Chapter 631 Twin Sword Gods

Long Yun's mind began to wake up, and he had an epiphany this time, but unfortunately, he did not reach the true other side of his fate, because he felt that his fate was not complete. : 。

That's why he stopped continuing to perceive, because he had reached the limit of what he could reach, and if he continued to comprehend, he wouldn't make much progress, unless he could break the fate seal in the sea of consciousness.

Therefore, he chose to wake up instead of making a useless search, but when Long Yun regained consciousness, the situation in his body surprised him.

Because at this moment, in his dantian, all the more than 10,000 sword qi were actually arranged together in an orderly manner, not only that, but they were being guided into a supreme cycle by the power of fate.

"It's amazing!" Long Yun couldn't help but exclaim secretly in his heart, and at the same time, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came.

Long Yun frowned, looked up, and directly in mid-air, the two giant swords were once again 'intertwined' in one place, and the deafening explosion directly transformed into an endless shock 'wave', spreading out in all directions.

Yuan Shen clearly captured that in the scattered sword qi, the phantom of the Creation Sword shattered, but the blade of his body was directly slashed on the body of the giant sword.

If it is said that it is the second sharpest sword qi in the world, then no long sword dares to occupy the name of this first and be slashed to the top of the sword body by the creation sword.

The giant sword couldn't help but tremble violently, and there were constantly fine sword path trajectories circulating out of the sword body, wanting to repair the body that was cut by the Creation Sword.

However, how can the arrogance of the Creation Sword make him get his wish, because from the subconscious of the Creation Sword, he has never had anything that cannot be broken, even if it is the origin of this world, if it is broken, it will be broken!

"Boom-" In the Creation Sword, another terrifying sword intent roared out, wrapped around the blade, and the sound of glass breaking came, and the hearts of the three of them trembled violently at the same time.

Shi Cai's giant sword, which had continuously defeated Hai Wuya and Long Yun, and even joined forces with 20,000 long swords on the ground, was actually shattered under the bombardment of the Creation Sword, and it was not exploded.

Instead, it was completely shattered, shattered to the point that they couldn't even see the slightest, which the three of them had never imagined, the Creation Sword may have its own sharpness, but his main body was refined by the Creation Dragon God.

The creation of the dragon god, the origin of control is the creation, not the way of the sword, it can be said that the way of the sword represented by the giant sword is the real orthodoxy, at least, Long Yun thinks so, but he didn't expect it, but it was the scene in front of him.

After the Creation Sword smashed the giant sword with one sword, it coiled in the air, constantly emitting a victory-like sword roar, as if celebrating his victory, and then turned into a streamer of light, directly submerging into Long Yun's body.

After the giant sword was shattered, countless sword qi began to spread around, these sword qi were the origin of the sword qi absorbed by the giant sword before, and now its body was shattered, and the spiritual consciousness was destroyed, and it also spread out with his demise.

In addition to those sword qi origins, there was also a white mang, which actually 'shot' directly towards the sky, as if it was going to penetrate the barrier of this sword mound and escape.

"That's the inheritance of the Twin Sword Gods, Long Yun, don't let him run away!" Seeing that light and wanting to escape, Hai Wuya's face immediately changed greatly, and he hurriedly said to Long Yun, the injuries in his own body have not healed yet, so he can't do this.

Long Yun's body was seriously injured, but under the penetration of those sword qi that poured into his body, all the knotted meridians were opened, and when he heard Hai Wuyan's words, Long Yun didn't think about it, and his big hand swung out, directly grabbing the white 'color' light.

Although the white 'color' light was not slow, it was still a line slower, and it was grabbed by Long Yun, and it happened to be included in the palm of his hand.

As soon as Long Yun's arms were closed, he wanted to grab this light, but this white light was extremely flexible, and he actually reversed the direction and shuttled out from between Long Yun's fingers, avoiding Long Yun's shroud range.

Long Yun sneered, almost at the moment when Bai Mang moved, his figure flashed, he stepped in the air, and in a few steps, he had already come to the front of Bai Mang's flickering, and raised two fingers, and directly pinched this Bai Mang in the palm of his hand.

