There are vast clouds in the sky, and the sea water is as black as ink, but at this moment it is eerily silent, without a trace of waves.
Since the dozens of rounds of battle between Mo Guyuan and Ling Taotao, the changes in the world here have been turned upside down. Now, no matter how much the two of them do, there are no more strange phenomena around them.
When everyone in heaven and earth saw the strange scene between the two, they all stood there and looked around curiously. Seen from a distance, the two of them seemed to be inside some kind of barrier, as if they were locked in a fixed frame.
A shattering sound "click" sounded in the ears of everyone present, and then, a fierce heat wave swept through everyone in the area. Everyone was so shocked that they rushed towards the distance without having time to think.
High in the sky, Ling Taotao held the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand, his whole body shimmering with golden light and surrounded by Xuanhuo. At this moment, he opened his eyes, and even his pupils were flashing with golden flames.
"I ask you one last time, are you willing to follow me back to the fairy world?" Ling Taotao asked condescendingly with a loud voice, standing majestic like an ancient god of fire, with a sacred and dazzling fire.
Mo Guyuan was alone. At this moment, he no longer held Xuanyuan in his hand, but stood upright in mid-air with his sword, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, and his face was indifferent.
The people from the immortal and demon realms who were far away from the battlefield all unanimously turned their attention to the frail young man after hearing Ling Taotao's question, wondering how he would choose.
A gust of sea breeze came gently, and the green hair scattered on Mo Guyuan's forehead.
He raised his head and looked at Ling Taotao, who was bathed in the firelight, and saw that twenty-seven whirlpools had formed behind him, with golden lightning swimming in them, which showed that they contained extremely terrifying power.
"I will definitely go to the fairyland, but I won't go back with you."
Ling Taotao paused and frowned, not knowing why.
"Who I am, where I come from, and what I want have nothing to do with you. Even if I have the magic of the immortal world and the evil spirit, what does it have to do with you? You don't like all the laws in the world, but you have the ability , just let the horse come over." Mo Guyuan grinned, then raised his sword upwards, and looked at Ling Taotao. The next moment, he raised his sword and pointed at Ling Taotao.
Ling Taotao saw that Mo Guyuan was upright and awe-inspiring, but when he saw that he was so stubborn, his face sank and he held up the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand. In an instant, the sound of the void cracking was heard, and twenty-seven whirlpools were speeding. Among them, a dark golden fire dragon poked its head out, locking Mo Guyuan's aura tightly.
Twenty-seven rays of mysterious fire were released from the Xuanhuo Jian, and their momentum had already annihilated everything in this small world.
Mo Guyuan sensed the terrifying power of the mysterious fire, but bit his lips and stared deeply at the scene in front of him.
"Too bad, you're going to die."
Mo Guyuan looked at the words whispered in Ling Taotao's mouth with bright eyes. He was naturally aware of the terrifying aura coming from the Xuanhuo Jianli. In the first battle in Canghai, although he barely resisted, he was seriously injured and fell into unconsciousness. Now Ling Taotao used the sacred weapon Xuanhuo Jian to attack. No need to think too much about its power, he also knew that this kind of offensive had already undergone a qualitative change.
In a daze, Mo Guyuan struggled slightly, as if he felt the change in Mo Guyuan's state of mind. The Xuanyuan in his hand began to vibrate and tremble, and green light surged, as if in silent protest.
Mo Guyuan lowered his head and looked down. Xuanyuan Sword was even more so, with its bright light, as if to remind him that as long as he was willing to use the sword, he would definitely live up to his expectations.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Guyuan once again grasped Xuanyuan tightly in his hand. No one knew that for just a moment, all thoughts and pictures were left behind by him. Even Mo Guyuan himself was confused. I never noticed any change in my mood.
The Xuanyuan Sword changed again, the green light surged, and the pitch-black sword body also extended. Looking at the strangeness, the length of the sword body at this moment actually reached the previous battle with Taotie on the wilderness, and even Worse than that.
Under the vast sky, the golden light dazzled half of the sky, but the other half was filled with a strange red and blue color that was spreading, vaguely revealing an evil aura.
When everyone saw this strange situation, they all whispered to each other, "There is such a deep evil aura. Could this kid be from the demon world?"
