In Mo Yun's dictionary, these two words have never been abandoned.

As for the danger?

If you want to reap the benefits, you must be prepared to take risks.

So Mo Yun didn't hesitate, even if he did this, his life would really be in danger.

Unconsciously, Mo Yun had his own obsession with the Immortal Dao.

Maybe it was the words that his father Mo Lin said inadvertently when he handed over the Anti-Heaven Divine Sword to Mo Yun.

Or maybe it was because I heard Long Shuang'er say the word ascending to the supreme just now.

The pinnacle of the Immortal Dao is the lifelong pursuit of every Immortal Dao cultivator.

Now that Mo Yun has such an opportunity, how could he give it up?

"Let's get started!"

Mo Yun's expression was firm, and there was no hesitation or fear in his eyes.

Seeing this, Long Shuang'er nodded, and a look of appreciation flashed between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a golden light jumped between Long Shuang'er's fingers.

Taking a deep breath, Long Shuang'er looked at Mo Yun seriously, without hesitation, and pressed the golden mangs between his fingers towards Mo Yun's eyebrows.

At this moment, Long Shuang'er's hand even trembled.

This golden mang, but a trace of the Heavenly Dao, appeared in the land of trials by chance, and was summoned by Li Lao by chance, and finally was obtained by Mo Yun by chance.

If so, then forget it.

However, Mo Yun also got the mutated Thousand Star Vine.

It just so happened that Long Shuang'er went out some time ago and obtained the auxiliary materials for refining the Thousand Star Pill.

And two hundred years ago, when she left the sea of stars, her father happened to hand over to her the Great Dao Phantom that could be integrated into the Thousand Star Pill.

The Great Dao Phantom can be fused into the Thousand Star Pill, but it is only temporary, and it will dissipate in three days at most, and there will be no trace left.

If you want it to be preserved for a long time, you need the bonus of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

With the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao, the Great Dao Shadow within the Thousand Star Dan can be preserved for a long time, and as a seed, buried in the depths of the Moyun Consciousness Sea, it will become the Great Dao Seed.

The probability of this kind of coincidence superimposed is not even 1 in a trillion.

But this kind of thing really happened to Mo Yun.

Taking a deep breath again, the jade pointed a little forward, and the power of the Heavenly Dao instantly hit Mo Yun's eyebrows.

Rumble!

Immediately after, a terrifying aura of destruction poured out from Mo Yun's eyebrows.

As soon as the sky darkened, the whole space trembled, and time seemed to stop.

With a bang, the golden mang that was hit into Mo Yun's eyebrows instantly flew out upside down and floated back to Long Shuang'er's fingers.

At the same time, a black light poured out from the center of Mo Yun's eyebrows, condensing into a small pitch-black sword, hanging above Mo Yun's head, the tip of the sword aimed at Long Shuang'er, constantly circling, as if warning something.

"The Heaven Defying Divine Sword has the Guardian Consciousness so quickly?"

The moment he saw the pitch-black little sword, Long Shuang'er's face changed, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

She didn't expect that the Anti-Heaven Divine Sword would already have the consciousness of self-protection so quickly.

You must know that just now she took out the power of the Heavenly Dao from Mo Yun's body, and the Anti-Heaven Divine Sword has not yet had the consciousness of protecting the master, and it is still like a dead thing.

But how long has it been?

This thing actually came to life?

Could it be that something has changed?

Glancing at Mo Yun, Long Shuang'er found that this kid had fainted.

Long Shuang'er frowned, thinking about all kinds of possibilities.

Airplanes!

The pitch-black little sword trembled, and with a hum, the tip of the sword was aimed at Long Shuang'er, as if it was provoking and as if it was warning.

In this regard, Long Shuang'er was speechless.

This sword is stupid, isn't it? Why is it so hostile that it is fulfilling its master, not harming its master?

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Long Shuang Eryu pointed forward three times, and suddenly three rays of light flew out, sweeping towards the pitch-black small sword.

