Chapter 2525: Withdrawing the Sword

"Um!"

Qin Shuang nodded, and gently broke away from Danyue Wu's hand. At this time, Dan Yuewu did not insist on holding Qin Shuang. The conversation between the two of them was heard clearly by people around. It was heard that Xu Ziyan knew it This sword, and according to Qin Shuang's meaning, only Xu Ziyan can purify this sword, and everyone loses interest in this sword.

It's not because I'm afraid of Xu Ziyan... Of course I'm afraid too!

However, that's not the main reason. The main reason is that this sword can only be purified by a holy monk like Xu Ziyan. In this way, let alone they can't take that sword, even if they can put it away, they can't use it if they can't purify it. Waste?

And he still risked his life to collect waste products!

At this time, Danyuewu reacted again, even if Xu Ziyan could purify, your Qin Shuang didn't have the strength to take away that sword?

He stretched out his hand to grab Qin Shuang, but saw Qin Shuang stepped forward and was already standing in front of the bloody long sword. Can't help shouting nervously:

"Qin Shuang, be careful!"

Qin Shuang turned her head and waved her hands, signaling Dan Yuewu not to worry, and turned her head to land on the Aotian Sword again.

"It's really the Aotian Sword!"

Qin Shuang has seen Aotian Sword before, so she naturally knows it. Today's Aotian Sword has become a blood sword. Exuding a strong blood demon breath. At this time, the Linglong Sword had stopped humming, as if it was quietly observing the Aotian Sword.

"Clang clang..."

But at this moment, the Aotian Sword clanged. The blood on the blood sword began to rise like blood, as if it wanted to suppress the Aotian sword, but the Aotian sword kept buzzing and vibrating, trying to compete for the suppression of the blood.

"This is..." There was shock in Qin's eyes.

"His intelligence has not been completely erased by the blood demon, there is still a trace." Yang Linglong's voice was full of surprise: "He sensed my breath and my existence."

After thinking for a while, Qin Shuang agreed with Yang Linglong's idea. Back then in the spirit world, when the cultivation level of Tianni was still low, it was impossible to erase such powerful minds as Yang Linglong and Long Aotian. They could only use formations to decontaminate and erase them.

However, the result of this is that it is impossible to completely erase Long Aotian's sanity. In most of the time, Aotian Sword is a blood sword,

The mind is in a trance and blinded. However, once encountering the Linglong Sword, in the trance and blindness, there is a trace of sobriety in the deepest part.

"Then... what should we do now?" Qin Shuang's sound transmission entered the secret.

"You put me next to him."

"good!"

Qin Shuang inserted the Linglong Sword beside Aotianjian, and that Aotianjian struggled harder, and the blood on the sword became more turbulent. Qin Shuang took a step back and looked at the two swords quietly.

Behind Qin Shuang, those monks were also looking at the two swords, wanting to see what Qin Shuang did with her sword next to the blood sword?

"Clang clang..."

Aotianjian's sword cry became louder and louder!

"Clang clang..."

The Linglong Sword also began to respond, the two swords rang, and the symphonic sound went straight to the hearts of every monk, causing a feeling in every monk's heart, a feeling of meeting again after hundreds of millions of years apart. The urge to cry.

The hilt of Linglong Sword was slightly bent, leaning towards the hilt of Aotian Sword. The hilt of Aotian Sword was also slightly bent, leaning towards Linglong Sword. It's just that the Aotian sword was bent very hard, as if he was trying his best to suppress the bloody color, so he could move a little bit.

Finally, the hilts of the two swords came together, and the whole space vibrated, and there was a buzzing sound, like a sad song.

"Om..."

The blood in Aotian Sword wanted to pass through the hilt and spread to Linglong Sword, but was firmly suppressed by Aotian Sword. However, it was obvious that the Aotian sword was very hard to suppress, the whole body of the sword kept trembling and humming violently.

"Qin Shuang!" At some point, Dan Yuewu had come to Qin Shuang, and said softly, "These two swords..."

"They are Yang Linglong and Long Aotian!" Qin Shuang said softly.

"It's them!"

A look of shock appeared on Dan Yuewu's face, of course she knew Yang Linglong and Long Aotian, but in the final decisive battle, everyone was scattered all over the huge battlefield, Yang Linglong and Long Aotian were refined into swords, Dan Yuewu didn't know, she just thought that Yang Linglong and Long Aotian had already fallen in the battle, but she didn't expect to turn her body into a sword.

"Yes! It's them!" Qin Shuang looked at the two swords with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

The catastrophe has only passed more than a hundred thousand years, and those great monks who fell in the catastrophe also have many legends left behind. At the beginning, Yang Linglong and Long Aotian also cultivated to the realm of Tianzun. The great monks in this realm naturally have stories handed down. It's just that the final decisive battle was very chaotic. No one knew that the two of them turned into swords with their bodies. According to legend, the two of them also fell. Therefore, too many monks present have heard the legend of Yang Linglong and Long Aotian. Moreover, the conversation between Dan Yuewu and Qin Shuang did not deliberately hide, so they all heard this conversation, and every monk showed shock in their eyes.

"These two swords turned out to be Yang Linglong and Long Aotian..."

"Qin Shuang!" Yang Linglong's divine consciousness transmitted voice: "Aotian can suppress the Gorefiend for a moment. At that moment, you let go of the Demon Town Tower, and I will take him into the Demon Town Tower, and then you find Ziyan."

"Okay!" Qin Shuang's spiritual sense transmitted the sound, and then got ready.

"Now!"

Qin Shuang immediately let go of her mind, Linglong Sword wrapped Aotian Sword, turned into two-color light, shot towards Qin Shuang, hid in Qin Shuang's body, and entered the Demon Town Tower.

"You... put it away?" Dan Yuewu said in shock.

Qin Shuang shook her head lightly and said: "Actually, it should be said that Aotian Sword was put away by Linglong Sword. When I get out from here, I will ask Sect Master Xu immediately."

The surrounding monks were stunned. From Qin Shuang's mouth, they learned that Qin Shuang could contact Xu Ziyan at any time. The only trace of greed in my heart also dissipated.

"We have to find a way out of here now." Dan Yuewu quickly restrained her mind: "Let's have a meeting, divide the monks into several teams, and search in all directions without any dead ends."

Qin Shuang looked at the jade reef in the middle of the blood lake and said: "Your Tianzun has settled down. I'm going to have a look over there."

Dan Yuewu shook her head and said: "Don't bother, I've tried it before. Once I fly over the blood lake, there will be a strong suction force, making the monks fall into the lake. I managed to withdraw back, and I couldn't do it at all. Reached that rock. Once dropped into that lake of blood, you just saw it."

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