Chapter 2496 Test

Seeing the satisfied look of the sword elf, Mo Rongzhan frowned. He was a little annoyed with the sword elf and couldn't drive him away. Every time he encountered the sword spirit, he could easily enter the black sword. This was really troublesome.

"Get out!" Mo Rongzhan said coldly, not wanting this thing to continue to follow him.

"No, no, no, I haven't had such delicious spiritual energy for a long time. Your sword is really suitable for me." The sword elf shouted, and it decided never to leave this master.

Mo Rongzhan said calmly, "I have a sword soul and I don't need you."

"Liar!" cried the sword elf, "there is no sword soul in your sword at all."

"So I came here to find it." Morong Zhan said.

The sword elf smiled and said, "No need to look for it, I will be your sword spirit. Don't worry, I will become very powerful soon."

Mo Rongzhan glanced at it lightly, looking at it like this, he couldn't imagine what it looked like to be powerful.

"Hey, hey, what's that look in your eyes? You have to trust me. You are my master. We have to trust each other." The sword elf flew to Mo Rongzhan's shoulder with his round belly, "You Look, with my help, you were able to enter Sword Mountain."

"..." Mo Rongzhan didn't even want to look at it, he just pushed it away from his shoulders.

The sword elf hugged his calf, "Going in from the mountain gate is Sword Mountain. There are all kinds of sword souls in there, some good and some bad. They are different from the black and white sword souls."

"Have you ever been in?" Mo Rongzhan asked.

"No." The sword elf said without blushing, "But I know you believe me."

Mo Rongzhan didn't speak. He had already entered the Sword Mountain, and he could feel several sharp auras around him.

The sword spirit climbed up from his calf, lay on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "The bad sword spirit will take your sword as its own and eat up all your spiritual energy. You must be careful." .”

I have heard that if the master cannot suppress the sword soul, the sword soul will control the master's willpower and become the master's consciousness controlling the sword.

It seems that this sword elf doesn't understand anything.

"What a powerful evil spirit!" The sword spirit trembled, "All the sword spirits here have been fed with blood."

Mo Rongzhan also felt that the atmosphere here was different from other places, full of gloomy murderous aura. The quality of the sword soul actually had a lot to do with the owner of the sword. If the owner was a murderous maniac and kept killing people with the sword, If the sword soul is nourished by blood for a long time, it will lose its original nature and become a vicious sword soul like its master. Only blood can make them stronger.

This kind of sword soul is called a sword demon.

It seemed that he had arrived at a place filled with sword demons.

Mo Rongzhan became vigilant. If a sword demon entered his sword, his sword would be affected, and even his consciousness would be affected.

"How scary!" The sword elf hid on Mo Rongzhan's body, "Will we be eaten?"

"If you enter my sword casually again, I will let you feed them." Mo Rongzhan said lightly.

The sword elf's big mung bean eyes squeezed out a tear, "You can't bear to part with it."

"You can try." Mo Rongzhan said, with a threatening tone.

"Shh!" The sword elf suddenly stopped talking.

An evil and gloomy aura was approaching them.

Mo Rongzhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black sword in his hand made a low sword sound, and even it was rejecting this uncomfortable atmosphere.

"What a sword! What aura!" An erratic figure approached them.

"It's the Sword Demon!" the Sword Elf whispered.

And there’s more than one!

Mo Rongzhan held the black sword and looked sharply at the sword demon surrounding them.

It was probably his spiritual energy and the breath of the black sword that attracted these sword demons. If you want to leave here, you must get rid of these sword demons.

"This sword is mine, don't fight with me!" A sword demon said, not allowing other sword demons to compete with him for Mo Rongzhan's black sword and spiritual energy.

"Mine, don't steal it!" another sword demon shouted.

"..."

All the sword demons were noisy, and Mo Rongzhan took two steps back.

"Leave the sword!" the sword demon shouted.

All the sword demons roared at Mo Rongzhan.

Murong Zhan raised his sword to face the enemy. Compared with the previous white-clothed sword spirit and black sword spirit, the moves of these sword demons were more brutal, and it was a bit difficult for him to deal with them.

"Hurry up, get behind me!" the sword elf shouted loudly.

"left……"

"Shut up!" Mo Rongzhan shouted.

The sword elf yelled, "I'll help you."

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

"You can't do it without me..." the sword elf shouted, being thrown in the air and spun around again, and fell on Mo Rongzhan's black sword.

Mo Rongzhan suddenly felt that the black sword was a bit heavy.

Qiang——

The sword demon's sword energy hit Mo Rongzhan. He blocked it with his black sword and felt a numbness in his arm.

Another sword fell on his back.

Blood overflowed from Mo Rongzhan's wound. He gritted his teeth and poured spiritual power into the black sword.

Those sword demons felt the spiritual power in him and became even crazier.

A sword demon turned into a black energy and wrapped around Mo Rongzhan's black sword.

Morongzhan almost couldn't hold the black sword in his hand, and every move became unsmooth, as if someone was controlling his hand and trying to invade his consciousness.

His pace slowed.

Another black energy entangled his black sword.

Mo Rongzhan's body was already covered in scars, blood dripped down his arm, and the sword hilt was stained with his blood.

The sword demon is the most bloodthirsty and becomes even more excited when he smells blood.

Mo Rongzhan, who was only focused on dealing with the sword demon, didn't realize that his blood was being absorbed by the black sword, and every drop of it did not enter the sword body. The originally dark sword body had complex lines that gave off a dark red luster.

These sword demons were too difficult to control. They were able to wrap around his sword and absorb his spiritual power. He could only rely on his strong will to avoid being controlled.

Otherwise, he would no longer be able to control his sword.

Murong Zhan closed his eyes and stopped looking at the sword demons. The sword demons were faster than him and would affect his consciousness.

He only relies on the will of his sword to move forward indomitably. He is invincible and will kill demons whenever he encounters them.

The black sword became much lighter, and the lines on the sword became clearer and clearer. The two sword demons originally entangled in it were ejected and fell to the ground unable to move. They did not know whether to live or die.

The sword demon looked at the sword in Mo Rongzhan's hand with some fear.

This is not a sword they can master. This sword existed before a sword master...

"Let's go." The sword demon screamed and turned into black energy and left.

Mo Rongzhan couldn't feel any breath of the sword demon, so he slowly opened his eyes. The black sword had returned to its original appearance, as if those lines had never appeared before.

The road originally blocked by the sword demon reappeared.

Is this...a test of the sword's will?

Murong Zhan looked at the black sword in his hand, put the sword back, and took a healing pill. After a while, the wounds on his body recovered as before.

He still had to continue looking for the Juggernaut.