Long Yun continued to say to himself, "I am familiar with the breath of these people, and even feel intimate. Creator God, will you tell me the answer?"

At this time, Long Yun didn't find that his sword field became weaker and less sharp. He felt like he was going home, like a voice telling him, "what's the matter with you, son? Come back to us All sorts of thoughts make Long Yun put Xia Yu sword on the ground, trying to calm his mind.

"The God of war... My Lord, I don't know about this. They are so powerful that I have to go back to them when their attention is no longer on me. Maybe they can help you. " The creator is careful.

Without waiting for Longyun to reply, the creator's divine consciousness was re integrated into this heaven and earth, "is he really the God of war? I can't control everything in this world! This has never happened in the past. If he succeeds in breaking through, he should be able to explore the areas that the predecessors have failed to reach. " The creator sighed.

"Come back, children, and let us enslave them together! Enslave this rotten world In the chaotic world, a woman like phantom suddenly appeared and slowly stretched out her illusory hand to Longyun. Through the woman and the heavy shadows behind, Longyun seemed to see a different sword standing in the chaos and on the earth. No matter how turbid the chaotic world was, it could not hide the dazzling light that the sword brought to Longyun.

"Child, you can see that, can't you? you 're right! It belongs to you, Tianyuan Shengzi sword The vague illusory woman continued to say, like watching a new prince born, even Long Yun was drawn by the desire revealed in her words. He really wanted to reach out and touch the power close at hand, the power from Tianyuan Shengzi sword!

"No! I'm the king of the Dragon God clan. Who are you? What do you have to do with me? That sword is not mine! The magic list of heaven and earth didn't respond. It must be ordinary. " Long Yun suddenly wakes up.

He picked up the sword of Xia Yu again, and Long Yun really woke up. At least his desire just now decreased. But that woman's feeling to Long Yun is too strong. He clearly feels that this force is not what he can fight now.

Although it's just a mirage, Long Yun even wants to stretch out her neck to cut it off. Besides, there are still dense figures behind her, and her body is not controlled by herself.

"Are you afraid, child? No, you haven't been afraid since you were born. What a joy it is The woman's voice continued to echo.

It's true that Long Yun is not afraid. It's just that there is too much difference in strength between the two. It's an instinctive reaction of the body. But Xia Yujian only listens to Long Yun's heart and doesn't care about this leather bag. If you want to fight, I will fight!

"Ah With the roar of Long Yun, the body of Xia Yu's sword suddenly glows red. From the edge of the sword to the handle of Long Yun's sword, an unprecedented sword spirit lingers around his body. "The sword is guided by heart, but not by heart, and the human sword is the Dao. The two are one!" Long Yun has a saying in his mouth. He wanted to use the power of Xia Yu's sword to show his strongest Kendo, but this time, it turned around.

It's Xia Yu's sword that teaches him how to control the real king's sword! It was the danger beyond imagination that made Xia Yu's sword cross several sword levels and become the holy weapon Xia Yu! The supreme sword with sword spirit body.

The handle of the sword is in the shape of a golden inverted boat, and the whole body of the sword is permeated with the charm of dark gold in the purple and cold light. There are mysterious patterns on it, which are like shadows and appearances. The three echo each other. Looking from the dark, it looks like a real dragon breathing in the clouds.

Long Yun immediately relaxed his consciousness, like controlling black and white pupil, and gave Xia Yujian the temporary control of his body.

With Long Yun's eyes closed, his body gradually gave out the same light as Xia Yu sword, a holy weapon. One person and one sword combined into one, sometimes divided into two.

At this time, Longyun's body could not see its original appearance. It was more like a complementary sword of Xia Yu. The veins centered on Xia Yu's sword extended to the whole chaotic world. In an instant, the rocks broke, the heaven and the earth collapsed, and the red light shot out from each fissure of the veins.

Those figures who were still close to Longyun began to flee everywhere. The unreal figures who had no time to escape could only be cut into dust by the sword move of Xia Yu sword and Longyun. The woman figure who talked with Longyun seemed to be angry when she saw this scene, and she was retreating quickly.

