The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

Luo Shuangning's face turned pale.

She couldn't see through the girl in front of her.

"Who are you?"

Luo Shuangning asked, her throat was a little dry and her throat was itchy.

The girl grinned when she heard the words: "Huh? Me, I am a sword, but my former master named me 'Cold Moon'."

Luo Shuangning was taken aback.

sword?

The girl who called herself "Han Yue" flicked her waist-length hair, dangling in mid-air like a fish in water, and suddenly approached Luo Shuangning, only a few inches away from her pretty face. Only then did Luo Shuangning realize , her eyes shone with a strange blue light.

Also, this is a spirit body.

Because when Luo Shuangning's jade hand lightly brushed her cheek, it went straight through.

"You are the handle..."

Luo Shuangning naturally knew who this girl was, or what it was.

It was the ice sword suspended in the center of the valley, the source of the Sword Domain.

Luo Shuangning's gaze became complicated in an instant.

"You seem surprised?"

The little girl... Hanyue tilted her head and looked at Luo Shuangning with a smile. Those beautiful blue eyes rolled around like a cunning cat.

The clear blue pupils are full of innocence and curiosity, although they are fake.

"Because I have never seen a sword spirit."

Luo Shuang looked at Han Yue. "I didn't expect you to look like this."

The birth of a sword spirit from that ice sword shows that it has a strong background and is definitely a genuine Dao weapon... But Luo Shuangning thought about it carefully, the divine sword left over ten thousand years ago is probably not just a Dao weapon. Simple.

Maybe it's a celestial weapon.

Being able to communicate with the way of heaven and arouse the great power of the great way, if it takes time, maybe thousands of years later, this "cold moon" may turn into a human form.

But...why are these divine soldiers here?

Weapons that give birth to spiritual wisdom will never stay in place safely after the death of the previous master. This sword domain is based on the cold moon as the source. This may be banned and blocked, but this burial vein has been opened many times. She should have been able to escape long ago, but why...

Maybe it was the obsession left by the previous owner?

Let her wait here for a predestined person?

"Oh, it seems that you are still very young, and your strength is not very high, and you have little knowledge, so I won't care about you."

"Also, in your human terms, I belong to the category of 'heavenly artifact'... although I don't really like being called that."

Hanyue put her hands behind her back, and swayed around in the air twice, her old-fashioned appearance was clumsy and coy.

Thinking that this girl's body is actually a magic sword, Luo Shuangning always felt a little stressed.

Moreover, the rank of heavenly artifacts... Wanjian Qianshan no longer has such a powerful magic weapon.

Even if it is her master, the "Yang Luo" sword is only a Taoist weapon, and there are two or three Jianfeng sword masters who don't even have weapons of this level.

"Uh, this senior sword spirit?"

Luo Shuangning said carefully.

"Don't call me senior, my name is 'Han Yue'."

Hanyue corrected her seriously, but her expression looked a little funny.

"I know what you want... you want power, you want to be strong, don't you?"

She suddenly moved closer to Luo Shuangning.

Maybe it's because the sword spirit is considered mind-born and intelligent after all, and it doesn't seem to have the so-called mind of the human race, but it speaks very straightforwardly, so straightforwardly that Luo Shuangning turned his head away in embarrassment.

"……Yes."

"I want to get stronger."

But Luo Shuangning would not put on an air of hypocrisy, because there was a longing in her heart.

"That's right, you humans, who doesn't like to become stronger?"

"I can give you what you want."

Everything was within her expectation, Hanyue laughed, she stretched out her index finger, and lightly brushed across Luo Shuangning's cheek, the nails were glistening with crystal frost, as if trying to freeze human skin.

Luo Shuangning's skin was scratched.

There was a little scarlet oozing from the cheeks.

Section 71#Volume [-]The Journey of the Holy Son: Chapter [-]: Evil Thoughts

Hanyue's smile was innocent, and in Luo Shuangning's eyes, she was similar to Chi Xin, a snack foodie, but the chill that permeated from her cheeks gave Luo Shuangning goose bumps all over her body.

This sword spirit looks about the same age as Chixin, and they both have the same petite figure, but they are young and immature at the age of twelve or thirteen, but they are different from Chixin... Chixin looks immature, but in fact she is more than 400 years old It's just spent sleeping and playing.

But how long has this self-proclaimed "cold moon" sword spirit been born?

Luo Shuangning didn't know, but thinking about it, maybe she existed ten thousand years ago, but at that time, she was just like a simple child.

But now Luo Shuangning found that Han Yue's eyes had changed.

It was a cold light called "desire".

The so-called innocence and curiosity are all fake.

Luo Shuangning's cheeks were aching from the cold, and Han Yue's verdant fingers were like ice blades, when they lightly brushed across her face, it made her feel cold all over her body.

Her senses have always been keen, but now she feels that Han Yue seems to be hiding some secrets... very dangerous secrets.

"what is it then?"

"Why do you want to become stronger?"

Hanyue continued to caress Luo Shuangning's face with her index finger and thumb, as if she was touching some rare porcelain, her clear ice-blue pupils streamed strangely, when she looked at Luo Shuangning, it seemed that there was something flowing deep in her eyes .

