- I, am I going to die?

Fighting teeth tightly surrounded by the flame dragon.

At this moment, he was in the midst of a sea of fire, and the sight in his eyes was nothing but flames, and only boundless darkness was attacking him.

Forget to breathe, forget to blink, forget the passage of demonic power, and even forget to think about the fighting teeth.

I faintly heard the mournful cry of the old man of the sheath spirit: "-Lord!! ”

The cloud fang was restless, it didn't want to die here, it needed the protection of the sheath.

Therefore, the evil spirit of Cong Yunya is trying its best to prevent the self-sacrifice of the old man of the sheath.

Seeing that Douya's life gradually weakened with the passage of demonic power and turned into a flame.

Suddenly!

The mysterious rusty sword inserted in the belt of the fighting teeth has a reaction!

A crisp and pleasant sword roar.

As soon as it appeared, it spread all over the world!

In the cauldron of sounding, the consciousness that the fighting teeth were about to disappear was forcibly pulled back by this sword sound!

And not only that, but the demonic power that Douya had been sucked away by Yanlong was also taken back by a powerful force.

When Douya opened his eyes, he saw a mysterious rusty sword floating in front of him, absorbing his demonic power while opening an invisible barrier to protect him.

"What the hell is this—"

In the sky outside the cauldron, the moment the dragon bone spirit heard the sound of the sword, the whole person was stupid!

At this moment, it muttered a sentence in its mouth: "Impossible... How can it be...... The sword intent just now was...... Shushan? ”

In front of the furnace door of the Ringing Cauldron, Long Luo took the opportunity to control the Ringing Cauldron and saw the scene inside where the fighting teeth were entangled and refined by the flame dragon.

The whole person laughed extremely arrogant and rampant: "Hahaha - that's it!" Give me death! Then give me all the magic power! ”

As he spoke, Long Luo increased his control over the Ming Cauldron again, urging the Yan Dragon to refine the fighting teeth as soon as possible.

However, what Long Luo didn't know at the moment was that no matter how much he stepped up.

The fighting teeth in the Ming Cauldron seem to be wrapped and smelted by the Yanlong at this moment, but in fact, he has nothing to do at all!

Because the power of that mysterious rusty sword has always protected him!

He stared blankly at the rusty sword in front of him that absorbed his demonic power and emitted a glowing green light.

Douya was confused at this time, completely unaware of what was happening in front of him.

Because these things are beyond his comprehension.

"-Groan!!"

Suddenly, a crisp sword roar woke up Douya's consciousness.

He could feel that the rusty sword in front of him was transmitting an idea, or rather a message, to him.

- Not enough!

"You...... Still need demonic power? ”

Douya asked tentatively, and then watched the rusty sword 'swish' fly out.

First penetrated into the head of the flame dragon, and then fought with the flame dragon for the demonic power of the iron broken teeth.

It was clear that the flame dragon was no match for the Rusty Sword, and it only took a few breaths.

That rusty sword took away all the demonic power that the iron shattered teeth were taken away by the Yan Dragon, and all of them were forcibly snatched and swallowed up!

In addition, it also overbearingly snatched the remaining strength of the Iron Broken Fang, causing it to lose its changes.

Looking at the mysterious rusty sword that flew back in front of him, he didn't know if he was dazzled.

He always felt that this rusty sword had absorbed the demonic power of the Iron Shattering Fang.

Not only did the rust on the sword automatically fall off a lot.

Even his own momentum has become sharper.

The sword hides the edge, and if it doesn't come out, it's amazing!

Before, Douya felt that this rusty sword gave him a feeling of panic.

Now, that feeling has become even stronger! And it's the most intuitive feeling!

It's like a natural enemy relationship in nature.

A terrible thought suddenly popped into Douya's head.

The mysterious rusty sword in front of him should not be ...... in the past

…… The nemesis of the yokai?

"-Groan!!"

The rusty sword roared again, as if urging the fighting teeth.

Looking down at the iron shattered teeth in his hand that had once again lost their transformation.

Douya smiled wryly and put it back into its scabbard, and comforted it; "Thank you for your hard work......"

At this time, the Cong Yun Tooth on the back could not be pulled out, if the Dou Tooth was to be forcibly used.

Then the result must be to sacrifice the sheath.

At this time, the old man of the sheath spirit was still entangled by the evil spirit of Cong Yunya and couldn't escape.

So Douya didn't pay attention to it either

The mysterious rusty sword was brought back by Master Yuanren from the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

No one knows where it came from.

It is like a pearl that has been dusted by history for many years.

If it hadn't been activated by Dou Ya by accident today, perhaps it would have remained silent.

Until it itself was crushed into powder by the merciless years, and finally disappeared from this world completely.

Swallowing his saliva, Dou Fang wondered what the power of this rusty sword was and whether it would be able to save them all.

But now, at this moment, there is no room for hesitation in the current situation.

"I hope you won't let me down-"

With apprehension and nervousness, Douya calmed down, reached out and grasped the hilt of the rusty sword.

The moment Douya grasped the hilt of the sword, he immediately saw an illusory figure appear in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Dog demon, should I say that you are timid, or is it better to be too cautious?"

The illusory figure didn't open its mouth, but a voice sounded in Douya's head.

"You ......"

"You don't have to speak, you just need to think in your head to communicate."

The illusory figure spoke again: "After all, there are regional cultural and linguistic differences between you and me, of course, if you are not used to it, you can speak, it doesn't matter. ”

"It's okay! It's okay to communicate...... I don't know if you are a senior? ”

"Hehe, I am a wisp of the remnant soul of the primordial god, and I have long forgotten what my surname is."

