On this day, the snow that has not melted all year round on Mount Mochizuki collapsed, and for the first time in the record, the magic sword that no one could shake shifted.

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Mountaintop.

Xia Feng's palm clenched the hilt of the Red Demon Sword, and the world in his eyes had no color, only pure black and white.

Unlike all the previous feelings, this time, Xia Feng produced a special feeling in the black and white twin on the 30th day.

Endless power welled up from his body, but in addition to that, he felt a change in his thinking, which was not emotion or thought, but what was called humanity.

In the past, he would have empathized with the demon's anger when he drew the black power, but it was clear in his heart that it was not his own anger, but the emotion contained in the power, but this time, he found that the black power had begun to affect his own humanity.

The most intuitive feeling is that his heart has become very cold at this moment, and he even feels that he can sacrifice anything without caring for a certain desire that he has been pursuing, the emotions of others, the lives of strangers, and even the whole world.

Sacrificing everything that has nothing to do with him has become a matter of course in his heart, demons have no emotion, let alone so-called sympathy and pity, there is no doubt that this is the way of thinking of demons.

On the black and white scale, Xia Feng's heart tilted at this moment.

But this tilt only lasted for a moment.

Xia Feng's eyes widened violently, and the emotions belonging to people immediately returned to his heart, and the world in front of him returned to color, and the magic sword that had been loosened became unshakable again.

The power of the black and white twins in his body did not disappear, but Xia Feng was shocked to realize his state just now, if he guessed correctly, the black power of the black and white twins actually showed signs of devouring or assimilating him!

This is a phenomenon that has never happened before.

Xia Feng didn't know why this was happening at such a moment, maybe it was because he had come into contact with the Red Demon Sword, or maybe it was because the time of the black and white twins in his body was about to reach the 6th cycle, that is, a full half a year?

The thick black mist still emanated from his body, but because of the shaking of his mentality, his strength had faded a lot.

Now is the critical moment, if he can't pull out the magic sword before the source stones are exhausted, then the white power will dispel everything and knock him back to his original form, he will waste this once a month opportunity, and he will also waste a full 90 source stones.

There is no way, he can't manage so much now, his mental state is quite stable, he must continue.

"Ahh

Xia Feng roared, and the black power that had been suppressed was re-energized, and the amplitude was several times stronger than before.

Cracks began to appear in the ground beneath his feet, the amplitude of the tremors of the mountain began to become stronger, and the scattered source stones around him also darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the support of the source stone's energy abundance, Xia Feng didn't notice at all at this time that the data on his bracelet had reached an unprecedented peak.

The fusion rate of somatic cells and source stones is 14%

The crystal density of the blood source stone is 0.50u/L

Individual Strength: 59882

Critical period: 5

Countdown to the next cycle: 0 days

The world in his eyes lost color again, and his heart was once again occupied by emotionless coldness, but while controlling his unparalleled power, Xia Feng still maintained himself, even if it was a demon's way of thinking, he still did not forget who he was.

"Click!"

The rock beneath the Red Demon Sword cracked, and at the same time, the blood-colored lines on the sword became clearer, similar to the sword that Tallulah had used to wield in her hand, as if the sword had awakened some kind of life, responding to its master in its own way.

The arm holding the sword turned from hot to cold, and his skin changed from ruddy to pale rapidly, Xia Feng clearly felt that the blood in his body was being rapidly absorbed by the Red Demon Sword.

"Damn!"

Xia Feng clenched his teeth, this sword was pumping his blood, he didn't know if this phenomenon was obedience or resistance, he only knew one thing, if he didn't pull out the sword when his blood was drained, then even the last burst of white power couldn't save him.

Because he's going to die before that.

The furious black power is getting stronger and stronger, but because of the rapid loss of blood, Xia Feng's brain begins to produce an irresistible feeling of vertigo.

"Click!"

The cracks in the rock grew larger, and the sword was undoubtedly looser than before, but the summer wind still couldn't pull it out completely.

In the distance, Big Brother Ace covered his face with his hand to reach the surging black vortex, he couldn't see what Xia Feng was going through, he could only vaguely see that he was struggling to draw his sword.

"Xia Feng, how's the situation!"

Xia Feng could no longer hear the sound of the outside world in his ears, his lips turned pale, and the mobility of his body was disappearing, and he could only control the black power with his consciousness to continue to carry out the action of drawing his sword.

"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

He could only hear the sound of his own heart beating, and if this sound stopped, it would mean defeat, and even more so death.

The sword still shows no signs of loosening.

At this moment, he finally realized that he might not be able to hold on, even if there were ten thousand unwilling, but in order to save his life, he had to let go decisively at this moment.

Don't let go, if you let go of the sword, you won't be able to pull it out again in this life, the Red Devil Sword needs to be sacrificed to blood, your blood is just the key to unlock it, when the power of the Red Devil Sword is drawn out, it can absorb the blood of the enemy, don't give up, try to integrate it into your body, at this moment it absorbs your blood, it is a part of your body.

It was a strange and familiar voice, like a piece of advice that had dissipated in the long river of time, and was now captured by Xia Feng's confused consciousness.

This voice echoed in Xia Feng's head, and it also hit his heart like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Integrate the sword into yourself .... No, it's a part of itself, try to control it! ”

At this moment, there were bright red lines flowing on the sword body, and the vivid patterns were like blood vessels, and the eyes that had dimmed down in the summer breeze instantly regained their brilliance, and he felt it, his blood flowed in the sword, he felt the trajectory of his blood flow, and he also felt the sword soul hidden in it.

"In ancient times, the demon born from the blood of all things into the earth, I, am your new master."

The emotions in the sword came immediately, and Xia Feng's pale face showed a hint of relief, and he felt the sword's response.

"Red Devil, I won't let Shenyue be separated from you, let me accept what you are guarding."

With Xia Feng's sword drawing, the rocks below instantly shattered, and a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking soared into the sky.

At this moment, the clouds and mist that shrouded the top of Mochizuki Mountain all year round were blown away, and the thousand-year-old companionship and protection came to an end on this day.

Starting today, Shenyue and the Red Demon will bid farewell to the unchanging wind shadow on the top of the snowy mountain, and follow the summer breeze to return to this vast world.