Xu Yin looked at his hand. The sword that had come to life had already turned into powder because it was a fragile dead branch.
And what if it is a sword, a famous sword?
Will the sword that drinks countless blood drink its own blood at the last moment?
Xu Yin didn't dare to think deeply. He couldn't help but think that during the period of Yan Shisan's seclusion, was it because he had seen the changes in this sword that he realized the fifteen deadly swords?
In fact, Xie Xiaofeng himself is only half a step away from turning a dead sword into a living sword. But the flaw in his swordsmanship has never been discovered or attacked by anyone, so he has never known about it?
At this moment, the ancient bronze sword in Xu Yin's body suddenly began to throb, and the blood all over his body seemed to boil.
Xu Yin was shocked. The ancient sword never spoke, but it was inseparable from his mind. At that moment, Xu Yin clearly understood the meaning of the ancient sword.
It wants to come alive!
If it can't live, then it can't live either!
Xu Yin had long known that this sword had many magical powers when it was only incomplete. It was precisely because of its help that his martial arts could reach such a high level.
It shouldn't be a dead thing, it should be a living thing.
But if it lives and occupies my heart, then who am I?
A parasitic puppet?
Gu Jian noticed the fluctuations in Xu Yin's mood, because Xu Yin thought of death at that moment!
This is to fight against the inevitable fate of being manipulated.
He pressed his chest and said: "I will never allow myself to become a puppet of some evil thing. If you want to control me, I will choose to die under the sword of the third young master."
The ancient sword no longer buzzed, it projected out of Xu Yin's body, illusory and untouchable.
"You want me to forge your entity? For a miraculous existence like you, how can the mortal world have the materials to satisfy your entity?"
The ancient sword sent out waves again.
Xu Yin's expression moved slightly, "So, in order to dispel my doubts, you will integrate all your essence into the entity, and you are connected to me by blood.
In this way, even if you are alive, you will only live on the entity and will not appear in my body and cannot control my body.
As long as the sword does not leave my body, it can rely on the connection between you and me to maintain the flow of Qi and blood throughout my body. In this way, as long as your body is not broken, I will not die and you will not perish."
Gu Jian was silent, as if waiting for Xu Yin's reply.
Xu Yin thought for a moment, of course he would not want to die if he could live.
He said: "That's right, now with my spiritual will, although I can't suppress you, it is enough to make you unable to function in my body. At least I can force you back into my body now so that you can't come out!
If I practice the fifteenth sword and turn the dead sword into a living sword, it will only temporarily give the sword in my hand a certain spirituality. If I seal you in my body at that time, you will not be able to become a living sword.
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So, you deliberately led me to pursue the so-called sword heart, just for this step, let me create your physical body, and then activate all the energy and spirit during the duel, so that you can truly be resurrected in the physical sword!
In this case, it does not pose much of a threat to me. But...you still refuse to tell me your origin?
Because my realm is not enough? You said reincarnation is not over yet? I will find out all your secrets little by little. So now, according to your wishes, I will first forge an entity for you!"
Xu Yin himself knew how to forge swords, and his skills were no worse than those of the first-rate swordsmiths.
He originally wanted to find fine iron, such as the seven famous swords of the Wudang Sect, melt them, and take out the essence of the iron to forge a solid body for the ancient bronze sword.
However, ancient bronze swords have very high physical requirements. Swords cannot be made of ordinary iron and must be made of bronze.
This shocked Xu Yin. What era is this?
Bronze swords are fragile, how can they be compared to steel?
Even during the Warring States Period when bronze technology reached its peak, bronze swords still could not be made into long swords. Even the Goujian Sword of King Yue was only a short sword slightly longer than a dagger because it would easily break if made longer.
Xu Yin expressed his denial of the material, but he did not think there was a problem with the ancient bronze sword.
Xu Yin could only try to make swords out of bronze, and he cast dozens of them into waste before finally producing a satisfactory entity for the ancient bronze sword.
Bronze swords can only be cast, and the cast items are of course very rough and require careful polishing.
After polishing it like a mirror, he then used his superb carving skills to carve every inscription on the sword body, down to the size and length details, all consistent with the ancient sword, and then the ancient bronze sword was satisfactorily integrated into the entity.
Xu Yin held this ancient bronze sword that was three feet seven inches long, with a blade three fingers wide and a spine about one finger thick. A strange and unspeakable feeling flashed through his heart.
The width of three fingers is obviously too much for a steel sword, but for a bronze sword that is three feet long, it is definitely too thin. If a normal bronze sword is so long and wide, it is likely to break when dancing hard.
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However, when he held the sword at this moment, it was as if a hand had grown for nothing, with an unparalleled intimacy and ease. This was the feeling of being connected by heart and blood.
He had used countless swords before, but no sword had ever made him feel like this.
He said to the sword: "While you are still alive, I will wield the sword first. If it is too fragile, I will have to use you again during the duel when I am about to send out the sword."
The ancient bronze sword gave him an extremely confident feeling.
So Xu Yin began to dance with his sword, dancing randomly, seemingly without any order, but it was coherent and mysterious.
Every sword move and every move is both light and elegant, but also heavy and solemn. Different forces are repeatedly exerted on the sword. Although they are dancing alone, in fact, the sword has been hit by a hammer and an axe.
But the long sword is obviously made of bronze, but it has no influence at all and can be wielded freely.
At this time, even the fine steel heavy sword would probably break on its own under Xu Yin's strong strength, but the bronze sword could withstand it.
Xu Yin was immediately overjoyed. He knew that it was not the entity of the sword that worked, but the essence of the sword. What if he got a famous sword for nothing!
Let's wait until we find out the origin of the ancient bronze sword, or find a way to resuscitate our own heart, and then see if it is credible.
At least until now, it still maintains goodwill, but it is necessary to be on guard against others!
Xu Yin secretly made up his mind that from now on, he would keep the ancient bronze sword in the physical sword and not rely too much on it.
Anyway, as long as the sword does not leave the body, the fluctuation of the sword can replace the function of the heart.
From now on, it will really be the sword that keeps people alive, and the sword that dies, the people will die.
Xu Yin still has nearly three hundred days to live, which is already very long, and he is still better than Xie Xiaofeng.
Xie Xiaofeng had been poisoned by Huagu Powder at this time. When he helped Tie Kaicheng, he fell into Tianzun's plot, and was later rescued by Murong Qiudi who revealed his true appearance, but this rescue was also harmful.
Because the Jinchuang medicine used to treat trauma is mixed with poison like Hua Gu Powder!
The younger brother is searching for famous doctors for him, and he has called all the nearby doctors.