() Looking at the patch of red snow under his feet, Xia Feng was stunned, and after a moment, he immediately reacted.

"it!"

Letting go of the hilt of the sword, the whole person immediately left near the rock.

Running to Ah Guang and the red knife, Xia Feng asked with slanted eyes.

"What's going on!"

Red Knife was also puzzled.

"I've never seen this phenomenon, I've never even heard of it, just now you didn't move after holding the sword, we called you for a long time and didn't respond, and then the snow on the ground turned red."

Ah Guang unconsciously took a half step back.

"Brother Feng, this is too evil, it's like magic."

For some reason, the snow on the ground suddenly turned red, but nothing else happened.

Xia Feng quickly calmed down, looking at the two big characters on the stone tablet, Red Devil, he seemed to understand something.

The source stone in his hand not only lost its luster, but also lost the energy it contained, he just held the hilt of the sword hard, and there was no other action, it was impossible for the black-and-white twins of the tenth day to quickly consume an S-grade source stone.

So with a little extrapolation, it can be imagined that the sword used his body as a medium to absorb the energy in the source stone!

Obviously, this characteristic is similar to Tallulah's sword, which can absorb, store, and release the energy of the source stone, but the difference is that Tallulah can manipulate the magic sword at her own will.

And according to what Red Knife said, this phenomenon did not happen to the person who came to draw the sword before, so there is only one possibility, it is his ability to trigger the magic sword in the stone, to be precise, it is his blood.

For some reason, the clouds at the top of the mountain were thicker than they had just been.

Xia Feng looked at the sword quietly from a distance, and probably deduced the secret in the sword.

Everything he had just seen was an illusion, or rather, it had happened a long, long time ago, and as for how long it was possible to make the mountains change, it was at least tens of thousands of years ago.

It wasn't the first time he had experienced this, it had happened to him in Mandel City when his body first came into contact with the Black and White Twins, and it was as if he had witnessed fragments from the perspective of God, which were exactly what the Black and White Twins had experienced, or rather, what its successors had witnessed.

So the scene he saw just now should be the origin of Shenyue and the Red Devil.

...........

After a few moments, the crimson on the snow began to fade and gradually turn back to white, and at the same time, a red glimmer flashed on the blade, and for some reason, it seemed to be stronger than before.

Looking at this sword, Xia Feng already understood why this magic sword couldn't be pulled out.

This magic sword can not only absorb the energy of the source stone, but also it can absorb the blood of living beings, the source of blood is the earth, with blood as a sacrifice, the energy in the sword seems to be connected to the huge leylines, under the effect of this characteristic, if you want to pull out the sword, unless you can lift the entire snow-capped mountain.

Judging from this characteristic, this sword should correspond to the stone tablet on the left, that is, the Red Devil, so the question is, what does the divine moon represent?

Of course, this is something he can't figure out now.

"Let's go!"

The gray abandoned source stone was thrown to the ground by Xia Feng, and he had to admit the fact that he couldn't pull out this sword now.

The Red Devil Sword will absorb the energy of the source stone through his body, if the source stone is a power bank, then he himself is a data line, this is like you want to burn the goldfish in the water with a torch, even if the fire is hot, it is useless, as long as it touches the water surface, the wood is big, the wood is big, and the wood is big.

It's ridiculous to try to pull out the sword in this way.

If you have to think of a feasible solution at this time, there is only one reckless move.

With absolute strength, super high explosive power, and huge source stone energy support, under the action of absolute domineering power, it is possible to ignore its characteristics, and then, while the sword is not paying attention, suddenly pull it out.

This condition is estimated to be met only by the black and white twins on the 30th day.

Ah Guang hugged his shoulders and shivered.

"Brother Feng, do you still want to try, I think it's almost there, there are some evil sects in this place, why do I feel colder than before."

Xia Feng nodded.

"Don't try, I can't pull it out now, just make sure the sword is still there this time, and I'll pull it out when I'm ready next time."

There's no way, the strength is not enough, and there's no point in consuming it any longer, so now I can only go back first.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind him.

"Who are you?"

Xia Feng turned around when he heard the sound, and saw an old man with a canvas bag standing five or six meters behind him.

The old man was about fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair and sparse stubble on his face.

Although he looks quite old, his eyes are piercing, and he is also very burly, with particularly thick wrists holding canvas bags and calluses on his fingers.

At this time, he looked at Xia Feng with a little stunned and puzzled, but more of a jealousy.

"Who are you, what did you just do to the sword!"

On the top of this deserted snowy mountain, he was suddenly questioned by a strange old man, and Xia Feng was also confused.

"I.... I didn't do anything, I just pulled it out. ”

"Why did there be that kind of change around you just now, your blood can draw out the power of the Red Demon Sword?"

"I don't know."

Suddenly, an old man who came out came to ask a new question, and Ah Guang next to him said with some unhappiness.

"Who are you, old man? This sword doesn't belong to yours, so don't let us touch it? ”

The old man's gaze was incomparably deep, and a deep voice came out of his mouth.

"I am not the owner of the sword, but I have the responsibility to protect it."

...........

After a conversation, Xia Feng learned the identity of the old man.

The old man's name is Huang Xuanshan, and he is a swordsmith in a small village and town not far from the mountain, and the Huang family has inherited the craft of sword casting for generations, and it is already the seventh generation to Huang Xuanshan.

And the responsibility that Master Huang just said is the rules handed down from his ancestors.

All the heirs of the Huang family's sword-casting need to come to worship this magic sword on the top of the snow-capped mountain every month, and for him, this sword is like a spiritual symbol.

It turned out that the first person to discover this sword was not the adventurer from decades ago, the Huang family has known about the existence of this sword for generations, and worships on time every month, however, it is also limited to worship.

Hearing this, Xia Feng couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Master Huang, since your family has guarded this sword for generations, why don't you build a wall here, or build a courtyard or something like that to block outsiders."

Master Huang shook his head.

"The so-called guardianship is just a rhetoric, and according to the rules handed down by my ancestors, we must not interfere with the sword in any way, including those who come to find it."

It seems that this sword-forging master Huang knows something about the sword.

Xia Feng asked sincerely.

"Master Huang, why is this sword inserted here?"

Huang Xuanshan's old face was very resolute, he looked at the sword in front of the cliff, and replied in a deep voice.

"Because, this is a sword shrine."