Bloodline Ares

Chapter 276 Sword Spirit
Xia Chen felt that time had passed for a long time, but when he opened his eyes, he found that his body was not shredded by the sword energy, even when the sword body entered his body, there was not much pain, just a pain like a needle prick That's all.

Afterwards, the broken sword seemed to have completely disappeared, and Xia Chen could no longer sense the broken sword.

"What's going on? Isn't this broken sword trying to kill me?"

Xia Chen thought about it carefully, and felt that Broken Sword did not seem to have killing intent, otherwise, he would have died by now, and his blood burst would have no effect on Broken Sword at all.

"Owner."

Suddenly, a slightly immature, girl-like cold voice sounded in Xia Chen's mind.

"Who?"

Xia Chen was startled, and looked around, but found no movement.

"Master, thank you master for saving me."

"Wait, are you Broken Sword? How did I become your master?"

Xia Chen finally understood that this voice was the voice of Broken Sword Sword Spirit.

"Master, the corrosive blood on my body has been unable to be removed. In order to cooperate with the master's blood to remove the corrosive blood, I can only let the master's blood fuse with my sword body. This is equivalent to the method of blood sacrifice."

Xia Chen nodded thoughtfully. It turned out that he had sacrificed a real weapon by mistake. Although it was a broken real weapon, it still had spirituality. It might not be impossible to restore it in the future.Moreover, even if it cannot be recovered, the power of the broken sword is already very terrifying.

"By the way, why did you enter my body? Where are you hiding?"

"Master, please look at your right arm."

Xia Chen hurriedly stretched out his arm, and on his fair arm, there was indeed a sword mark, faintly visible, it seemed that the broken sword was hidden in his arm.

"Master, because I am really broken, and the blood of the master contains the power to get close to me, I need to slowly accumulate in the blood of the master. During this period, I may not be able to give the master much help. However, it’s nothing to deal with some minor troubles, the master just needs to recite silently in his heart, and I will appear.”

"So miraculous?"

Xia Chen thought about it, and sure enough, a ray of light flew out from his arm, it really was the broken sword, and it didn't require him to learn any more sword skills, this broken sword was manipulated by the sword spirit, It can be compared to a terrifying existence in the real spirit realm.

Of course, it must be a complete and real weapon in its peak state to be comparable to a true spirit realm expert. The Broken Sword is not only severely damaged, but also has a great loss of vitality. It just possesses some of the power of a true spirit realm expert.

With a thought in Xia Chen's mind, the broken sword flew into his body again.

This scene made Wei Dong's eyes widen, feeling a little unbelievable, he was stunned just now, the broken sword stabbed at Xia Chen, but he was powerless about it.I thought that Xia Chen might be in danger, but I didn't expect that Xia Chen could manipulate the broken sword at will again.

"Master, what's going on?"

Wei Dong couldn't help asking Xia Chen.

Xia Chen pondered for a moment, and said after a while: "The specific teacher is not very clear, but as long as you ask the spirit of the broken sword, it should be clear, and maybe you can find a way to leave the plain of death."

Xia Chen immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to communicate with the spirit of Broken Sword in his mind. Since Broken Sword has been in the Plain of Death for thousands of years, he may know something about the Plain of Death, and he may be able to leave the Plain of Death.

"Spirit of Broken Sword, what's your name?"

"Master, I don't have a name."

"No name? Then I'll give you one, how about Linger?"

Xia Chen saw that the sword spirit manifested as a little girl, and his voice was obviously also a little girl, so he named it like this.

"Linger, Linger...well, I have a name from now on, thank you master."

The Spirit of the Broken Sword was very excited, his mood fluctuated greatly, and his words and deeds were like a little girl.

Xia Chen smiled, then his expression became serious, and he asked in a deep voice: "Ling'er, do you know what's going on in the Plain of Death? And who is that monster fighting you?"

Xia Chen has too many doubts about the plain of death.

"Plain of Death? I've seen some people enter here before, and they all called it the Plain of Death, but I don't know what happened. As for the monster and the blood on my sword, I only have some remnants The memories of the past may be left over from the former sword spirit."

Linger said truthfully.

"The former sword spirit? Aren't you a sword spirit?"

Xia Chen asked a little puzzled.

"Master, of course I am a sword spirit, but the master does not know that I am not the sword spirit when the sword was born. When the sword god was broken, the sword spirit had gradually disappeared. Therefore, I can only accept some memories passively, and I don’t even know what I am.”

Xia Chen frowned, it turned out to be like this, but he also had an intuitive understanding of the power of real weapons. Ordinary refiners are very strong when they refine treasure weapons. If they can refine spirit weapons, That is an even more remarkable existence.

But whether it is a treasure weapon or a spirit weapon, it is impossible to produce a weapon spirit. Maybe some evil monsters use some evil methods to forcibly seal some spiritual things in the spirit weapon, but they cannot be called tool spirits.

