Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 320 Sword Tomb
Looking at the crimson snow under his feet, Xia Feng was stunned. After a while, he immediately reacted.

"Fuck!"

Let go of the hilt, and the whole person immediately left the vicinity of the rock.

Running to Ah Guang and Hong Dao, Xia Feng asked with sideways eyes.

"What's the matter!"

Red Knife was also puzzled.

"I've never seen this phenomenon, or even heard of it. Just now you held the sword and stopped moving. We called you for a long time and didn't respond, and then the snow on the ground turned red."

Ah Guang took half a step back unconsciously.

"Brother Feng, this is too evil, it's like magic."

For some reason, the snow on the ground suddenly turned red, but nothing else happened.

Xia Feng quickly calmed down, looking at the two large characters on the stone tablet, [Red Devil], he seemed to understand something.

The source stone in his hand not only lost its luster, but also lost the energy contained in it. He just held the hilt of the sword forcefully, without any other actions. It is impossible for the black and white twins in the tenth day to quickly consume an S-level source stone. stone.

So with a little inference, it can be imagined that the sword used his body as a medium to absorb the energy in the origin stone!

Obviously, this characteristic is similar to that of Tallulah's sword, which can absorb, store, and release the energy of the origin stone. The difference is that Tallulah can manipulate the characteristics of the magic sword according to her own will.

According to Hongdao, the person who came to draw the sword before did not experience this phenomenon, so there is only one possibility, that he triggered the ability of the Demon Sword in the Stone, to be precise, it was his blood.

For some reason, the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain were thicker than before.

Xia Feng looked at the sword quietly from a distance, and probably deduced the secret in the sword.

Everything he saw just now was an illusion, or in other words, it happened a long time ago. As for how long this long time can change the mountains, it was at least tens of thousands of years ago.

This is not the first time he has experienced this kind of situation. It also happened when his body touched the black and white twin stones for the first time in Mandel City. He seemed to witness some fragments from the perspective of God, and those fragments were black and white twins. What has been experienced, or in other words, what its successors have witnessed.

So the scene he saw just now should be the origin of Shenyue and Red Demon.

After a while, the crimson on the snow began to fade, and gradually turned back to pure white. At the same time, a red gleam flashed on the sword body. For some reason, it seemed to be stronger than before.

Looking at the sword, Xia Feng already understood why the magic sword could not be pulled out.

This magic sword can not only absorb the energy of origin stones, but it can also absorb the blood of creatures. The source of blood is the earth. With blood as a sacrifice, the energy in the sword seems to be connected to huge veins of the earth. With this characteristic Under the effect, if you want to draw the sword, unless you can lift the whole snow mountain.

Judging from this characteristic, this sword should correspond to the stele on the left, which is [Red Devil]. Then the question arises, what does [Shenyue] represent?
Of course, this is something he can't figure out now.

"Bah!"

The gray abandoned source stone was thrown to the ground by Xia Feng, he had to admit the fact that he couldn't pull out the sword now.

The Red Devil Sword will absorb the energy of the origin stone through his body. If the origin stone is a charging treasure, then he himself is a data cable. This is like trying to burn a goldfish in the water with a torch, no matter how hot the fire is, it is useless , As long as it touches the water surface, it will be too big, and everything will be too big.

Wanting to pull out the sword in this way is simply ridiculous.

If you have to think of a feasible solution at this time, there is only one reckless move.

Possessing absolute strength, super high explosive power, and huge source stone energy support, under the influence of absolute domineering power, he managed to ignore its characteristics, and then, while the sword was not paying attention, he suddenly pulled it out.

It is estimated that only the black and white twins on the 30th day can meet this condition.

Ah Guang hugged his shoulders and shivered.

"Brother Feng, do you still want to try it? I think it's almost enough. This place is a bit evil. Why do I feel colder than before?"

Xia Feng nodded.

"Don't try, I can't pull it out now, just make sure the sword is still there this time, and I'll pull it out when I'm ready next time."

There is no way, the strength is not enough, and there is no point in consuming it any longer, so I can only go back now.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind.

"who are you!"

Xia Feng turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw an old man carrying a canvas bag standing five or six meters behind him.

The old man was about five or sixty years old, with gray hair and sparse beard on his face.

Although he doesn't look young, his eyes are piercing and his figure is very burly. The wrist holding the canvas bag is particularly thick, and his fingers are covered with calluses.

At this time, he looked at Xia Feng with a bit of astonishment and puzzlement, but more of fear.

"Who are you, what did you do to the sword just now!"

Suddenly being questioned by a strange old man on the top of this desolate snow mountain, Xia Feng also looked bewildered.

"I didn't do anything, I just pulled it out."

"Why did you see that change in your surroundings just now? Your blood can draw out the power of the Scarlet Devil Sword?"

"I do not know."

Suddenly, an old man who jumped out asked Mengxin three questions, and Ah Guang who was next to him said a little unhappily.

"Old man, who are you? This sword doesn't belong to your family, why don't you let us touch it?"

The old man's eyes were extremely deep, and a thick voice came out of his mouth.

"I am indeed not the owner of the sword, but I have the responsibility to protect the sword."

After talking later, Xia Feng knew the identity of the old man.

The old man's name is Huangxuanshan, and he is a swordsmith in a small village not far from the mountain. The Huang family has passed down the swordsmithing craft from generation to generation, and this is the seventh generation in Huangxuanshan.

And the responsibility that Master Huang just said comes from the rules handed down from the ancestors.

All the successors of the Huang family's sword making need to come to worship this magic sword on the top of the snow mountain every month. For him, this sword is like a spiritual symbol.

It turned out that the first person who discovered this sword was not the adventurer decades ago. The Huang family has known the existence of this sword for generations, and worshiped it on time every month, but it was limited to worship.

Hearing this, Xia Feng couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart.

"Master Huang, since your family has guarded this sword for generations, why don't you build a fence here, or set up a yard or something to keep outsiders out."

Master Huang shook his head.

"The so-called protection is just an excuse. According to the rules passed down from my ancestors, we cannot interfere with the sword, including those who come to look for it."

It seems that Master Huang, who made the sword, knows some information about the sword.

Xia Feng asked sincerely.

"Master Huang, why is this sword inserted here?"

Huang Xuanshan's old face was very resolute, he looked at the sword in front of the cliff, and replied in a deep voice.

"Because this is a sword mound."

(End of this chapter)