Chapter 4012 The Power of Sword and Staff
"That's right, it's hard to say." The sword spirit replied seriously: "The energy of the dead is strong and weak. It depends on how they die. If the hatred and hatred of life are too great before they pass away, it will take a lot of time to refine them. Master, please allow me to confirm first."
"Okay." After hearing this, Guan Heng nodded in agreement. The sword spirit suddenly turned into a stream of air and flew towards Xuanjing Mountain in the air. He saw that he was hovering around the top of the mountain, releasing a large amount of pure wood aura. The breath of vitality suddenly enveloped Xuanjing Mountain.
"Is the wood spiritual energy? It does have the ability to resist the undead energy. Okay, I will release the dead energy a little first, you can investigate it." As soon as the Xuan Jing spirit body finished speaking, a trace of dead energy was immediately spit out.
"Swish!" He said it in a while. At that time, the dead aura was swiftly, and the sword spirit wanted to escape from here, but the sword spirit did not intend to let the other party go. He immediately distributed a piece of wooden spiritual energy to quickly wrap it up, and fell back to Guan Heng and the others in an instant.
"The resentment power of this undead is so powerful." After carefully observing the things in his hand, the sword spirit said slowly: "Master, I can refine it, but it will take at least a few hours."
"Time is not a problem." Guan Hengdao: "As long as you can share the pressure for Xuanjing Mountain and the Seven Ghosts and deal with these dead energy, you will have made great contributions."
"As for the order, then I will start. In addition, I have to use the help of the Jumang Sword body and the Wooden God Staff."
"Okay, I'll lend it to you." Hearing this, Gu Sang Nu flew into the air with the wooden stick in her hand. At the same time, Guan Heng also pulled out the Jumang sword and threw it into the air.
"When!" It was said in a flash, and then the sword and the staff collided fiercely. The moment a loud noise came out, dazzling sparks burst out. Then, they both produced powerful suction and pulling power, and all the undead aura released from Xuanjing Mountain was included in the sword and the staff, causing them to buzz and tremble continuously.
"Huh?" Seeing that the original green color of her wooden magic wand gradually turned gray and deadly, Gu Sang Nu was startled and said, "What's going on?"
"Don't worry, look, my body is the same."
At this moment, the sword spirit pointed at the stagnant in the air and gradually covered with gray Jumang sword and said, "The sword and the staff are only temporarily covered by the undead aura absorbed by itself. It doesn't matter. After an hour or two, the original color should be restored."
"Oh, as long as it has no effect on us." Seeing that the wooden god staff in the air seemed to stop absorbing the dead energy, Gusangnu made a move, and the staff suddenly turned back into her palm. Then, she suddenly muttered: "Strange, why did I feel the wooden god staff have become lighter?"
"Is that true?" At the same time, Guan Heng also copied the Jumang Sword that had absorbed the dead air in his hand. He subconsciously weighed it. He also said with some surprise: "It has indeed become lighter, what's going on?"
"Well, I think about it..." The sword spirit pondered for a moment, and then replied: "It is probably because they are using their own power to suppress the dead air trying to overflow, so you feel that the touch is strange. It doesn't matter. There is another thing, I want to remind the master and Miss Gusang."
Hearing his tone a little serious, Gu Sangniao smiled and said, "Are there any precautions? Tell me."
"I suggest that you do not overuse the sword and the staff before they are completely refined into the undead spirit energy, otherwise unnecessary trouble will occur." As soon as the sword spirit said this, Guan Heng frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"
"Well, I may not explain it clearly with my mouth. You should understand it yourself." After saying that, Jian Ling said to Gu Sangnu, "Gently touch the huge rock in front of you with your wooden magic wand."
"Oh, okay."
Gu Sang Girl immediately did as she said, "Bang!" The next moment, the head of the stick had already sounded on the front of the huge rock that was high in Qiren. "Swish Swish Swish Swish!" In the flash of lightning, the dark and dead air wrapped the entire stone, and in full view of everyone, the petrol turned into powder all over the sky.
"Uh?!" Seeing this, not to mention the Gu Sang Nu who was attacking, even Qing Huang and Ruotao were shocked. They asked at the same time: "Sword Spirit, this is..."
"That's right. Now the sword and the staff absorb the dead energy. If the master and the Gusang girl use them to attack the enemy, they will involuntarily release a little dead energy. These are dangerous auras that deprive all things of life. In severe cases, they will turn into powder like when they touch the stone just now."
After hearing the sword spirit's words, Guan Heng said with some confusion: "But stones should not be considered life, right? Why does the necrotic energy also work for this object?" "The power of the necrotic energy is not only effective for creatures."
Jian Ling explained: "I used to hear Lord Jumang mention that the biggest feature of this kind is to deprive all things of the 'existent state' and let them return to their original appearance when they were born. Therefore, its power can be directed at all things in the world, provided that the undead energy must have a sufficient quantity."
"Deprive all things of the current state?" Hearing this, Gu Sang Nu scratched her head: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
"I seem to understand." Guan Heng whispered as he touched his jaw: "This undead energy is quite powerful. It should be decomposing all things and returning to its original state. Just like the rock just now, it turned into dust and ashes after being touched. It is estimated that if it is a living creature, it will be the end."
"Ah?!" After hearing this, Gu Sangnu couldn't help but breathe a breath of air: "No wonder the sword spirit doesn't let us use swords and sticks casually. If we accidentally touch others, wouldn't we turn into slag?"
"No, that's not the case. As long as you try to use your spiritual energy and the power of your origin to restrain the dead energy contained in the weapons, they will not leak out and spread, and of course they will not harm everyone. And if you hold the Wood God Staff and the Jumang Sword in your hands, isn't it okay?"
The sword spirit continued: "This means that the undead aura also knows that it cannot harm you and your master, and this state will end in one or two hours."
"I know, I know." Gu Sang Nu looked at the wooden magic wand in her hand and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I remember that before the death energy disappears, I will try to reduce the number of times I use the wooden magic wand. As for the fight, let Guan Heng and the others do it."
"Well, then I will temporarily seal the Jumang Sword. If you fight, just use the Hongyun Sword or the giant blade to kill the evil."
Hearing Guan Heng say this, Jian Ling nodded: "Master, now the matter is settled for the time being, I will go back to the sword body to rest first, and help speed up the refining of the dead energy."
Chapter completed!