Emperor of Death

Chapter 1804 Artifact Spirit ([-])

Old man Kong Kong, he naturally has no shortage of good magic weapons.

But I can't stand the lack of family members.

Seeing this artifact spirit, he couldn't help but want to take it as his own.

However, because of someone's intimidation, he could only put away his greed and give it to Yechen.

But even so, Yechen would never be allowed to waste.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Since you said that ordinary magic weapons cannot fuse with the weapon spirit, I naturally have to find a magic weapon that is qualified for fusion."

While speaking, Yechen flipped the storage ring, and then a black sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is simple and upright.The sword body is long and narrow, with exquisite patterns engraved on the sword body, exuding a powerful aura faintly.

This is one of the three divine swords that Yechen obtained from the giant snake king's lair.

Yechen couldn't name it, and he didn't even have the ability to drive it. In Yechen's hand, it was like an ordinary long sword.Even worse than ordinary long swords, at least ordinary long swords can cut iron like mud after being injected with a small amount of power.

However, this did not prevent Yechen from attaching great importance to this sword. Because he couldn't force it, Yechen was more certain that this sword was of a very high level.

Sure enough, after Yechen took out the sword, Kong Kong's attention was successfully attracted by the sword, and he said softly, "Boy, where did you get this sword?"

Yechen said: "Why, is this sword magical?"

Kong Kong shook his head and said: "For me, it's not that miraculous, but for you, it can be said to be a supreme treasure, especially when you are promoted to the Immortal Realm one day, this sword can bring you Great help. As for now..."

"What good is it now!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

Kong Kong smiled and said: "I can only say that you are very lucky. Originally, with your strength, it was impossible to use this sword, but now, it is possible."

Yechen pointed at the Qi Ling in Kong Kong's hand with his right index finger and said, "Pass him?"

"That's right!" Kong Kong replied, "Specifically, I'll talk about it later, give me the sword."

Yechen handed out the sword without worrying that Kong Kong would snatch it away.

Kong Kong held the sword in his hand and injected power into the sword. The black sword suddenly lit up and let out a burst of soft chirping sounds.

In an instant, Yechen felt that his soul was trembling, even through the power of merit, Yechen was connected with the stars, and felt that the stars under his feet were trembling.

It was as if, as long as a sword was slashed out of nowhere, the entire star could be shattered.

This is an extremely terrifying and sharp sword...

While Yechen was terrified, his eyes were even more fiery. He saw a higher level of power from this sword. He longed for one day to be able to hold this sword himself, exuding such a sharp and peerless edge.

Kong Kong held the sword in his right hand, dragged Qi Ling with his left hand, and then circulated power, Qi Ling was driven by Kong Kong irresistibly, and was injected into the black sword.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng!" After Qi Ling entered the sword, the sword trembled continuously, making soft whimpers one after another, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the sword and fly away.

Kongkong held the sword, making it impossible for the sword to resist, and then said to Yechen: "Give me a drop of blood."

Yechen nodded, put his right index finger in his mouth, then bit it open with his teeth, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

The old man Kongkong looked at Yechen's blood in surprise, and said softly: "Boy, you have had another amazing adventure during this time, are you still human?"

Ye Chen didn't bother to talk to him, Ye Chen didn't believe it, the old man Kongkong had been lying in wait for so long on Martial God Star, but he didn't find any clues, now he just asked knowingly.

After squeezing out a drop of blood, Kongkong handed over the sword, and then wiped Yechen's blood on it.

Then, the old man Kongkong put his left hand on top of the sword, drawing very complicated runes, which Yechen couldn't understand anyway.

As the fingers of his left hand continued to draw, streaks of inexplicable energy were above the sword, and then they were punched into the sword.

As Kongkong's movements continued to speed up and more power poured in, there was suddenly a vague connection between Yechen and Baojian, and then this continued to deepen.

When Kongkong's movements stopped, Yechen felt as if there was something extra in his body.

The sword suddenly left the empty hand, flew into the sky, and then swam in the air like a fish, obviously very happy.

Standing beside Yechen, the old man Kongkong looked at the sword together, and said softly, "From now on, he will be yours, and he will only be recognized by you. Just like you subdue dead creatures."

Yechen's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice: "I hope you will continue to keep the matter of dead creatures secret."

"Yes." The old man Kong Kong said, "After all, I watched you grow up."

Ye Chen curled his lips, the old man Kong Kong's words sounded so twisted.

After flying around for a while, the sword finally came back and landed in Yechen's hands. Then it let out bursts of soft beeps, and said in its original voice: "Thank you, master, for giving me a new life. A better body."

On the sword, a sharp breath slowly diffused, and Ye Chen seemed to have a feeling that holding this sword by himself could smash the stars under his feet.

Of course, this is just an illusion, it is the self-confidence after the strength has been improved.

Ye Chen said: "Didn't you say that? Only the magic weapon refined by oneself can be handy? Could it be that the same effect can be obtained by obtaining the spirit of the weapon."

"Yes!" The old man Kong Kong replied, "So, the spirit of the weapon is very precious. He can make a magic weapon that does not belong to you become yours. Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to suppress the spirit of the weapon. If it is not for the old man here , it is impossible for you to subdue this sword spirit, the most you can do is to destroy him."

"Oh!" Ye Chen responded, then poured strength into the sword, and then turned pale with shock.

He found that the sword seemed to be a bottomless pit, absorbing most of his own power in an instant. If he used it to kill the enemy, he would be sucked out before he could use his ultimate move.

"Hehehe!" Seeing Yechen's embarrassment, the old man Kongkong smiled, "Don't worry, it's, he... This is my gift to you, for your life. This sword, usually rely on weapons Spirit, can absorb the surrounding aura. When the aura is full, you can strike a sword, remember, there is only one sword, if you want to use the second sword, you are ready to be sucked dry."

"How long does it take to fill up the spiritual energy?" Ye Chen asked.

Kong Kong said: "If it's your star, ten days is enough. If it's still in the starry sky battlefield, it will take one or two months."

"Exercise a sword in a month or two?" Yechen nodded, "Thank you very much."

Afterwards, Ye Chen solemnly put away the sword, and the black sword turned into a stream of light and shot into Ye Chen's forehead, lurking in his body.

(End of this chapter)