Long Canghao didn't say anything more, imprinted a gentle kiss on Mo Zhuyue's forehead, gave her a reassuring look, and then, walked to the high platform alone, and stood beside Jianjian Sword, Long Canghao felt what Jianhua Sword was looking for in his body, and there was something in his body that was attracting Jianhua Sword.

A flash of joy flashed in Long Canghao's eyes, he liked the breath on the Jianwei Sword, the same as his breath, this was his foundation.

At this moment, Long Canghao was facing away from Mo Zhuyue, and Mo Zhuyue couldn't see any expression on his face at all, but clenched his fists very nervously, as if he was worried.

Long Canghao looked at the Jianxi Sword that was close at hand, the evil qi on the Jianjian Sword had overlapped with him, and his body was very useful, it seemed that the evil qi of the Jianjiao Sword was the nutrients he needed in his body!

Long Canghao stretched out his hand, and when his hand touched the pancake of the Jianhua Sword, immediately, a cloud of black gas wrapped him, Long Canghao's brows furrowed, and a sharp pain came from his palm, like a pinprick, but there was a toxin spreading in his body, which was very uncomfortable.

If Long Canghao was facing Mo Zhuyue at this moment, then Mo Zhuyue would definitely be able to see that Long Canghao's eyes had turned a bright purple red, which was a strange color, and on the Sky Continent, there has always been a rumor circulating......

The purple-red eyes are the eyes peculiar to a certain creature.

It's a pity that Mo Zhuyue didn't see it.

The ginseng doll stood behind Long Canghao, he was on guard, although he was a spiritual creature in this anti-heaven mountain range, his existence was to suppress the Jianhua Sword, however, the Jianhua Sword had not been removed for thousands of years, and it had already become a hidden danger, and it was destined that someone would come here to take the Jianhui Sword, he could not disobey Tianming, nor could he violate his mission.

Long Canghao used all the strength of his body to raise the Jianwei sword high, and the sharp sword body pointed at the sky, and suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the changes were unpredictable.

Long Canghao's purple-red eyes looked at the sky, and they became deeper and deeper.

The evil qi around the Jianwei Sword surrounded Long Canghao's body, and the posture in that was like it was about to devour Long Canghao.

"......"

Mo Zhuyue breathed nervously, and his head went blank, as if he was trapped in the darkness in the Heaven-Defying Mountain Range, trying to wrap him inside.

Mo Zhuyue's footsteps paused, and he was about to rush forward.

The ginseng doll grabbed her at Mo Zhuyue's heels: "Don't move, he can still deal with it at this moment, if he can't deal with it, the master will take action." ”

Mo Zhuyue's eyes have not left Long Canghao's hard back, her lips are pursed tightly, the breath on her body has become tense and cold, the former ruthlessness towards others has returned to her at this moment, her nature is cold and ruthless, and she will only become tender when facing a person, however, now that he is in prison, she is powerless.

The wind and clouds faded unpredictably, the sky returned to a piece of tranquility, and the black evil aura that surrounded Long Canghao also disappeared, Long Canghao's eyes had returned to black, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sword is finally his.

It really took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, but I didn't expect it to become a thing in his hands so quickly.