Seeing the silence of the demonic clone, the sword spirit spoke again.
But this time, the sword spirit's tone was a little serious, and he said: "This Wutian Divine Iron was the one I dragged my heavily injured body through the vast ruins for billions of years before I found it, and then moved it back to this ancient fairy garden. . Came to my lord’s former residence. Carved its shape, blended its meaning, and incorporated it into my lord’s inheritance. It took most of the power of the weapon spirit.”
"At that time, my spiritual body was likely to collapse at any time. The only way was to swallow the divine iron equal to my sword body in order to regain some strength."
"But I didn't. Instead, I sealed myself to prevent the loss of my spiritual body. I only rely on one obsession to survive to this day."
The sword spirit sighed again and said: "Now that my lord has found the successor, I will also open the seal. If I don't swallow the remains of my lord's sculpture, even in this mysterious beginning, within ten days, I will The spirit disappears. When the time comes...the magic sword has no spirit and will never be able to regain its peak power."
"I have no choice but to swallow this sculpture of my Lord. If there were other options, I would never do this treasonous act. But there is no other way. This is the only option at the moment."
"Your luck is too strong, and I see hope in you. That hope is to find the remaining three souls and six souls of the Immortal Master. But your current strength is still too weak. Only when I return to my peak can I help you. Clear the way."
"This is not all for you. It is for my Lord. That one must wake up so that I can convey my Lord's words to her ears."
"I see, it seems I made a mistake." The demonic clone nodded.
He originally thought that the sword spirit in this magic sword was a spirit that was greedy for life and afraid of death, and betrayed its master and betrayed its loyalty. But he didn't expect that this sword spirit also had his own difficulties.
"Actually, I am not like this. The sword spirit follows the master, and the mind naturally follows my master. It's just that in these countless years, I have tasted loneliness..."
"No one talks to me, which makes me crazy. Although I am not completely as stupid as the sword spirit in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword. But sometimes I will lose my mind."
The sword spirit sighed softly, with a hint of sadness. The voice said softly: "I hope you won't be surprised if you say anything irrelevant in the future."
"Okay. I don't blame you." The demonic clone replied, thinking that this sword spirit is also a spirit of sorrow, and its obsession is not much weaker than that of the demon master. Otherwise, it will not create a big dream and leave it here for countless years.
That was a big dream that the Demon Lord and the sword spirit refused to wake up from. But now the arrival of the demonic clone has completely shattered this dream.
This was no longer a dream, and the sword spirit had no choice but to return to reality. When it comes to reality, it can no longer indulge in the past.
We must recognize the current world and return to it. Trying every means to regain strength is the path that should be chosen.
"Thank you for your forgiveness." Sword Spirit spoke again. He exhaled heavily in his heart again.
"Fortunately, Mr. Jian, I know that the most impressive thing in this world is the bitter meat trick. As expected, it takes a while to learn, but it will last a lifetime. The only thing I can praise myself about, Mr. Jian, is that I like to collect knowledge from all over, although it is not as good as the Donghua thieves. I am full of knowledge, but I have also achieved my great erudition, Mr. Jian."
"This silly boy is not fooled by me. Fortunately, Mr. Jian is smart, otherwise he would have left me here to fend for himself."
"I'll take you out right now to swallow the broken pieces of the statue." The demonic clone spoke.
"Okay, wait until I swallow the statue of my Lord. Then put me into the Taichu Space. This place will also be somewhat effective in restoring the spirit body and creating energy." Sword Spirit thought about it and thought it would be better to stay here.
The demonic clone looked up at the bamboo forest in the distance, and saw that his eyes were still closed, trying to capture the true way, and he shook his head.
He still felt that this sword spirit was unreliable. If he left it here, it would disturb his enlightenment. That is to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain, and everything will be in vain.
There is not much time left for Chu Cheng, only these five months.
The demonic clone has been inherited by the demon master, but the demon is planted among the true selves and is still being cultivated, which takes a lot of time.
This time is at least longer than the unsealing of Sword Domain.
We can only wait for the deity to realize the true way, and the two of them will be replaced, and he will stay in the primordial space to prolong the time to give birth to demon seeds.
In addition to this devil's way, there are also three magical powers in the devil's inheritance. It's just that except for the first move, the other two moves cannot be used at his current level of cultivation.
If this deity fails to successfully understand the true way within this limited time, all inheritance will be in vain.
There was a sudden flow of wind around one person and one sword.
In the flowing wind, the void began to fluctuate. From slow moment to drama. A vortex appeared in front of him.
The demonic clone reached out to hold the hilt of the demonic sword and stepped into the vortex.
In one step, he returned to the sea. It was again in the temple at the highest peak of the world.
The wooden monument in front of the temple has collapsed, not even the residue is left, only a deep pit in the earth surrounded by cracks.
Since the flow of space and time in the outside world is different from that in the beginning, the outside world has not passed very long.
But the time for a cup of tea has also passed.
Chu Yi was a little anxious about the disappearance of the demonic clone. But Aoki didn't.
