Seeing the sword elf full, Murong frowned. He was a little annoyed with the sword elf and couldn't get rid of it. Every time he encountered the sword soul, he could easily enter the black sword, which is a real trouble.

“Get lost!” Murong coldly said, not wanting this group of things to follow him.

“No, no, I haven't had such a delicious spirit in a long time. Your sword certainly suits me.” The Sword Elf shouted, deciding never to leave this master.

Murongzhan bluntly said, "I have a sword soul and I don't need you. ”

“Liar!” The Sword Spirit screams, "There is no sword soul in your sword. ”

“So I'm here to find it.” Murongzhan said.

The Sword Elf smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be your sword soul. Don't worry, I'll be strong soon. ”

Mo Rongzhan glanced at it lightly, looking at it like this, can't imagine what it was like to be powerful.

“Hey, hey, what's that look like? You have to trust me. You're my master. We have to trust each other.” The Sword Elf flew to Mo Yongzhan's shoulder with a rounded stomach, "you see, with my help, you will be able to enter Sword Mountain. ”

“…” Mo Rongzhan didn't even want to see it, just shoved it off his shoulder.

Sword Spirit held his calf, “entering through the mountain gate is Sword Mountain. There are all sword souls in it, good or bad, unlike black and white sword souls. ”

“Have you been in there?” Murongzhan asked.

“No.” The Sword Elf said blushly, "But I knew it, you believed me. ”

Murongzhan did not speak, he has entered the sword mountain and can feel several powerful aura around him.

The Sword Elf climbs up from his calf, lays on his shoulder, whispers in his ear, "The broken sword soul will take your sword and eat up your spirit, you must be careful. ”

I've heard that if the master can't hold down the sword soul, the sword soul will control the master's willpower and become the master's consciousness to manipulate the sword.

It doesn't look like the Sword Elf understands anything either.

“How brazen!” The Sword Spirit shook, "the sword souls here have been fed blood. ”

Murongzhan also feels that the smell here is different from the rest of the world. It is full of shady killings. The good and bad sword soul actually has a lot to do with the owner of the sword. If the owner is a killer maniac, he keeps killing people with his sword. If the sword soul is nourished with blood for a long time, he will lose his original nature and become a brazen sword soul like the owner. Only blood can strengthen their training.

This sword soul is called Sword Demon.

Looks like he's in a place full of Sworddemons.

Murongzhan became vigilant and if a sword demon entered his sword, his sword would be affected and even his consciousness would be affected.

“How terrifying!” The Sword Elf is hiding from Murongzhan, "will we be eaten? ”

“If you go into my sword again, I'll let you feed them.” Murong said faintly.

The sword fairy's big green bean eyes squeezed a tear, "You can't resist. ”

“You can try.” Murongzhan said that the tone was threatening.

“Shh!” The Sword Elf suddenly stopped talking.

An evil, gloomy aura approaching them.

Murong slightly squinted, the black sword in his hand made a low sword sound, even it was rejecting this uncomfortable aura.

“Good sword! Spiritual energy!” A glimmer of shadow approached them.

“It's the Sword Demon!” The Sword Elf said silently.

And more than one!

Murong held the black sword and looked sharply at the sword demon that surrounded them.

It was probably his spirit and the aura of the Black Sword that attracted these demons, and if you want to get out of here, you have to get rid of them.

“This sword is mine. Don't argue with me!” One swordsman said, "No other swordsman is allowed to compete with him for the black sword and spirituality.

“Mine, don't rob!” Another sword demon shouted.

“ …… ”

All the swordsmen were arguing, and Murongzhan took two steps back.

“Leave the sword!” Sword Demon screamed.

All the Sworddemons roared at Murong Zhan.

Murongzhan raised his sword against the enemy, and compared to the previous white sword soul and black sword soul, these sword demons' moves were more harsh and he was a little difficult to cope with.

“Come on, behind you!” The Sword Fairy shouted loudly.

“Left...”

“Shut up!” Murongzhan drinks.

The Sword Spirit shouted, “Let me help you. ”

“Get lost!" Mo Rongzhan knew he wanted to enter the Black Sword again and immediately threw him out.

“I can't do it without me...” the Sword Elf exclaimed, being dumped in the middle of the sky and circled again, pounding on the black sword of Murong Zhan.

Murong Zhanzhan suddenly felt that the black sword was a bit heavy.

Phew--

Sword Demon's sword qi hit Murongzhan, he blocked it with a black sword and felt a tingle in his arm.

Another sword fell behind him.

Murongzhan's wound spilled blood, and he bit his teeth and instilled spiritual power into the black sword.

The swordsmen felt the spiritual power on him and became even crazier.

A sword demon turns into a black gas wrapped around the black sword of Murongzhan.

Murongzhan could barely hold the black sword in his hand, and every move became unsatisfactory, as if someone was trying to invade his consciousness by controlling his hand.

He slowed down.

Another black qi wrapped around his black sword.

Murongzhan's body was already scarred, blood dripped along his arm, and the blade handle stained his blood.

Swordsmen are the most bloodthirsty, and they get more excited when they smell blood.

Murongzhan did not find that his blood was being absorbed by the black sword, and every drop did not fall into the sword body. The dark and heavy sword body had intricate lines emitting a dark red glow.

These swordsmen are too difficult to haunt. They are able to haunt both his sword and absorb his spiritual power. He can only be controlled by strong will.

Otherwise, he can no longer control his sword.

Murongzhan closed his eyes and stopped looking at the Sworddemons, who were faster than him and would affect his consciousness.

He was only sword-wise, invincible, invincible, and demon-killer.

The black sword is a lot lighter, and the tattoo of the sword body is becoming clearer and clearer. The two sworddemons that were originally entangled on it were ejected, and they fell on the ground and couldn't move, they didn't know whether to live or die.

Sworddemon looked with some fear at the sword in Murong Zhan's hand.

This is not a sword they can master. This sword is a sword that has existed...

“Go." The Sworddemon screamed, blackening away.

Mo Rongzhan didn't feel any sword demon smell, he slowly opened his eyes, the black sword has been restored to its original appearance, as if those lines had never appeared before.

The path that had been blocked by the Sword Demon reappeared.

Is this…… a test of sword intent?

Murong Zhanzhan looked at the black sword in his hand, retrieved the sword and took a medicine to heal the injuries. Soon, the wound on his body recovered as it had begun.

He has to keep looking for Sword Saint.