War of the Gods Magic Weapon Spectrum

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Among the three great divine swords, the most famous in the divine realm is the Azure Meteorite Giant Sword. Blue Meteorite Greatsword, 1 in length. 60 meters, weighing 47 pounds, the blue sè is translucent, the sword body is straight, and it can send out two different magic attacks of fire and freezing while attacking physically.

After the Great War of the Gods, the sword mysteriously disappeared, and even the God of Creation who created him could not find his shadow in the Three Realms.

Chapter 40: Lost Souls

Amy touched her nose, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Grandpa Long Sword, let's just throw your problem." ”

"Hehe", I really can't fool Amy, the blue meteorite giant sword smiled hehehe: "Actually, it's nothing, if you take me away, you must pass through these sword jīng spirit ...... in front of you"

"Hmm......" Amy interrupted the metallic voice, "Grandpa, isn't this the jīng spirit you summoned? ”

"Who said that?" the long sword made a painful sound, "These jīng spirits were summoned by the creation god, I guess I am just a cultivation tank for the creation god to cultivate these jīng spirits." If the mountain outside is a prison for me, these jīng spirits are the shackles for me. The blue meteorite was extremely miserable and said about its painful experience.

"Grandpa, it's off topic again. "Amy had to step up again.

"Don't you have any sympathy at all......"

"I'd better come back, okay? I admire your tireless digression. Amy was also extremely depressed at this time.

"Where did I just go......" The sword in the upper grade will inevitably have amnesia, and the blue meteorite thought for a while: "The only way to solve this problem is to have a human who can communicate with the jīng spirit of the sword, stand in front of me, and slowly communicate with them according to the way you usually summon the jīng spirit of the sword - with the strength of the two of us, slowly channel these jīng spirits into my body." ”

"What if it works, what if it doesn't?" Amy showed enough interest.

"It's successful, I'm your trophy this time, and I want to go out with you to see the outside world. I just don't know if your current abilities can use me. If it fails, then forget it, I think this is providence, you just leave. The long sword also looked extremely calm at this time.

"Okay, deal. Amy thought about the gains and losses carefully, it seemed that there was no loss, at least Ying would not be hurt anyway, under this premise, Amy could have taken all the risks.

Ying's delicate eyes looked at Amy through the blue sè's liquid, and Amy stretched out her hand to hold Ying's two small hands in the palm of her hand: "Don't worry, baby, I must be fine." ”

Jīng Ling blinked, her long eyelashes fluttered, and the contemplation on her face was extremely serious, but she didn't say anything, just lightly added some strength to her palm, feeling Amy's warm palm more comfortably. A long time ago, Jīng Ling heard this saying: "If you want to know if a boy loves him, hold his hand with his heart and feel the sensation it brings." A boy who loves himself must bring himself that warm and slightly cháo wet comfort. If it's cold and rough, then it's basically okay to ignore it. ”

Amy rhythmically shook Ying's hand three times - this is an agreement between Amy and Ying: if it is really inconvenient to show love to each other in public, then repeating an action three times in a row means saying: I love you. After that, Amy turned and stepped up the stairs to the front of the greatsword.

He raised his hand slightly, as if holding a non-existent sword, and in order to grasp it more accurately, Amy slowly closed her eyes, slowly feeling the seemingly boundless sea of sword spirits around her.

At the moment when Amy was quiet, all the sword jīng spirits in the entire Lan Sè's magic enchantment emitted a faint sāo movement, not only Ying inside the enchantment was obviously felt, but also the mercenary warriors outside the enchantment were also obviously aware of it. To be precise, it was the jīng spirits of the sword who were taken aback.

The jīng spirits of the swords that appear here were all formed at the time of the opening of the heavens and the earth, and in the past hundreds of thousands of years, it was entirely through the slow fusion of the blue meteorite giant sword, which is a treasure of heaven and earth, from the beginning of the phase to the final symbiosis. Every Sword Spirit was familiar with this magical realm, and for countless years, no one had ever tried to understand it—nay, rather, to subdue them, to be precise.

At this time, the action of the young man in front of him was undoubtedly a great challenge for these sword spirits.

For the high-level sword jīng spirit and the sword jīng spirit enchantment, there is only one mode that can be entered - the mind. Humans or jīng spirits can only communicate with the jīng spirit of the sword through the mind.

Amy was making such an attempt at this time, and the result of the attempt was ......

Ying looked at Amy nervously, although he was motionless, but as a high-level jīng spirit who could enter the jīng spirit realm, she knew too well what kind of way humans needed to communicate with the natural jīng spirit. Perhaps the mercenary king, who was a human being, had not fully understood the meaning of the azure meteorite giant sword, but Ying understood—this kind of rash entry into the jīng spirit realm was extremely easy to be attacked by the jīng spirit group. If you want to contend with the entire jīng spirit with the strength of one person or the power of a high-level jīng spirit, there are only four words to describe it: whimsical.

