Douluo's Killing Immortals and Killing the World

Standing in the golden light shield, a warm breath continued to penetrate into Long Yu's body. He could clearly feel that the Zhuxian 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 with bright blue light, like the most beautiful dream.

Long Yu stood quietly, closing his eyes tightly. At this moment, invisible power overflowed around him, as if enveloped in a holy white halo.

Shrouded in a blur of blue 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 Long Yu's soul, there is a sword that exudes divine light in an infinite realm.

It was a long sword shrouded in sky-blue clouds, and it was releasing a sacred and pure aura unbridled. Just standing there, Ling Bai could feel a holy aura coming towards his face. At a glance, I saw that the long sword was constantly flashing sacred runes, and each rune was dancing continuously, shining with golden and blue light, giving people a noble feeling...

Gradually, the sky-blue cloud covering the long sword faded away, revealing its original appearance.

The long sword is completely sky blue, and its shape is similar to the swords Ling Bai has seen in his previous life. They 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 sacred, killing, judgmental, and cold.

The sword Long Yu had seen was simply a dead object, but this sword seemed to have its own soul, like a light that redeemed the world. It was placed in a mysterious space, emitting a sacred light, a worshipful light. Power swept towards Long Yu.

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

Long Yu didn't know why he saw such a scene inexplicably.

"Om-"

The sky-blue long sword suddenly began to shake violently, and the whole body exuded the holy light that wanted to choose someone. At this time, it was trembling slightly and making pure low sounds. Then Ling Bai could see that the space that bound the long sword was gradually loosening.

As the runes fade away, the original sacred, killing, judgmental, and cold aura of the long sword slowly fades away, but this does not affect its power, but instead adds a bit of nobility and arrogance.

Of course, in Long Yu's eyes, the previous sword was even stronger, but it seemed too powerful. Such a proud and pure sword actually favored him more.

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

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

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

Even though most of the power has been restrained, there are still some tiny golden runes on the Zhuxian Sword occasionally beating, sometimes like some kind of byte that Long Yu has never seen before, exuding a noble aura, sometimes like a The Tanabata Festival exudes judgment like Shura...

Long Yu even felt that the Zhuxian Sword was breathing heavily as if it had life. The azure clouds around it were the gas it breathed out.

As he approached, the sky-blue mist was like a soaring dragon, wrapping around Ling Xiao's arm lightly. Long Yu 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..."

With this thought, Long Yu gradually relaxed, and his eyes changed from cautious to firm. His palm suddenly accelerated and directly covered the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword.

Despite the biting coldness in his hands, Long Yu 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 Zhuxian Sword directly from the space!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly broke free from the space, and was held tightly in Long Yu's hand. It let out a clear sword cry, as if a weapon without an owner had finally obtained its master.

Immediately afterwards, the sky-blue clouds floating around the Zhuxian Sword began to pour into Long Yu's body crazily. After completing several cycles in his body, it returned to the sword body connected to Long Yu's palm. In this cycle, , the sword and the person have been deeply imprinted on each other...

outside world.

The people guarding Long Yu stared at him with worried faces, because blue mist actually seeped out from his skin and wrapped his body.

"Xiaoyu..."

Qian Renxue shouted softly, looking a little worried.

In the past six years, apart from Bibi Dong and Tianyi, Long Yu was the closest to Qian Renxue, and she treated him as her biological brother.

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

"Xiaoyu's breath is calm. This kind of 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 Xiaoyu's awakening. I think he must have awakened a top martial spirit. Don't think so much." Ju Douluo Yue Guan said quietly.

Regardless of whether they were right or wrong, Qian Renxue, Tianyi and others at least had some peace of mind after hearing the comfort from the two titled Douluo.

Suddenly, Long Yu, who was standing quietly, opened his eyes, and the dazzling blue light flashed in his eyes, which was quite eerie.

"woke up!"

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

"Xiaoyu..."

Long Yu, who had just woken up, stared blankly at the crowd that surged up around him, and his head was 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, "What kind of martial spirit has Xiaoyu awakened? Release it and let us see."

"Ah."

The next second, countless blue lights converged on Long Yu's right hand, eventually forming a sky blue sword.

Holding the Zhuxian sword in his hand, Long Yu felt as if they were connected by blood. He could feel any pulse on the sword, and awakening Zhuxian to absorb the sky-blue clouds brought him not only this sword. , and more importantly, the overall improvement of physical fitness.

"The sword is the instrument of judgment..."

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

Long Yu continued:

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

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