Jian Li looked at the dragon in front of him in surprise, a little unintelligible about its meaning, and then clenched his fist at it and said: "Since the seniors trust the juniors so much, the juniors will try their best to help save your children, your great kindness to the juniors this time, the juniors will never forget!"

"Good boy, put away this pregnant magic stone and stone box, this pregnant magic stone is created by me with my flesh and bones, essence and blood, which took thousands of years to create, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation, I will later beat it into your dantian, and when you cultivate to a certain level, you can merge with it, and when the time comes, you will definitely increase your strength!"

"Thank you seniors!

"Good boy, close your eyes and feel your dantian with your heart. ”

Hearing this, Jian Li's eyes closed slightly, and his consciousness sank into the dantian, feeling the changes in the dantian.

Soon, he felt a scorching energy slowly merging into his dantian from the outside world, slowly accumulating more and more, and soon, with a burst of pinprick pain, Jian Li felt that there was a dark purple crystal in his dantian.

The crystal was quietly parked in a corner of the dantian, and the misty purple light slowly emanated from the crystal, moistening the undeveloped dry dantian of Jianli.

Receiving the warmth of purple qi, Jian Li felt an incomparable sense of comfort emanating from his body.

After half a ring, Jian Li opened his eyes and looked at Jiaolong in front of him with a look of concern, his eyes showing gratitude.

"Thank you for the gift!"

"It's not a gift, it's a fair trade. Put away this stone box, and then I will condense my only remaining consciousness into the Yuan Shen, this Demon Slaying Sword and Kunlun Immortal Pagoda have trapped me for thousands of years, and now I can finally no longer be burdened by it, I really have some expectations!"

Speaking of this, Jiaolong's expression showed a touch of relief, raised his head and roared, his gaze seemed to pass through the sky, looking directly at the endless void.

Immediately after, the red Demon Slaying Sword seven inches away trembled violently.

With the trembling of the Demon Slaying Sword, the dragon suddenly retreated, turned around and roared in pain towards the endless Purple Water Lake.

The Demon Slaying Sword trembled even more violently, and the dragon's long roar became even more poignant.

Jian Li in the distance covered his ears tightly, and looked at Jiaolong who was only a head in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

He didn't know if the great war thousands of years ago was as Jiaolong's predecessors said, but although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he didn't dare to believe it.

Human greed should be very clear in his heart, the environment he has been in since he was a child has made him have a clearer understanding of the world, even if he still doesn't fully believe what Jiaolong's predecessors said at this time, but, deep down, he has already believed a point.

"Buzz ......"

Just as the Demon Slaying Sword in front of him was about to break away from the dragon's seven inches, the sword suddenly let out a buzzing sound from the Yuebai Sword hanging from his waist.

Immediately afterwards, Yuebai Jian struggled to get out of Jian Li's waist.

The sword was startled, turned around, looked at the Yuebai sword, and held the hilt tightly.

"Yuebai, Yuebai, what's wrong with you?" Jianli shouted in a panic.

Yuebai didn't answer, but the tremor became stronger, as if she was about to break away from the sword from her hand.

"Sword away, let go, let go of my ......"

Jian Li's mind suddenly heard Yuebai's intermittent voice.

"Moon white, what's ......?"

Before Jian Li finished speaking, Yue Bai broke away from Jian Li's hand with a "swish" and flew towards the Demon Slaying Sword at seven inches of Jiaolong.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of metal striking, and the moon-white whiskers collided with the Demon Slaying Sword in an instant.

"Zheng!"

As the Demon Slaying Sword broke away from the dragon's seven inches, the dragon let out a mournful roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then the huge dragon head was planted into the water.

"Senpai!"

Qin Xiangyan screamed nervously.

Jian Li was just about to check on Jiaolong's condition at this time, when he found that the demon slaying sword that broke away from Jiaolong's body was actually close to Yuebai.

Wrong!

It was the Demon Slaying Sword that was forced to stick to the Moon White Sword!

Jian Li faintly noticed that the Demon Slaying Sword seemed to emit a "humming" sound.

It seems to have escaped from the control of the moon white!

But it backfired!

Yuebai firmly stuck to it.

Gradually, Jian Li found that a shadow appeared faintly in the sword of the Demon Slaying Sword, and this shadow was also a sword, slowly moving towards the Moon White Sword.

What is it?

It seems that it is the legendary sword spirit?

This demon-slaying sword actually has a spirit?

Jian Li almost shouted.

This is simply incredible, after thousands of years of continuous absorption of the essence nutrients in the dragon's body, this demon slaying sword has actually given birth to a "spirit"!

Legend has it that only fairy swords have sword spirits! This kind of sword is called the innate spirit treasure!

The powerful immortals in the ancient times used the innate spirit treasure to take people's lives thousands of miles away!

Normal mortal swords because of the material, is absolutely not produced "spirit", the legendary innate spirit treasure is made of special materials, and then with the blood of the immortals to nourish in order to produce "spirit"

The "spirit" born through this method can generate telepathy with the user itself, and even if the sword wielder chooses to be thousands of miles away, the sword wielder can feel the existence of the "spirit", so he can take the head of a person thousands of miles away!

This demon slaying sword, itself belongs to the Zhenpai fairy sword of Kunlun Mountain, and the material must be absolutely superior, and then after thousands of years of essence and blood feeding by Jiaolong, it is really strange that there is no "spirit"!

At this time, the moon in front of me was white......

She's devouring this sword spirit!

"I'm .........!"

The shock in the sword centrifugal can no longer be expressed in words, Yuebai can actually devour the "spirit"! So what will she become in the future?

Jian Li settled down, looking at the white light in the middle of the air, and faintly looked forward to it.

Finally, in the case of several fruitless struggles of the Demon Slaying Sword Spirit, he slowly merged with Yuebai!

"Po ......"

In his trance, Jian Li seemed to hear the sound of bubbles being punctured in an instant, and then the white light of the Moon White Sword was flourishing!

"Providence!"

The dragon in the distance slowly opened his eyes, blinking his eyelids and looking at the Yuebai Sword that was close at a distance.

"It's really providential, I can't imagine that this magical boy has such a treasure against the sky! Even the sword spirit can devour and fuse, with my knowledge of living for tens of thousands of years, I don't know what kind of treasure this is, it can be called 'fairy sword'!"

After half a ring, the light around Yuebai's body gradually dimmed, and Jian Li hurriedly walked to Yuebai's side.

When the light dissipated, Jian Li couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yuebai's appearance at this time.

At this time, the moon white has turned into a human form, and the whole body looks more solid, if the previous moon white seems to be a fairy in the fog, which makes people look unreal, at this time, she is like a fairy in the world.

The eyebrows, eyes, Qiong's nose, small mouth, three thousand green silks, and Grace's body are all really presented in front of you.

However, at this time, the moon white was still a little different from before, at this time her eyes were closed, and a small red petal appeared on her forehead, the petal was vivid, just right on her forehead, without the slightest sense of disobedience!