I will Bury the Gods Chapter 22: : Demon in the Sword

Night falls.

Lin Shouxi closed the windows and curtains, returned to the bed alone, and meditated.

Xiaohe has finished learning swordsmanship, so she probably won't come tonight.

The true qi flowed into the spiritual veins and gathered at the center of his body. He breathed out evenly, and the scene of a daytime martial arts contest appeared in his mind. tip.

The zhenqi quickly turned into a real white silk flow, winding up along the texture of the arm muscles, and condensed in the joints of the fist, far more pure than Xiaojiu's.

This is easy to do.

Lin Shouxi roughly estimated that he should be stronger than all the disciples here, but still weaker than Master Yun and Vice President Sun.

The apex of my world in the past was so high, after all, I can't compare with the people here who have been cultivating for a hundred years.

It's no use thinking too much.

Throughout the whole day, Lin Shouxi felt unexplainably tired. He lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

For the past two days, he would always dream about Zhan Gongjian.

Ever since seeing it, the sword has haunted his dreams.

It seemed like a secret letter, waiting for him to read.

Then, Lin Shouxi really heard a faint sound of a sword, vaguely, he smelled a hint of danger, and instinctively became alert.

It was this sense of danger that made him forcefully open his eyes despite the sleepiness.

He quickly looked to the side.

Then, he saw an unbelievable scene.

The sword he chose in the Jiange was called the blood-snatching sword.

This sword has a simple shape and a fierce light. He likes it very much. The only disadvantage is that this sword has only served two generations of masters, and the time is very short, which is quite unlucky.

At this moment, he finally knew the reason for the short life of the two masters.

I saw it pulled out of the sheath at some point, turned the tip of the sword silently, pierced my skin with a very small point of the tip, and sucked him slowly while giving myself a sense of comfort. of blood.

No wonder he's been in a bad mood all day.

"The sword really lives up to its name... Are you a sword or a leech?"

In the night, Lin Shouxi opened his eyes and spoke.

But the sword was taken aback.

It buzzed and retreated abruptly. Fortunately, Lin Shouxi reacted in time and drew his arm quickly, otherwise he would be scratched by the tip of the sword.

"It turns out that your two generations of masters were sucked to death by your blood." Lin Shouxi grabbed the hilt of the sword.

This sword wanted to escape, but it didn't have the ability to move at all. When it pulled itself out of the scabbard just now to **** blood, it also adopted a creeping style.

The hilt of the sword was grabbed at once, unable to move.

Lin Shouxi stared at the blade, which looked like the abdomen of a mosquito that had sucked blood, with a deep red in the fierce light.

Lin Shouxi doesn't know enough about this world. He knows that the swords here are somewhat spiritual, but he never imagined that they can move freely, and they are even so intelligent that they can secretly **** human blood.

This is... the legendary sword spirit?

Lin Shouxi grabbed the hilt of the sword, poured his true energy into it, and tried to explore it. With true energy like a needle, he searched back and forth with the sword spine as the central axis, but did not get any results.

But he didn't give up, he tried different ways to infuse his true energy, trying to find something from this ancient sword.

At first, the sword seemed like a caught thief, buzzing from time to time, a little flustered.

But soon, it found that Lin Shouxi seemed incapable of discovering its secrets, so it calmed down and accepted the 'body search' frankly.

Lin Shouxi searched dozens of times, but still found nothing. Just when he was about to give up, the white-eyed Black Phoenix Sword Scripture in his body woke up like a wild beast.

True Qi gushed out from the spiritual veins, and the key points of the Sword Sutra spread throughout the body along the straight spine, and flowed into the palms with the flow of blood.

It seems that a pair of white pupils opened in the dark, and the existence hidden in the blade is instantly invisible!

Lin Shouxi saw it.

True Qi flowed from the sword and flowed back to his body, conveying to him a brand new picture:

In the body of the sword, there is a drop of fresh blood hidden. A pair of young membranous wings grow on its back, and its body writhes irregularly like a bug. The red blood seems to be a cocoon on its body. Clothes.

Blood demon?

Such a word popped up in his mind inexplicably.

Lin Shouxi observed the tender drop of blood, using his sword scriptures to urge his true energy to approach it, as if out of fear, the blood began to tremble non-stop, and then the tender wings flapped non-stop, as if Goose caught only by the neck.

Lin Shouxi guessed that it should be a monster sealed in this sword. For some unknown reason, it broke free from the seal a little, trying to gain strength by absorbing human blood.

And it was obviously not very sensible, sucking blood every night to exhaust the water and fishing, quickly exhausting the two masters.

Fortunately, Lin Shouxi found out in time.

The little blood demon sealed in the sword was babbling, as if it was threatening or begging for mercy. Lin Shouxi ignored it at all. Since it had the idea of ​​killing him, he had to find a way to kill him Erase it, lest it sneak out again to **** its own blood.

The little blood demon seemed to have sensed Lin Shouxi's murderous intentions, and at the moment when his true energy was about to touch him, the blood demon suddenly let out a fierce roar.

The roaring sound quickly entered Lin Shouxi's mind along with his true energy - it was a series of weird syllables, like a spell.