The illusory figure looks very talkative, and at the same time has a very chic temperament, as if it is an immortal.

Dou Ya can't grasp the character of the person in front of him, so he can only maintain an attitude of neither humility nor arrogance to face it.

"Then I'll call my seniors 'seniors'."

"Hahaha! Your dog demon in the land of Dongying is quite interesting, and chatting with you feels like your own people. ”

At this time, there was a subtle crisp click, which attracted the attention of Douya.

He looked at it fixedly, and his heart suddenly chuckled, and the rusty sword body in his hand actually cracked!

"Senior, this is-"

"It doesn't matter! It's just going to the limit. ”

"Almost to the limit?" Douya asked with some concern.

The illusory figure didn't answer Douya immediately, but looked up and down carefully to observe Douya.

In the end, the illusory figure's gaze fell on Ling Yue Immortal Ji in Douya's arms.

"This sword was fought with me in the Demon Cave back then, and it has already suffered heavy losses, and I myself have died."

"Now the remnant soul of the primordial god stored in the sword has also survived to the limit, so it ......"

As he was talking, Douya saw that cracks appeared on the body of the illusory figure, and exclaimed!

"-You, senior!"

"It's okay to say it all! Don't make a fuss, the cycle of life and death, my generation of monks has already seen through it. ”

looked at the illusory figure in front of him who understated the cycle of life and death, and he seemed to care nothing.

Douya suddenly realized that he was afraid that he had really seen the legendary Oriental Power this time!

And it may not be small!

With a clicking sound, the body of the illusory figure was more and more broken.

Douya was very worried about this and wanted to speak, but found that the other party didn't care at all.

"I don't have much time right now, so I'm not going to talk nonsense."

"Dog demon, I can help you escape from here, but to awaken the sword spirit, this bit of power is far from enough."

After saying that, the illusory figure lowered its head and casually glanced at the Yan Dragon that was about to pounce on them and strangle them.

With just one glance, the flame dragon trembled with fright, its body was unstable, and it was about to collapse.

Suddenly, the Yan Dragon fearfully let go of the dragon's body wrapped around the fighting teeth.

But there is no intention of retreating, but has been circling around waiting for the opportunity.

Douya, who noticed this scene, felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

"Senior! I give you all my strength! ”

The illusory figure watched as Dou Fang injected demonic power into the rusty sword, sweating profusely and doing his best.

He shook his head very hard and sighed lightly: "...... It's not enough. ”

Douya, who had already sent all his strength into the rusty sword, had a very unwilling expression after hearing this.

Just when Douya thought about saving his loved ones even if he sacrificed himself.

Suddenly!

A piece of fiery red fur opens and blooms.

Like a cloak, it gently draped on Douya's body.

That picture is really amazing.

Ling Yue Immortal Ji of the Guardian opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to hold the hand holding the sword.

"He's not enough, then count mine!"

"Ling Yue, you!"

Dou Ya looked at Ling Yue Immortal Ji who had woken up in astonishment, and then reacted sharply and looked up at the illusory figure.

"Senior, you let Ling Yue hear it too!?"

The illusory figure smiled and remained silent, acknowledging this in disguise.

In this regard, Douya was a little anxious.

Ling Yue Immortal Ji was injured now, and she couldn't withstand such a huge consumption.

If you get more injuries than others, it will be really serious! The consequences are deadly!

"Ling Yue, stop it!"

"-Shut up!"

Ling Yue Immortal Ji was surprisingly stubborn at this time.

She rested her head lightly on Douya's shoulder.

While injecting demonic power into the rusty sword, he spoke softly in his ear.

"Since I am committed to you in this life, then I will be happy and sorrowful, and I will be worried together, I will live with you, and I will die with you......"

"There's nothing left of the concubine, so I don't allow you to leave me alone."

In two simple sentences, full of infinite love, it turned into a light of the heart and flowed into Douya's heart.

At this moment, my heart was full of fighting teeth, and I was moved to have nothing to say, so I could only hug each other hard.

silently looked at the loving monster couple in front of him.

The illusory figure's mind jumped out of a beautiful silhouette with a white dress fluttering.

“…… Masters. ”

With Dou Ya and Ling Yue Immortal Ji pouring all their demonic power into that rusty sword.

Time seemed to freeze in that second.

Brilliant and colorful like a dreamlike emerald green brilliance, suddenly blooming!

The illusory figure on the verge of shattering took a step and walked into Douya's body.

"You're doing a great job, I'll leave the rest to me."

"By the way, the dog demon, the body is temporarily borrowed from me, don't worry that I will take it away and harm you."

"-I swear in the name of Shushan!"

Entering the illusory figure in Douya's body, he let go of the rusty sword that was already covered in cracks, and let it hover and float. Then he controlled the fighting teeth to raise his sword fingers and lightly wiped it on the body of the rusty sword.

Suddenly, rust fell off the sword like confetti, revealing a chilling light that had been hidden for nearly a thousand years!

Looking at the rusty sword that emitted endless glory, the illusory figure said with a voice of fighting teeth.

"Old man, I can be with you in the end, I have no regrets in this life."

"Come on! Let the glory of Shushan bloom again brilliantly!

"Edgeworth Thunder Flame - Sword God Unsheathed!!"

The one-handed seal cast the sword duel, and the illusory figure was arrogant in control, and the fighting teeth waved his arms.

In the next second, the light of the Excalibur soared into the sky!