The little dragon transformed into a golden dragon more than two meters long, hovering and leaping in the Xuanyuan Sword space.
The whole body exudes an aura of king, which is awe-inspiring and inviolable. A great aura of king is powerful in the world.
"The dragon...soul?"
The weapon spirit was so shocked that he stuttered a bit when he spoke. He completely forgot that he was absorbing Lin Yu's soul and was stunned.
"Don't hurt your brother."
The little dragon's childish voice was mixed with anger, and he rushed towards the weapon spirit. The holy golden light continued to ripple in all directions.
The weapon spirit was frightened and did not dare to resist at all, and was directly knocked away.
"Xiaolong, why are you awake?!"
Lin Yu was surprised and happy.
All the time.
He is using Tai Chi diagrams to fuse life energy and demonic energy, breed Tai Chi energy, and revive the little dragon.
Originally, there was still a hundred strands of Tai Chi energy left before the little dragon could wake up. I don't know why it woke up early.
"Brother, it was the mysterious aura in your body that woke me up."
The little dragon's delicate voice was full of joy, jubilating in the air.
When Lin Yu heard this, he immediately looked inside the Tai Chi diagram.
I saw that it had become larger and was slowly rotating, automatically merging corpse energy and dragon energy to breed Tai Chi energy.
He suddenly remembered.
On the day he escaped from the Valley of Divine Weapons, the ancestor of the undead struck himself with lightning, which contained extremely pure corpse energy.
It was the corpse energy that allowed the little dragon to revive early.
Thinking of this, he had an ecstatic look on his face, it was really a blessing in disguise!
"I thought it was a divine dragon coming to the world, but it turns out it's just a little dragon that hasn't yet reached nirvana, so there's nothing to worry about."
Qi Ling looked at the little dragon carefully with fear.
He didn't feel the power and pressure of Hegemony, so he felt relieved and even felt a sense of excitement.
If I also refine the dragon soul, wouldn't it be possible to go to heaven and directly break through the realm curse?
"Xiaolong, come out quickly. There is an evil spirit inside Xuanyuan Sword. You are still young and are not his opponent."
Lin Yu thought of the cruelty and terror of the weapon spirit and shouted quickly.
"Brother, don't worry, the dragon clan is born to fight evil. You and I can deal with it together."
There was a strong confidence in Xiaolong's tone.
"Little Fart Dragon, you are really shameless, look at how I will devour you."
The weapon spirit was so excited that he decided to refine the real dragon first and then deal with Lin Yu.
While talking.
He quickly made hand seals with his hands, and ghostly black holes appeared around the little dragon one after another, trying to swallow it up.
"The dragon moves the nine heavens."
The little dragon gave a sweet cry, and its little dragon body suddenly shook, bursting out with endless golden light, and rushed towards the black hole in front of it.
"Purple Qi, Golden Lotus, Xuantian Pan, Tengu Broken Tooth, attack me."
Lin Yu was worried that the little dragon was too small to deal with the weapon spirit of the Saint Realm, so he hurriedly used all the holy objects and prepared to fight to the death.
The purple air is ethereal, the golden lotus is mysterious, the Xuantian disk is mysterious, and the broken teeth of the heavenly dog are vicious.
Under Lin Yu's control, the four sacred objects inspired their own Taoism and formed a mysterious force.
Together with the little dragon, he defeated all the black holes.
"Thousands of ghosts."
The weapon spirit sensed the crisis and immediately used the evil spirit emperor's most powerful evil method.
In an instant, faint ghostly shadows appeared in the space inside the sword, with ferocious and terrifying faces, accompanied by shrill ghostly screams.
These ghosts seemed to come from hell.
With a gloomy and cold aura, it wreaked havoc everywhere.
"Dragon's Breath."
The little dragon spit out a red gold-like flame from its mouth and burned it towards the ghost in front of it.
Lin Yu also controls four sacred objects to continuously destroy ghosts.
But these ghosts seemed to be endless. One person and one dragon were killed in circles, but there was still no end in sight.
"Two ants, no matter how you attack, it will be in vain. How can you compete with the perfect spirit of the Saint Realm?
If I hadn't been inside the Xuanyuan Sword, my power would have been suppressed too much.
Just mental pressure can annihilate you. "
"Xiaolong, if this continues, sooner or later our spirits will be exhausted, and then our souls will be devoured by this evil spirit.
