Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Standing in the golden light shield, a warm breath continued to penetrate into Ling Bai's body. He could clearly feel that the Qingcang Sword, which had been silent for six years, gradually began to awaken, from slight fluctuations to violent boiling.

Under the pull of that warm breath, it seemed as if something was broken, and all the energy rushed to his right hand in an instant.

In an instant, blue smoke filled the air, and the entire Papal Palace shone brightly, like the most beautiful dream.

Ling Bai stood quietly, closing his eyes tightly. At this moment, invisible power overflowed around him, as if enveloped in a holy blue halo.

Shrouded in a blur of green mist, everyone seemed to be floating up and down in the blue clouds. People who were right in front of them felt as if they were in the clouds and out of reach at this moment, as if they were so close to the end of the world.

In the vision of Ling Bai's soul, there is an extremely huge black altar, surrounded by four huge black pillars that reach the sky. On the giant pillars are wrapped countless chains inscribed with vicissitudes of life, and all the chains are wrapped around the four On a sword in the center of the giant pillar.

It was a long sword shrouded in azure clouds, unbridledly releasing an aura of destruction that seemed like the end of the world. Just standing there, Ling Bai could feel a fierce aura coming towards his face, and at a glance When they went, they saw bloody runes flashing on the long sword, each rune twisting and dancing, looking like ferocious and crazy faces, desperately trying to escape from the shackles brought by the long sword...

Gradually, the azure cloud covering the long sword faded away, revealing its original appearance.

The long sword is azure in color, and its shape is similar to the swords Ling Bai had seen in his previous life. They both have a three-foot green edge, and the blade is narrow and sharp. However, compared to ordinary swords, this sword is much more delicate and magnificent. Likewise, it will Much more violent and cruel.

The swords Ling Bai had seen were simply dead objects, but this sword seemed to have its own soul, like a crazy and violent beast, bound in a mysterious altar, letting out unwilling roars and a shock. The soul-stirring power swept toward Ling Bai.

"I should be awakening my martial soul, so what's going on?"

Ling Bai didn't know why he saw such a scene inexplicably.

"Om-"

The azure long sword was stuck straight on the altar, exuding an evil aura that wanted to choose someone to devour.At this time, it trembled slightly and made a creepy groan. Then Ling Bai could see that the huge chain that bound the sword was gradually loosening.

But everything comes at a price. The bloody runes on the long sword that are constantly flashing like life are disappearing bit by bit.

As the bloody runes faded away, the violent aura of the long sword slowly faded away, but this did not affect its power, but instead made it even more noble and arrogant.

Of course, in Ling Bai's eyes, the previous sword was strong but too fierce, so this proud and pure sword actually attracted his favor.

"It must be the Qingcang Sword. During the communication, the system said it turned into my martial spirit..."

With the Divine Sword channeling, Ling Bai faintly noticed that Qingcang Sword seemed to be condensing its own power, and the call from the depths of his soul was prompting him to get closer to him.

Ling Bai stepped forward slowly, carefully walked onto the altar, and leaned towards Qingcang Sword. Soon, the distance between them was only less than one meter.

Even though most of the power has been restrained, Qingcang Sword still occasionally has tiny red runes beating around it. Sometimes it looks like some kind of byte that Ling Bai has never seen before, exuding a strange aura, and sometimes it looks like The ferocious grimaces seemed to contain real creatures sealed inside.

Ling Bai even felt that the Qingcang Sword was breathing heavily as if it had life. The azure clouds around it were the gas it breathed out.

As he approached, the azure cloud was like a spiritual snake, wrapping around Ling Xiao's arm lightly. Ling Bai did not feel any malice at all. On the contrary, it showed an extremely close attitude.

"It seems that it must have some inexplicable connection with my soul..."

After thinking this, Ling Bai gradually relaxed, his eyes turned from cautious to firm, and his palm suddenly accelerated, directly covering the hilt of the Qingcang Sword.

Ling Bai felt the biting coldness in his hand, but he didn't hesitate at all, because he never flinched or regretted anything he decided.The next moment, he used all his strength to pull out the Qingcang Sword directly from the altar!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Qingcang Sword suddenly broke free from the altar, and was held tightly in Ling Bai's hand. It let out a clear sword cry, as if a prisoner who had been imprisoned for a long time had finally been redeemed.

Immediately afterwards, the azure clouds floating around the Qingcang Sword began to pour into Ling Bai's body crazily. After completing a cycle in his body, it returned to the sword body connected to Ling Bai's palm. In this repetitive process , the sword and the person have been deeply imprinted on each other...

outside world.

The people guarding Ling Bai stared at him with worried faces, because cyan mist actually seeped out from his skin and enveloped his body.

"His Majesty the Pope! Xiaobai..."

Mu Yao called softly, looking a little worried.

In the past six years, besides Bibi Dong, Ling Bai was the closest to Mu Yao, and she regarded him as her biological brother.

The others also turned their attention to Bibi Dong, who was closest to Ling Bai, and saw that her expression remained unchanged, and she didn't seem to be nervous about Ling Bai at all.

"Xiao Bai's breath is calm. Such movement should be a precursor to awakening his martial spirit."

Having said that, Bibi Dong's jade hand holding the papal scepter had faintly bulging veins, which represented that its owner was not calm.

"There is so much noise about Xiao Bai's awakening. I guess what he awakened must be a top martial spirit. Don't think so much." Ju Douluo Yue Guan said quietly.

Regardless of whether they were right or wrong, after hearing the comfort from the two titled Douluo, Mu Yao, Hu Liena and others at least had some peace of mind.

Suddenly, Ling Bai, who was standing quietly, opened his eyes, and the dazzling green light flashed in his eyes, which was quite strange.

"woke up!"

"Xiao Bai, are you okay? I was scared to death!"

"noob……"

Ling Bai, who had just woken up, stared blankly at the crowd of people who had suddenly surged up around him, his head still a little dizzy.

Isn't it just to awaken a martial soul? Why are these people so nervous?

"It's okay." Bibi Dong smiled in relief, "Xiao Bai has awakened some martial spirit, please release it and show us."

"Ah."

In the next second, countless green lights converged on Ling Bai's right hand, eventually forming a long azure sword.

Holding the Qingcang Sword in his hand, Ling Bai felt as if they were connected by blood. He could feel any pulse on the sword, and awakening the Qingcang Sword and absorbing the azure cloud brought him not only With this sword, what is more important is the improvement of all aspects of physical fitness.

"The sword is a weapon of killing..."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, with a meaningful look in his eyes. Ling Bai's martial spirit was very good, but there seemed to be very few strong men with sword-type martial spirits in the Spirit Hall. Ling Bai's future growth in swordsmanship was a problem...

Ling Bai continued:

"My martial spirit is called Qingcang Sword. Its specific abilities are currently unknown, but I can feel that this martial spirit has an innate domain..."