Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 1912 The rust fades away!Bring back the edge of the past!

"fair enough!"

Mu Jinyu put down a mummy in his hand, and with a bang, he immediately turned into fly ash and dissipated into the air!
And the other corpses he inspected were also incinerated into ashes!
After all, they are all dead.

The alien blood that made them stronger was plundered by the Pingran Dao. Even though their bodies became stronger during the process of cultivation, it was meaningless in this raging phoenix forest.

Without the protection of their own cultivation and alien blood, their corpses were like ordinary branches that were quickly ignited.

Mu Jinyu got up, didn't care about these people anymore, continued to hold the Pingluan Dao, and continued to chase towards the fleeing people from other directions!
……

"what!!"

"don't want!!"

"Fight him!"

"damn it!!"

"Uh ho..."

"..."

After half an hour.

Mu Jinyu beheaded all the members of the family alliance who had escaped from him in this plane tree forest.

And the alien blood in their bodies, without exception, was all swallowed up by the Ping Luan Dao.

It also made Mu Jinyu not need to deal with their corpses specially, and let their corpses be wiped out immediately.

When Mu Jinyu obliterated the last person.

"Clang clang!!"

Mu Jinyu was going to leave this sycamore forest, go out to find Qiu Yunxin, and then share the Phoenix Chiling Fruit with her equally.

But at this moment, the Pingluan Dao in his hand suddenly clanged fiercely, becoming hotter and hotter, and the whole body shone with blazing blood.

It looks extraordinarily evil.

It really deserves the name given to it by many students of Dongyue Huafu after they got to know it, Demon Sword!

"what happened?"

When Mu Jinyu saw the strange movement of the Pingran knife, she couldn't help but stopped in surprise, with a surprised look on her face.

Anyway, those people were all killed by him.

He was not in a hurry to leave immediately.

If you delay for a while, nothing will happen.

Then simply see what happened to Ping Luan Dao.

Otherwise, if he was in a hurry to leave, he would just put away the Ping Luan Dao and ignore it.

In case Xia Ping Chaos Knife breaks out and wants to bite him back, wouldn't it be the end of the game?
"Chichi!!"

Just as Mu Jinyu was standing there, observing what happened to Pingrandao, at this moment, Pingrandao trembled slightly.

Then, an unbelievable scene appeared.

The Pingran knife seemed to be shedding its skin like a snake, shedding off the spots of rust that could not be removed at all.

"Qiangqiang..."

"Chichi!!"

Stains of rust fell off in sections, and then turned into streaks of strange black matter, which dissipated with the wind!

"This, how could this be?"

Mu Jinyu looked at the change of Pingran Dao and couldn't help talking to herself in amazement.

He remembered that the teller said that the rust on the flat knife cannot be removed.

He also tried to remove the stains of rust attached to it after purchasing a flat knife.

But can't make it at all!
As if it looked like this when it was forged!

That is not its rust, but the patterns and inscriptions on the blade.

In the end, Mu Jinyu could only comfort herself like this.

Ping Lun Dao is worth a middle-grade holy weapon, but the middle-grade holy weapon is sold for 20 credits, while Ping Luan Dao only costs [-] credits.

Just because of his ugly appearance, he can save [-] credits, which is very cost-effective.

Unexpectedly, the stains of iron rust that he thought could not be removed, followed him to kill the fire phoenix and a dozen human monks who were cultivated in the life and death realm one after another, and plundered the alien blood in their bodies.

But Ping Luan Dao shed its rust on its own!
Of course, it doesn't mean that all the rust is completely removed, making the blade of the Pingran Dao bright and sharp.

At this time, the Pingran Dao, after a flash of blood, trembled and sloughed off the rust, the whole body was still black, with a faint rust stain...

But the rust is very light, as if it is an iron soldier that has been hidden for a period of time, and it has not been well maintained, resulting in a little rust.

As long as it is polished and polished, it will show its sharpness again!

Unlike it was originally, the rust was too thick, one layer after another, like a thousand-year-old callus.

"It actually got a lot heavier!"

Mu Jinyu held the newly transformed Pingran Dao, weighed it lightly a few times, and exclaimed softly in surprise.

Although the flat random knife is getting lighter or heavier, he can lift it easily.

But how could he not feel the slightest change in weight?

The original Pingran Dao was about [-] catties.

But now the Ping Luan Dao has gained weight again, reaching about [-] jin!
It's strange, obviously after a layer of thick rust has faded away.

It stands to reason that the Pingran knife should be lighter!

Why did Ping Luan Knife become heavier in the end?

Mu Jinyu guessed that there might be something wrong with the rust, which sealed the true weight and power of the Pingran knife like a seal.

Then, Mu Jinyu thought of a word!

The magic soldier is self-deprecating!

It should be the sage of the human race who forged the Pingran knife. He doesn't want the owner of the Pingran knife to continue killing people indiscriminately with the Pingran knife in the future.

As long as it is contaminated with human blood, or does not slaughter aliens for a long time, it will gradually darken the Pingran knife, and then produce rust, like a seal, sealing up all its power.

And as long as someone holds the Pingran Knife and continues to kill alien races and drink the blood of other races, he will unseal the Pingran Knife's seal again, shed its rust, reappear its past glory and splendor, and become sharp again!

"Well, it should be this possibility..."

"Although I just killed a lot of people!"

"But these people, all of them are cultivating with alien blood, and they can all enter the realm of life and death, which means that they have basically been to places like the pool of life and death, and their bodies have been transformed to be more suitable for alien blood. Survive without letting the alien blood riot, so strictly speaking, they are closer to alien races than human races!"

"That's why, after killing them, Ping Lun Dao didn't continue to darken, but shed layers of rust!"

Mu Jinyu guessed in a low voice.

Afterwards, he looked at the pitch-black Pingran knife with a faint rust in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The original flat random knife, with a thick layer of rust, looks really ugly, but now, although there is still a lot of rust, it looks much better.

The most important thing is that Mu Jinyu knows that as long as he continues to hold the Pingran knife and kill all the way, after killing enough aliens, the Pingran knife will completely fade away the rust sooner or later, so that it will return to its original appearance .

As for whether it will become bright and sharp, or it will still be as dark as ink.

Mu Jinyu didn't know, anyway, he didn't care too much about it...

"One hundred thousand credits can buy Pingran Dao, it's the best of the best!"

Mu Jinyu said excitedly, and it took him a long time to finally overcome the excitement, then put away the Pingran knife, and then walked out of the parasol forest.

He is going to find Qiu Yunxin.

I don't know if Qiu Yun is in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)