He blindly worshiped his master's strength. I believe that there is probably no one in this world who can trap or pose a threat to the master.
Let me ask, who in this world can stand up to the mysterious calamity? I am afraid that even the most powerful experts in the realm of destruction from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths cannot do it.
So Qingmu comforted Chu Yi and asked her to wait quietly with him.
Chu Yi felt hungry and patted her belly. Suddenly I saw a figure appearing here out of thin air, and I immediately screamed.
After seeing this figure, Chu Yi's shock suddenly turned into laughter.
"grandfather!"
The demonic clone nodded and said, "Take it and eat it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black rainbow instantly rushed to the broken statue on the ground.
At the same time, several red spiritual fruits fell into Chu Yi's hands.
This sentence is said to two people.
Chu Yi suddenly smiled when she saw the three spiritual fruits in her hand.
Mo Xing turned around and looked at the demon sword. He was stunned at the sight and even opened his eyes slightly.
I saw a big mouth appearing in the incomplete sword body of this demon sword. Under the spread of the sword's power, the fragments were close to the front of the demon sword one after another.
Then the big mouth opened and bit, and the extremely hard Wutian Divine Iron was bitten into large pieces, chewed and swallowed in the mouth.
At the moment of chewing, the black sword machine came rolling in from the magic sword, and the broken iron was turned into powder in an instant. Swallow them all.
The demonic clone saw that after these iron foams were swallowed. The imperfections in this magic sword have actually healed somewhat.
"Although it's a little hard, the taste is still very good. It's worthy of being the supreme divine iron. Once you swallow it all, you won't have to play tricks on the Chuzhao monks anymore."
"..."
"You're not saying that this Wutian Divine Iron is extremely hard and you can't cut it open. That's why the statue has no facial features. Why do you swallow it so easily?" The demonic clone couldn't help but look at the funny big mouth transformed into the demon sword. asked.
"You don't understand. Let me tell you this. The hardest part of a person is the teeth. If you can't break a fruit pit with your hands, the teeth may not be able to break it. Although the teeth may be broken, it is still possible to bite it open. The same principle , the same is true for Mr. Jian.”
"Master Jian's sword blade is like a human hand. The blade cannot break Wutian Divine Iron, but Master Jian's sword teeth can."
"..."
"Master, does this sword still have teeth?"
Not only was the demonic clone stunned, but even Aoki was stunned.
Only Chu Yi took a bite of the spirit fruit and looked at the big sword full of flaws with curiosity. When she saw the big mouth on the sword, her curiosity became even stronger.
"Ignorant and ignorant, other sword spirits don't have teeth, but that doesn't mean Master Jian doesn't have teeth." The sword spirit smiled proudly and took another bite.
Under this bite, there was a cry of pain. I saw a crack in the place that had just healed.
"Shit! You're careless. Wutian Divine Iron is still too hard. Don't talk to Master Jian next, so as not to disturb me. The sword tooth is broken."
"...."
"Just keep going." The demonic clone shook his head speechlessly.
This huge mouthful is only a few tenths of a broken piece. It would take many days to completely devour it.
"You go back to my storage ring first. I'm leaving too." The demonic clone said again.
"If you don't send me back... it's too..." The sword spirit stopped devouring it. Seeing that there were outsiders here, he turned around and said, "Don't you want to send me back to that place?"
"That's where I am at the most critical moment. You can't go in there." The demonic clone refused directly.
"Then you should wait here until I swallow it all. The storage ring cannot bear the weight of the Wutian Divine Iron." The sword spirit sighed. It had long noticed the enlightened deity in the Taichu space.
Also know at critical moments. Also know that this person does not have complete trust in it.
"How many days will it take?"
"Five days at most." Sword Spirit took a bite of the broken piece and replied.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you here."
........
On a mountain road, a ball of bright green light slowly floated.
There is a figure in this light group, which is vaguely visible. This is a young man.
He walked on the mountain road, and every step he took made the heaven and earth shake.
There were still screams of exclamation in the world.
"Little Heavenly King Huayang Long was defeated!"
"How is it possible! He is one of the top ten geniuses in Cangyun Tian. How is it possible that he could be defeated in a hundred moves!"
Thousands of miles away in front of this clear light, there is a long rainbow swinging staggeringly, spilling blood all over the sky.
The man in the rainbow looked extremely nervous and depressed, and his face was extremely pale. There was shock and confusion in his eyes.
He was invincible all the way and never suffered a defeat in his life. When he first entered the Xuan Dynasty, he beheaded a powerful man who had been in the Xuan Xuan for tens of millions of years. Then, along the way, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas are killed when they meet.
But today, it was lost to an unknown person.
The clear light walking on the mountain road suddenly trembled.
With a tremor, a pair of huge wings appeared, tearing apart the void in all directions and turning it into countless streams of green light in the sky.
When the pair of feather wings appeared, this person had already appeared in front of Changhong in the distance.
Hua Yanglong noticed the sudden appearance of the figure, and his expression suddenly changed. The face with a half-hook mask was clearly reflected in his sharply shrinking pupils.