"No need to say more? Of course it's a masterpiece from the demon world. Otherwise, how could you go against Senior Brother Ling?"
"Is it possible that the Wuying Sect of Nanshan Jing is too old-sighted? Why is it that it specializes in producing traitors?"
"Hey, who knows, maybe the Mist Shadow Sect and the Demon Realm have already hooked up."
"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true. It seems that the name of the righteous path in the immortal world depends on the four sects of my Xishan Jing."
"Haha, yes, we are indeed the same people."
Everyone below was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They even alluded to the various crimes committed by the Wuying Sect. They didn't know what to say.
"What do you think? That kid possesses the Taoist methods of the Wuying Sect and is so violent. Could it be that he is really a spy who has sneaked into his sect?" In the fairy world below, Lan Xuan slowly turned towards Zhang Shicheng who was standing aside. asked.
Zhang Shicheng has been recuperating since his previous battle with Li Wenxuan, and he has been recovering slightly since he was injured. Now he is slightly better. When he saw the scene under the sky, he frowned deeply and couldn't see any clues. He just felt that the aura was extraordinary and definitely did not belong to any of the six sects in the immortal world.
"Even if you are not a member of the demon world, it is definitely unusual. I have never seen such a violent spirit. Even the elusive Bai Ge has never had such a strong evil spirit!" Zhang Shicheng gritted his teeth and said deeply.
After this battle, Zhang Shicheng hated the members of the demon world even more, especially Li Wenxuan. He only hated his lack of Taoism and was so far behind him, but now he seemed to understand something and no longer made mistakes.
"Look at his sword." A gentle voice sounded in the ears of the two of them, and they both turned their heads to look. Unexpectedly, Miao Keke had already walked beside them.
"Sister Miao."
"That guy is really weird. He actually holds the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword." Miao Keke nodded and said to herself.
Hearing this, the two of them trembled, and Lan Xuan lost her voice and said, "What? Xuanyuan Sword? Wasn't Xuanyuan Sword as early as three thousand years ago in the war between gods and demons, it was used as a sealed object by the Dragon God and disappeared into the mountains and seas? How could it be in the hands of this kid?"
Miao Keke frowned and slowly shook his head. The reason was unknown to him, but the sword aura at the moment was so strong and evil that it was definitely the Xuanyuan Sword, an ancient artifact.
Behind the fairy world, Yan Shan's eyes turned cold after hearing this, and he stared at the divine sword in Mo Guyuan's hand high in the sky, full of jealousy.
Qingrong Luokui, on the other hand, stared blankly. Among them, Luokui couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that what he was holding was a divine weapon. It's really amazing."
"Hey, I wonder if your head is broken. Do you want to watch Senior Brother Ling's show?" Zipei, who was not far away, said angrily to Luokui.
Knowing that she had made a mistake, Luokui stuck out her tongue playfully and quickly hid behind Miao Keke, not daring to look at her.
Everyone looked towards the battlefield, wondering who would win in this life-and-death battle.
A burst of golden light exploded, and a fire dragon poured out first, followed closely by the fire dragons, rushing out driven by Ling Taotao's sword. His eyes were on Mo Guyuan under the green light sword.
At this moment, Mo Guyuan's whole body was wrapped in cyan gas, and red lightning flashed from time to time on his body, looking extremely terrifying.
At the moment, he already needed to hold Xuanyuan with both hands. Xuanyuan was bigger than anything in the past. Mo Guyuan had to adjust his posture and pour all his magic power into Xuanyuan Sword.
The two figured it out and had a clear understanding. Mo Guyuan raised his sword, his eyes filled with thick ink, like an abyss demon, roaring and smashing a fire dragon in front of him.
With just one encounter, a fire dragon instantly disappeared into thin air!
Ling Taotao's face turned pale, then he gritted his teeth and groaned, and once again drove the two fire dragons to wrap around Mo Guyuan.
Mo Guyuan immersed himself in the world of Xuanyuan Sword and put all his mind and heart under Xuanyuan's control. He did not want to avoid this battle, and he knew that life and death were uncertain. However, due to his innate stubbornness, he still refused to bow to anyone. Even at the end of the road.
