One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

War sprinted in three steps, pulling out the ghost-patterned heavy sword inserted into the ground, like a sharp sword straight into the sky.

The sword in Virgil's scabbard stirred up a visible luster of soul element power, causing a terrifying flow of soul element light.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, like the bright sun, the radiant soul element rays tore, destroy, and assimilate, all the matter and atoms, and the holy white luster of the powerful soul element gang wind was spotless.

The sword that pierced Cangxiong confronted Virgil's sword light strongly, annihilated, and dissipated.

The dazzling light made Long Beiming have to cover his eyes, even if this is the light emitted by the Yuan Force of this attribute, it will still burn his eyes, at this moment Long Beiming knew that in the distant past, they were friends and enemies.

It wasn't until one day, when the great battle that fell apart swept them, that they realized that the last remaining person, the one who knew them best, was actually their old enemy

That's why, Virgil would agree to War's words, and if he loses, please let his inheritors live and leave him a memory for the future.

"Sun Flash"

This is the ability of the Enma Sword Style, and Long Beiming's current qualifications are still far from learning this, but from Virgil's hands, it is really like the sun hanging high in the sky, shining on everything and burning living beings.

As the blazing soul source light slowly dissipated and disappeared, the afterimage of WAR fell from the sky, and gradually turned into green smoke and dissipated in the process of falling.

Virgil won, he was still suspended in the air, the surrounding soul light had not yet dissipated, like a child attached to his mother, Liang Xiao's face was dazed and fearful, in his impression that war was invincible, no one could defeat the existence, and the entire worldview was subverted.

Long Beiming and Virgil were not happy, Long Beiming could see that Virgil only had this one friend left, although both of them were afterimages, and they would dissipate permanently, but that feeling was not good, and even sad.

They used to be enemies, but after countless hours they found that the one who knew themselves best and understood them the most was the enemy

Meteor stood up from the Chenxing gold, bowed slowly to Virgil in the sky, and said slowly: "Once a great existence, you won, I will keep my promise." ”

Virgil walked down alone in the sky, but Long Beiming found that Virgil's afterimage was also drifting little by little, but the speed of drifting was very slow, like drifting fine sand.

"My time is running out, I can only protect you so much, and when we are defeated, we know that we are not omnipotent, we will also rot. ”

Speaking of this, Virgil pointed to Long Beiming's eyebrows, and in a trance, Long Beiming seemed to see a gray-haired old man kneeling in front of a luxurious cemetery, and his sad tears did not know how much time had passed, and they had gathered into a stream, even if the old man was dead

A burst of loud bell-like voices sounded in Long Beiming's ears.

"Heaven and earth are formed, the soul is rising, the big mistake is cast, you have a spirit, it has become our order, and Fan Yu is returned. ”

As soon as the voice sounded here, Long Beiming directly withdrew from the unpredictable space, and Virgil's fingers were also taken from Long Beiming's eyebrows, looking at Xingchen Jin on the side.

The forges of matter are carved and solidified in the void

"This"

The strange scene he saw just now and the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, Long Beiming had not yet figured it out, and Virgil carved the inscription in front of Long Beiming, which surprised Long Beiming even more.

Doesn't the inscription need a carrier?

Virgil didn't answer, he knew everything about what Long Beiming was thinking, but he didn't have time to answer, his afterimage drifted faster and faster, like fine sand blown away by the wind.

The Enma Sword on Long Beiming's waist was directly taken away by Virgil and thrown into the forge, Xingchen Gold was also thrown into it, and even the condensed war sword in Virgil's hand was thrown into it.

"Lian!"

With a scolding, the furnace of things began to flow brightly, and countless rays of light were circulating layer upon layer, leaving two horizontal tears behind the meteoric consciousness on the side.

"Once I dissipate, this place will really be controlled by the outside world, the people here are actually very good, and they are also very kind, Long Beiming, can't you be merciful?"

Virgil's body collapsed with a leg in the breeze, flying like fine sand, but the remnant of Virgil, who was missing a leg, was still controlling the forged substance.

