Chapter 37: Confession of the Lord by Spilled Blood

Hearing this, Yue Tianhuang walked to Yun Mohong's side, blinked his right eye, and said deliberately: "Brother Yun, how do you know that we will not hold a sword against each other in the future?" What if, by accident, we end up with a life-and-death feud? ”

"If there really is that day, I must have been healed by you, and you saved a life, even if there is really a life and death feud, I will give you this life directly, how can I use a sword to kill?" Yun Mohong replied seriously.

When he said this, he was a little embarrassed to call Yue Tianhuang.

Then, the two of them took a turn around the palace again, but unfortunately apart from the two pairs of swords, there was nothing else to gain.

Yue Tianhuang was slightly disappointed.

I thought that there would be some elixir that could cure his Gu poison again.

However, this time the level of the secret realm opening is not high, and it is already good to have this pair of swords.

The two pairs of swords are both pale golden hilts, the hilts are exquisite, each inlaid with precious red and sapphires, and there is a faint divine power in the gemstones.

The red one was a female sword, and the blade was as hot as volcanic lava.

Lan's sword was a male sword, and the sword body was as cold as a thousand years of ice, but it was just enough to restrain the scorching Gu poison in Yun Mohong's body, so that if he had another attack of Gu poison in the future, it could alleviate some of the pain.

These two pairs of swords seem to have come from the same swordsmith.

As for which ancient power it is, I don't know.

Suddenly, both of them had a pain in their fingers.

But it was two swords, each of which suddenly pierced their fingers, and the blood flowed down the fingertips and dripped onto the sword, and suddenly a kind of telepathy was connected with the sword in their respective hands......

"Yan Feng."

"Kungo."

The names of the red and blue swords appear on their respective swords.

These are two swords that have taken the initiative to confess their master.

At this moment, Yue Tianhuang was a little confused in his heart, these two swords were extremely spiritual, and through that scene, the sword moves imprinted in his mind were also very powerful.

And so, something that became theirs?

Moon Tilting Phoenix was a little unable to come back to his senses.

What she didn't know was that Yun Mohong already knew that there would be two pairs of swords in today's secret realm.

At this time, the secret guard who followed them into the secret realm reminded him with some concern: "Master, these two ancient swords were given to him by the head of the family and several elders as a dowry for you to marry the prime minister's daughter...... How do you speak to the heads of the family and the elders? ”

When Yun Mohong heard this, he said in a tone of nonchalance, and said unhappily: "What do I need to explain?" Then I won't ask to marry the prime minister's daughter! ”

"But ......"

"Stand down!" Yun Mohong's decision did not allow for a trace of doubt.

"Yes, master."

The dark guard couldn't, so he had to retreat.

They used their divine sense to communicate, and the moon tilted unnoticed.

"Xiao Huang, these two swords are ancient swords, it's too eye-catching to take them out like this, I'm afraid that they will be coveted by others and cause trouble, I'll use magic power to help you disguise it." Yun Mohong said suddenly at this time.

"Brother Yun, you are so careful!" Yue Tinghuang hurriedly handed over the sword.

I saw a majestic phantom power in Yun Mohong's palm, gently wrapping the sword body.

Suddenly, the sword body started from the hilt, and all of a sudden there were rusty stains, and the gems were also hidden, and the whole thing became an iron sword with an unsightly appearance.

Then, he did the same, and disguised the Kunwu sword in his hand as well.

Looking at it this way, not only did the appearance of the two swords become extremely ordinary, but even the aura of the divine sword was also converging and not being revealed.