A bean-sized sweat appeared on Amy's face, slowly dripping down her face, and quickly disappeared in the illusion.

The restlessness of the jīng spirits of the sword became more and more intense, and later, it was simply a surging madness. As a jīng spirit, there is no need to enter the illusion realm of the jīng spirit of the sword, and Ying can easily feel the wrath of the jīng spirits and their desire to kill this reckless person once and for all.

At this time, Amy, whose soul had completely entered the illusion realm, could clearly see the fluttering figures of the jīng spirits in front of her, their faces deformed by anger.

Amy also regretted it a little, it was unimaginable to challenge the hundreds of thousands of jīng spirits in front of her with the strength of one person, just like a small child to challenge the entire legion.

Amy's consciousness drifted in the air, looking at those blue sè dancing jīng spirits attacking her, Amy felt like she had returned to 10 years ago, in the ice and snow forest with no edge in sight, a person ** body, running in the wind, whether it was the cold wind blowing on the skin, or the pine needles full of ice slag pricking the body, it was the feeling now - a piercing pain, and it was the kind of pain that continued, and it seemed to have no end at all. How small is the power of one person here.

At that time, Amy was completely relying on a desire to survive and drove her legs to run mechanically in the forest with her will.

The jīng spirits were also amazed by the strong will displayed by the ordinary boy in front of them - they could clearly feel that he was urging death resistance, and every time he thought that he was exhausted and about to fall to the ground, he was able to summon up the courage to continue to fight again.

Ying immediately sensed the feelings of the jīng spirits, her eyes were immediately covered with water, and she looked at the giant sword: "Why are you lying to us?"

"I didn't cheat, did I?" Greatsword was also keeping a close eye on the battle situation, and it took Ying to shout three times in a row before he came back to his senses.

"How can one person's strength resist the entire illusionary realm? If so, then isn't all the magic realm a little bean ineffective? Even gods can't ignore the role of the realm!" jīng Ling has a natural understanding of many magical terms.

"Hmm...... You see, I didn't force him just now, he did it himself!" Greatsword let out a long breath.

"If you just want us to stay with you, and we both stay, why do you want him to let him in? Don't you know that this will cause his soul to be lost in the illusion forever?"

"I know, but this is the only way out for us, without taking some risks, we can't ......"

"Why? Why let him take the risk?" tears welled up in Ying's eyes.

The long sword replied after a long time: "Maybe this is fate, he is already about to fail, originally, just looking at his hand and willpower, I thought he could succeed." Sorry, little girl, you go. ”

"No—" Ying's will crumbled in an instant, tears stained her beautiful face, and she couldn't help herself from crying, "You mean! I don't want to leave here, I want my Amy." ”

"Except for my grandma, no one has ever really loved me, Amy is the only one, I don't want to lose him!" The girl choked up: "The first time I saw him, I knew that he was my husband, he was the same as the husband I saw in my dream when I was a child, he was not handsome, but he really loved me." Whether I live or die, I will not be separated from him. ”

Ying had already felt the message passed between the jīng spirits: "Send one last attack to this person, he has reached the last moment, and once the will collapses, everything is over." ”

Ying silently pulled out a white dagger from her waist, slowly walked to Amy's side, sat on the steps beside him, leaned her face on Amy's lap, and whispered to herself in her mouth, and her poignant voice floated in the illusion: "Husband, I finally called you husband, you are not allowed to say that I am naughty." You and I should stay here, and you still have to protect me. I don't want you to walk in front of me, husband, I'll go first, I want my life to leave with you. ”

The dagger in Ying's right hand slowly pierced into her white left wrist, and the blood flowed out slowly at first, and as the veins ruptured, blood gushed out.

The liquid of the red sè quietly dispersed in the liquid of the blue sè.

In the red sè, a small jīng spirit hugged Amy's legs, and her low voice seemed to be whispering to her lover: "Husband, look at how beautiful Yan sè looks around...... Husband, I'll take you back to my grandma's house on the east coast, it's very beautiful, and the kind of grass that you see in the treehouse bar that can close its leaves is a lot of it on our mountain, it's a mimosa...... Husband, I don't like you to give me flowers, last time you sent me, I threw them all, flowers are alive, don't send anything next time, I'm happiest to have you...... Husband, don't let you spend money indiscriminately, don't buy these clothes, I just need to have something to wear...... Husband, I'm a little cold, can you hug me......"

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