"Originally, I thought that if the body was destroyed, your spiritual consciousness would also be destroyed, but I didn't expect it to be so tenacious, and such a shattering didn't make you die, but unfortunately, what you met was my Long Yun!" Long Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth.

If it was before, he might not have been able to take the wisp of spiritual consciousness left behind the giant sword, but now it was different, the power of fate roared out from his fingertips, and in one fell swoop, the white light in his hand continued to shroud.

The greatsword's spiritual sense continued to let out a series of whimpering sounds, as if begging for mercy, and as if angry.

Long Yun's face was cold, he would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him, if there was no automatic protector of the Creation Sword, not only himself, but also Long Moling, and even Hai Wuyan, the three of them would have no life.

Therefore, he categorically would not let go of the spiritual sense of this giant sword, and the power of fate instantly infiltrated into the white mang, turning into a wheel of fate, and where it was crushed, that wisp of spiritual consciousness instantly disappeared into invisibility.

At the same time, Long Yun suddenly felt that after this wisp of spiritual consciousness was shattered, the power of his fate was actually gently rebounded by a force, and this power was not malicious, but only bounced Long Yun's power of destiny away.

Then, a divine aura flowed out of it, and Long Yun smiled slightly: "Hai Lao, can this inheritance be absorbed by Mo Ling now?"

Hai Lao said slightly: "Directly into Mo Ling's body, Mo Ling's perception is the sword path of the twin sword gods, and after getting this inheritance, if you use the power of fate to help him refine, I am sixty percent sure that I can succeed!"

Long Yun nodded, and his free left hand slowly poked out, turning into a gentle force, lifting Long Moling slightly, suspended in midair, and looked at Long Moling's immature face.

Long Yun's heart moved, he never thought that because of his temporary soft-heartedness, he left this spirit of demonic qi in the center of the earth, and one day he would be able to purify the demonic qi in his body and become the inheritor of the Sword Sect.

Long Mo Ling looked at Long Yun with a hopeful gaze, and his immature voice came: "Father, if you get this inheritance, Mo Ling will be able to really help you, father, let's start, Mo Ling can't wait!"

Long Yun no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his arm, this white mang was directly slapped into Long Moling's eyebrows with his palm.

Long Moling's whole body shook violently, his body trembled involuntarily in an instant, Long Yun's eyes froze, he didn't dare to be careless, and his hands poured out two balls of fate at the same time, enveloping Long Moling in it.

The power of fate, because there was no resistance from Long Mo Ling, it was easy to enter his body, and it gathered with Long Mo Ling's own true qi, and together they surrounded and killed the white 'colored' sword qi in the sea of knowledge.

If he wants to get this wisp of white mang's divine inheritance, he must refine this white mang, Hai Wuya is right, the power of Long Yun's fate is the main force of refining this inheritance.

This, which he couldn't do on his own, was also the main reason why he sought Long Yun's help.

The power of fate fused with the power of Long Moling's sword, and quickly wrapped the white mang in it, and the white mang seemed to be struggling, but for some reason, it suddenly stopped.

At the same time, in Long Moling's sea knowledge space, a voice suddenly sounded: "Two little guys, don't be in a hurry to do it first, the old man has something to say!"

Long Yun was stunned, and did not withdraw the power of fate, and reached a consensus with Long Moling, but only enlarged the encirclement, still wrapping the white mang in it.

"You two little guys, you are thoughtful, don't panic, I am the Twin Sword God, Hai Wuya knows me, you can let go of the encirclement, I still have something to say to Hai Wuya!"

Long Yun smiled faintly: "Please don't blame the seniors, the juniors can't withdraw the seal for the time being until they 'figure' out whether the seniors are the real twin sword gods!"

A wisp of remnant spirit of the Twin Sword God condensed slightly, turning into the phantom of a middle-aged man, stepping on that white light, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Good boy, I know that my inheritance automatically derives spiritual sense, so you have to guard against it, but you can rest assured that that spiritual consciousness has been crushed by the power of your fate, so I can come out!"

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