Swish! Swish! Swish!

The terrifying icicle froze the old beggar ghost, and countless ice flowers inside cut back and forth.

The old beggar ghost turned into a black shadow and was cut into countless pieces.

But the black shadow did not disappear, and the cut pieces were being reorganized every minute.

Although no sound came out, Huang Feng could see that at the moment when the black shadows reorganized, the frightening eyes of the old beggar ghost were full of violent emotions.

"Hey, you didn't kill him?"

Seeing the insistent old beggar ghost, Huang Feng had a doubt in his heart. He could kill even the gold-level lotus demon, why couldn't he kill the bronze-level old beggar ghost?

I don’t believe I can’t kill you!

Huang Feng became furious and continued to maintain the [Vacuum Ice Blade].

The eyes that the old beggar ghost showed at first were full of violence that chose others to devour, but after a few minutes, deep fear appeared in its eyes.

Why is this kid so powerful?

The knife in his hand is really terrifying!

Death is impossible!

Broken, reorganized, broken, reorganized... the pain in the cycle is extremely real.

Can’t stand the birds!

The old beggar ghost had never suffered such torture since he became a weirdo. It looked at Huang Feng in fear, hoping to be freed as soon as possible.

"Hyōrinmaru has limitations when it comes to weird things that are not entities."

Seeing that the old beggar ghost was still alive, Huang Feng suddenly realized that Hyōrinmaru was not omnipotent.

Damn it, what should I do?

Is it always being used up?

After reacting, Huang Feng found himself in an embarrassing situation.

Trapping the old beggar ghost and killing him but not killing him is a waste of spiritual energy no matter how you look at it.

Moreover, Huang Feng also discovered that the spiritual energy in his body, which maintained the release of [Vacuum Ice Blade], was consumed very quickly and could only last for ten minutes at most.

Frowning tightly, Huang Feng looked at the trapped old beggar ghost.

correct!

A flash of light flashed through Huang Feng's mind.

He thought of a way to try.

Just do it when you think of it, and in your free left hand, [ink] quietly appears.

Grasping the handle of the knife, Huang Feng murmured to himself: "It must be useful."

The next moment, he suddenly thrust [ink] into the icicle...

Fuck!

The reorganizing shadows stagnated for a moment.

Then, a strong suction force appeared on [Mo]'s blade, and the black shadows that were shattered into pieces by the ice flowers were all sucked in by the blade...

Visible to the naked eye, as the black shadow is sucked away, the cracks on the [Ink] blade are rapidly reducing.

After absorbing the last piece of black shadow, all the cracks on the [Ink] blade disappeared.

Buzz!

[Ink] was humming softly, and a black brilliance burst out from it.

At the same time, the blade was trembling slightly, and a faint spiritual pressure emanated from the blade.

Reiatsu?

Huang Feng was shocked. How could a contracted weapon produce spiritual pressure?

Without thinking too much, the sound of zero prompts Huang Feng to turn his attention to the panel.

[Ding, the host kills a bronze-level ghost and gets a kill value of 1350.]

[Ding, the host contract weapon has mutated, do you want to identify it? 】

Huang Feng didn't have much doubt about the first piece of information.

When he saw the second prompt, he felt happy. It was great to see the pillow delivered to him while he was dozing off.

"Appraisal!"

[Ding, the appraisal is completed, the contract weapon ink, the form has changed. 】

[Ink: The scabbard can accommodate any knife in the world and has the ability to accommodate the knife. 】

[Current number of knives that can be accommodated: 1.]

【ink】It has become a scabbard!

Shocked a hundred times, Huang Feng quickly raised [Ink] to his eyes.

The blade of the sword was still pitch black, not even a trace of light could be reflected. Turning it over and looking at it, Huang Feng quickly became confused, because [Mo] said it was a scabbard, but it didn't look like a scabbard at all.

In other words, its appearance has not changed at all since it was identified.

[Ding, I found that the Spirit Sword can be fused. The first fusion is free. Do you want to fuse it? 】

When Huang Feng didn't understand, zero's voice sounded again.

Is there a spiritual knife that can be fused? Or is it free?

Looking around, Huang Feng's eyes finally fell on the Hyōrin Pill in his right hand.

Is it it?

"Merge!"

Gritting his teeth, Huang Feng decided to give it a try and see what difference there was after [Mo] changed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Feng felt a light touch on his right hand, and Hyōrin Wan disappeared.

Where is my big Hyōrinmaru?

There was a moment of panic, and Huang Feng forced himself to calm down.

"Since it is a scabbard, the disappeared Hyōrinmaru should be in the [ink]."

Analyzing rationally, Huang Feng's mental energy moved toward [Mo]. As soon as he made contact, a kind feeling came from the blade.

Then his vision dimmed, and Huang Feng found something in an exhibition cabinet in front of him.

Inside, Hyōrinmaru lay quietly on the knife rest.

The knife holder is very exquisite, with very complex patterns on it. The patterns are all glowing, and a faint white light shines on Hyōrinmaru, making it look like they are fused together.

"It can't be such a crude fusion."

With a thought, Huang Feng waved the [ink] in his hand.

With this movement, he discovered a very shocking scene.

At the moment when he swung the sword, Huang Feng felt so blessed that he chanted the words of the beginning of the Hyōrin Pill.

"Sit upright in the frosty sky, Hyōrinmaru!"

It is obviously [Ink] that is being waved, but when it is controlled with will, it naturally begins to unravel.

The [ink] in the hand undergoes huge changes in an instant.

It turned into Hyōrinmaru!

The icy air overflowed from the knife in his hand, and in an instant, the trees on both sides of the path were dyed white with frost...

Contract weapon: [Ink]

Current level: Silver level (can be swallowed to upgrade)

Switch mode: Hyōrinmaru

Additional skills: bloodthirsty, soul-swallowing, fusion.

Looking at the information that was clear at a glance, Huang Feng clicked his tongue repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, it can actually fuse the Hyōrin Pill. I can control it very smoothly now."

After pulling out the Hyōrin Pill directly from the front, Huang Feng always had an unnatural feeling when using it, although it was extremely powerful.

Now after the fusion, that feeling disappears, and the feeling of controlling [Ink] is the same as that of controlling [Ink].

Maybe it’s because it’s a contract weapon!

Rather than fusion, it is better to say that [Ink] swallowed Hyōrinmaru and possessed all of Hyōrinmaru's abilities.

Current kill value: 1350.

Glancing at the panel, Huang Feng found that his kill value was so pitiful that he could only replace it with a bronze-level treasure chest.
To be continued...