Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

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Darkness is mysterious to Nian Bing, and at the same time, it is also the field he most wants to explore.

Hillard is looking at Nian Bing. Although he hates the dark breath the most, he firmly believes in the words of the saint. Mimic magic, what is that? Can Nian Bing cast all types of magic? Will he want this knife? Where there is a potential disability cost. If it were me, how would I choose? The answer is blank, and Hillard also understands how difficult this choice is.

After a long while, Nian Bing slowly raised his head, his eyes had become peaceful, and there was a soft brilliance in his eyes, without emotional fluctuations, he calmly said to the master: "I am willing to give it a try."

There are only five simple words, but what courage this represents! Nian Bing's calmness deeply shocked Hilard's heart, and gave him a new understanding of the young man in front of him. He suddenly had a feeling that he seemed to be inferior to his daughter in terms of knowing people. The young man in front of him was indeed Outstanding, and so outstanding, not only because of his weird magic, but also because of his heart. Hillard looked deeply at Nian Bing, his eyes had softened. In fact, as early as after he and Nian Bing fell into the abyss, he had no negative thoughts on Nian Bing. Nian Bing didn't say anything, but Hillard knew very well how the wounds on Nian Bing came from. When they fell into the abyss from the crack, the spiritual power of both of them was very weak, especially myself. Spiritual magic could not be used at all because of the limitation of mental power, and it was impossible to summon their own pets. In that case, Hillard had closed his eyes to die. However, he did not die. It was Nian Bing who grabbed his arm in mid-air. Nian Bing's mental power was also weak. When using space magic to slow down, the speed of decline was still getting faster and faster. In order to survive, Nian Bing Ice pulled Hilard as close to the stone wall of the abyss as possible. Every time he used space magic, he kicked a few times on the stone wall with all his strength, and combined with space magic to reduce the speed of descent. At that time, Nian Bing kept Hilard with his body. The scars on his body were all scratched by the stone wall, but Hilard was unharmed. When he landed on the ground, Hilard had mixed feelings. Although he tried his best to keep the surface calm, his heart was already surging like waves. , when the witch Safin appeared, Hilard had secretly decided that even if he sacrificed his own life, he would save Nian Bing and return his favor. However, Nian Bing's knife saved them in the end. At this moment, in order to obtain stronger strength, Nian Bing resolutely chose to try. This kind of courage is unmatched by Hillard.

The voice of the holy master became more kind, "Nian Bing, have you really thought it through? There is no regret medicine in the world, even in the land of gods. I hope you can understand."

Nian Bing nodded firmly, and said: "I am willing to give it a try, how can I get it without paying? I understand this truth, Master, please teach me how to do it."

The holy white light on the Shengyao Knife was a little dimmer than before, and the holy master said: "I have brought you here, and I have told you the price you may pay. It is up to you how to do it. , Wanting Demon Devouring Knife to approve is equivalent to asking Black Martial Emperor to approve, this requires your determination, I believe, you will be able to succeed."

Nian Bing froze slightly, do you want to let yourself find a way? The dazed look flashed across his eyes, he nodded, and walked firmly to the remains of Martial Emperor Hei, without probing or reaching out to touch, Nian Bing could clearly feel the black bones left by Martial Emperor Hei. The steel-like feeling of the skeleton,

Can practice martial arts to such an extent, no wonder even the saints are so respected.

There was a slight smile on Nian Bing's face, he knelt down on one knee, firmly stretched out his right hand, and held the end of the Demon Devouring Knife. The black scabbard was so cold, it was completely different from the Chenlu Knife In an instant, Nian Bing's body trembled violently, and various illusions kept appearing in his mind. The illusions were not clear, but Nian Bing seemed to have seen everything that happened to the Black Martial Emperor during his lifetime. Full of power, this thin knife in the hands of Martial Emperor Hei has a domineering aura that fills the world. Vaguely, Nian Bing seemed to feel that Martial Emperor Hei was not dead. The icy dark breath was so pure, and the pure darkness contained an evil that was not only many times stronger than before it was dispelled by the Shengyao knife, the cold evil The force is constantly stimulating Nian Bing's body, as if to trigger something, the Tianhua card exudes a gentle breath, under its traction, the power of ice and fire from the same source is fully released, fused into a red and blue intertwined Although the sphere of light cannot eliminate the huge evil spirit, it can guard the heart and cooperate with the Tianhua card to prevent one's mind from being invaded by evil.

