Wax Figure Pirates of Pirate Invasion

Chapter 51 Holy Sword?

Sauron stood in front of the holy sword, looked at the hilt with sharp eyes, held the hilt with one hand, and exerted strength suddenly.

"Aha!"

However, the long sword remained motionless.

Sauron backed down regretfully, but he didn't have any great emotions, anyway, he was just trying, this kind of long sword was not his thing.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Zhou Yu, the only person on the field wielding a long sword.

Seeing that Sauron couldn't pull it out, Zhou Yu didn't know what to do, but everyone was watching, if he didn't pull it out, it would be a little embarrassing.

After all, everyone came to the top of the mountain specifically for Zhou Yu to have a handy weapon.

Walking in front of the holy sword, Zhou Yu concentrated his mind, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, held his breath, and pulled it out forcefully.

I saw the holy sword trembling violently as if it felt something, and the place where the sword body and the scabbard joined gave off a mysterious light.

"Is it going to be done?"

"Sure enough, I still have to ask the captain to come!"

"Congratulations to the captain."

Everyone became excited when they saw the reaction from the Holy Sword.

However, after the holy sword shook for a while, it gradually calmed down, and Zhou Yu also let go of his hand with difficulty.

"What? Can't even pull out the captain?"

Zhou Yu pouted, the requirements for this holy sword are really high!

However, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a beautiful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I already know!"

Chen Canglang walked to Zhou Yu's side and patted Zhou Yu's shoulder.

"Captain, be normal, there is nothing shameful, everyone can't pull it out, I am a little scared when you laugh."

"Get out." Zhou Yu gave Chen Canglang a supercilious look, and then said confidently: "Stand back, I'm going to start pretending, no, I'll pull it out and show you!"

Seeing that the captain was talking nonsense, Chen Canglang took two steps back, thinking about how to treat him.

As for Zhou Yu, he held the hilt of the sword again, but this time he was not in a hurry to draw the sword.

Sink your mind into your heart, pull the power of the Soul Soul Fruit, and pour some souls into it.

"choke!"

At that moment, the holy sword was half pulled out by Zhou Yu, and stopped moving, revealing his sword body.

The sharp blade of the sword shone with a cold light, showing his sharpness. In the middle of the sword body was densely patterned, and the patterns were carved with all kinds of strange monsters, from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

When drawing the sword just now, Zhou Yu felt that there was a soul in this sword, but this soul was very weak, like a candle in the wind, it might dissipate at any time.

And Zhou Yu just poured some souls into her as a tonic, which made her come back to life.

"Don't pull it out anymore. Although you are from the Ming Dynasty, your aptitude is only to be my master! That green-haired swordsman just now has better aptitude in swordsmanship than you!"

A somewhat vicious loli voice appeared in Zhou Yu's mind.

"Good guy, what are you? A sword spirit?" Zhou Yu was surprised. Is this the best sword in the world in ancient Ming Dynasty?There is even a sword spirit?Can it fly with the sword?

"Yes! I am the sword spirit of Yuqing Xuanming! If you are sensible, hurry up and send me some food!" The voice of Naijiu Naijiu sounded again.

"Oh!" Zhou Yu nodded. It seems that this sword spirit has not been nurtured for too long, and it was about to dissipate. If Zhou Yu hadn't come, she might have disappeared in this world in a few years.

It should be that after coming out of the Ming Dynasty, no one knew the method of nurturing. The Ming Dynasty also completely lost this skill, so the original knights did not pass down the method.

"If you want me to give you the soul essence, it will become my sword in the future, and I will supply the soul essence to you for a long time, how about it?"

Zhou Yu said in a seductive voice, and gathered a soul in his hands, but he just refused to send it in.

"Hmph! I am the noble sword spirit of Yuqing Xuanming, the number one sword in the world! Only the number one swordsman in the world is worthy of me. You are still far behind. Give up your dignity!" There was some pride added to this fierce voice.

"Are you sure you don't want to? I don't lack souls here at all!"

Zhou Yu covered the sword with her soul, but separated a barrier from it, making it impossible for her to absorb it.

"You! Give it to me! I can teach you a sword move. After you learn it, your strength will definitely increase, but if you want me to recognize you as the master, you are not worthy!"

Zhou Yu was annoyed now, even a little sword spirit dared to mock him!

In the ancient Ming Dynasty, there was no such thing as a devil fruit. How could a naive sword spirit know that Zhou Yu, as a soul fruit capable person, had a strong restraint effect on such soul-like things.

"Since you don't want to, then I won't force you. Give me back the soul you just ate, and I'll put you back where you were. From then on, the two of us are passers-by."

"Impossible!" Sword Spirit immediately retorted, "I've already eaten it, I can't spit it out, it's already a part of my body!"

"It's okay." Zhou Yu said with a smile: "You can't spit it out, I can help you."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yu urged the soul fruit to extract the soul from the sword spirit.

"How can you!" The loli voice was anxious, "Don't! Stop smoking!"

She felt that her body was getting weaker and her soul was being pulled out, and she couldn't resist at all.

"I can exchange sword moves! I use a complete set of sword moves to exchange souls!"

Zhou Yu remained unmoved, and was still slowly extracting the soul.

Jian Ling was horrified to find that she was about to return to the original state of dying and dissipating, so she cried out anxiously: "Wow~ don't~ woo woo woo~ I promise, don't smoke anymore! I I don't want to disappear!"

Hearing that the sword spirit was subdued, Zhou Yu immediately stopped his movements. He didn't want this strange sword spirit to dissipate. He just wanted to scare her. Even if she disagreed, Zhou Yu would let her hang her life. She dissipated.

"Come, recognize me as master!" Zhou Yu was talking to the sword spirit in his heart.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~I'm going to be reduced to this kind of situation one day, you're a bad person!uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~" The sword spirit was very unwilling, but under Zhou Yu's lustful power, he could only give in and sent a part of his soul into Zhou Yu. Yu's body.

"Is this the Lord Recognition Ceremony?" After Zhou Yu felt this trace of soul entering his body, he had a feeling of telepathy with the sword spirit. Because his soul was too powerful, this ability of telepathy was only available to him. It seemed very unequal, and he could even feel that the sword spirit was constantly scolding Zhou Yu as a villain in his heart.

Feeling that after the sword spirit recognized its master, the soul became weaker, and Zhou Yu sent the soul back in time.

"choke!"

The entire blade was pulled out by Zhou Yu, very smoothly, without any hindrance, the blade reflected light in the sun, even though it hadn't been maintained for more than 20 years, it still shone coldly when it was pulled out.

"Good sword!" Sauron couldn't help boasting after seeing it. As an expert, he can clearly feel the quality of this sword, and it can even be compared with the Supreme Sword.

"Wow! Captain, how did you do it? Did you find some mechanism?" Chen Canglang leaned forward to observe the sword carefully, but found no mechanism.

"Go, because I am handsome, and only handsome people can draw this sword."

(End of this chapter)