Airplanes!

The pitch-black sword buzzed all over its body, and it slammed into the glow.

Whew!

The light and shadow flickered, like fireworks blooming, and they were extremely bright.

After a while, the three rays of light dissipated, and the sword shadow also dimmed by seven points, but it was still aimed at Long Shuang'er.

"......" Long Shuang'er didn't know what to say.

"You guy, I'm helping your master, not harming him, if you stop me again, I'll be rude to you. ”

Long Shuang'er's expression froze, and his dark eyes were instantly covered with a layer of blue light as bright as diamonds.

At the same time, Long Shuang'er's body was also covered with a layer of blue light, and an incomparably terrifying coercion emanated from his body.

Under this coercion, it was as if everything was going to tremble.

Of course, Long Shuang'er had already set up a shielded field outside the villa, otherwise this breath would be released, and I am afraid that the entire Jiangnan Immortal Dao Academy would be prostrate on the ground, trembling.

"Give you one last chance to go back on your own, or be smashed by me and throw back. Long Shuang'er looked at Xiao Jian with a cold face.

Airplanes!

The pitch-black sword trembled again, and there was a buzzing sound.

Long Shuang'er even heard a hint of determination in this humming sound.

So stubborn?

Long Shuang'er frowned and stepped forward, intending to use violence.

However, at this time, there was a flash of surprise in her blue eyes, and she looked ahead a little confused.

At this moment, the pitch-black little sword trembled, and the black mangs were flourishing, condensing into a ball, and finally condensed into a figure.

After a while, the black light dissipated, and a figure slowly appeared in Long Shuang'er's line of sight.

Dark eyes, long black hair, mutton fat and jade-like skin wrapped in a dark blue silk skirt, majestic chest, bare feet on the ground, slender and straight.

This is a woman as beautiful as an elf.

Long Shuang'er was very surprised, he didn't expect that the Heaven Defying Divine Sword had already condensed a new sword spirit.

How long has it been since Mo Yun got the Heaven Defying Divine Sword?

Actually condensed a new sword spirit?

It's a little too incredible.

You must know that the last sword spirit was condensed, but it took thousands of years.

But soon, Long Shuang'er's eyes moved, as if he had thought of something, and the difference in his eyes instantly disappeared, and he looked towards the sword spirit.

At this moment, the sword spirit's eyes flashed with tears, the pear blossoms brought rain, Chu Chu was pitiful, delicate and weak, half-paralyzed on the ground, and looked at Long Shuang'er with a desperate face: "Please...... Please, no...... Don't hurt ...... Harm...... Master. ”

Long Shuang'er: "......"

"Don't you understand people?"

Long Shuang'er was a little angry, could it be that this sword spirit had a broken brain?

"Ask for ...... Please, no, don't hurt, hurt...... Master. Sword Spirit repeated.

Long Shuang'er: "......"

Ignoring the sword spirit, Long Shuang Kodama pointed a little forward, and a ray of light flew out, flying towards the sword spirit's eyebrows.

"Ask for ...... Please, no, don't hurt, hurt...... Master. ”

The sword spirit struggled to dodge, but it couldn't move, as if someone had put a spell on him.

In the next moment, the glow of the sun sank into the sword spirit's eyebrows, causing her to faint instantly, and a moment later turned into a pitch-black sword again, floating in space.

With a wave of Long Shuang'eryu's hand, the small sword turned into black again, and it poured into Mo Yun's eyebrows.

"It's a pity, you came out too early, you haven't completely condensed and formed, and now you're damaged, and the next time you think about it, you don't know when it will be. ”

Long Shuang'er sighed, feeling sorry for the sword spirit.

But now is obviously not the time to think about this, time is running out, and the seeds of the Great Dao must be planted for Mo Yun.

After settling down, Long Shuang'er walked up to Mo Yun and pressed the golden mangs between his fingers into Mo Yun's eyebrows.

This time, without the interference of the sword spirit, the process went smoothly.