Mo Li sits under the light group in the center of the hall, his face is calm, but deep in the sea is turbulent.
The nine days are full of thunder, and the void is full of sword Qi. At the moment when the soul of the sword is brought into the sea, countless sharp sword Qi are filled with Mo Li's whole sea.
The energy sources of the six attributes radiate around the spirit of Youlong, spontaneously guarding the sea from being destroyed by the sword spirit, while a scuffle is staged at the same time.
"Roar"
The spirit of you long is shining with golden light. It turns into a virtual shadow of human form and falls slowly! The angular features are as cold as frost, and the dark eyes are full of arrogance. As like as two peas of the dragon soul come closer, one palm is spread out and a golden sword is drawn. It is exactly the same as the dragon that is now moving around slowly.
This is the first time that the spirit of you long has been transformed into a human form in the sea of knowledge. The momentum revealed makes Mo Li's soul power instantly secure, and the source of all kinds of energy become more and more active.
Holding a magic sword, he slowly moves forward in the storm of sword Qi. The dragon soul's golden eye passes through a cold light and jumps forward to the origin of the sword soul.
"Bang bang"
Under the self-protection of the sword soul, it confronts with the spirit of Youlong and the six sources. Mo Li's mind is constantly agitated, and the pain of the messy sea makes men's seven orifices flow scarlet, and their consciousness has already fallen into the deep self closure!
This sword soul is not so easy to recover!
In the main hall, Dongfang nettle stood quietly, staring at the center, kneeling and sitting in pain, his hands hanging on his side could not help squeezing into fists.
"Are you worried about him?"
Plain and elegant voice sounded in the hall, the woman's weak body could not help but shiver.
"Hoo Hoo"
The scattered green light slowly condenses and forms a virtual shadow in front of the woman. The consumption of energy makes the virtual shadow of human form transparent to almost disappear completely. Through the green light, you can still see how handsome the knife like face is in life.
Straight body, slender arms, deep eyes, cool temperament. A man is like a sharp sword. He is so sharp that the whole world is shocked!
Her eyes turned red without any sign. She trembled and stretched out her hands. She wanted to touch the face in front of her, but she went straight through the green light.
"You haven't changed at all, you are still so lovely and beautiful!"
A man's voice is gentle and elegant, just like a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Yes... I haven't changed, but elder martial brother, you..."
East nettle throat choking, nose light pumping.
The man gave a silent smile, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be full of wisdom: "we can rest assured that you are safe! Don't be sad, the soul of the sword has successors. I have no regrets! "
The woman fixed her eyes on the illusory face, and her cold eyes sparkled with hate: "yes... You have no regrets, but the pain and hatred are tormenting me all the time! Jiyao always remember the oath of life and death, reincarnation is not because of greed, just because I want revenge! Avenge tens of thousands of disciples of Fuxiao palace, and seek justice for those who love me and cherish me
The man opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but finally turned into a silent sigh. He knows his younger martial sister's temperament too well. The tragedy of that year has become the shadow of her heart forever. Maybe hatred is the only power to support her to continue to live!
"Ji Yao, you should know how strong your opponent is! With your current strength, even if you take back the body and seal, it is not a one-time success to wake up completely. Even if your strength recovers to its peak, eight of us, together with the well-developed floating palace, were not rivals. Aren't you desperate for revenge
"I'm not alone!" The woman raised her head slightly and said calmly: "when she was reincarnated, she sealed most of her memories. It was only when she came here that she completely remembered. My current identity is the successor of a larger force in Nanyuan. It's not impossible to find out the origin of those people at the beginning! As long as he's willing to help me, I'm sure I can get revenge! "
"He?" The man looked back at Mo Li, who was kneeling to absorb the spirit of refining sword. He hesitated and frowned: "this little guy has dragon soul and dragon ball, and the magic weapon in his hand must be extraordinary, but is it really enough to fight against those people's forces at the beginning?"
"What you see is only the surface. This little guy has a group of fellow demons around him. Their origins are no less than those of the original murderers!"
The woman's voice was very positive.
Xu Ying opened her mouth in surprise. When she saw the young man sitting cross legged not far away, her eyes were full of other meanings.
Mo Li doesn't know what's going on outside. All his mind and consciousness are blessed to the spirit of the dragon. The closer he gets to the source of the sword spirit, the greater the resistance he will get. If it wasn't for the protection of the Dragon Spirit and several energy sources, his sea of consciousness would have been completely annihilated in those terrible sword Qi.
In the process of fighting against sword Qi, Mo Li also understands the essence of many kendo. The dragon ball in Dantian is spinning rapidly, and the vast source of gas is constantly replenished to Mo Li's knowledge of the sea, and the spirit of you long is approaching the source of the sword soul in the deep sea.
In the main hall, Mo Li's momentum was up and down, sometimes rising and sometimes declining. Blood stains were all over his cheeks, and his lips were bitten out of cracks.
"Well --"
Although the consciousness is in the deep sealing, the huge pain still makes Mo Li can't help but give out a dull hum.
Oriental nettle's vision subconsciously deviates, and a trace of worry appears in her eyes. It is fleeting, but it is still captured by the silence.
"Are you worried about him?"
The same problem as before.
The woman's silver teeth bit her lips and nodded faintly: "if you want revenge, you must rely on him!"
Don't know why, finish this sentence Dongfang nettle inexplicably feel a little guilty, like a lying child in the face of parents questioning uneasy.
"Younger martial sister, you really haven't changed at all! Remember to take good care of yourself in the future, and don't let us worry any more! "
A meaningful smile appeared on the disillusioned face. Ha ha, with a smile, he turned his hands slowly. Looking up at the quivering golden light in the void, the man's soft eyes gradually became firm.
"Since you are so optimistic about him, I'll give him another hand! Even if he can't avenge you in the end... At least... At least he can help us take good care of you! "
In an instant, a lot of old voices got into her ears, and the woman suddenly raised her head when she realized something.
"No! Elder martial brother, don't
Sad cry to come forward to stop the body, but eventually half a shot late, in the woman's eyes full of pain, the illusory body slowly dissipated, into the road of green light into the eyebrows.
"No"
East nettle a cry of sorrow, the body of the rush to stagger to fall to the ground, the original smart eyes seem to be in an instant to hook all the God color, empty like lost soul in general.