Chapter 89: One Night with the Demonic Sword
In the storage space that was originally as calm as a pool of stagnant water, a terrible change suddenly occurred the moment the stone sword was put in.
First, the two mysterious ores. After the stone sword came in, the two ores began to tremble violently as if they were inspired.
Two silver and black beams of light rose from the two ores, like two giant dragons of light and darkness. The two different auras of sharpness and evil and domineering divided the entire storage space, each occupying half of the space. The intersection gave birth to terrifying thunder, as if the two ores were fighting in the air, and neither could do anything to the other.
Gu Ming sank his consciousness into the storage space, looking at the magical scene in front of him, and was shocked. This was just a space without spiritual energy. The energy contained in the two ores alone caused such a terrible movement. If it was in the outside world, I don’t know what kind of strange image it would cause. I’m afraid it would alarm the entire Yushan City.
"Fortunately, it is in the storage space, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it will cause." Gu Ming sighed, and at the same time, he was very curious.
It can make these two pieces of ore react on their own. It seems that this inconspicuous stone sword must be of great origin. Gu Ming felt an amazing breath awakening from the stone sword.
He was looking forward to what changes the stone sword would have next.
The breath in the ore turned into two black and white dragons that wrapped the stone sword and circled around it. Suddenly, there seemed to be a clanging sword chanting in this world, and the sound became clearer and more piercing.
Then, the two pieces of ore flew up at the same time, melting in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye. The silver ore finally turned into a hexagonal crystal, flashing dazzling silver light, like the brightest star in the night sky, and plunged into the vortex centered on the stone sword.
The black ore turned into pure demonic energy, like an invincible demon emperor. Under this demonic energy, the demon king Soul Eater that Gu Ming had met before was just an ant.
"What kind of ore can have such a terrible demonic energy." Gu Ming thought to himself. Even though his consciousness was only here at this moment, he still felt his heartbeat speed reaching its limit. The demonic energy seemed to constantly tease the bloodthirsty factor hidden in his body, instigating him to go out and kill.
"What an evil breath." Gu Ming quietly ran his spiritual power, and after wandering for two big cycles, his mood returned to normal.
The black demonic energy seemed to gallop wantonly, as if it wanted to break through the shackles of this world, but at this moment, a sword whistle came from the stone sword, and an invisible force swept out. It seemed that countless chains suddenly stretched out from the void, entangled the black demonic energy and dragged it towards the stone sword.
No matter how the overbearing black demonic energy struggled, it was like the last futile effort of a drowning person. Under the power of the stone sword, the demonic energy merged into the stone sword like an upside-down river.
"It's so scary!" Seeing this scene, Gu Ming could only shout six six six to the stone sword. If the overbearing demonic energy was in the outside world, Gu Ming himself was not sure that he could subdue it. It was more likely that his mind would be eroded by the demonic energy and he would fall into the devil's way and never recover.
What is the origin of the stone sword that can absorb such a domineering demonic energy? Gu Ming became more and more curious.
Soon he had the answer. After absorbing two pieces of ore, the surface of the stone sword began to crack, and a dazzling light came out of the cracks. A moment later, a deafening explosion sounded in the air, and the stone sword turned into dust and fell directly.
And in the original position, a sword was suspended, releasing a sharp and overbearing breath.
The blade of this sword is about one meter and three meters long and five centimeters wide, with black lines extending from the hilt to three-quarters of the blade.
When this magic sword appeared, Duanjian Dongyue, who was watching the show in the storage space, suddenly trembled. The sound of the sword chanting seemed to be a wail, praying for the king to spare his life.
However, a brilliant sword energy shot out from the magic sword in the air and fell on Dongyue. In just a few breaths, Duanjian Dongyue melted in the sword energy, and the remaining power in it was also swallowed by the magic sword in the air.
That magic sword is like the king of swords. Duanjian Dongyue is not worthy of being in the same world with it, so the king bestows the fate of destruction.
At this time, Gu Ming realized that this sword is definitely a rare treasure, the best among magic tools. It has just come out now, and it is definitely a rare opportunity to conquer it.
So, he forced out a drop of blood from his heart without hesitation, and sent it into the storage space with his spiritual consciousness, just landing on the tip of the sword.
Suddenly, the blade lit up with scarlet blood, and the black totem on the blade was stained red with blood, releasing an extremely terrifying evil aura.
Gu Ming felt as if he had been hit hard. He felt an extremely domineering demonic aura suddenly surge into his sea of consciousness. This aura was exactly the aura of the demon emperor that he had felt in the storage space before.
After the demonic aura entered Gu Ming's sea of consciousness, it immediately launched a fierce attack. The terrible power surged like a tide, trying to drown and devour Gu Ming's sea of consciousness.
At the same time, the aura in Gu Ming's chest kept rolling, and the hidden tyranny in his heart began to be continuously magnified. He began to crave blood and killing.
Gu Ming's pupils shrank, his eyes were sometimes normal, and sometimes turned scarlet, and the two expressions of struggle and ferocity appeared alternately on his face.
This is a powerful magic sword, which has the power to seduce people. At this time, Gu Ming is experiencing the test of the magic sword. If he can survive, he can become the master of the sword. If he fails, he can only become the slave of the magic sword and become its tool for killing.
In Gu Ming's sea of consciousness, the demonic energy gathered into a heavenly magic image. The earth-shaking figure gently waved a palm, and the terrible power surged over the sky, intending to drown Gu Ming's spiritual consciousness and wipe out his consciousness.
"How can I let you succeed!" Gu Ming roared, and the Dao Atlas was summoned and suddenly appeared in front of the heavenly demon.
Above the atlas, a colorful fairy light was released. Where the light shone, all the evil air collapsed. The heavenly magic image was bathed in the fairy light and decomposed and annihilated bit by bit.
Sword name: Yixi, the sword inherited by the Demon Saint.
After the Heavenly Magic Image disappeared, the information about Yixi Sword emerged in Gu Ming's mind. At the same time, he could feel a sense of blood connection. With just a thought, he could summon Yixi Magic Sword to fight for him. He became the master of the Magic Sword.
At the same time, the Dao Atlas swallowed up all the remaining demonic energy and demonic energy in the Magic Sword. The pages turned quickly. On a blank page, the black demonic energy was engraved on it like ink, and it actually condensed into an innate visualization picture.
"Successfully imprinted the Dao rhyme of the innate magic sword, activating the visualization picture of the sword that cuts the sky and draws the sword."