What Hillard saw from the outside was another scene, Nian Bing kneeling on one knee, his body was wrapped in red and blue rays of light, the outermost circle was a circle of holy white aura, while the Demon Devouring Knife was full of Feeling a sense of darkness, the black air flow covered the skeleton body left by the Black Martial Emperor. It seemed to be an exchange of energy, and it seemed to be a mutual pouring. Hillard knew that at this moment, no one could help Nian Bing, who could help Nian Bing. His, only himself. Unknowingly, Hillard had already clenched his fists, and he suddenly realized that this young man who repays grievances with kindness is so tall in his heart.

Nian Bing didn't know how long it took. At the last moment, all the illusions were completely merged together. All he saw was the knife, the Demon Devouring Knife. That is the domineering blade of the most evil!

When Nian Bing opened his eyes, he found that he had stood up, and the Demon Devouring Knife, which was tightly held by the Black Martial Emperor, had already entered his hands. Contrary to the Shengyao Knife, this narrow blade seems to be weightless, and it is extremely light to hold in the hand. The cold evil spirit is bred on the knife, as if it is extremely calm like a silent monster. Nian Bing understands that he has not been approved by this magic knife, but has only experienced the first test of the Demon Devouring Knife and the Black Martial Emperor. He firmly believes that this knife has spirituality, and its spirituality is even more powerful. The first of several treasured swords that he has obtained.

Holding the scabbard in one hand and the handle in the other, the cold feeling seems to be stronger, especially the evil breath, which has changed from extroverted to restrained. Nian Bing understands that the time to really test himself has come, and the eyes reveal With a faint cold light, Nian Bing used force with his right hand to pull the Demon Devouring Knife out of the scabbard. The blade was the same as the scabbard, and it was equally dim. Even in front of the light of the Shengyao Knife, there was no reflection of light , Nian Bing held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and slowly raised the Demon Devouring Knife. The black blade was only slightly curved at the front. As if he could cut through all barriers, he moved his wrist lightly, looking at the pure black blade, Nian Bing said softly: "Mocha, Mocha, from now on, I am your new master, although, I Not as powerful as Senior Black Martial Emperor, but I will never let you be ashamed, and one day, I will make you shine the most dazzlingly." After saying the last sentence, Nian Bing's eyes suddenly shone brightly. , amidst Hilard's exclamation, he threw the Demon Devouring Knife into the sky. The Devil-Eating Knife disappeared into the air while spinning, Nian Bing stretched his left arm to his side, and closed his eyes. His purpose was very simple, to use his left arm to bet whether the Devil-Eating Knife would approve or not. To himself, the knife is spiritual, he firmly believes in this.

Hillard's heart tightened suddenly, but he didn't stop Nian Bing. Since Nian Bing had already chosen, he respected this courageous choice. The spinning knife appeared again, and the speed was not as fast as when it was thrown upwards. It fell in the direction of Nian Bing's left arm. No one would doubt that if the blade fell on Nian Bing's left arm, it would definitely cut off his arm.

Hillard slammed his eyes shut, and with a light ding, the knife fell to the ground, and half of the blade had been inserted into the hard rock on the ground. Nian Bing and Hillard opened their eyes almost at the same time, and their goals were both Nian Bing's. The left arm, the left arm is still there, there is a circle of thin red marks on the forearm, and the blood drips from the red marks drop by drop, just dripping on the sharp purple gemstone on the handle of the Devil Eater, The gemstone was dyed blood red, and the originally dull blade suddenly burst into red brilliance, and the purple gemstone lit up like a bright light. Although it was not as bright as other gemstones owned by Nian Bing, it was pregnant with The huge dark energy, at the moment it lights up, the light on the Shengyao Knife fluctuates violently, and instantly weakens by half.

