"Even the Heavenly Sword Old Man's divine weapon has been shattered, and now only the sword soul form remains, and that battle to destroy the world is really terrifying. ”

"It seems that this sword soul intends to devour this sword and regain its former glory. ”

Xiaolong's voice kept echoing in Wang Yan's mind, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But his shocking voice is enough to show that his heart is not at peace at the moment.

"Devour this knife and regain its former glory?!"

Wang Yan felt a little incredible, after all, this long knife was a high-grade artifact.

And the Heavenly Sword is just a low-grade artifact, and now it only has the form of a sword soul left.

The two are not of the same order at all, how to devour?

As if he saw what Wang Yan was thinking, Xiaolong smiled coldly, "The Heavenly Sword Old Monster really has a plan and wants to be reborn with the sword soul." ”

"It's a pity that he met Uncle Long, and even if he is a peerless sword god who has been alone for thousands of years, he will also be destroyed!"

Just as Wang Yan was thinking about what Xiaolong meant by these words, the Dissolving Heaven God Ring suddenly shot out a red light.

Xiaolong appeared in front of Wang Yan, his long fiery red hair as hot as the sun, and it was windless.

"Heavenly Sword Old Monster, this seat knows that your remnant soul still exists, hidden in the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul. ”

"You want to use this boy's hand to restore the form of the Heavenly Sword, which is the day you are reborn. ”

"It's a pity that you met this seat, and the plan that you have been thinking about for thousands of years will eventually come to naught!"

When the words landed, Xiaolong suddenly flicked his fingers, and a streamer burst out of his hand!

The speed of this streamer was so fast that even Wang Yan couldn't see it clearly.

I saw the streamer appear, and the space instantly cracked a pitch-black trace.

In the next moment, this streamer struck the spine of the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul with unmistakable accuracy, causing it to tremble for a while.

It's like a beast roaring in the sky, exuding its own ferocity, suddenly attacked by the world-destroying thunder.

The Heavenly Sword Sword Soul trembled at this moment, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time!

This scene came too suddenly, so that Wang Yan didn't even have time to react.

I saw that the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul trembled incessantly, and after a few breaths, a majestic phantom suddenly walked out from the bright and smooth sword body.

In an instant, Wang Yan's pupils shrank, because this phantom was none other than the old man of the Heavenly Sword!

"You are the instrument spirit of the Extreme Heaven Great Venerable Divine Weapon?!"

The old man of the Heavenly Sword looked at Xiaolong with a shocked expression, completely ignoring Wang Yan's existence.

It seems that in his eyes, there is only Xiaolong here, and there is nothing else.

When I met Wang Yan, those deep and vast eyes were full of shock at the moment.

With a heavy cold snort, Xiaolong said disdainfully: "Even my lord's rebirth plan has been shattered, and you still want to borrow the sword to be reborn, a fool's dream!"

The old man of Heavenly Sword was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Originally, the old man thought that there was a three-point chance of success, but now that he meets you, there is no point left in this three-point chance. ”

When the words fell, the old man of the Heavenly Sword sighed faintly, and then turned his head to look at Wang Yan.

The deep and vast eyes are as sharp as knives, and wherever the gaze goes, there seems to be no secret in the world.

"Good luck boy, the old man's lifelong inheritance will be handed over to you. ”

"If you bury the old man's reputation, you will inevitably be attacked by the Heavenly Sword!"

Wang Yan looked at this scene dumbfounded, and his brain could barely turn.

This series of changes shocked him more and more.

First of all, the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul automatically broke through the Heavenly Dissolving God Ring and flew out, wanting to devour this high-grade artifact long knife.

Then Xiaolong appeared, and the old man of the Heavenly Sword who should have disappeared between heaven and earth reappeared.

"You don't have to threaten him, this kid still doesn't understand what's going on, and thinks you really have a fate with him and give him a lifelong inheritance. ”

Having said this, Xiaolong suddenly sighed softly, "Heavenly Sword, this seat is very curious, in that battle of destroying the world, how did you survive with your cultivation?"

The illusory figure of the Heavenly Sword Old Man trembled, as if he had fallen into a terrifying memory.

After a few breaths, the Heavenly Sword Old Man shook his head, "Tens of millions of years have already passed, so why mention it again." ”

"Since you are the instrument spirit of the divine weapon held by the Great Emperor of the Extreme Heaven, you should know why the battle to destroy the world started. ”

"If expected, this kid has also obtained the inheritance of the Great Venerable of the Extreme Heaven, and I hope he can regain the style of the Great Venerable in the past. ”

After the old man of the Heavenly Sword finished speaking, he sighed faintly, looking at Wang Yan with burning eyes, and the illusory figure slowly disappeared between this heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared.

But the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul let out an extremely poignant sword groan at this moment, as if it was bidding farewell to the Heavenly Sword Old Man.

"You stinky boy, since you have obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Old Man, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"If Uncle Long doesn't wake up today, I'm afraid that everything you will do in the future will make a wedding dress for others!"

Xiaolong glared at Wang Yan with hatred and hatred, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Wang Yan once again set off a storm of sound in his mind.

"What appeared just now was the last trace of the remnant soul left by the old man of the Heavenly Sword in this heaven and earth, but due to the power of Uncle Long, he was forced to disperse his remnant soul and die completely. ”

"In the future, you can rest assured that you can practice all the inheritances of the Heavenly Sword Old Man, but there is one more thing that you kid must do right now, and Uncle Long can't interfere in this matter at all. ”

Wang Yan froze slightly, "What's the matter?"

"The Heavenly Sword Sword Soul devours this high-grade artifact!"

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "You also saw it, this high-grade artifact is not something I can resist at all." ”

"I can't even break the illusion created by the sword intent, how can I help the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul devour this sword?"

Wang Yan's words came out, but he was silent when he answered, as if Xiaolong had fallen into a deep sleep again.

Waiting patiently for a while, Xiaolong's voice still did not come out, and Wang Yan sighed helplessly.

Looking at the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul trembling incessantly, Yu Yu said, "I know that you are psychic, but I really can't help you right now. ”

"If you want to devour this knife, you have to rely on yourself. ”

When the words fell, Wang Yan looked at the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul, and suddenly recalled Xiaolong's previous words in his mind.

Originally, he had decided to leave the valley, but the little dragon suddenly woke up and stopped him from leaving.

He said that there was something in the cave that was the opportunity he needed, and gave it to the scales to break the ban.

Could it be that the chance mentioned in Xiaolong's mouth is this high-grade artifact?

But this high-grade artifact Wang Yan couldn't control it at all, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul couldn't wait to devour this sword at the moment.

To put it simply, this opportunity does not belong to Wang Yan, but to the Heavenly Sword Soul.

"That's what you want?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Wang Yan's ears.

Suddenly, Wang Yan frowned and slowly turned around.

I saw Han Qianjue and the others appear not far behind him, and several of them stared at the long knife slanted into the mountain wall with burning eyes, revealing a fiery color.

(End of chapter)