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Chapter 55: The Second Sword Spirit

  Chapter 55 Second Sword Spirit

  Just as Wu Ya was waiting, the dark forest suddenly disappeared, and a huge black mountain appeared in front of him. Due to the thick fog, it was unclear whether it was a mountain range or just one mountain. Strange rocks were scattered all over the mountains, with various weapons inserted everywhere, making the mountain look like a porcupine. At the same time, the top of the mountain looked like a lair of ghostly beasts, and because of the existence of these constantly wandering ghostly beasts, the dark body of the mountain appeared brighter. Of course, these moving lights soon joined the army of pursuers.

  When Wuyue reached the mountain peak, almost all of them were ghost beasts around him. However, when Wuyue stopped, these ghost beasts also stopped. Within a hundred meters or so on the mountain, they didn't dare to take half a step forward.

  Yes, the Wu Ya stopped, and the Tian Xiang sword also disappeared. The ghost beast outside kept making eerie calls, pair after pair of bone-chilling eyes staring at him, as if they wanted to swallow him whole, but for some reason, they didn't dare step inside.

  Wu Ya's face was still quite calm, and after taking a deep breath, he looked around, but didn't know where the so-called divine soldiers or demon soldiers were. The surrounding area was littered with corpses, even including the skeleton of a giant monster that blocked his line of sight.

  Wu Ya climbed up a skeleton of an unknown demon, advancing along its huge spine. Judging from the size, this demon's skeleton was the largest and highest. Standing on it should allow him to overlook the entire surroundings. Let's observe first.

  "Feng Ying, what is that? Don't tell me it's the king of the Youling beast?"

  Just as he reached the top, his gaze fell on a black figure standing on a smooth stone, towering high and gazing out at an even darker distance. The arrival of Wu Ya seemed to have gone unnoticed, as if he were a stone statue.

  The stone statue, if it were a physical entity, would be fine, but the witch's peak felt that it was not always flashing, and it was composed of spiritual bodies.

  "The Phantom Beast has no king, it's like a real phantom." Feng Ying blinked her big eyes repeatedly, also feeling a bit scared.

  Wu Ya suddenly got goosebumps. Since Tian Xiang Sword threw him here, it shouldn't be wrong. Anyway, if Tian Xiang Sword didn't take him away, he could only stay here. Going out was looking for death. He asked, "That... can you hear me speaking?"

  The black figure didn't react at all, standing there for a long time as if merged into the darkness. He was lonely, he was sorrowful, and he seemed to want to destroy everything. Looking down at the endless corpses beneath his feet, surely they weren't all done by this ghostly old fellow?

  "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

  The low voice was like an eternal, unchanging eternity, without any warning it spoke out, without any warning it turned around, he had no face, oh no, it was a pitch-black face with human features, only the eyes were white and hollowly terrifying, on the face there were also strange patterns carved, and then said: "I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

  The black shadow flashed suddenly and disappeared on the spot.

  Wu Ya was startled and said: "Wait a minute, I seem to have never met you before?"

  No time to think, a thick killing intent rushed over, in the blink of an eye the killing intent was already behind him, a pitch-black long sword somehow stretched out from behind and slashed towards his neck, assassination, a terrifying assassination.

  "Am I going to die?" For an instant, Wu Yue felt the arrival of death.

  "Die... Ahhh!"

  Just as the black long sword was about to touch his neck, a frantic scream came from behind. Wu Yue rolled and crawled away, then saw the black shadow constantly twisting and screaming, turning into a wisp of black smoke that rushed into Wu Yue's dantian.

  "Wow, the black ghost is coming in!"

  "Hmm...".

  The sound of Fengying suddenly echoed in his mind, and Wuyue took a deep breath before reacting, taking out the "Xuanbing Dictionary" and flipping to the page with the Swallowing Heaven Sword. There, he saw Fengying pitifully hiding behind the sword, with a black shadow standing beside it, standing there blankly as if rooted to the spot like the boulder earlier, unchanged for eternity. At the same time, it said: "I have been waiting for you for a very long time..."

