Chu Mo looked like you were crazy, but Hua Xiaoya was indifferent, directly cut her finger, and got a few drops of blood, which dripped on the tattered iron sword.
Everyone... all watched nervously.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Everyone waited for more than a dozen breaths to pass, and the iron sword... didn't respond at all!
"Failed!" Hua Xiaoya's face was displeased, her eyes were still rolling, and she muttered: "Could it be that there is too little blood? Or... the blood from your fingers is not pure enough?"
"..." Chu Mo and the others all looked speechless, thinking that this is too persistent, right
"I'm so mad!" Hua Xiaoya murmured, and slapped the hilt of the rotten iron sword hard.
Zhou Jun, who was in the distance over there, thought to himself, this is right... It's impossible for all good things to happen to you, right
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The rotten iron sword that was originally stuck in the stone, which Hua Xiaoya could not pull with all her strength, actually moved!
Zhou Jun and the others in the distance didn't see it, but the people around Hua Xiaoya could all see it clearly. The rotten iron sword moved directly following Hua Xiaoya's slap.
"It moved?" Hua Xiaoya's agile eyes fell on the sword, and she glanced at the other people around her in disbelief.
"It seems to have moved..." a disciple of Yijian said with some uncertainty.
"It must have moved, I can see clearly." Another disciple with a sword said very firmly.
Hua Xiaoya didn't care so much at this time, she stretched out her hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it hard...
Stab it!
After a dry rubbing sound, the sword...was actually pulled out by Hua Xiaoya.
"Hahaha, I dragged it out!" Hua Xiaoya laughed wildly as she waved this rotten iron sword that didn't have any appearance at all, with a look of ecstasy.
"..." These people present all had a horrible expression.
Hua Sanniang couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she really wanted to say that she wasn't my daughter and I didn't know her.
After Hua Xiaoya waved the rotten iron sword a few times hahaha, she might also feel that she was like a psychopath, pursed her mouth, threw the rotten iron sword in her hand aside, and rolled her eyes Chu Mo: "You're still laughing!"
Chu Mo immediately looked serious, but then, Chu Mo's expression froze for a moment, with shock in his eyes, he looked in the direction where Hua Xiaoya dropped the rotten iron sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Hua Xiaoya immediately pointed at Chu Mo and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Chu Mo, I found that you are more and more talented in acting, and now you still want to lie to me? Humph! Although you are good at acting, but at most, sister A good review from you...huh?"
But Hua Xiaoya was talking, and suddenly found that the expressions of other people were all the same as Chu Mo, looking behind her with a look of shock.
"You... I said, do you want to go too far?" Hua Xiaoya was angry for a while, then turned around.
Then, she also froze.
Because the iron sword was floating in the air, hanging behind her.
like a ghost.
"Ah!" Hua Xiaoya yelled in fright, her little face turned pale, like a little rabbit, she jumped to Chu Mo's side with a whimper, and hid directly behind Chu Mo.
Then, half of a small face appeared from behind Chu Mo, carefully looking in that direction.
Gone.
"Hey, dazzled!" Hua Xiaoya looked happy.
Out of the corner of Chu Mo's eyes, he glanced behind Hua Xiaoya, and said, "Behind you."
The smile on Hua Xiaoya's face suddenly froze, and then she turned her head cautiously. Sure enough, the tattered iron sword, which seemed to be slag or even broken at any time, was hanging behind her.
"Oh my god!" Hua Xiaoya was completely frightened, when had she ever seen such a thing.
Although Yijian is the most advanced school of swordsmanship in the human world, it is said that his ancestors once had the great ability to enter the Tao with swords, and his swordsmanship is superb. But I've never heard of a sword that is psychic and can hang behind its master autonomously.
Hua Xiaoya screamed, then dodged left and right, no matter how she dodged, the sword was always hanging behind her back.
The others were all frightened as well, this scene was beyond their comprehension.
Chu Mo frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered something.
He once saw a description of a top-level artifact on a letter board.
Speaking of real artifacts, they all have spirituality. The higher the artifact, the more spiritual it is. It is said that the top ten artifacts in the heavens all have extremely high IQs, and they can even choose their own masters.
At that time, Chu Mo was quite disapproving of this article.
Because the Divine Mirror of the Sky and the Chaos Oven on his body were all one of the top ten divine weapons in the past. But he did not see the kind of spirituality mentioned in the article in the two.
Of course, both the Divine Mirror of the Sky and the Oven of Chaos are very strong and have a certain amount of spirituality, which Chu Mo still agrees with.
As for Shi Tian, who was not ranked among the top ten artifacts, but had surpassed the top ten artifacts, Chu Mo couldn't feel a particularly strong spirituality from it. But there is one thing, Shi Tian... can definitely follow him like this rotten iron sword.
Thinking of this, Chu Mo's heart skipped a beat.
What level of artifact is Heaven Killing? That is the top artifact that caused the battle of the gods of the heavens in the past!
Even though it is lacking now, it is still a real magic weapon.
But this sword... how could it do this
Countless thoughts flashed through Chu Mo's mind in an instant, and then, looking at Hua Xiaoya and the dumbfounded people over there, Chu Mo said slowly, "Don't be afraid, try... to communicate with it. "
"Communication?" Hua Xiaoya looked like she had seen a ghost, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Communication is a big-headed ghost, how does this thing communicate?"
"You reach out and grab it." Chu Mo suggested.
"Why didn't you catch her? Auntie remembered, you were the one who asked Auntie to bleed just now!" Hua Xiaoya gritted her teeth at Chu Mo.
"Tsk..." Chu Mo curled his lips: "If I grab it, I will grab it."
As he said that, Chu Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword behind Hua Xiaoya.
Who would have thought that an astonishing scene happened in an instant, and this tattered iron sword actually slashed at Chu Mo.
Clang!
A sound of metal and iron resounded through the void in an instant.
No one saw that behind Chu Mo, suddenly there was a knife shining coldly.
No one knew when Shi Tian came out, not even Chu Mo himself could see clearly.
Between one knife and one sword, they actually slashed each other.
Chu Mo's eyes widened instantly.
As for the others, they were all petrified on the spot.
This is really hell.
What was even more astonishing was that Shi Tian suddenly erupted with a strong and unparalleled killing intent, which was extremely fierce.
It seemed that only this knife was left in the whole world.
Everyone, all of them were suppressed by the sudden burst of breath from the knife, their faces turned pale, and they couldn't stand upright at all.
And this is because the aura of this knife is mainly pressing on the tattered iron sword.
Except for Chu Mo, of course.