This voice came from the Sword of Blood, accompanied by the dark red light around it, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

The somber voice echoed throughout the Shield of Light, breathtaking.

The old man's originally rosy cheeks had turned pale by this time, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he had to lean against the metal wall behind him to barely stand.

What a deterrent!

The pressure that was originally released by the old man in front of Mu Yunfei was directly shattered in this sudden dark red light, and there was no pressure at all.

Not only was the old man of the magic weapon spirit surprised, but even his eyes widened when he saw the dark red light bursting from this bloodline sword.

Moreover, this bloodline sword actually made a sound.

What does this mean?

It means that there is also a magic weapon spirit in his bloodline sword! And looking at this posture, it will definitely not be lower than the level of this old man of the Bright Shield.

Looking at the old man's frightened appearance, Mu Yunfei suddenly had a feeling that the spirit of this magic weapon in his bloodline sword must be an extremely powerful existence.

The old man's face was close to pale at this time, and he asked tremblingly, "Dare to ...... Dare to ask Your Excellency ......"

"Needless to say. The gloomy voice spoke again, interrupting the old man's words, and then continued, "Let them go." ”

The words were still extremely brief, but they contained a strong killing intent.

Mu Yunfei stood aside, even if this momentum was not aimed at him, but just standing next to him, he could still feel the strong pressure generated by this dark red aura at this time.

One can imagine what kind of existence the old man endured.

He didn't speak, just stood quietly and watched what was happening in front of him. So far, at least, everything is working in his favor.

This time, when he heard that the three of them should be let go, the old man did not refuse directly, but fell silent and stopped talking.

For him, letting go of these three people is undoubtedly equivalent to awakening its former pain to a certain extent, and it will also completely shatter the seemingly paranoid idea that it has been taking as the norm for all these years.

At this moment, its heart was full of entanglement.

"Let them go!" the gloomy voice urged, apparently impatient with the old man's silence.

The dark red light on the Bloodline Sword surged, blooming with a dazzling light, obviously ready to strike. At that moment, it seemed that the surroundings were still, and Mu Yunfei could even clearly hear that his heartbeat was speeding up little by little, as if death was coming.

The Bloodline Sword was now completely out of his control, independent of his body.

It could be seen that this was the last time that the spirit of the magic weapon that seemed to be the sword of bloodline warned the old man, and this was a chance to leave a way for it to survive.

Mu Yunfei had a feeling that with the powerful power contained in the spirit of the magic weapon in this bloodline sword, even without the consent of the old man, he could directly break the Bright Holy Shield, after all, in the simple competition of magic weapon grades, the bloodline sword had never lost.

The Magic Weapon Spirit of the Light Shield looked at the scene in front of him, sighed secretly, took a deep breath, and nodded with difficulty. It didn't dare not agree, and the aura emanating from the bloodline sword in front of it was far beyond what it could handle.

A nod was so hard for him that the beliefs he had been pursuing for years were shattered.

But at the moment he agreed, it was as if something was shattering in his heart.

A strange warm current spread throughout its body, moistening its frightened and stiffened body, and the golden light that had been dimmed by the suppression of the bloodline sword brightened again.

"Oh?" the somber voice snorted in surprise, and then stopped speaking.

The dark red light gradually faded, and the surrounding area returned to a state shrouded in holy light, and the bloodline sword slowly flew back into Mu Yunfei's hand, and with a flash of light and shadow, it entered his body.

Everything seemed to be happening as if in a dream.

"Kids. At this moment, the spirit of the magic weapon of the Bright Shield called softly, and his tone was unexpectedly kind.

"I still want to thank you for the spirit of the magic weapon in the sword!" the old man sighed, "If it weren't for the pressure it brought me, maybe I would have been trapped in my current state forever, bound by everything in the past, I really didn't expect that I would have the day of enlightenment!" Speaking of this, the old man actually left a faint golden tear.

"Mingwu?" Mu Yunfei asked puzzled.

"Yes, the spirit of the magic weapon will enter a certain bottleneck period when it is strong to a certain extent, and this enlightenment is the opportunity to help us break through and enter the next level, and it is precisely because of this enlightenment that I have figured out some things. The old man patiently explained, "The enlightenment just now calmed the pain in my heart, and I also settled my painful memories at that moment. ”

"Thank you, little one. As he spoke, the old man actually bowed to Mu Yunfei.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Mu Yunfei hurriedly shook his head, although he didn't know much about the enlightenment of the spirit of this magic weapon, it was obvious that the old man in front of him had already decided to let them go, which was nothing more than a good thing.

He slowly stepped forward, helped the illusory figure of the spirit of this magic weapon up, and said with a wry smile, "That senior, now, can you?"

"No problem, I'll let you out, that little fat man, I will also open my heart and communicate with him in the future, this realization is really too late, the old man regrets it!" the spirit of the magic weapon sighed, and then with a wave of his hand, the surrounding light and shadow changed.

At this time, there was a small warehouse in front of him, and Nana and Bei Linfeng were standing next to him, looking at him with a look of disbelief, but more of a surprise.

The Bright Shield had shrunk to its normal size and lay on the ground beside it.

And just as the three of them looked at each other, a golden light suddenly flashed on the Bright Shield, and a light and shadow appeared out of thin air, exuding a divine aura.

This person is the same person just now, the spirit of the magic weapon of the Bright Shield.

At this time, he was looking at Beilinfeng, whose eyes were already the size of a light bulb, and said slowly, "Child, I am the spirit of the magic weapon of this Bright Shield, my name is 'Guanghua', I am very happy and honored to choose you as my new host, and I look forward to cooperating with you in the future." ”

Mu Yunfei stood beside him, although he had seen the old man's calm tone just now, but when he thought of the previous ......

But it's really flattering.

Beilinfeng's head lit frantically like a chicken pecking rice, as if every word Guanghua said was perfect and worthy of recognition.

This couldn't help but make Guanghua smile, and he also added a little affection for the little fat man in front of him.

Slowly turned his head to Mu Yunfei and nodded to him meaningfully. and vanished.

In Mu Yunfei's opinion, this should be thanking for the grace of enlightenment.

From the window at the top of the warehouse, it was already night, starlit, and the night was exceptionally quiet.

Pulling up Nana's soft little hand beside him, the touch was as warm as jade, soft as cotton, and warmed his heart.

Bei Linfeng beside him was still immersed in the joy of seeing the spirit of the magic weapon at this time, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Mu Yunfei picked up the Bright Shield on the ground, which was still shining with a little golden light, slapped it on Bei Linfeng's body, and said, "Fatty, it is said that layers of traps have been set up outside, it's up to you." ”

"Wrap it around me. Bei Linfeng smiled and picked up the Bright Shield and walked outside with the two of them.

Just now, when he took over the Bright Shield, the enlightenment of that layer of ability slowly appeared in his mind, and gradually fused into it.

This is the help that the Spirit of the Magic Weapon brings to him.

The traps set by ordinary humans were still extremely low-level, and under the effect of the light defense realm released by the Light Shield, those dark arrows could not get close to them in the slightest.

This is how the three of them slowly entered the city.

In the sky, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the three of them like white feathers, and the night breeze was blowing, everything was so hazy, harmonious, and quiet.

After the episode, the task was also back on track, but one after another questions appeared in Mu Yunfei's heart.

So who was the man who intercepted them on the plane?

The contract has been made, so why didn't Zorya show up?

What kind of existence is the spirit of the magic weapon in the sword of his own bloodline?

Everything seems to be getting complicated......

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