Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2011 Buddha Spirit Immortal Physique. 1
Speaking of this, the deity seems to perceive that the degree of fusion is becoming faster because of the scattering of mysterious runes on the Kunwu knife. Therefore, the deity of Buddha Ling forcibly wrapped a part of the original power and sealed himself into a subtle light. point.

It has merged into Fu Yuejun's blood.

Fu Yuejun, on the other hand, already existed in a state of complete ecstasy.

She only felt the incomparably powerful soul power, further merging with herself, the light cluster that originally existed in the sea of ​​consciousness also quietly emerged, scattered into countless fragments and entered the process of merging.

A strange feeling arises spontaneously, the previously incomprehensible divine symbols, those half-understood five-element combat skills, at this time, as if they were born with him, have become his left arm and right arm.

And a pair of pictures, one scene after another, appeared in my mind.

It was like playing a realistic movie, and it flashed in her mind. At this time, Fu Yuejun knew that this was the experience that happened between him and the Buddha in his previous life before he sealed himself, and passed it on to him piece by piece. , so as to gain a deeper understanding of the entanglements between each other.

Seeing these, Fu Yuejun remained silent for a long time.

The memories in her mind were so chaotic that she could hardly breathe.

"boom--"

At this moment, a fierce aura emanated from the Suihun Sword, and a transparent hole appeared in the middle of the blade, like a whirlpool.

Fu Yuejun's mind moved, and he seemed to have a blood connection with it, and the seven priests who were constantly chanting unknown notes stopped at the same time.

Unexpectedly, from the beginning to the end, one figure after another was submerged in the white vortex. After all seven figures disappeared, the Suihun Sword put away the white hole, and the whole body was shocked, and there was a circle of strange symbols on the sword.

Fu Yuejun pulled out the Year Soul Sword from the altar, and a ray of divine light shot out, hitting the glowing sphere above his head, and suddenly everything was grotesque. flashed by.

In her mind, the words Kunwuzhishan sounded again, slowly fell silent, and finally disappeared.

But the golden color in Fu Yuejun's eyes slowly faded away, and her sanity recovered, she looked at the transparent blue long sword in her hand in confusion: "Hey, what kind of sword is this?"

The little fox in his arms: "..."

It licked its paw nonchalantly, the fox looked at the blue Soul Sword, and then patted the long sword with its paw.

Just as Fu Yuejun was about to say something, she saw the long sword turned into a beam of light and penetrated into her arm. She was startled, and quickly lifted up her sleeves, but she didn't see anything.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yuejun poked the little fox's ear.

But he remembered that she didn't know any animal language, maybe the little fox touched the button on the sword.

However, where Fu Yuejun didn't see it, an ice-blue sword pattern appeared on her arm, but it disappeared in an instant.

But the little fox knew.

The year-old soul sword was forged by the Buddha spirit. It was the divine sword she had worn for tens of thousands of years, and it had already merged with her.

The palace was very empty, but there were night pearls hanging above the roof beams, making the dark palace extraordinarily dazzling, like a starry sky at night.

The floor in the hall is paved with jade, stepping on it makes people feel warm all over.

It is surrounded by jade flowers similar to white orchids, surrounding the two crystal coffins in the center.

Those are two crystal coffins condensed from countless crystal clear crystals, half-suspended in the air, naturally exuding a supreme majesty belonging to the gods, circles of streamer, constantly circulating around the ice coffin.

(End of this chapter)