"What a strong machine spirit!" Yan Wenshu, who looked like a scholar, had his eyes lit up and looked excited, as if a child had obtained the toy of his dreams, and he sighed: "Communicating with heaven and earth, triggering thunderstorm visions, these machine spirits must be extraordinary, is it a thunder shark? or a 10,000-year......-old thunder spirit?"

As soon as the words fell, in the sword of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, the patterns like fish scales were suddenly engraved together, from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, countless mystical patterns were connected by faintly reddish gold threads, and the whole ran through, becoming a lifelike dragon appearance.

"Hahaha! It's not enough! Come again! Come again, let me see the power of Excalibur!" the sword idiot shouted hysterically with his arms outstretched......

The next moment, a dragon roar came out of the void, the sound shook for nine days, and everyone in Qingcang City looked in the direction of the Wasted Mansion in horror, and some of them with low cultivation even subconsciously knelt on the ground, unable to help themselves.

Immediately after, the endless clouds turned into a sea of thunder, and then converged again into a roaring dragon, circling and enveloping the ink dust.

"Dragon Horcrux Spirit!" everyone exclaimed, their eyes rippling.

But Xuanyuan Wenying looked suffocated, with tears in her eyes, she avoided everyone's eyes, walked alone at the end, knelt down slowly, looked at the handsome dragon, speechless and choked, her heart was full of the master's figure, and her memories were full of the master's gentleness......

"Okay!" Gong Yangqiu shouted, his crutches slammed on the ground, and in an instant, the wind and clouds converged, a tiger roar was deafening, and a white tiger phantom condensed from the void, with a fierce momentum, penetrating Changhong, and steadily overshadowing the black thunder dragon.

Mo Chen looked frightened, but he clearly knew that this was not that the White Tiger Weapon Spirit was superior to his Dragon Horcrux Spirit, it was just because the gap between his cultivation and the blind grandfather was too big, otherwise the situation would still be two.

But what surprised Mo Chen even more was that with the appearance of the white tiger, the thunder dragon seemed to settle down a little, and the pressure in his body was also reduced a little.

A strange thought came to him, and he only felt that the two machine spirits were looking at each other, as if they were communicating.

"Feel the resonance between the spirits, feel the thoughts of the thunder dragon, and respond to the call of the thunder dragon!" Gong Yangqiu's voice pierced into Mo Chen's soul from all directions, and Mo Chen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and concentrated and felt it carefully.

At this time, the poisonous lady also let out a clear whistle: "I'm here too!"

With a wave of her hand, a poisonous ivy phantom slowly condensed behind her: "My weapon spirit is taken from the extreme north of Beiju Luzhou, and when you fight, you can poison and kill thousands of miles, but if it is compared to the actual lethality, my ten thousand poisonous and resentful vines are a cut behind." ”

"Haha, poisonous lady, why should you be humble. Yan Wenshu waved the feather fan in his hand, and a crisp chirp suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

With this agitated cry, a huge black shadow stretched its wings, accompanied by a multicolored glow, and gradually emerged.

Yan Wenshu looked back at the phantom of the eagle, his eyes were a little confused: "Devouring Xia Ying, I have been with me since I was a child, helping each other, but unfortunately the immortal fate has ended, the soul has disappeared, and finally turned into a machine spirit, and I will live with me for eternity...... Hey......"

Just when Yan Wenshu fell into memory, a crisp sound of "jingle bell" sounded, and Mo Chen saw that there was a huge ice crystal snowflake, condensed behind the young woman who had never spoken before, and the white light was scorching: "Ling Yuxue, Xuanhan Jade." ”

The appearance is elegant and vulgar, and the voice is accompanied by a light spirit, Ling Yuxue is her name, and Xuan Hanyu is her instrument spirit.

Coldly, lightly, after only six words, the woman fell silent again.

Suddenly, a burst of fire exploded, and a huge flame rose behind the remaining man: "Hongyang Bamboo, Xuanyang Jade." ”

It was also a short six words, but the man's momentum climbed higher and higher, and the leaked fiery spiritual power circled around his body like a tornado, approaching Gongyangqiu.

The five Dao Instruments were all in unison, the wind and clouds were surging, and the earth was shocking, and the entire Qingcang City seemed to be trembling, and the two enchantments inside and outside almost collapsed.

In the city lord's mansion, the monks panicked, and it was not until a long-haired man in a blue robe appeared that everyone calmed down a little.

He waved his hand: "It's all gone, it's not a big deal, I have my own measure." ”

After speaking, he slowly looked in the direction of the Deserted Mansion and whispered, "Don't poke out any baskets......"

In the Deserted Mansion, everyone showed their own spirits, except for the sword idiot.

Mo Chen looked at the sword idiot suspiciously, only to see him slowly shake his head, gently stroking the sword on his waist, as if looking at his beloved lover: "I am the instrument spirit, I am the divine sword, I can reach the peak of the sword without help!"

"I am the sword, the sword is me, the human sword is one!" Mo Chen was stunned in place, the shock brought to him by these words was far stronger than the previous Gongyangqiu's discussion of good and evil.

He only felt that the little aura in his heart was infinitely magnified, as if he had touched the barrier of a new realm, and he roared: "If you want to fight, you will fight!"

The black pupils were like raging waves in the sea for a while, and the spiritual power surged out like a frenzy, and both hands slashed down with all their might.

There was a loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, that blow was faster than the lightning and thunder in the depths of the firmament, stronger than the huge force of the eruption of the 10,000-year-old volcano, and in an instant, the black thunder dragon jumped into the air, and rushed straight down, and thousands of thunderbolts burst outward, swallowing the entire heaven and earth.

The next moment, Long Wei was castrated, and he slammed into the ground with Yu Wei, and a roar sounded.

The sword idiot moved, the sword idiot's sword moved!

A bland sword, a bland split.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, it slowly raised, and slowly fell, the sword swept across the sky, the sword qi was extremely sharp, and the place where it passed was broken inch by inch, and the sword cut off the thunder dragon, cut off the void, cut off everything, and shattered.

A black crack suddenly appeared, the space was slashed by a shocking sword, and the power of the violent thunder dragon was like a flood, and it was continuously sucked into the crack void, and only a little black flame was still burning tenaciously on the earth.

Mo Chen was unconscious on the ground, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword was hovering in the air, and the pitch-black sword body was still ordinary, but everyone knew that at this point, the dragon horcrux spirit was truly integrated into the sword and would never be separated.