Zhang Guangmu noticed that the mass of pitch-black sword energy that had been squeezed out of the body quickly dried up, died, and turned into a semi-dry pitch-black substance without the supply of nutrients.
He had not only forced out these parasite-like black sword energy before, but also completed his own nerve connection, and used the water sword energy of the Mirage Sword to assist in repairing the injured spinal cord.
The electrochemical signal transmission in the body is no longer blocked, and normal mobility is naturally restored.
"interesting……"
His eyes fell on the dark, semi-dried sword energy. A look of amusement appeared on Zhang Guangmu's face, and he gently shook his finger: "This thing can't be called sword energy anymore, can it?"
The next moment, the semi-dry black substance and blood clots were dragged by a pair of invisible hands and floated in front of Zhang Guangmu's eyes.
His black and white eyes clearly observed...
Their remnant souls emerged from the dead jet-black sword energy.
It was a tiny sword, but it had hateful faces growing out of it.
They stared at Zhang Guangmu and roared at the top of their lungs: "Flesh and blood! Nutrition! Plunder! Eat! Reproduce!"
However, as rootless duckweeds, they cannot exist for long, and they quickly and completely dissipate after roaring.
"I can't live without death, no wonder it's so difficult."
Zhang Guangmu is willing to call these dark, sticky sword-like energy-like beings [Sword Yuan Demon].
He does not intend to let all the [Sword Yuan Demon] die, but uses them as materials to complete his plan.
"Condensation!"
Zhang Guangmu stretched out his left hand and held it in the air.
The next moment, these [Sword Yuan Demons] were compressed by the water sword force and gathered in the palm of his hand.
With a thought in Zhang Guangmu's mind, he asked Mirage Sword to provide these [Sword Yuan Demons] with the minimum sword force that was enough to maintain their survival.
only……
The surviving [Sword Yuan Demons] were extremely ferocious. They just got out of the dying state and regained a little energy, and they immediately swelled up.
They even transformed into ferocious human faces the size of footballs, floated in the air, let out a roar, and then condensed into a ball of "black mud", falling into the palm of Zhang Guangmu's right hand hanging on the futon, and launched another fierce attack on him.
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They transformed into sharp shapes, trying to pierce Zhang Guangmu's skin, or penetrate directly from the pores of his palms and sweat glands, and parasitize in his body, using him as a medium to provide nutrients and energy.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhang Guangmu turned the five fingers of his right hand upside down, with his palm facing up, and laughed wildly: "Then come on! Let's have a good touch!"
In an instant, icy blue light lingered around him, completely enveloping him and gradually changing his form.
In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be only an "alchemy furnace" left in the training room that was about the same size as Zhang Guangmu's body type.
Sizzle!
On the alchemy furnace, ice-blue liquid light is constantly being stimulated, like boiling water. You can often see something like a dark poisonous thorn under the blue light trying to penetrate the alchemy furnace and escape.
It is obvious that these pitch-black poisonous stings are the product of the shape changes of the [Sword Yuan Demons].
They struggled hard and resisted desperately, but with little success.
After finally breaking through a small gap in the "Alchemy Furnace", before the [Sword Yuan Demons] could escape, the damaged area was quickly repaired and perfected by the water sword energy provided by Mirage Sword.
These [Sword Yuan Demons] are like Monkey King who arrived at Wuzhishan. They try their best to change into any form, but it is of no avail.
Finally, they unified their will and decided to give up killing Zhang Guangmu. They developed emotions called fear and panic. They stopped attacking and tried to escape with all their strength.
However……
The water-based sword energy borrowed from the Mirage Sword washed away at high speed in the "Alchemy Furnace", surrounding the [Sword Yuan Demon], constantly removing things that Zhang Guangmu judged as "impurities", and gradually blending a little blood, muscle, and bones together,
Refined in.
This method is somewhat integrated with some of the "Water Method Alchemy" techniques of real ancient alchemists. It is very dangerous to use it on yourself.
If Zhang Guangmu hadn't also possessed many control-enhancing abilities such as [Control 3], [Acting Skill 6], and [Imperial Forging Technique 22], and had opened his Sky Eyes to have inner vision, he could accurately observe the movement of [Sword Yuan Demon], instead
Other top swordsmen would probably be killed by themselves.
"Spare your life! Atonement!"
This time, the voices of the [Sword Yuan Demons] sounded in the practice room through the ice-blue temporary "Alchemy Furnace".
Their voices are hoarse and harsh, and extremely unpleasant to hear.
Faced with the begging for mercy and submission from the [Sword Yuan Demons], Zhang Guangmu remained indifferent, his heart was as hard as iron, and he completely refined them all in one go!
Three seconds later.
After a burst of crackling sounds, the ice-blue pill furnace shattered and dissipated into the air.
A hazy blue and white mist floated in the air, surrounding Zhang Guangmu.
Zhang Guangmu reached out his hand and poked the mist. It felt warm and special to the touch.
These substances that look like clouds are actually made up of countless tiny living entities. They have vitality, but they no longer have complete intelligence. Even if they are put together, they no longer have group consciousness and can only obey Zhang Guangmu's instructions.
After some thought, Zhang Guangmu decided to give a name to these microscopic beings that are scattered in the air and invisible to the naked eye.
"I'll just call you [Nightmare Sword Gu]."
In fact, they are creations refined from the water sword energy of [Sword Yuan Yao] and [Phantom Sword], and Zhang Guangmu's flesh and blood.
In Zhang Guangmu's vision, as long as they are released and spread throughout the atmosphere, they can be connected to form their own exclusive sword energy network, quietly absorbing the solar energy and heat energy of all life forms within the field, including fat and even
Sword Yuanli.
At that time, [Nightmare Sword Gu] will be Zhang Guangmu's body organs - except that they are suspended in the air and are "internal invisible organs" that are too small to be detected by the human eye.
only……
[Nightmare Sword Gu] has just been refined and is still very fragile, just like a group of newborn babies. They must be carefully cared for and cultivated so that they can gradually adapt to various environments.
No matter what, the most difficult part of "Nightmare Project" has been successful!
Even the [Nightmare Sword Gu] in its infancy can provide Zhang Guangmu with double the sword energy and recovery ability.
…
Outside the practice room.
Li Xiaoxiao, who looked serious, suddenly had a knowing smile on his face: "I'm afraid Senior Brother Guang has recovered!"
"That violent alien sword energy must have been stripped away by him!"
"Even the Mirage Sword has become more tame!"
"That is to say, compared with before, Senior Brother Guang has become stronger!"
"The previous flaws and shortcomings have been made up, and the strength has been greatly improved and we can take further steps!"
[Feihong Sword] gave Li Xiaoxiao a variety of sword skills and perception abilities.
Hearing this, Tang Lanshan couldn't help but nodded slightly, feeling less anxious.
Chu Fan still looked uneasy like an old woman who cared about her grandson.
"Sword Emperor level?"
His voice trembled slightly and his expression was slightly distorted, as if he wanted to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate but was afraid that he was just experiencing a daydream.
How many days has it been?
A young man who was about to starve to death in the park directly reached the level of the swordsman's ceiling.
Simply outrageous!
Chu Fan frowned: "The sound just now... wasn't right."
[Sword Yuan Yao]'s voice is obviously different from Zhang Guangmu's.
But……
There should only be one person in the room.
This makes people wonder whether Zhang Guangmu became obsessed with sword practice, leading to a split personality.
after all……
Lin Chimou, the crazy and murderous swordsman genius, is a vivid example.