Only a real weapon can give birth to a weapon spirit, and according to Linger's description, a powerful real weapon can automatically form a new weapon spirit in a long period of time even if the weapon spirit collapses.

Ling'er is a weapon spirit that the Broken Sword was born slowly over a long period of time. Therefore, it can only passively receive a little bit of broken memory fragments in the sword body. For the plain of death, and even for the Broken Sword itself I don't know much about it.

"By the way, Ling'er, did you lure me here on purpose?"

Xia Chen felt that Ling'er should have deliberately attracted the previous incident, but he was not sure, so he wanted to ask personally.

"Master, it was indeed Ling'er who brought the master here before. I don't know what the blood on Ling'er's body is. Ling'er called it the blood of corrosion. This blood of corrosion is really difficult to deal with. Since Linger Since the birth of consciousness, the blood of corrosion has been entwined on the sword god, constantly corroding the sword body. Not long ago, it even almost corroded the entire sword body. At that time, if there is no sword body, Linger will completely collapse. Fortunately, Ling'er sensed the power of the master's blood, which seemed faintly stronger than the corrosive blood, so Ling'er led the master here."

Xia Chen looked thoughtful, the corrosive blood in Ling'er's mouth should be the blood on the temple master, the three monsters with snake bodies he saw in the picture.Since it is possible to fight against a powerful man holding a real weapon, it must be very unusual. Even a trace of blood has terrible destructive power.

The bloodline of the God of War still in Xia Chen's body is also extraordinary, known as the king of kings, the head of the ancient bloodline, in terms of the power of the bloodline, it can only be compared with the bloodline of the other three gods of war, therefore, this is able to suppress the three The blood of the snake-headed monster helped Ling'er recover slowly.

After asking all these questions, Xia Chen let Ling'er continue to accumulate in his blood. He has already learned that Ling'er's accumulation will not have any effect on Xia Chen's blood power, but can help Ling'er recover. spirituality.

As for using the Broken Sword, swordsmanship is not required, Linger is the spirit of the Broken Sword, and is born with all kinds of powerful sword techniques. Of course, since Xia Chen is not a swordsman, the power will be much reduced, but it is also There is no need for Xia Chen to spend any more effort on practicing swordsmanship.

This is the power of the real weapon. If the powerful real weapon is intact, it can be compared to a real spirit realm expert, and it is already out of the category of ordinary treasures.

"Gollum".

Xia Chen opened his eyes, and heard the sound from Wei Dong's stomach. Wei Dong has been hungry all day while hiding in the temple.

"Alright, with Ling'er, it's not powerless in this plain of death. Now go and attract a monster to try Ling'er's power."

Xia Chen also seemed to be full of confidence. He didn't want to leave the temple for the time being. Not only did this temple contain many secrets, but even the cracks in the temple contained terrifying sword intent, which was also very helpful for Xia Chen's fire. , at least it can help him sharpen the fire.

However, if you want to stay in the temple, you must first solve the food problem for Wei Dong and Xiao Jin.

"Wei Dong, Xiao Jin, you all stay in the temple, it's safe here for the time being, I'll go out and kill a monster for your food."

After Xia Chen finished speaking, he walked directly outside the temple. There was still a thick mist outside, and the fourth-order monster from before seemed to have left without a trace.

In a place of vast whiteness, it is actually not easy to find a monster, and Xia Chen is also very careful not to leave the temple too far away, otherwise he cannot guarantee that he will be able to return to the temple.

"Master, are you looking for those monsters with strong vitality?"

Just when Xia Chen was in a dilemma and didn't know where to look for the monster, Ling'er's voice appeared in Xia Chen's mind.

"Huh? Ling'er, do you know? I am indeed looking for monsters, but they can't be too powerful. I need these monsters to serve as food."

Xia Chen explained briefly.

"Master, go to the northwest. There is a monster there, which meets the requirements of the master. Even Ling'er can easily kill it."

Xia Chen was overjoyed, so he immediately walked in the direction Linger said, and after a quarter of an hour, he saw a tall monster with two sharp horns on its head.

This monster is full of vigor and blood, and it is actually a fourth-order monster. If it was before, Xia Chen would not have dared to do it at all, but now that he has Ling'er, Xia Chen also has confidence.

"Ling'er, can you handle this monster?"

Xia Chen asked softly.

"Of course, the master is optimistic about it."

After Linger's words fell, a white light flew out from Xia Chen's arm, faintly visible in the white mist, and it was difficult to be spotted.

"call out".

The sword body trembled, and the next moment, Xia Chen was horrified to find that the broken sword had actually reached in front of the monster, and the sharp edge of the sword erupted, piercing into the monster's body in an instant.

(End of this chapter)