  The voice slowly repeated itself, Wu Ya's face looked strange, he glanced at Feng Ying and asked: "Could it be that he is a sword spirit?"

  Feng Ying's big eyes blinked, looking at Tian Xiang Sword and then at the black shadow. She gently blew a gust of wind over and said timidly: "It seems so, Feng Ying has companions now, Tian Xiang Sword doesn't just want Feng Ying alone."

  I don't know if this is a happy or what kind of thing, it seems like Feng Ying's mood is quite complicated now.

  "I've been waiting for you for a long time..." The dark figure remained unmoved, continuing to recite his ominous words.

  In short, Wu Yue finally let out a sigh of relief and his mood fluctuated with it. After swallowing hard, he began to question the sword spirit, but no matter what he asked, the sword spirit only said one sentence, which made Wu Yue's forehead full of black lines. Forget it, try to see if you can make this black shadow sword move. Thinking of the black shadow's killing technique just now, Wu Yue had a hint of excitement in his heart.

  Unfortunately, this excitement was soon doused with a basin of cold water.

  Raising his sword, he prepared to merge with the sword spirit using the same method as before, intending to plagiarize its ultimate technique. However, the moment they merged, the black shadow suddenly spoke out in a voice that sent shivers down Wu Jue's spine: "I've been waiting for you for a very long time..."

  "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

  Wu Ya spoke the words in a manner similar to that of the Black-Faced Sword Spirit, holding a three-stage long sword, his entire being eerie and mysterious, as if he were the sword spirit itself. In his mind, the Black-Faced Sword Spirit stood still, its low, hoarse voice echoing within Wu Ya's brain.

  "Ah no......"

  Just as Wuyue used a low voice to summon the Black Face Sword Spirit, the surrounding ghost beasts seemed to have seen the "Ox-Headed Horse-Faced Beast" that specialized in eating ghost beasts, and they hastily retreated far away, each of them letting out terrified cries. Their simple intelligence flickered with doubt as they stared at Wuyue, feeling that he didn't seem like that terrifying guy from before.

  As expected, the momentum disappeared after a moment, and he returned to being a delicious human. The mysterious energy and soul within him were very enticing, and the ghost beast's eyes, which had been flickering, shone brightly again, and it gathered around him with a whooshing sound, standing about 100 meters away.

  Wu Ya's eyes were also flickering, and he was silently communicating with the Black Sword Spirit in his mind. Unfortunately, the Black Sword Spirit didn't respond to him. Wu Ya had no choice but to take out the "Mystic Soldier Canon" and study it carefully. Soon, he came to a conclusion: it wasn't that the Black Sword Spirit was disobedient, but rather it seemed to have lost its memory. Tragically, even the proud and powerful demon beast spirit "Red Hare" couldn't resist the rules in the "Mystic Soldier Canon", and had no choice but to cooperate with Wu Ya. However, when faced with this sword spirit that was stuck in a knot, the "Mystic Soldier Canon" indicated that it was helpless!

  Wu Ya fell silent, sitting on the giant monster's vertebrae to study. Every time he roared out that sentence, the surrounding ghost beasts would run away, and when they recovered, the surrounding ghost beasts would reappear a hundred meters away, staring intently.

  Half an hour passed like this, Wu Ya was driven to neurasthenia, but he didn't want to give up. The feeling of entering Baoshan without getting anything was too uncomfortable. Unfortunately, Feng Ying soon reminded him of a question.

  "Master, you have to get out quickly, the ghost beast is becoming less and less afraid of you, they've already moved forward two meters!"

  Since it's not yet 12 o'clock, this chapter counts as the third update of November 11th, also known as Singles' Day. Tomorrow, the 12th, will also have three updates, which means that if this chapter were posted after 12 o'clock, tomorrow would be a four-update day!

  It's now during the Three Rivers period, with a guaranteed three updates per day. Hehe, considering how hard I'm working, please give me some votes! Also, don't forget to collect and bookmark!

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