The mysterious ink symbol shone brightly, and black fog rolled up in front of Zhu Jiu silently, and the situation suddenly changed!
Not only did the temperature drop drastically, but the light suddenly dimmed, as if the bright day suddenly turned into darkness and ghosts.
In the boundless darkness, a strange-shaped long knife with a length of nearly six meters, a handle of nearly three meters, and a blade of more than five meters appeared.
The blade of the blade is pitch black, as thin as paper, and looks particularly cold. I don't know what kind of strange material it is made of.
The handle of the knife is bone white, as if it is made of some unknown bone material. The black and white of the handle correspond to each other, which is extremely mysterious and charming!
The shape of the entire long knife is simple and powerful, stretching out an extremely weird arc, and there is a strange evil and cold feeling of metal contained in it.
There seems to be a raised pattern at the end of the handle of the knife, but it is not completely revealed. It just forms a vague raised pattern, which looks mysterious and unknown!
The image of the knife appears unclearly, somewhere between vague and non-existent, virtual and real.
This knife should be the new ability that the ghost spirit had previously absorbed from the dead bones in thousands of graves and stripped it to the talisman.
This was somewhat beyond Zhu Jiu's expectations. He originally just wanted the ghosts to absorb some of the cold and resentful power, but he didn't expect that the remains of this ancient cemetery could be stripped of magical powers!
And what kind of magical power can exist for so long without dissipating?
At the same time as the magic knife appeared, the huge and extremely strong stone stele behind Zhu Jiu also appeared abnormal. It began to shake violently, and the shaking became more and more violent. The body of the stele made frequent rattling sounds, and many cracks appeared on the surface of the stele.
Finally, there was a 'bang' sound and the entire stone stele, which was more than ten feet in size, shattered into pieces. The scattered stele stones were flying, making a strange sound of 'wow'. Together with the black fog in the sky when the magic knife appeared, it gave people the illusion that they had arrived.
Like the underworld.
The talisman hanging above Zhu Jiu's head hung a curtain of light, protecting him from the impact of flying gravel.
When the scattered stele stones stopped sputtering and the cemetery became quiet again, Zhu Jiu approached the location of the exploded stele, wanting to see what caused the stele to suddenly explode.
Before Zhu Jiu could get closer, the newly transformed magic sword was already trembling slightly, and among the scattered gravel, there were two small fragments that echoed with the magic sword.
Zhu Jiu leaned over and picked up these two small fragments. One was black and the other was white. The tentacles were cold. An indescribable palpitation instantly passed through Zhu Jiu's heart.
The white fragment is only the size of the index finger, and the other black fragment is as thin as a cicada's wing, almost transparent, and not as big as the little finger. When the two fragments are held in the hand, they echo more clearly with the image of the magic knife beside them. There is obviously a certain connection between them.
kind of connection.
The huge tombstone collapsed and only two small fragments appeared. Could it be that these two fragments were buried in this giant tombstone?
Zhu Jiu tried to manipulate the talisman to separate thousands of mana threads, and tied and tore the two small fragments in his hands. However, the thin talisman threads that were usually indestructible had no effect. It seemed that the body of the knife was not the sea of consciousness.
The imagined magic weapon was actually a physical weapon that once existed, otherwise the talisman would definitely be able to absorb it.
While Zhu Jiu was thinking, the two fragments in his hand suddenly broke away from the shackles of the talisman's normal line, floated in the air, and quickly attached to the image of the magic knife that was always suspended.
A small black piece fell on the peak of the knife shadow, as softly and silently as ice flakes melting into water, while another white piece slowly joined the handle.
The magic knife, which was originally an illusory image, gradually became clearer, becoming more and more real in terms of touch and vision. Zhu Jiu reached out and gently touched the handle of the knife, which still had a certain sense of volume.
Moreover, the aura of the magic knife has also obviously changed. The white handle conveys a sense of ethereal spirituality, and the black peak is like the source of evil aura, filled with all the evil evil in the world. Both auras are the same.
fleeting.
Zhu Jiu became a little confused. There were two completely different auras in one knife at the same time. What was going on?
Looking carefully at the long knife in front of him, the white handle looked more and more like the bones of some kind of creature, and there was an air of immortality escaping from it.
