Suddenly, his originally unfocused gaze turned his head and looked at the Jianxian Sword in front of him with a sneer.

"Don't you want to cooperate with me and conquer the world?"

The black giant sword hovered in mid-air, and the black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed at this time, but the black giant sword seemed to be unwilling and made a final struggle.

"I don't need you to control my affairs with an ancient magic sword."

In an instant, that domineering, that arrogance, that different breath, Long Canghao waved his big hand, and the black giant sword in front of him instantly dissipated.

There was a loud bang, and the black giant sword was like glass shattering, splashing everywhere.

"Did you really just give up?"

The moment the black giant sword disappeared, a figure appeared in front of Long Canghao, a domineering handsome man in black and Long Canghao were carved out of a mold, in other words, the man standing opposite Long Canghao at this time was the darkness that Long Canghao's heart could not dissipate.

The dark Long Canghao glared angrily, and the wind swept around the dark Long Canghao: "For the sake of a woman, you want to give up everything? ”

Facing a man who was exactly the same as himself, a domineering smile filled the corners of Long Canghao's mouth.

"What I want will naturally get my hands, you are just my puppets, and I will conquer this world. I don't need to rely on you puppets, though. ”

Turning around, he ignored the shouts of the dark dragon Canghao behind him, and strode forward, disappearing into the dark sky like clouds and mist rising under his feet.

And the ancient divine sword, the Jianxian Sword, just disappeared in the world.

The enchantment composed of dozens of icicles gradually disappeared, and the black qi on the icicles was completely gone, looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Zhuyue put down the demon qin in his hand and strode forward, and threw himself into the arms of Jiang Long Canghao.

"Cang, you really make me proud."

Unable to express his feelings in words, Mo Zhuyue just looked at Long Canghao, and just kept watching.

And Long Canghao looked at the lover in his arms, stretched out his big hand, caressed Mo Zhuyue's cheeks with both hands, lowered his head and kissed Mo Zhuyue's lips fiercely with a domineering kiss.

There is no need for many words or actions to show it at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, knowing that the woman in his arms was crimson, Long Canghao reluctantly let go of Mo Zhuyue.

"Yue'er, thank you for being by my side."

Now that she was in his arms, he felt like he was holding the world.

Long Canghao knew that the Demon Zhuyue in the Illusion Nightmare was not an entity, but a phantom illusion of the Demon Zhuyue with the sound of the piano, and the Demon Zhuyue poured all his love for him into the sound of the piano, which pulled him back from the boundless dark place.

"Thank me?"

There was no doubt in her eyes, she obviously didn't do anything, but Cang looked like a different person. The evil aura on his body has also disappeared.

Evil ......

"Cang, the evil aura on your body?"

With her eyes widened, Mo Zhuyue searched Long Canghao's body with both hands, and she couldn't feel the slightest evil qi, nor did she feel the dark aura of the Jianxuan Sword.

What happened in the Nightmare of Cang's Illusion?

The big hand held Mo Zhuyue's hands tightly, and Long Canghao lowered his head again and kissed the sweet fragrance fiercely.

"Yue'er, I love you."

The Jianhua Sword has completely disappeared from this world, and he doesn't need it anymore.