Chapter 293

This kind of situation has never happened to the Remnant Dragon Sword, and the remnant soul inside has always been peaceful. This time, the situation seems to be beyond Mo Xian's control.

However, he had a vague feeling that this time for Remnant Dragon Sword, it was either transformation or destruction.

"Roar!"

Amidst the two angry dragon chants, the Remnant Dragon Sword and the Dragon Bone collided fiercely, but soon quieted down.

Obviously, the two remnant souls didn't have any idea of ​​sympathy.

Mo Xian could clearly sense that the remnant soul in the remnant dragon sword and the remnant soul in the dragon bone were engaged in a silent battle, devouring each other crazily.

No matter which side wins, it can get great benefits.

"Tsk tsk, it really is worthy of being a great god, even the weapons are so outstanding!"

Yan Zhilie, who was thrown far away by Mo Xian, ran back, clicked his tongue and said.

Mo Xian didn't have time to pay attention to Yan Zhilie at all. At this moment, he could clearly sense that the remnant soul in the Remnant Dragon Sword was in a bitter fight.

However, the remnant soul inside the dragon bone is obviously incomplete, and what controls it is just a remnant soul that has no consciousness at all, and is just a remnant soul that has been pulled out of its mind by the ghost palace.

Although it is stronger than the remnant soul in the Remnant Dragon Sword, it fights entirely by instinct.

After a long time, it seems a little unable to hold on.

After about a stick of incense, the dragon bone that had been quiet for a long time suddenly struggled crazily, as if it was in great pain.

In its empty eyes, two white flames representing vitality flickered on and off, as if they might go out at any time.

Then, the Remnant Dragon Sword trembled suddenly, and immediately lost its movement. The deep white flames in the eyes of the dragon bone were also extinguished at this time, and also lost its movement.

"What's the situation?" Mo Xian was taken aback, somewhat unable to tell who had won.

He pulled out the remnant dragon sword stuck on the ground, and tried to input a little energy into it. To his delight, the remnant soul in it didn't disappear again, and it was obviously much stronger, but it was now in an extremely weak state.

In other words, in the mutual engulfment just now, Canlongjian won.

With a thought in his mind, Mo Xian stabbed the Remnant Dragon Sword into the dragon bone on the ground.

And after the originally domineering dragon bone lost its soul, the vitality in it began to pass away rapidly, and it could be clearly seen that the crystal clear bone was rapidly decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Get this dragon bone to the altar!" Mo Xian said hastily, having an idea.

Yan Zhilie obviously understood what Mo Xian was thinking, the two of them worked hard for a while, and finally got the huge dragon bone to move slowly to the entrance of the spirit altar of twin ghosts, and then threw it down.

Just like what Mo Xian thought, the dragon bone contained a lot of energy, which was not weaker than a lot of creatures.

"Crack..."

There was a slight sound suddenly in the spirit altar of twin ghosts, and then some parts of it began to rotate slowly.

The dense black light gradually enveloped the spirit altar of the twin ghosts, and then the metal gate at the end of the river suddenly opened silently, and thick blood rushed out of it, finally converging on the side of the altar.

The blood flowed into the twin ghost altar through some special lines, constructing a complex three-dimensional network.

"Let's go!" Mo Xian was overjoyed, and after greeting Yan Zhilie, he quickly swept to one of the futons and sat down cross-legged.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I could enjoy the treatment of the protagonist this time!" Yan Zhilie chuckled, and immediately jumped onto another futon.

The two were separated by more than ten meters, and the strong energy flowed between them, giving them a feeling of integration.

Both of them clearly felt that there was something circulating between them.

The huge vitality contained in the dragon bone was quickly squeezed out, and it took about the time of a cup of tea to turn into a pool of fly ash.

The Spirit Altar of the Twin Ghosts also stopped functioning at this time, and soon dimmed, and the blood disappeared in an instant.

"Is this the end?" Yan Zhilie raised his hands to look, but he didn't seem to notice any major changes.

However, Mo Xian had a strange expression on his face. He found that his current realm was exactly the same as Yan Zhilie's, that is, the level of a five-star great martial artist.

But the so-called rebirth of the twin ghost altar, is it just that?
"What do you think?" Mo Xian asked Yan Zhilie suspiciously.

"I don't feel anything, my strength hasn't changed!" Yan Zhilie said with some disappointment.

"It shouldn't be!" Mo Xian was stunned, and immediately clenched his palm, and a ball of hot flames shot out from it.

But he can be sure that he has not practiced any martial arts related to flames.But for some reason, he did.

"This is..." Seeing the flame in Mo Xian's hand, Yan Zhilie's pupils shrank suddenly, "Great God, how could you know the secret of our Fire Palace, the Yanhuang Sutra!"

"Is this the Yanhuang Sutra?" Mo Xian was also a little confused, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp what it was.

"Wait..." Yan Zhilie stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a lightning arc on his feet, and then, he stepped on a very mysterious step, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"Wind and thunder?" Mo Xian was also surprised.

The two were startled, and after discussing for a while, they finally came to a conclusion.

The meaning of the so-called twins seems to be to achieve a certain fusion of the strengths of the two.

Mo Xian obtained Yan Zhilie's realm and some martial arts, and Yan Zhilie also obtained Mo Xian's martial arts, but his strength did not change significantly.

Presumably, it should be because Mo Xian's strength itself is lower than his.

"Perhaps, we can find someone with great strength to obtain his realm!" Yan Zhilie suddenly said excitedly, but before he finished speaking, the ghost altar of twin souls suddenly began to collapse.

Presumably it was because after years, after this activation, it was completely unbearable and destroyed.

"What a mess!" Yan Zhilie said in frustration.

"How can there be such a good thing in the world!" Mo Xian said flatly, he is already very satisfied with the current result.

What's more, it is definitely impossible to use the twin ghost spirit altar without restrictions, otherwise a peerless powerhouse will be able to copy the peerless powerhouses everywhere.

"That's right, you're still insightful, hehe!" Yan Zhilie turned around embarrassedly.

Then, the two of them started to study the changes.

Mo Xian was pleasantly surprised to find that not only the Yanhuang Sutra, but also the Xinghuo Lingyan had undergone tremendous changes, as if it had been soaked for several years.

Compared to Mo Xian, what Yan Zhilie got was much smaller, only Feng Lei Dong.

However, he didn't seem to notice that his frail body had undergone tremendous changes.

(End of this chapter)

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