You come to control Xuantian Pan and Tengu Broken Tooth, while I go to sacrifice the Xuanyuan Sword.
As long as you can hold on for half an hour.
I can have the upper hand in the sword spirit, and I can use the power of the sword to completely suppress the evil spirit. "
Lin Yu used the Holy Spirit Contract to instruct the little dragon and gave it control of the two holy weapons.
They share a life together, which is easy to do.
"Okay, brother, I will persist for half an hour even if I die."
There was determination in the little dragon's eyes.
"Little fool, we live and die together, don't say such words in the future."
Lin Yu's voice became extremely serious.
"Uh-huh."
The little dragon nodded obediently, grabbed Xuantian Pan and Tengu Broken Tooth, and quickly killed the ghost shadow.
Lin Yu knew that time was running out, so he didn't stop at all. He immediately controlled the purple energy and golden lotus and continued to refine the sword soul.
"Ant, how dare you secretly sacrifice the soul of the sword."
The weapon spirit has a very strong perception. When he learned of Lin Yu's actions immediately, he was furious and immediately participated in the battle for the sword.
The surrounding ghosts do not have the spiritual support of the weapon spirit, and they are no longer born endlessly.
In an instant, they were all killed by the little dragon.
"Brother, let me help you."
The little dragon broke into the golden holy sword transformed by the sword soul, merged into Lin Yu's spirit, and fought against the weapon spirit together.
One person, one dragon and one spirit entered a fierce battle. In a short period of time, no one could defeat the other.
Time flies, and seven days pass in the blink of an eye.
This time, with the addition of Little Dragon, Lin Yu gradually gained the upper hand. Although it was extremely weak, given time, he would definitely be able to completely suppress the weapon spirit.
Although the dawn of victory was already visible, neither Lin Yu nor Xiao Jiaolong relaxed at all.
Still trying his best to refine the sword.
Before I knew it, another seven days had passed.
The weapon spirit was completely at a disadvantage. It roared repeatedly: "I don't accept it. If this damn Xuanyuan Sword hadn't restricted my strength, I would have destroyed you all in one breath."
"Without Xuanyuan Sword, you are nothing."
Lin Yu sneered: "You were just a little lonely soul in the spirit world at the beginning. If Huang Di hadn't brought you back from the spirit world and continued to forge the Xuanyuan Sword, you would have been able to grow.
You have long been swallowed by evil spirits. "
"He brought me back and made me grow up, but he also made me lonely. Do you know what it's like to be alone in the Valley of the Gods for tens of millions of years.
Do you know how painful it is to face the evil intrusion of the evil spirit emperor every day?
Do you know how I have lived these years?
You know nothing, why should you accuse me? "
The weapon spirit fell into madness and kept roaring and roaring.
Hearing these words, Lin Yu fell silent.
He suddenly felt some sympathy and understanding for Qi Ling. If it were him, he wouldn't be able to bear it if he was trapped in one place for ten years, let alone tens of millions of years!
After a long time, he reprimanded:
"Even so, you can't go against your true intentions and do so many things that are harmful to nature and dishonor the reputation of the Ten Ancient Weapon Spirits."
The weapon spirit said coldly and angrily:
"The former emperor's weapon spirit has died long ago. I only live for myself, not the Yellow Emperor.
He asked me to kill the evil spirit emperor, and I did it. I don't owe him anything. He has no right to criticize me, and you have no right to accuse me. "
"You killed the Evil Spirit Emperor, but you became a new Evil Spirit. Does this count as accomplished? You are just making excuses for your selfishness and greed."
Lin Yu said loudly.
"No matter what I become, it is me, not someone else's belonging. Even if I die today, I will not regret it, and I will never be a weapon spirit again."
The weapon spirit's voice was high-pitched, with a sense of determination.
Then his eyes were fixed on the soul of the little dragon, and he smiled sadly and crazily: "Shenlong, as the head of all spirits, you rule the world and are respected by all races.
Today I will let you become a tool spirit and become someone else's belonging. Let's see if you are willing to do so. "
Say it.
The weapon spirit transformed itself into the purest soul power, and like lightning, it instantly broke into the little dragon's mind.
Lin Yu wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
"Haha, I'm free..."
The tool soul laughed, and the voice gradually disappeared.
