Chapter 912 Fighting for the Demonic Sword Qi
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes.
The black mist gradually dissipated, and a floating black sword light stood in the illusory space.
"Emperor level magic weapon?"
Ye Chen showed a look of surprise. His first reaction was that the black sword light should be an emperor-level magic weapon.
But soon, he realized that was not the case.
Because this black sword light is just a sword light and has no real body.
I have never seen any magic weapon that looks like this.
"I'm not considered an emperor-level magic weapon."
The black sword light slowly spoke, "I said, I possess a touch of inherited power, and not just anyone is qualified for me to claim my master. First of all, I need an emperor-level magic sword as a place to stay. Only then, Only then can I exert all my power!”
"If you don't have an emperor-level magic sword, no matter how talented you are, I won't choose you."
Ye Chen listened carefully to Black Sword Light's words and felt his aura.
This black aura is full of evil spirits and violent emotions.
They are no different from the demon clan that I met back then!
"Are you from the Demon Clan?"
Ye Chen frowned and asked back.
"I come from the Heavenly Demon clan, but I am not a Heavenly Demon myself. I am a body of pure energy gathered by the Primordial Chaos Qi. Its function is to attach to the Emperor-level Magic Sword and help the Emperor-level Magic Sword improve! "
"But since I come from the Demon Clan, you can call me 'Demon Sword Qi'."
The black sword light was very candid and didn't seem to be hiding anything.
Ye Chen carefully considered the authenticity of his words.
"He didn't lie."
Inside the cauldron, the mysterious woman finally spoke, "The Demonic Sword Qi is the most precious treasure of the Heavenly Demon Clan. If it is attached to your Chixiao Heavy Sword, it can continue to be improved, surpassing the ordinary emperor level and reaching a higher level."
"Why did you suddenly come here?"
With the mysterious woman, Ye Chen felt more at ease.
He narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.
"how could I know?"
When this topic was brought up, Mo Jianqi was a little angry, "I was sealed by a terrifying force in ancient times. I don't even know that it took tens of thousands of years of sun and moon, but now I finally broke free of the seal and landed in In the world... As a result, because the energy is almost exhausted, I can only stay here, waiting to choose the master! "
"If the energy hadn't been almost exhausted, I wouldn't have been able to find someone to recognize my master in such a hurry. Wouldn't it be nice for him to continue to live freely?"
The Demonic Sword Qi was a little angry, even a little rude.
Ye Chen was keenly aware that this demonic sword energy was sealed by an unknown force in ancient times. To be able to seal the demonic sword energy, at least... you must be above the emperor, right?
It was only released today. Is it a coincidence, or is there an invisible big hand behind it?
Ye Chen also became cautious after realizing that there was a higher level than the Great Emperor.
When you encounter something that you don’t understand, you should always think about it carefully and do it after you have figured it out.
"Why are you thinking so much? Just go up and merge!"
In the end, it was the mysterious woman who spoke first, very impatiently.
Ye Chen was speechless.
Tell me earlier!
I've been waiting for your reply, but you didn't say a word for a long time.
If you had told me earlier, I would have done it a long time ago.
Just when Ye Chen was about to walk up, three more figures appeared in the illusory space.
Two men and one woman.
The woman is Chen Xiaolu.
After the three people appeared, they all looked around cautiously.
One man in particular had eyes as sharp as a sword. He glanced at Ye Chen and Jing Zhongyue. There was a calm and strong sword intent rising in his pupils, as if he would take action directly if they disagreed with each other.
"How many more people have come? What a pity, there are only two people with emperor-level magic weapons!"
The demonic sword energy can be felt, "You two stand out and compete normally. Whoever can get my approval will be attached to whose emperor-level magic sword I will attach myself to."
"Um?"
The man with eyes as sharp as a sword frowned fiercely, "Need an emperor-level magic sword? What the hell is this rule!"
The next moment, his figure flickered, and he took the initiative to rush towards the Demonic Sword Qi, "I, Chen Aotian, are here. Whatever inheritance you have, it all belongs to me and can be used by me!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the magic sword energy.
Of course he knew that this was a great opportunity.
With so many masters of swordsmanship gathered here, it was natural for him to take the lead and seize the opportunity.
Otherwise, once the normal competition starts, it will be difficult to get your turn.
No one who can survive the thousand-meter sword field and come here is weak.
It is precisely because everyone is strong that we need to fight hard!
be mine!
"Huh? What kind of idiot dares to take action after saying you are not qualified!"
The Demonic Sword Qi was very displeased, and with a cold snort, a roaring sound of air waves erupted, and the rich black Demonic Qi turned into a wisp of terrifying sword light, slashing towards Chen Aotian.
Chen Aotian was horrified. It only took him one breath to realize that this inheritance was more terrifying than he imagined.
Without saying a word, he retreated violently.
But, it’s still a step too late!
One of his arms stretched out was cut off directly by the sword light.
At the cross section, blood gushed out.
Chen Aotian screamed, retreated a hundred meters, and leaned tightly on the other side of the illusory space, trembling all over.
A lot of fear flashed through his pupils.
What kind of existence is this ray of sword light?
Why is it so strong?
Chen Aotian feels regretful now, very regretful!
He was so reckless that he took action rashly without even understanding the ins and outs of the matter.
As a result, one arm was chopped off and ended up like this.
As for this world of great contention, it is difficult for me to continue fighting for it.
A single thought directly ruined this opportunity to participate in the great battle.
His intestines were filled with regret.
"I said that guys with emperor-level magic swords can come up and win my approval."
Demon Sword said coldly, "I don't want to say any more nonsense!"
Ye Chen took a step forward with another man.
A look of disappointment flashed in Chen Xiaolu's eyes.
She thought that after finally getting in, she could get some soup.
Unexpectedly, he was still not qualified after all.
She sighed, looking sad.
Not qualified enough, and there is no way.
Chen Aotian's experience was right in front of her, and it was impossible for her to try it again.
Simply stand aside and wait for the outcome.
The man took out the emperor-level magic sword from the ring, waved it a little, and said, "What kind of existence are you? You must have an emperor-level magic sword to be qualified to participate in the competition?"
"When you get my approval, you will naturally know."
The Demon Sword Qi speaks arrogantly.
"I see."
The man nodded and stretched his emperor-level magic sword forward.
It seemed that he wanted to gain recognition from the magic sword energy, but in fact, the magic sword drew a sharp arc in the void, blooming with terrifying killing energy, and slashed straight towards Ye Chen's neck.
The moves are insidious and ruthless!
It’s been planned for a long time!
