I don't know how long it took, the light leaking from the divine soul disappeared completely, and countless streamers continued to rotate around the divine soul.

Only then did he realize that he was just a touch of consciousness, and he couldn't do anything when he entered the ruins of the divine soul.

Except for loitering or loitering.

Then, a little bit of floating light floated in the void spirit, a bit like the light of a firefly, and a bit like the last faint light of a meteor falling, mischievous and mischievous flying up and down in the large space.

After a while, those floating stars flew into the vague, smoky ruins of the gods and souls from time to time.

Countless streamers danced, lined up in a zigzag line, very regular, like a colorful ribbon of light, dancing out of a gorgeous arc.

As soon as these bands of light touched the white light mist in the ruins of the Divine Soul, the bands of light formed by the streamers jumped more and more happily, and flew into the smoke on their own initiative.

The fog of nothingness gradually dissipated, revealing an unobstructed space.

There are many colors in it, and after a rough count, in addition to the seven colors, there is also a faint ink color, mixed with a hint of milky white color, there are nine kinds!

Although some people don't understand what these floating lights are, they can open up the ruins of the divine soul, and they are also very precious things.

And the ruins of the divine soul are the only way to refine the soul and improve the soul power, but she doesn't know what the realm of soul power is and how it is divided.

When all the floating light is absorbed by the ruins of the soul, there is a kind of mood that is wide, as if you are in the vast universe, and you can enjoy the pleasure of traveling without constraints.

The sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps, which is a portrayal of her state of mind at this time.

In the sword mound, the cold wind was blowing, and the various weapons buried deep in the ground made a clattering sound, as if they were about to run out of the soil.

This sound even the ground seemed to shake, like a small earthquake, which made people palpitate.

Danbai, who was seriously injured and dying, was able to crawl out of the pit at this moment.

Not afraid of dying, dragging her body covered in blood, she approached the stunning girl holding the streamer floating sword body covered with frost step by step.

Her blood-stained face was mixed with dirt, and she couldn't see what it had been, but her fierce black eyes, full of resentment, stared at her like a cruel and bloodthirsty hungry wolf, and if possible, he would immediately pounce on her and tear her apart.

In those bloodshot eyes, there was a determination to get the sword even if they died together.

The strong gaze that could not be ignored fell on her all the time, and the wind frowned, raised the long sword, and looked at it carefully.

The purple and white streamer lingered on the sharp sword body, like a thin layer of frost sticking to it, and a cold meaning continued to overflow from the sword body.

The blade of the sword is about three fingers wide, and it is seamlessly integrated with the hilt.

Fingers are tapped on it, and a crisp 'ding dong' sound is clear.

The light sword aura lingered around the sword body, and it seemed to be a cold and piercing sword, but she didn't feel a little chill, but liked the cold feeling very much.

At the same time, as soon as she held it, she felt that her mind was clear and her mood was relaxed, and the fire and water elements in her body began to chase each other and entangle with each other.

While wandering in the meridians, take away the dirt inside, and suddenly feel refreshed and clear.

After this, Yu Feng clearly felt that the sword body was trembling, trembling with excitement, a joy to see the light of day again.

So clearly, it was conveyed to her!

With a 'whoosh', the sword broke free from her hand, like a small rocket, and with a swoop, it soared straight into the sky and into the clouds, but soon swooped down like a falcon, circling around her incessantly.

The purple-white streamer poured out like starlight, and the cool water vapor fell from the top of her head, fine and dense, but it could not wet her, but shrouded her in a dense mist.

I felt a burst of comfort all over my body, from the top of my head to the soles of my feet, as if it had washed away all the blockages all over her body, from the inside to the outside.

The sequelae of taking the berries of death have all disappeared!

Looking at the sword lying horizontally in front of her, the sharp sword body twisted around, as if dancing, and as if showing itself, very naughty.

It was originally a long sword, but it would expand and shrink and become shorter, and the sword body was as soft as a soft ribbon, and it took the initiative to run to the long black and soft hair behind her head, like an ordinary hair band, holding the black hair that poured out her back, and stopped moving.

Only the flowing streamer aura shows that it is not a mundane thing.

This sword is still conscious?

Youfeng was startled and touched the soft headband, it turned out that those legends about the sword spirit were real!

His eyes glanced at the bloody man who had been stunned, such a spirit sword, no wonder it would be coveted.

However, this sword is already hers, and it is not easy to find a good sword that suits her, how can she let it go?

Nangong Yehua, who was very close to Youfeng, reached out and touched her head, and there was a little intoxicating smile on her handsome and peerless face.

Looking at her deep phoenix eyes full of pampering, people unconsciously indulged in them, and the elegant and seductive sexy voice sounded in her ears, which was completely irresistible, "How?" ”

"Good!" Youfeng glanced at him, with a smile in his dark eyes, and asked him, "Have you chosen?" ”

There are so many weapons here, if you don't pick one or two, isn't it a waste of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"Hmm!" Nangong Yehua replied lightly, and the corners of his lips that were hooked by his face revealed his pleasure at this time.

Seeing that he is happy, he must have a good sword, and the wind really wants to see it, but...

The girl seemed to be stupefied by her sword, and she kept standing in front of her, still staring at her motionlessly, so Yufeng had to open her mouth to remind, "You, is there anything else?" ”

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was displeased.

Whoever stares at it with that kind of greedy gaze can't bear it for long.

With a light wave of the wind, the Shen Iron Giant Sword that Danyan stabbed with force turned into a streamer and dispersed, and now it seems that Shen Qin can't come back to his senses in the shock just now.

Staring at his empty hand in a daze, this, is this, the power of the Frost Sword?

Hearing the words of the wind, Danyan seemed to think of something, and immediately came back to her senses, looking at her with deep fear in her dark eyes, and took a few steps back.

I don't know what she wants to do, those unblinking eyes, have been vigilantly staring at the long sword she pulled out in her hand, as if if she is not careful, the sword will kill her.

"Hand over the Frost Sword!" Danbai, who was walking step by step, suddenly shouted, his tall body was already weak, and he could still pounce towards the ghost wind with a fierce speed like a hungry wolf pounced.

At the same time, he also pulled out a giant sword covered with rust, used enough spiritual power, and threw it at her in a desperate way.

That kind of strength, that kind of speed, is completely different from what he can exert.