All the way back to the side of Tianyuan Shengzi sword, the woman's virtual shadow stopped there. Even if Xiayu sword stirred up a greater red light from the broken stone of the earth fissure again, the woman's figure hesitated.

She struggled for a long time, her hands touched Tianyuan Shengzi sword, bang! A black awn came out of the sword body, and even the unconscious Longyun felt palpitation.

As a result, she couldn't pull it up. On the contrary, her shadow was more dim. It seemed that she even uttered a scream that Longyun didn't hear. In a word, she was in a mess.

At last, her figure, like the vast majority of fleeing virtual shadows, quickly escaped to the outside of the chaotic world.

The chaotic world doesn't know how long it's been shaking. Long Yun only knows that he followed the action of Xia Yu sword and kept chopping until his soul was tired. At this time, the power of Xia Yu sword's sudden promotion has been used to its limit. After a while of light harvesting, it turns back to a treasure with dark red streamer.Long Yun's consciousness also returned to his body. He seemed to have some detachment. He could only half kneel to support Xia Yu. It was hard to imagine that the collapse of the world was caused by himself.

He stared at the sharp weapon they called Tianyuan Shengzi sword, which no one had taken away in front of him. It's so destructive that it can't shake its original position. The ordinary things have a question mark here? But why didn't the World Magic List respond?

With such doubts, Long Yun's eyes have been looking at the Tianyuan Shengzi sword. The world is still chaotic, still confusing Long Yun's eyes. The voice of the creator God in the sky came and said, "Lord warlord, go and pull up the sword, it must belong to you." After that, the creator said, "strange, it's really strange. Am I wrong? Is he the son of the Dragon God with noble blood? It's a pity that my divinity is too low to see through him. Two swords that should have become old enemies can be owned by one person at the same time. I don't know how many storms will be stirred by teenagers. Maybe my mission is not to stop him, but to help him! "

The voice of the creator God talking to himself seems a lot older. He does not know how much divine power he has mobilized, and he has scattered countless rays of light penetrating the chaos from the sky of this chaotic world. Long Yun can finally see the position of Tianyuan Shengzi sword.

He slowly stood up and walked towards the sword step by step. Although the power of Xia Yu's sword was exhausted, it still instinctively felt a kind of hostility, so it began to resist Long Yun, and even had a violent tremor.

With a tight palm, Long Yun said, "Xiayu, the God of war is your master. Dare you disobey my will?" The sword of Xia Yu sounded several times one after another, then there was no struggle, and Long Yun went to the front of Tianyuan Shengzi sword smoothly.

Originally, through the layers of chaos and fog, Long Yun could not see the structure of the sword carefully. Now it seems that even if he had seen Xia Yu in the state of holy instrument, Long Yun was still surprised by the appearance of the Tianyuan Shengzi sword in front of him.

The shape of its sword handle is like the square jade pendant of your son. Every carving and every mark is like the refined "elegant son". It can't be profaned. It's an integral whole, and I'm afraid of it.

There is no clear dividing line between the sword body and the handle. The whole body is smooth and natural. Fortunately, there is a trace of dark green at the top, which makes Long Yun feel that it is a place to hold.

The edge of this sword is too compelling. Long Yun, who has seen countless swords and swords, still feels like he is on his back. However, the more powerful and rare the treasure is, the more fiery his heart seems to be ignited.

He no longer cares about the soul grabbing black awn, and no matter how hurtful the edge conveyed by the sword body is, Long Yun's hand has been firmly held on it.

His body immediately trembled, and even a black gas wanted to get into the palm of Longyun's hand. After a while, his whole arm became the same black as the sword handle, with green and twinkling light. Even the soul of Longyun had the feeling of being out of body.

But to such an extent, Long Yun is sure that he can accept it. He finally slowly pulls up the Tianyuan Shengzi sword and does not touch the Tianyuan Shengzi sword with the woman. Just as she told the creator God, this sword belongs to him!

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