword!
"Is that you?" Gu Changsheng thought for a moment, then stepped forward to the black sword.
"It's me~"
The little girl's joyful voice sounded.
"Hello, big brother~ I am very uncomfortable being restrained by these chains. Can you help me untie them?"
"Please~"
The little girl's pleading sounds made people feel very pitiful, and they wanted to rush forward to help her.
The next moment, Gu Changsheng stepped forward, came to the sword, grabbed the iron chain, and reached the sealing talismans with his other hand.
The long sword trembled slightly, showing that she was in a very unusual mood at the moment.
"Brother, help me untie it quickly~"
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll help you -"
Gu Changsheng said, about to tear off the talisman, but when he tried to use more force, he smiled slightly and said, "Help me!"
"Brother, you..." The little girl's voice was completely confused.
She never expected that Gu Changsheng would do this to her.
"Do you think I'm a fool?" Gu Changsheng laughed and touched the black sword, "Think about it for yourself, the aura exuding from your body is a strange aura, and you are also trapped by iron chains and talismans. Now again , how could it be something normal?"
"What's more, you still have spiritual intelligence. Even a sixth- or seventh-level magic weapon cannot produce spiritual intelligence."
"Tell me, what are you?"
Ji Wenxiang came to Gu Changsheng and said, "I thought you were really bewitched by her and wanted to release her."
"According to my teacher's guess, this long sword is most likely a 'magic sword'."
"Magic sword?"
"Yeah." Ji Wenxiang nodded, "Everything has spirituality, and it's no surprise that magical weapons can give birth to spiritual intelligence. However, if a magical weapon wants to give birth to spiritual intelligence, it must be made of extremely precious materials and be born with spiritual intelligence; but this method is very difficult. Difficult, after all, the magic weapon produced is at least the seventh or eighth level magic weapon."
"But then there was a demon cultivator. After he became a demon, he killed innocent people indiscriminately and killed countless creatures. Finally, he came up with an idea, which was to inject the blood of the slain cultivator into the magic weapon and then use it to study it on his own. The method actually worked for him, and he successfully created the 'Magical Weapon Spirit' on his own."
"However, this method is too cruel. Although the weapon spirits born are powerful, they are contaminated with too much blood and a lot of magic, so the magic weapons born in this way are called 'magic weapons'. This kind of magic weapon is This is something that cannot be tolerated by the spiritual community."
"The same goes for this long sword. I can feel the overwhelming blood energy coming from it. It is definitely a magic weapon."
"Hmph, you are right."
The little girl's voice sounded, "I am a complete demon sword. I have drank the blood of more than five hundred monks, including the blood of the god-transforming monks."
"So powerful? Killed so many god-forming monks?" Gu Changsheng was shocked.
The ability to transform into gods is also the strongest existence in the Daji Dynasty, and can be called the lord of a country.
Chang Jian shook his body and looked very proud, "That's for sure. The person who uses me is a monk who transforms into gods."
"Where are you from?" Gu Changsheng asked.
"Hmph, you little guy from nowhere, why are you asking so many questions? Why don't you save me? I'll tell you why."
Gu Changsheng was not angry when he saw her attitude. He nodded to Ji Wenxiang and said, "Master, let's go. When we leave, we will blow up this place and bury it in the ground."
"good."
The two of them were about to leave, and they would walk out soon.
"etc!!!"
Just when they were about to leave, the little girl's voice sounded.
"I said, I said, I am from Central China, my name is Drinking Blood, and I am a sixth-level magic weapon..."
