Chapter 129: The Holy Light is Bright, the Magic Light is Fierce (Ask for Subscription, Third Update)

Evil thoughts have been sealed in the box for thousands of years, and the willpower is also extremely strong.

At this time, in the sky above the hall, there was a faint gas converging, which was so thin that it could not even be seen clearly by the naked eye.

It floated slowly, landed on Mu Yan's head, and swished, and got in.

Mu Yan sensed it instantly, and another thing entered his mind.

"Damn, what kind of mess is this?Why is there another one?" Mu Yan was going crazy.

"It's me. The voice came, with weakness.

"Brother Qing?" When Mu Yan heard this, he was overjoyed, and shouted wahaha: "Evil thoughts, we are now two to one, you are finished." ”

Evil thoughts were shocked: "You guys aren't dead yet?"

Brother Qing said: "Fortunately, I kept my heart and laid down my back hand, otherwise it would really disappear." ”

Evil Thoughts sneered: "You are so weak now, I will swallow you first, and then deal with that kid." ”

Brother Qing said: "Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed good, you have deceived the entire Shu Mountain for thousands of years, and now you still show the fox's tail, today is your end, even if you die together, I will get rid of you for the common people in the world." ”

In Mu Yan's soul sea, two figures suddenly appeared.

One is dressed in white and has a dusty temperament, it is Brother Qing.

The other was wearing a black robe, although his face was the same as Brother Qing's, but his evil aura was fierce, and it was that wisp of evil thoughts.

Both of them were fighting in the sky, and even if they were far apart, the flames of hatred were intertwined in the void.

In the sea of souls, in addition to them, all of Mu Yan's fighting souls are suspended here.

In an inconspicuous corner, the lightning strike wood that was broken in two suddenly moved a few times as if it had sensed it.

The evil thought shouted: "Swallow you, I am the only Li Taiqing in this world." ”

Black light erupted from his body, spreading continuously, obscuring most of the soul sea.

Even the corners are covered.

The black light even drowned out the lightning strike wood.

And at this moment, the unexpected happened.

Half of the lightning striking wood shook a few times, and it actually absorbed the black light, as if this energy was a huge tonic, greedily absorbed.

In a few moments, all the black light in the vicinity disappeared.

On the other hand, the evil thoughts are in full swing with Brother Qing, the sword light is raging, criss-crossing, fortunately this is the sea of souls, if it is outside, I am afraid that the sky will be torn apart.

The half-cut lightning strike wood tasted the sweetness and moved unsatisfied.

It seemed that the evil thought was full of fragrance.

With a whoosh, this half of the lightning strike wood flew over, and the speed was unparalleled.

The evil thoughts were fighting heartily, but they didn't expect that they would be attacked in this sea of souls.

A shadow is near!

I only heard a scream, and the lightning strike wood was already attached to the evil thought.

In an instant, the body of the evil thought became blurred and began to crumble.

"What, I'm going to be finished! no!" Evil thoughts struggled violently, a large amount of energy was lost, and they were dying.

Brother Qing was dumbfounded, just watching, the evil thoughts were completely swallowed by the half of the lightning strike wood, and there was nothing left.

The arrogant evil thoughts finally ushered in the end, and the original with the true colors of a generation of heroes has now ended up being swallowed alive.

At this time, the other half of the lightning strike wood also flew over and hung above Brother Qing's head, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Brother Qing sighed: "Mu Yan, my energy is also going to run out now, rather than disappearing completely, it is better to become a part of your fighting soul." ”

Mu Yan's voice also floated in: "Brother Qing, what are you going to do?"

Brother Qing stretched out his arms, as if to welcome a new student: "Come on, let me be a part of you." ”

The lightning strike wood in the sky poured out a moon-like light.

Brother Qing was shrouded in moonlight, as if bathing in fairy light, and he looked like he had the temperament of a fairy.

His body blurred, turning into a ray of light, sinking into the lightning strike wood.

Suddenly, the lightning strike wood was full of light, and immediately after, the other half of the lightning strike wood also flew in, and the two halves of the body stood side by side in the air, releasing light at the same time.

It's just that one holy light is shining, and the other is a magic light.

Mu Yan's consciousness sank, and when he saw this scene in the sea of souls, his heart was extremely shocked.

"Could it be ......" A burst of excitement flowed in his chest, and a bold idea emerged from Mu Yan.

In the next moment, the two halves of lightning struck each other, and their morphological changes changed.

All turned into incomparably wide greatswords, the difference is that one is sacred, the other is dark.

The lightning strike wood fighting soul that was broken into two pieces actually condensed into two different divine swords!

Although there is no sound of the rules of the martial arts world here, Mu Yan has long been one with the lightning strike wood, and he felt it the moment it was resurrected and reborn.

"My old fellow, you have finally been resurrected, and you have evolved above the royal level. ”

After Brother Qing and the evil thoughts were absorbed, now that Mu Yan had regained control of his body, he was extremely excited now.

In the sea of souls, the two divine swords were also emitting dragon groans, looking very excited.

With a whoosh, Mu Yan's right hand was raised.

Two streamers of light flew out of the body, suspended in the air, and turned into two divine swords.

The divine sword buzzed and ran into Mu Yan's arms, very intimate.

"We're back together again. Mu Yan's eyes were covered with a layer of wetness, and the lightning strike wood led him to the road of the strong, and saved his life, and his feelings were extremely deep.

His eyes drooped, these two swords, both four feet long and three inches wide, were veritable heavy swords.

Absorbing Brother Qing's sword, showing the color of red gold, under the touch of his eyes, there was a stinging sensation, this sword carries boundless justice, judging all evils.

This sword has its own name, the Sword of the Holy King!

On the other hand, the sword that absorbed evil thoughts was cold all over its body, containing a strong demonic aura, just like an evil soldier, and its momentum was even more terrifying than the Saint King Sword.

The name of this sword is called, Demon Yuan Sword!

At the top of their hilts, one is shaped like a bright sun, and the other is a pair of incomparably hideous magic horns, the contrast is obvious, as if it is good and evil, and it looks incompatible.

However, they all belong to the same fighting spirit, and their different styles are flawlessly blended together, which looks very harmonious.

"One soul and two weapons?" Mu Yan muttered.

Even in the history of mankind, there is no such record.

"Mu Yan... Mu Yan..."A voice sounded in his head.

Mu Yan was suddenly frightened, and his vigilance rose: "Who is it?"

"It's me. The voice was a little weak, and the breath was like a gossamer.

The more Mu Yan listened, the more familiar he became, and he asked in surprise, "Brother Qing?"

"Yes, I became a part of your fighting spirit, but my consciousness remained. Li Taiqing said.

Mu Yan was very pleased, but a terrible guess emerged, and he hurriedly said: "What about the consciousness of evil thoughts, won't it be retained." ”

Li Taiqing said: "It may be that your fighting spirit thinks that I have no ill will towards you, so I left my consciousness." But the evil thoughts were completely devoured, and the consciousness was completely wiped out. ”