Long Beiming understood why Virgil started refining in such a hurry, and WAR would keep a promise of a word, because they used to be high gods, even if there was only a wisp of afterimage left, but the Meteor Consciousness is not, Virgil is here, it can only obediently obey, if Virgil dissipates, she will definitely turn her face and deny people, no one wants to die, and the Meteor is also afraid of the dissipation of the Consciousness.

Several demon beetles that took advantage of the chaos to enter Nara Prefecture were killing on a large scale, and the armed police gathered in twos and threes, they were horrified to find that the bullets could not hurt these terrifying black beetles at all.

"Today I am merciful to them, tomorrow, who will be merciful to me? Good retribution, do you believe it? Can you live a long life? This is a bloody reality, not a story, not a fairy tale, insects, alien races, mutant beasts, I give up my sword today and save the people of a county town, can the people of a county save me tomorrow?"

Tears of sorrow flowed, and his countenance grew lighter and lighter, almost melting into the air and dissipating from it.

Meteoric knowledge can't answer Long Beiming, because this question is too realistic and too cruel, a hero can save a country's people with his own hands, but a hero is in trouble, a country will not work hard to save all its people to save him alone, this is unfair, but it is indeed realistic.

The outside world and the inner world are no longer separated from each other with the dissipation of the fallen consciousness, and the overwhelming cicada beetles flutter their wings and hum, letting out bursts of roars, and the familiar power Long Beiming now senses that it is high in the sky, but this power only appears for a moment, and the overwhelming insect tide retreats.

The forged substance dissipated as the smelting was complete, and the body of the new Enma Sword emitted a faint blue-blue mist, and the hilt of the Raging Dragon roared fiercely into the sky.

"Enma Sword True, Virgil's former sword is once again in the world, he is still weak, but he has inherited great potential, and one day, the imitation will also become the real thing, and the new genealogy of the gods has been written, and it will be a long time. ”

"Enma Sword: True, Amplification 1: Three-Element Slash (Gold, Water, Wood), Amplification 2: Intermediate Spirit Destruction, Amplification 3: Intermediate Dragon Spirit Suppression, Amplification 4: Summoning Sword. ”

"Wherever it is left behind, it is called. ”

Long Beiming looked at the new divine consciousness detection data, and knew that this Enma Sword had not increased except for the change of name, and the slashing of additional one-yuan attributes and summoning, he could vaguely remember that Mo Qin's monarch war spear was a blade that could injure the set, and this Virgil's weapon would not be worse than this, but Long Beiming didn't see it at all, where could this damage the current terrifying existence of the set.

"Ignorance, in the words you can understand, is God powerful, but when God was a mortal, was he just as powerful when he was born?

Long Beiming understood this truth in an instant, the war spear was refined, he was protected by the monarch's soul, and the only means left by the monarch was to keep the war spear from being destroyed by the years, not even the inheritance was left, and it was said that there was a trace of afterimage, and now the Enma Sword in his hand is genuine, but it is indeed a newborn baby, how it grows up, whether it will die depends on how you cultivate it, and the style of the sword used is not the same as Virgil at all.

Liang Xiao, who was lonely on the side, watched Long Beiming ride on the war horse that originally belonged to him, and at the moment of defeat, Liang Xiao could feel that this war horse could no longer belong to him, and his long-standing fate had been changed.

Virgil showed a last smile, blown away in the wind, and a brief sigh, like relief and more like melancholy.

"Don't you come up, if you find that Virgil has dissipated, his swarm will immediately turn around and come back. ”

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, but he also instinctively rode on horseback and sat behind Long Beiming.

"Do you know how to get into the fungus blanket area and walk through it to get to Xi'an?"

"Of course, I'm the adopted son of a partial general after all, but you're not afraid that I will retaliate against you when I go back?"

"Ha, there are a lot of people who want to keep me, but they haven't succeeded, and your information is cut off, right?"

"What do you mean?"