Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Well, it's hard to say." Sword Spirit replied earnestly: "The spirit of Necromancer is strong or weak, depending on how they die. If the hatred and hatred of life is too great before passing away, refining them will cost Many times, master, please let me confirm first. "

"Okay." After hearing this, Guan Heng nodded and promised, the sword turned into a stream of air, and flew towards the Xuanjing Mountain in the air, only to see him release a large amount while wandering around the top of the mountain. Pure wood aura, those breath of vitality suddenly shone to Xuanjing Mountain.

"Is the wooden reiki? It does have the ability to resist the qi of the dead spirit, okay, let me release the qi first, let's explore it." The mysterious voice of Xuanjing Lingfu fell, and immediately sprayed out a trace of qi .

"Oh!" It was late and fast, and the undead breath was soaring. I wanted to get away from here, but Jian Ling didn't plan to let the other side out, and immediately gave out a wooden aura to speed it up. The parcels fell back to Guanheng in an instant.

"The power of resentment this necromancer has is so powerful." Looking carefully at the things in his hand, Jian Ling said slowly, "Master, I can refine it, but at least it will take a few hours."

"Time is not a problem." Guan Hengdao said: "As long as you can share the pressure for Xuan Jingshan and the Seven Ghosts and deal with these dead spirits, you will be a great success."

"Observe, then I'll start, and also have to use the help of the sword body and wooden magic stick."

"Well, then lend it to you." Upon hearing this, the Gusang girl flew her wooden stick into the air, and at the same time, Guan Heng also pulled out the sentence sword and threw it into the air.

"When!" Speaking late, then, fast, the sword and the rod collided fiercely, the moment when the loud noise came out, dazzling Mars, and then, they both produced a powerful suction force, releasing Xuanjingshan The undead breath coming out was incorporated into the sword and staff, making it constantly buzzing and trembling.

"Oh?" Seeing the original turquoise color of his wooden scepter gradually turning gray and dead, the Gusang woman was startled and said, "What's going on?"

"Don't worry, you see, my body is the same."

At this moment, the sword spirit pointed to the gray stag sword that was stagnating in the air and gradually covered with gray, and said, "The sword and staff are only temporarily covered by the spirit of the dead spirit that they absorbed. It doesn't matter. After one or two hours, It should return to its original color. "

"Oh, as long as it has no effect on us." Seeing that the wooden magic wand in the air seemed to stop absorbing the dead air, the Gusang woman slammed her hand, and the wand slammed back into her palm, then she muttered suddenly. "Strange, how do I feel the wooden scepter has become lighter?"

"Really?" At the same time, Guan Heng also copied the dead-sense sentence Mang Sword in his hand, and he was subconsciously stunned. He also said with a bit of wonder, "It really has become lighter. What happened? "

"Well, I think ..." The sword spirits groaned a little before answering: "It is probably that they are using their own power to suppress the deadly breath that tries to spill out, so you will feel strange, but it doesn't matter. In addition, there is another Things, remind the owner and the girl Gusang. "

He was a little serious when he heard it, and Gusang's son-in-law smiled: "Are there any precautions? You say it."

"I suggest that you do n’t overuse the sword and staff before thoroughly refining the spirit of the necromancy, otherwise unnecessary trouble will occur." Jian Ling said this, and her horizontal brows frowned slightly: " What do you mean by that? "

"Well, it might not be clear with your mouth, but you can experience it for yourself." Sword spirit finished, and said to Gusang female: "Gently touch the huge rock in front of you with your wooden magic stick."

"Oh fine."

The ancient mulberry girl immediately did as she said, "Pop!" The next moment, the stick's head was already echoed on the front of Qiren's tall giant rock. "Oops!" Between the light and the flint, the dark death gas wrapped the whole stone, so So in the eyes of everyone, this petrified into the sky.

"Eh ?!" Seeing this scene, don't say that it is a hands-on Gusang girl. Even Qing Huang and Ruo Tao were startled. They invariably asked: "Sword Spirit, this is ..."

"That's it. Now that the sword and staff have absorbed the death gas, if the master and the girl Gusang use them to attack the enemy, they will involuntarily release a little death gas. These are dangerous breaths that deprive everything of life, even in severe cases, It's like touching the stone just now, and it will turn into powder. "

After hearing Sword Spirit's words, Guan Heng said with some wonder: "But shouldn't the stone be life? Why does the spirit of necromancy have effect on this thing?" "The power of necromancy gas is not only useful for living things."

Sword Spirit explained: "I used to hear from Lord Mujinjuang. The biggest feature of this kind of thing is to deprive everything of the" existing state "and return them to their original appearance. Therefore, its power can be targeted All things in the world, provided that the amount of Necromancer must be sufficient. "

"Deprivation of the current state of everything?" Upon hearing this, the Gusang woman scratched her head. "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"I seem to understand." Guan Heng whispered, touching his jaw: "This necrotic spirit is quite powerful. It should be to decompose everything and return it to its original state, just like the rock just now, after being touched, it turns into dust. Fly ash, if it is a living creature, it is also this end. "

"Ah ?!" After listening, Gu Sang couldn't help taking a sip of air-conditioning: "No wonder the sword spirit didn't let us use swords and rods casually. If we accidentally touch others, wouldn't everyone want to turn into dregs?"

"No, it ’s not the case. As long as you use your own aura and the power of the origin to restrain the dead energy contained in the weapon, they will not leak and spread, and of course not hurt everyone, and you will use the wooden scepter and Jumang Is it okay to hold the sword in your hand? "

Sword Spirit continued: "This shows that the spirit of Necro knows that it cannot hurt you and the master, and this state will end in an hour or two."

"I know, I know." Gusang looked at the wooden scepter in her hand, and said incessantly, "You can rest assured, I remember, I will try to reduce the number of times I use the wooden scepter as far as possible, as for fighting Things, let Guan Heng them do it. "

"Well, then I will also temporarily seal the sword. If you fight, you can use the Hongyun sword or the giant blade to kill the evil."

Upon hearing Guan Heng saying this, Jian Ling nodded: "Master, now that things are temporarily done, I will go back to rest in the sword body first, and by the way, help speed up the speed of refining the dead gas."

"Well, go." Guan Heng let sword spirit return, and then let the ghosts take back Xuanjing Mountain.

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