When he put down all his thoughts and entered the world of Xuanyuan Sword, he found a familiar atmosphere that he had not seen for a long time. There was the world in his heart where the sword energy was overwhelming.
Except for the sword, there is boundless darkness. It turns out that Xuanyuan Sword has already been integrated with himself, and has become one with himself. Is it the figure he saw on the top of the sun and moon? Mo Guyuan was lost in thought.
Mo Guyuan lost his self-awareness and instinctively let the Xuanyuan Sword control everything. The Xuanyuan Sword roared out, the blue light exploded, the sword energy burst out, and once again cut off all the fire dragons in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, an unparalleled green light suddenly flew upwards, and the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the sword energy of the Xuanyuan Sword. A ray of blazing sunlight poured out, bathing the flying Xuanyuan Sword in it. As if receiving some kind of protection, the already huge sword body surged again. At this moment, there was a faint golden light flashing in the green light. The sword body was covered with dense Sanskrit characters, and as the sword body spiraled up, A heavenly sword came from above and broke through the chaos.
With one sword strike, one man stood at the barrier, and instantly ten fire dragons flew into ashes and were annihilated.
Ling Taotao's face was so pale at this moment that there was no trace of blood. He looked at the expressionless Mo Guyuan in front of him and saw that his face was green and his pupils were dark, and he murmured, "Are you really going to be possessed by a demon?"
"Become a demon? Look at my golden Brahma body, how can a demon be like this?" The voice was hoarse, and I didn't know if it was Mo Guyuan or Xuanyuan Sword.
Ling Taotao was stunned, as if he had made up his mind. He raised the Xuanhuojian in his hand and swung it between his fingers. A stream of blood burst out, and all of it was sucked up by the Xuanhuojian.
The top artifact in the immortal world, the Nine Nether Mysterious Fire Mirror, can also suck blood!
In an instant, the remaining fourteen fire dragons raised their heads and devoured Mo Guyuan at all costs.
"That's it, Liuli, have you seen it..." Looking at Ling Taotao's strange expression, a voice murmured from Mo Guyuan's mouth.
"It's you!" A surprised voice came from the sky.
"Sword Demon, you are indeed alive!" Another roar tore through the sky.
Xia Yu Nie's heart suddenly trembled at this moment. He was bleeding from all his orifices for no reason, and his body became more and more transparent. Before he understood what happened, he passed out and fell towards the bottom of the sea.
As the fire dragons from the outside world enveloped it, the cyan light on Xuanyuan Sword became weaker and weaker. After the shocking sword swung away, the Sanskrit characters on the sword were also missing, as if it had lost all its energy. At this moment, fourteen fire dragons were circling and flying, and Mo Guyuan and Xuanyuan Sword were about to be swallowed up by the fire dragons transformed by the mysterious fire.
In the dark and dim world, a white light suddenly appeared in front of Mo Guyuan. It was a flying lightsaber. He shot toward Mo Guyuan, but stopped in front of his eyes. Mo Guyuan burst into tears. Flow all over face.
The sound in my ears sounded, it was the charm that has been lingering for tens of thousands of years, it was the reunion that broke through time and space, it was the nostalgia in the reincarnation of life after life.
She said to him, "Hehe, that's why I'm always by your side."
"Sword Spirit Hongyan? Who is the Dragon God Liuli?"
"you guess!"
"You! Shouldn't you..."
"Hehe, you are an old fool who has lived for tens of thousands of years. You deserve to be single."
"I......"
"Don't say you're sorry, I'm afraid I'll cry after hearing this, and it won't look good if I cry."
"Oh, I see."
"Huh, you're trying to be cool again."
"I have three remnant souls, one for each style. The final page of this sword manual..."
"Lovelessness is God! Haha."
The white light was weak, and the boundless darkness began to fade away quickly like a tide. Eventually, the two turned into dots of starlight and disappeared without a trace in the world of Xuanyuan Sword.
"They won't be like us, right?"
"Actually, there is still one page left at the end of the sword manual..."
"What is it?"
The man in black suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Guyuan with a smile, nodded, then shook his head, and his figure disappeared with the sword light and disappeared into the world.
