Chapter 418: Ownerless Divine Treasure

Mu Ran only felt a burning pain coming from his face, and hurriedly held the holy sword with his backhand, and the sword body and the Jiuyang sword in Xia Wu's hands slashed together. The Heaven-Breaking Sword that the Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info held tightly in his other hand quickly picked upward.

'Boom!'

The seven-leaf red lotus that fell in the sky fell down heavily, and it fell Mu Ran's body, and Mu Ran only felt that his body sank, like a meteorite smashed into the land of the imperial capital.

"Mu Ran!"

The people of the Mu family couldn't help but change their faces when they looked at Mu Ran who was smashed into the ground, but the elite faces of the Xia family showed a hint of joy, the battle of the demigods was not something they could intervene in, they could only watch the battle between Mu Ran and Xia Wushuang, and whichever side won would decide which side could survive.

But it didn't take long for a divine will to fluctuate from the deep pit, and I saw Mu Ran rushing out of the deep pit covered in blood, standing on the ground and staring at Xia Wushuang in the sky.

"The strength is good, but it's still a little short of you alone if you want to fight with me and the Jiuyang Sword Spirit transformed by the Divine Treasure Phantasm!"

Xia Wushuang stood proudly in the sky, and beside him stood the Jiuyang Sword Spirit with a cold face, staring at Mu Ran and sneering.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, after several fights, both of them had large and small injuries on their bodies, and it seemed that their strength was about the same, Mu Ran looked up at Xia Wushuang and said with a smile: "Is it difficult that you have a sword spirit?" ”

"Leah, go!"

Mu Ran let out a low snort, and then threw the holy sword into the air, and in an instant, a spotless blonde girl in a pale golden dress appeared.

"You even have a sword spirit?"

Xia Wushuang's face changed slightly, his expression showed a solemn expression, he looked at the Jiuyang Sword and ordered, "Destroy his sword spirit!" ”

Jiuyang Sword Spirit nodded expressionlessly, immediately looked at Liya, and suddenly reached out and pointed forward, and the scorching red lotus fire shrouded Liya's petite body like a divine arrow breaking through the air.

"Boom!"

Liya's little face was full of unprecedented solemnity, a pair of smart eyes closed gently, and a faint golden glow bloomed on her body, and then the overwhelming red lotus fire Liya's body fiercely devoured Liya's delicate body, making a "sneering" sound.

"Leah?"

Mu Ning and Xia Xiaoxi below looked at Liya who was burned by the flames, and couldn't help but show a little worried look in their hearts. After all, the Jiuyang Sword has been inherited from the last god generation and has a history of 50 million years, and Mu Ran's sword spirit has never been seen before, will it really be the opponent of the Jiuyang Sword Spirit?

"Don't worry, Leah's strength is very strong!"

Mu Ran's comforting voice came into the minds of Mu Ning and the others, and Mu Ning and the others turned around and found that Mu Ran's eyes were full of confidence, staring at Leya in the sky who was shrouded in flames. It was Leah who helped him transform his magic circuit last time.

Now he had unlocked the third seal of the Holy Sword. Leah's body is liberated, there will no longer be a time limit, she can exist in reality with a normal person's body, and absorb the elements of heaven and earth like a normal person to survive, and for Artoria's treasure, the holy sword gifted by the spirit of the lake, Mu Ran doesn't think that it will be easily defeated by the Jiuyang Sword Spirit.

And in his sight, in the red lotus fire that devoured the sky, there was a golden light that had never been extinguished, no matter how the true flame burned, it was never able to break through the defense of that golden light......

Sure enough, as Mu Ran expected, in the scorching flames, a faint golden light began to gradually expand to the outside of the four directions, gradually becoming more and more dazzling, and the red lotus fire shrouded in the surroundings was dispersed little by little.

"Broken!"

A slightly immature cry came from the flames, and the golden light spread out from the center like ripples, dissipating the impact of the red lotus fire in the sky in an instant.