‘Life and death are forbidden. ’

Lin Shouxi repeated in a low voice.

It was also at this moment that the spell took effect. It seemed as if a knife had been stabbed into his mind and stirred, the surge of severe pain interrupted his thinking, and cold sweat broke out from his pores all of a sudden, wetting his black clothes.

The string of incantations was like a centipede crawling into his mind. The centipede moved rapidly, causing severe pain wherever it went. go out.

Lin Shouxi tried his best to maintain his calm, fighting against the intruding spell with willpower.

This spell is indeed powerful, but his white-eyed black phoenix sword scripture is even better. The sword scripture is like a real bird, singing in the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly erasing the influence of the spell.

Seeing that he had gained the upper hand, the cold door opening sounded behind him.

Someone is coming!

This sudden distraction made him unable to control the sword scriptures, and the spell counterattacked while taking advantage of this gap, and he hummed softly in pain. The roots exploded!

The person who came was Vice President Sun.

Ever since Lin Shouxi touched the Zhangong sword that day, Vice President Sun has been staring at this room with a ray of attention. Tonight, there are obvious abnormal fluctuations in the room. When he arrived, he appeared in his room for the first time.

The dwarf old man stood beside Lin Shouxi's bed, frowned at him for a while, and then said coldly:

"You are crazy."

Fortunately, Vice President Sun didn't make trouble, on the contrary, he gave Lin Shouxi a hand at this critical moment.

He pointed like lightning, and hit Lin Shouxi's thirteen orifices in an instant. Amidst a series of crackling sounds, Lin Shouxi's throat sweetened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, but the abnormal noise in his head was defeated. The spiritual world has returned to the precious Qingning.

He raised his head, his face was pale due to weakness, "Thank you, Vice President, for your rescue."

Vice President Sun ignored his polite words, and his piercing eyes were like nails piercing through the bone, firmly piercing Lin Shouxi's body.

"Are you still practicing other mental techniques?"

"Yes... that was taught to me by my teacher in the past."

"Speak out the formula!"

"I..."

Lin Shouxi couldn't recite the formula, he used the secret of Luoshu, and he could only touch the pages of Luoshu to get inheritance, there was no way to dictate it.

"I can't remember the cheats." Lin Shouxi immediately had an idea.

"You use this as a mental method to practice, and you say you can't remember it?" Vice President Sun grabbed his shoulder bones and exerted force with his fingers.

"Yes, I can't remember it. That method has its own special features." Lin Shouxi endured the severe pain and continued, "But the Vice President can go and see it in person."

"Personally?"

"Well, it's in Master Yun's hands now." Lin Shouxi said firmly, "I've been carrying that heart method with me since my master died, but when I woke up that day, I found it was gone. An accident, it should be..."

"This is just your guess." Vice President Sun interrupted: "Or... this is your expedient measure?"

"Your Excellency Vice President, you can ask Master Yun to find out." Lin Shouxi gritted his teeth and said.

Vice President Sun stared at him, and suddenly asked: "Have you not congealed the pill yet?"

"Yes." Lin Shouxi replied.

Vice President Sun would not simply believe it. He pressed Lin Shouxi's shoulders and searched his body with his true energy.

Vice President Sun searched the center of his spiritual vein for a while, but it was indeed pitch black, and there was nothing else.

He let go of his hand, and his interest in weird mental methods was greatly reduced.

Vice President Sun failed to find his qi pill, but Lin Shouxi did!

When Vice President Cai Sun injected his true energy just now, he clearly felt something turning in the center of his body~IndoMTL.com~ It was almost indistinguishable from the surrounding pitch black, only a very faint distinction between light and dark.

This was the first time he saw his own Qiwan.

That is a black air pill!

According to Master Yun, qi pills only have five colors: white, green, purple, gold, and red. What is this black pill?

"Are you familiar with that girl Xiaohe?"

Vice President Sun didn't notice the astonishment on Lin Shouxi's face, and asked about something else.

"Familiar." He settled down.

"She usually comes to your room?"

"Well, we will learn some martial arts skills." Lin Shouxi said.

"Is there anything unusual about her?" Vice President Sun asked, "Anything is fine."

Lin Shouxi lowered his head and pretended to be lost in thought. He quickly finished the draft, and when he was about to speak, there was a soft knock on the door, and a girl's voice came through the thick night:

"Brother, can I come in?"

Lin Shouxi frowned, and instinctively wanted to refuse, but Xiaohe entered his room as if entering his own home, knocking on the door was just out of politeness, how could he give him a chance to refuse? After she finished asking, she pushed open the door and walked in.

The girl has changed into the tight black dress, and now she looks beautiful again in a fluttering green skirt.

As soon as Xiaohe entered, Vice President Sun disappeared without a sound, hiding somewhere in the darkness.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing looking for me so late? Why don't you go to bed earlier, it's okay to talk about something during the day." Lin Shouxi said gently.

"Of course I came to review the sword scriptures with my brother."

Xiaohe sat down on the couch habitually, swayed her slender legs under her skirt, and said with a smile.

The sword scripture...

Lin Shouxi's heart twitched even tighter.