Chapter 31: Surrender?
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The faint blue light flowed, very soft, and the energy fluctuating in the sky was like thousands of dark clouds, scattered around, and the sound was more like a greedy hungry wolf at the moment. He completely forgot that he was once a powerhouse in the Heavenly Yuan Realm.
"Wind Devil's Hands!"
Lust Yin made a move, and all the strong battle qi in his body burst out at this moment, and he would not leave Long Yan a chance to live.
The black light flickered, and countless stones floated strangely, and after the baptism of black light, a seemingly invisible but real stone sword was gradually formed. Guided by the black light, Shi Jian pointed his spearhead at Long Yan.
"Puff~~~"
That's right, this is a **naked deterrent, but how could Long Yan of the Tiandan Realm withstand the powerful energy attack of Lust Yin?
"You want me to hand over the Holy Soul Sword, dream!"
Long Yan gritted his teeth, and faintly, all the battle qi in his body was forcibly injected into the Holy Soul Sword by Long Yan, not only that, but Long Yan also cut a hole in his hand, allowing the Holy Soul Sword to absorb it.
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. Long Yan knew very well in his heart that if this move could not be fatal, then what was waiting for him was undoubtedly death.
However, he underestimated the strength of the powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm, no matter how strong the Horcrux was, Long Yan couldn't exert all his power at all, plus there was no Soul Spirit, this Holy Soul Sword was just a remnant, although it had the power of a Horcrux, but it had no power of a Horcrux.
The moonlight was bright, and the Holy Horcruxes were radiant, carrying a faint beast moan, like the Beast King had descended into the world. In an instant, the earth cracked, and the cave and mountain shook.
Long Yan held the trembling Holy Soul Sword, and at this moment, he realized that the so-called unity of man and sword can break the world, but Long Yan is only for his own selfishness, and the Holy Soul Sword is just a weapon for him to slaughter.
However, it was too late, and the Holy Soul Sword seemed to understand Long Yan's heart, and instantly broke out of Long Yan's control, desperately stabbing at Silent Sound. It wants to give its master the slightest chance to escape.
Suddenly, the dark clouds were thick, the crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky, the wind hit in an instant, and in mid-air, an old man loomed, floating with the wind, uncertain, like a ghost.
"No mercy!"
The old man had no feelings, only endless killing in his heart, and his indifferent face carried a look that terrified heaven and earth.
With a soft shout, the astonishing sword qi that roamed in the sky, like a galloping horse, slammed towards the sound of the voice.
"Stop!"
Long Yan knew that the old man was the Holy Soul Sword, and if this sword fell, it was very likely that he would be shattered, not that he was worried about losing a Horcrux, but that he was a friend, a friend who fought on the battlefield.
"Is this the Holy Soul Sword Weapon Spirit?" The sinister laughter came to an abrupt end, replaced by shock, Long Yan was nothing more than the Heavenly Pill Realm, not only could he be recognized by the Instrument Spirit, but he was also willing to sacrifice his life for him. "Is this surrender?"
It was unbelievable that a high-flying machine spirit would surrender to a Heavenly Pill Realm whose cultivation was so weak that it exploded. There are generally two types of machine spirits, freedom and surrender. Freedom means that when a machine spirit chooses you, if your life is in danger, it has the right to cut off any connection between you and it, and then find another master.
And surrender, if the master dies, the machine spirit will not live, and can only follow its master for the rest of his life. Therefore, when the owner is threatened with death, it will not hesitate to appear in front of the owner.
And weapons with machine spirits, they have human minds, and generally do not choose to surrender. But today, I saw it.
"Long Yan, you will definitely die today!" "Woo Yin has decided that no matter what the cost, he must kill Long Yan. Otherwise, the fate that awaits him in the Demon Yin Sect will be perdition.
Because of the surrender of the Holy Soul Sword, he has undergone earth-shaking changes in Long Yan, if he is allowed to continue to grow, looking at the endless sea, I am afraid that there will also be a place for Long Yan.
Although the spirit of the Holy Soul Sword had awakened, the sound was not afraid at all, because Long Yan couldn't control it at all.
The battle qi was surging, and if the large energy vortex was gathered, and all of them were injected into the stone sword by the sound of the thirst, it was obvious that he was going to make the last fight.
Black air currents spread across the sky, and without the light of the moon, the stars were swallowed up, as if the end was coming.
"Boom !!!"
The explosion was shocking, Long Yan was thrown into a hill dozens of meters away by the air current, blood gushed out, his face was like white paper, and there was no trace of blood.
Looking at the sky stupidly, crystal clear tears swirled in his eyes, the Holy Soul Sword was broken, what face did he have to see the Peerless Emperor,
"Ahh
Lust for sound is okay, just some skin trauma, but now, he has completely lost his mind, you know, if he has the Holy Soul Sword, then the Demon Sound Sect will have the strength to compete with the Guiyun Sect, because of Long Yan, this short dream was shattered in an instant.
The heart demon, who had already controlled the body of Lust, slowly walked towards Long Yan, he must kill Long Yan with his own hands to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Haha, Yinyin, you didn't expect it!" Long Yan laughed heartily after enduring the severe pain, even if he died here today, he would have no regrets.
"I make you laugh. ”
Anger arose, and the strong battle qi rushed in his fist, and he hit Long Yan with all his strength, and he wanted to slowly torture Long Yan to death.
"Puff~~~"
Long Yan didn't snort, gritted his teeth, his whole body was numb, it seemed that he was no longer under his control, and he didn't feel any pain.
"Bullying a person from the Heavenly Pill Realm, this is what you are capable of?" Just as Woo Yin was about to kill him, there was a burning heat behind him, and a huge fireball struck him. Fortunately, he was agile and dodged in time.
If so, then he probably won't even have a chance to escape.
"Who's it, get out of here!" yelled (to be continued!)
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