His hands took over the pitch-black sword, which seemed to have swallowed up light. It seemed that only darkness remained in this sword.

"This is not a black knife." Saint Mohanda said, which is an explanation. After all, this knife is very special. Its blackness is not because it is a black knife, but because it swallows light, or in other words, this knife Perhaps only its forger knows what the sword looks like.

Hei Wushen swallowed up the light, let darkness descend, dance in the darkness, and slaughter all existences. Even the gods did not dare to set foot in the dark realm.

Holding the hilt of the sword, his eyes were like a sword, holding Hei Wushen in both hands, and slowly unsheathed it.

Darkness without light is the real darkness, and Essendik is now trapped in such darkness. With the sword out of its sheath, it is even darker. Essendik unconsciously unsheathed all the black gods and held the sword. , eyes fixed on the sword blade.

After Hei Wushen was unsheathed, he automatically absorbed Essendik's domineering energy and soul flame. After being absorbed by Hei Wushen, the domineering energy and soul flame became as black as ink.Darkness began, and darkness began to spread, slowly covering Ersindic's body.

Except for the domineering power, after the soul flame is absorbed and reappears, it will turn into a dark flame. It is no longer a flame that burns all things, but a flame that devours light.

St. Mohanda on the side just watched, not very surprised by this. After all, he is also a man who has the first generation of ghosts. Compared with his own experience of fighting for his life with the first generation of ghosts, this is not the case for Saint. His eyes were so surprised.

It was the first time he came into contact with the first generation of ghosts, bloody, evil, and terrifying.The first-generation Demonic Orochi sealed the ancient Demonic Orochi. If you want to hold the First-generation Demonic Orochi, you have to fight the Demonic Orochi again and feel the bloody killing of the Demonic Orochi. The evil is terrifying.Only by truly defeating the demons in the first generation of ghosts can one truly become the master of the first generation of ghosts.

The first generation of ghosts must see blood when they draw their swords. Only by seeing blood and devouring life can the first generation of ghosts become stronger and stronger, until the demon inside is no longer suppressed by the sword holder and swallows the life and soul of the sword holder.This is the real first-generation ghost.

Ersindik is now just being forcibly robbed of Haki and Soul Flame by Hei Wushen.

Ersindik is now swallowed up by darkness. In the darkness, does he want light?Ersindik is not such a person. What does darkness and light mean to him? He just longs for power and has nothing to do with darkness and light. Power is power.In the darkness, Ersindik felt the sword in his hand.

What a swordsman pursues may be extraordinary swordsmanship, a powerful blade, and a far-reaching reputation.All of these are possible, but for Ersindy Dick, what do you want to live for?Yes and no.There is danger every day, but this threat is not to survive, but to make yourself stronger.

Only living strong is what Essendik wants to see. Since he was a child, he didn't care about anything and just longed for power.But one thing he didn't notice was that he seemed to have a partner in his heart. Ever since he begged the little girl, he still let her stay even though he was curious about her fruit ability.

After getting used to her presence, Essendik was no longer so indifferent. He was used to this well-behaved figure waiting for him to go home every day. He didn't know when he moved to that home, and he would go home after training every day.

Now Ersindik feels the surge of darkness around him, especially his eyes. If he cannot withstand the test of Hei Wushen, he will lose his eyes and the ability to see the light.

In the darkness, he forgot time, space, and all feelings. Only the sword in his hand was still held tightly by Essendik, never letting go.

Keep silently in the loneliness of darkness, hold the sword in your hand tightly, long for the surge of power, and never forget your own madness.Ersindik endured in the darkness, never letting go of his sword and never closing his eyes.

Hei Wushen, the supreme sword with twelve skills, the most powerful sword in the world, has been firmly held by Ersindik.

The darkness covering Essendik slowly retreated into the blackness. Now looking at Essendik, I saw that his body was thin and sickly pale. Only the steel-like hand holding the hilt of the sword, and The sword-like eyes were fixed on Hei Wushen in front of him.

The excitement in his eyes made him look even more crazy, but Ersindic no longer had the strength to raise the corners of his mouth.

Seeing Essendik's appearance, Saint Mohanda just nodded slightly and turned around to arrange a bath of Adam tree sap for him. These were all arranged by the old man for Essendik little by little.

Essendik felt his body drying up, and now he could only go home.Walking towards home step by step.

Hancock is currently training in the courtyard of his home. He is dripping with sweat and is so beautiful, especially the backless training suit. No one can see the power of the dragon on the spot.At this time someone rang the doorbell.Hancock stopped training, wiped his sweat with a towel, and opened the door.

There was no one in front of the door, and Hancock just picked up the barrel on the ground. In fact, he was very used to it. Things were often delivered to his home, but the person who delivered them could not be seen.

I opened the barrel and took a look. I was a little surprised. The golden Adam tree sap was still fresh.But if Hancock remembered correctly, he still had a lot of Adam tree sap in his house.

Regardless of anything else, this is a good thing, and adults will use it every day. Hancock suddenly thought of his little actions during the adult's medicinal bath, and suddenly his face turned red. He hugged the wooden bucket and quickly entered the medicinal bathroom.

When Hancock returned to the door again, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the door holding a sword.That's her lord.

Looking at the adult's withered body, pale face, and severely burned chest, tears suddenly came out.Crying and swooping over. "Sir, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured so badly?" Looking at the adult's body, Hancock, who was standing aside, really didn't know what to do next. He could only hold Ersindik's arm. Slowly walked towards home.

"Sir, woo woo, lord, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you?" Hancock was a little incoherent. Daily training will indeed cause injuries to adults, but today's injury does not look like a sword injury. It's weird. The injury is even more difficult to deal with.

"By the way, sir, someone just sent Adam's tree sap. It's highly concentrated. I'm going to prepare it for you now. Please wait for me. You must wait for me." As he said this, Hancock put Ersindic in his hands. He helped him sit down on the sofa and quickly ran to the medicine room.

I warmed up the medicated bath for the adults and tested the temperature. I didn't dare to delay any longer and hurried to the living room.

"Sir, the medicated bath is ready. Please go to the medicated bath first. Please come. Please go to the medicated bath and rest." Hancock said with red eyes. Anyone who looks at it feels distressed.

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