"How is that possible? The Jiuyang Sword Spirit was born in the last god generation. How could you possibly break through his attack? ”

Seeing this scene, Xia Wushuang could no longer hide the shock in his heart, and looked at Liya who was standing in the air with a shocked face and asked.

Leah's body was shrouded in a faint golden light, with a little solemnity on her little face, and she smiled slightly: "Originally, Merlin treated King Arthuria to the holy lake, so that King Arthur received a treasure gift from the elves in the lake, and this sword was named: The Sword of Oath Victory, and the scabbard was named: "Gensokyo far away from the world" has the power that cannot be broken by the five major magics. Although I look like I am only a few thousand years old in King Arthur's hands, my body was born with the Holy Lake, and I have no concept of time in the Holy Lake, but judging by the endless years of the birth of the Holy Lake, it should not be weaker than your divine treasure. ”

"The Holy Lake?"

Xia Wushuang obviously didn't understand the meaning of Liya's words, but looking at Liya's appearance, he frowned: "You can actually have a normal expression like an ordinary person?" ”

This sentence attracted the attention of everyone below, the biggest difference between Liya and Jiuyang Sword Spirit is that Liya can make the same expressions and thoughts as ordinary people, while Jiuyang Sword Spirit has always had that kind of mechanical expression no matter what it encounters. From this point, many people can almost see that in fact, Liya should be stronger than the Jiuyang Sword Spirit.

"Xia Wushuang, it seems that this time it is your defeat!"

Seeing that Liya was unharmed by the attack of the Jiuyang Sword Spirit, Mu Ran laughed, her body burst from the ground, and her left leg fell on Xia Wushuang's body like a sharp long knife. And the Jiuyang Sword Spirit was just about to make a move, but Liya's delicate little hand not far away was volleyed out, and a small golden light burst out of the air, tearing up the space and falling on the body of the Jiuyang Sword Spirit in an instant.

"Bang!"

A terrifying explosion resounded in the sky, and the body of the Nine Yang Sword Spirit was thrown directly into the distance.

"Boom!"

On the other side, Xia Wushuang was caught off guard and was directly chopped down from the sky by Mu Ran, his body smashed to the ground, he stood up and looked at Mu Ran and shouted angrily: "So what, our strength is almost the same, you can't kill me with your strength at all, right?" ”

Before the words fell, Xia Wushuang's figure suddenly swept out and quickly broke through the air in the distance.

"Jiuyang Sword, come back!"

Xia Wushuang shouted angrily, and the Nine Yang Sword Spirit that dripped blood and recognized the Lord merged into the sword body, flying towards him like a fiery red streamer.

"Since you're here, let's leave something behind!"

Mu Ran hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, the smart and clever Liya immediately understood, the palms of both hands were attached to a faint golden light, a golden ball of light quickly condensed, under the dazzling golden light, there was like an extra golden sun in the sky, with Liya's forward action, the ball of light was faster than the speed of the Jiuyang Sword, and before the Jiuyang Sword flew far, it was enveloped in it.

"Hum~~"

In the ball of light, the Jiuyang Sword suddenly struggled unwillingly, and the sword body trembled violently, but the light element in the ball of light became more and more majestic, and the majestic light element wrapped the Jiuyang Sword like real fire, and after a long time, the Jiuyang Sword stopped struggling and quieted down.

"Mu Ran, you dare to take my treasure!"

Xia Wushuang's angry shouts echoed in the distant sky, but he didn't look back, he knew very well in his heart that he would no longer be Mu Ran's opponent after losing the Jiuyang Sword. Can only fly in the direction of the Holy Spirit Empire.

"Brother!"

Liya didn't pay attention to Xia Wushuang's words, but instead brought the golden light cluster to Mu Ran: "Brother, I have erased the sword spirit and the Lord of this sword, and now he is an ownerless divine sword, you can also use it." ”