Could it be...could this handle be made from the bones of an immortal...
Zhu Jiu had countless reveries in his heart. It seems that this is not a magic sword. Since the immortal energy and evil power coexist, to be precise, it should be a rare and unique demon blade!
After the demon sword was combined with the two small fragments, it was obvious that it had evolved. After the advancement, the demon sword was almost materialized with a white handle and a black blade. Its momentum was not as obvious as when it was illusory before. The fog in the sky completely dissipated and was absorbed by the demon sword.
The entire long and huge blade floated in front of Zhu Jiu's eyes like an ordinary mortal object without any momentum, suppressing all strange phenomena.
Zhu Jiu looked at it carefully. The relief at the end of the demon knife's handle became much clearer and more obvious than before. However, the complete picture still did not appear. It could only be vaguely seen that it looked like a mysterious face. Could this be possible?
It is the face of that immortal.
On this trip to explore the ruined temple, not only did the corpse mirror absorb a statue of the four-faced evil god, but the ghosts devoured the remains of thousands of tombs and even peeled off this strange demon sword with magical powers. It was a real surprise.
Zhu Jiu stretched out his finger, wanting to test the power of this sword, but his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he input mana into the symbol representing the demon sword on the talisman. It actually cost more than half of the mana in one go, and this sword
It only shook slightly. It seemed that even if all the mana was mobilized, it would only make the knife shake a little wider, and it would not be able to deliver even a single blow.
Zhu Jiu quickly stopped sending mana and checked the Sea of Knowledge Spirit Ranking. The strength ranking that had jumped up significantly due to the appearance of the demon sword's virtual image actually dropped to sixty.
Zhu Jiu was stunned for a long time, and then cursed continuously. At the same time, he felt regretful in his heart. He would have tried the power of this sword while the illusory shadow of the sword could be driven. Unexpectedly, the demon sword evolved into a physical entity because of insufficient mana to push it.
His strength once again dropped to what it was before he got the demon sword.
How powerful is this sword? It seems that we can only try again after the mana increases. Zhu Jiu sighed helplessly and touched the new rune. With a flash of light, the demon sword disappeared and entered the rune. This time it went particularly smoothly.
Zhu Jiu rested for a while, waited for the mana consumed in his body to recover, and then walked out of the temple.
As he walked out, a very strange scene appeared behind him. The temple buildings began to collapse in pieces, turning into ashes. By the time he walked out of the main entrance of the temple, the entire temple had become a real ruin, and even one piece was intact.
Bricks and tiles were nowhere to be found.
Zhu Jiudai stood in front of the ruins of the temple. It seemed that the evil god's fierce appearance and the mysterious long sword he had obtained must be something other than ordinary objects. It turned out that the reason why the temple was not destroyed for a long time was because of the protection of these two foreign objects.
Zhu Jiu turned around and left the hidden valley. Looking back, the terrain of the entire valley's cracks had changed!
The two peaks on the left and right of the valley crack slowly closed and finally merged into one, and the original valley crack disappeared without a trace.
The whole process was silent and seemed unpleasant, but in fact it only took a few blinks.
This kind of phenomenon gave Zhu Jiu an idea, and he remembered that the Feng Shui chapter of the book "The Magic of Exorcising Corpses in Past Lives" mentioned the cause of this kind of terrain.
This type of terrain is a geographical phenomenon, called the Land of Yin Ghosts Devouring Treasures. In the previous life of the earth, this kind of place with strong Yin Qi must have been a gathering of evil spirits. It was one of the ten most fatal places in ancient times. Understand
People who practice Feng Shui always avoid it, but they never thought that after possessing magic power in this life, such dangerous and unsolvable dangerous places can no longer be called desperate places.
Seeing the mountains closing, Zhu Jiu turned around and strode away. Occasionally he met the Qiu Mo team on the road, and he would kill them if he could. If the opponent was strong, he wouldn't bother much, and he would immediately stay away from them.
There are only two days left of the ten-day period to return to the sect, and Zhu Jiu has no intention of entangling and fighting.
While walking forward, Zhu Jiu suddenly stopped and jumped onto a tall tree to hide his body.