"What kind of reason... I just want to go further, to reach the peak."

Luo Shuangning silently turned her head away, because Hanyue's fingers really made her uncomfortable.

"It's a lie."

"The man who came with you is your reason."

Han Yue sneered lightly.

"I saw it. That man looks pretty good, at least better than my past few masters."

Hearing this, Luo Shuangning's delicate body shook, her heart seemed to miss half a beat, a sour and tangled complex feeling welled up in her heart, she bit her lips tightly, forcibly held back the throbbing in her heart, and lowered her head head.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, isn't it the same for human beings?"

"There are too few people who only become stronger for the sake of becoming stronger."

Han Yue glanced lightly at Luo Shuangning, then turned around.

"If you want to become stronger, just pick me up."

She flicked her fingers, and the snow in the sky quickly condensed, and the ice sword took shape, suspended in front of Luo Shuangning.

Looking at the sharp weapon of the magic weapon, Luo Shuangning felt its power, felt the sharpness of the sword, it could pierce the void and cut everything, as if she just stretched out her hand, held the hilt of the sword, and with a wave of the sword, she could Cut off all obstacles.

The Divine Sword of Heavenly Artifact Grade.

A magic weapon capable of mobilizing the mighty power of heaven.

It was right in front of her eyes at this time, and the sword spirit of this sword seemed to be very satisfied with her, and recognized her as the new master of the sword.

Even Luo Shuangning, who has never been interested in treasures, tools, or spiritual stones, was a little excited when he saw this ice sword right in front of his eyes, and even wanted to hold it impatiently. it.

Luo Shuangning stretched out her right hand, and slowly moved towards the hilt of the ice sword...

Her breathing began to become short, and a scorching brilliance shone in her almond eyes, which was a kind of pursuit and desire for power.

At this moment, Luo Shuangning felt the power of this divine sword, the suffocating aura oppressed her heart, and her palm touched the handle of the ice sword.

The ice sword hummed, and ripples appeared on the sword body.

But then, the evil spirit in his heart suddenly broke out, making Luo Shuangning feel like facing a big enemy, and suddenly stopped!

This evil intention made her tremble all over.

And the change of the sword spirit Hanyue's complexion can be called subtle and wonderful.

She just stayed aside like this, watching Luo Shuangning's breathing become a little bit faster, her jade hand was getting closer and closer to the ice sword, and her eyes became more and more intense, but the moment Luo Shuangning suddenly withdrew his hand, Han Yue's eyes But disappointed.

She folded her hands in frustration, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"what happened?"

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Hanyue's voice.

"……wrong."

"It doesn't feel right."

Luo Shuangning frowned and looked at the Hanyue Excalibur in front of her. She murmured softly, her eyes were already full of vigilance, and her desire to become stronger did not make her lose her mind.

She looked at Hanyue whose face was obviously gloomy, and for some reason, suddenly felt a burst of fear.

"Han Yue, you... are lying to me, aren't you?"

Luo Shuangning actually noticed something.

The moment she touched this divine sword, the evil spirit in Luo Shuangning's body suddenly boiled up, and her mind was somehow involved, as if there was an extremely vicious evil thought in that divine sword, that evil thought His roar even aroused the evil spirit in his body to conflict with it!

"Humph!"

A clear and cold voice escaped from the corner of Hanyue's mouth. She stomped her foot lightly, and the ice sword disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared before.

Disappeared together with it was the sky full of ice and snow, replaced by darkness that quickly covered all directions. This darkness contained extremely strong hostility, and deformed and twisted resentment ghosts emerged from the surrounding darkness, extremely ferocious , with teeth and claws.

And Hanyue, this sword spirit, was now dyed black all over her body. On her delicate face, there was a bloodstain from the corner of her lips that almost extended to her ears, and her body was covered in a layer of dark The mist looked even more monstrous and terrifying, with black and red scarlet blood flowing from his lips and teeth, and his eyes were like ink.

It was an evil force that Luo Shuangning felt familiar with, but couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

"I was thinking of making you less painful, and honestly handed over my body to me..."

Hanyue's voice was like dust, making people feel endless irritability and depression. Even Luo Shuangning felt a little scalp numb with that dark and evil aura. Abyss of despair, unable to break free.

"What do you want to do?"

Luo Shuang looked at Hanyue in front of her with sharp eyes.

"hehe......"

Han Yue's voice became sharper and harsher: "I want to take away your body and devour your soul."

With a wave of her hand, countless dark shadows swarmed up and knocked Luo Shuangning upside down. Luo Shuangning didn't have any power to resist at all. The place where spirits meet... Luo Shuangning is actually in a coma now.

Before she knew it, her physical body had become a battlefield.

If she loses...

……

Xia Jiuyou, who was sitting patiently waiting for the Tianheng Five Elements Flag to be pierced, suddenly frowned.

Because the people within the banner's protection suddenly changed.

Luo Shuang's body, which was sitting cross-legged like a rock, suddenly trembled, and her face was pale. Although her eyes were still closed, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, as if she was enduring great pain.

There was a gloomy black air from the ice sword.

The first section#The second volume of the Holy Son's Travel Notes: Chapter 72: Changes with twists and turns

He didn't know what was going on.