There was a soft buzzing sound, and the blade of the Demon Devouring Knife trembled slightly. It was a sound of longing. It seemed that it was reawakened by Nian Bing's blood. A strange scene appeared. The steel-like black skeleton of the Black Martial Emperor There was a sudden change, the black skeleton melted like ice and snow, forming a mass of black powder that floated up and rushed towards the red light of the blade. When the red light came into contact with the black powder, it swallowed the black powder Completely digested, the powder gradually disappeared, the red light on the blade also turned dark red, and the brilliance of the purple gemstone gradually faded, and it returned to its original appearance. A circle of black air flow floated up from the blade, wrapped around Touching Nian Bing's left hand, with a sound of rubbing, the knife flew towards Nian Bing's hand under the traction of the black air current. Nian Bing subconsciously opened his palm, and firmly held the handle of the Demon Devouring Knife, and then One contact, but it is a completely different feeling. Although the evil still exists, it does not have the slightest sense of invasion. Like flesh and blood, the Demon Devouring Knife seems to be an extension of Nian Bing's left hand. Standing in front of his eyes, Nian Bing showed a faint smile on his face.

"Your courage has been recognized by the Demon Eater. Master it well. Even if it is an evil knife, it can still be a blade of justice when used right. I'm going back. On your renamed Shengyao knife, There will no longer be my spiritual imprint, it will truly become your knife, use it well, as you said just now, don't let down your divine blades, one day, let them shine with their due light Oh, by the way, there is one thing I want to remind you. When the Devil Eater was in the hands of the Black Martial Emperor, it used to have a title called the Curse of Eternal Hell. Once your heart is full of resentment, it is possible to activate the curse. What will happen at that time, even I don’t know, I hope that this kind of situation will not happen, since it is called a curse, it will not be a good thing.” The white light also dimmed, and there was a light ding, Shengyao The knife was inserted into the ground, and the mass of white light formed by the holy master disappeared, but the holy white light was still shining on the Shengyao knife.

Nian Bing walked to Shengyao Knife, held the handle of the knife with his right hand and pulled it out, stretched his arms to the sides, the breath of light and darkness stimulated his body at the same time, the red and blue magic power of the same source of ice and fire Under this strong stimulation, it swelled a little more than before. Suddenly, a clearly visible black airflow quickly condensed towards the Demon Devouring Knife, and circles of black airflow continuously poured into it, while the evil air in the surrounding air was in the air. It is rapidly weakening, and the Demon Devouring Knife has not changed, but the cold and evil feeling it gives Nian Bing is getting stronger and stronger.

Time passed minute by minute, and Nian Bing kept his original posture. Finally, when the last gust of black air rushed towards the Demon Devouring Knife, its scabbard that had fallen on the ground turned into powder, and the abyss The surrounding stone walls turned gray, and the original black evil aura completely disappeared. Nian Bing understands that after the Demon Devouring Knife recognizes itself as the master, it absorbs all the remaining evil spirits here and seals it in its own blade. At this time, Nian Bing can't help but feel a little confused. Is the blade a good thing or a bad thing? The holy master just said that no matter how evil the sword is, as long as people are not attacked by evil and resentment, the Devil-Eating Sword can also be used for righteous purposes, yes! There is nothing wrong with the knife, only people are wrong. He understands that if he wants to truly master this Devil-eating Knife, he still needs to go a long, long way, Devil-eating, Devil-eating, I will take you to devour all the demons in the world.

Earlier, when the Demon Devouring Knife fell, its blade did touch Nian Bing's arm, but it just slid across the surface and landed on the ground while spinning. The red mark on Nian Bing's left arm was just a slight No wound, not even a muscle.