Chapter 627 Giant Sword

Long Yun took a breath of cold air. If so, it is really hard to predict how powerful it is to absorb the origin of Kendo of the 2,000-year-old Jianzong here!

Thinking of this, Long Yun suddenly looked at Hai Wuya, who also looked at him with a bitter face. With the insight of Hai Wuya, he was naturally able to guess the same problem as Long Yun.

"Father, that sword is absorbing the source of all the swords!" Long Moling suddenly said.

Long Yun nodded, and all the long swords began to tremble because Ben absorbed the source. It seemed that he felt the sword intention of Long Yun and the others, as if they were asking for help.

Hai Wuya also frowned. He never thought of this situation. He just remembered that when the master left the sword tomb to them, he once said that the sword tomb was their inheritance.

This inheritance is left for the predestined people to acquire in the future and inherit the throne of their Gemini Sword God, but now it is obviously felt that in the giant sword, the inheritance of the Gemini Sword God has appeared a trace of wisdom.

It actively absorbs the origin of kendo in order to strengthen itself, so as to get rid of the shackles of the seal and become a truly independent individual. This consciousness is a great ambition!

"Hang!" The huge sword trembled, as if the wild beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years had woken up, and a tremor from heaven and earth emerged, which was a kind of sharpness that completely surpassed heaven and earth.

This is the real origin of kendo, what a horrible sword!

Long Yun sighed slightly that the strength of this original power is no longer even under the boundless sea!

At this time, the sound of a sharp blade coming out of its sheath came, and a dazzling sharp sword spirit shot directly from the huge sword, drawing a perfect trajectory in the sky and shooting towards the dragon cloud.

Although the intelligence of the giant sword was opened, it was not so perfect. His attack was a sneak attack under the influence of Long Yun, but it was not aimed at the most powerful Hai Wuya, but launched an attack on Long Yun.

Because in his opinion, Long Yun's sword intention had the greatest impact on him, he subconsciously felt that Long Yun was the enemy who threatened him the most, so this attack went directly to Long Yun!

"Sigh of the sword!" Long Yun frowned and didn't expect that the giant sword would suddenly give him a hot hand at this time. In a hurry, he didn't have time to pull out the creation sword and directly pinch his finger into a sword. The sigh of the sword that he just realized came out!

The sword air condensed into a sharp air column, bursting out from his fingertips, condensing and not dispersing, and the surrounding space began to distort, because Long Yun's sword seemed to have cut through the trajectory of heaven.

The tens of thousands of swords around kept shaking at the same time, as if cheering Long Yun. However, the giant sword was the first to sneak attack, and Long Yun just fought back in a hurry. Although Long Yun's sword sigh was horrible, it was just a face-to-face and broke.

"Wow--" Shenglong seven stepped out, and Long Yun's body retreated quickly. At the same time, the sword finger kept swinging forward, and the dense sword spirit formed a defense in front of him.

However, in the face of the blow of the giant sword, the defense set by Longyun basically had little effect, and was directly defeated layer by layer.

Moreover, this sword spirit is extremely fast and is getting closer and closer to Longyun.

"Dare!" Hai Wuya snorted coldly, the sword pointed out, and the sword breath roared out, including his understanding of the original intention of kendo, and directly hit the sword spirit of the giant sword from the inclined ground.

The two powers intersect and make a muffled sound. Only then did they collapse and disperse. Hai Wuya's face changed, and he couldn't help retreating half a step. His incredible eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the huge sword.

Long Yun's back has already given birth to a layer of fine sweat beads. If it weren't for Hai Wuya, he would suddenly take action to help him relieve his siege. Once this sword spirit came close to him, I'm afraid that he would immediately come out.

"Senior, surrender it first!" Long Yun made an air raid, and the Genesis Sword was in his hand. The swords reflected each other. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to attack and directly fell towards the giant sword!

The huge sword shook violently, driving the whole sword mound, and began to shake. Then it actually pulled out three inches, and the huge sword body flowed out a sharp light.

The tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and the sword spirit collided fiercely with Long Yun's sword spirit. Long Yun snorted, and his arm was sore and numb. He couldn't help opening his mouth and spewing out a large mouthful of blood and retreating more than ten steps.

"How dare you hurt my father!" A touch of evil flashed on Long Moling's face, and then his thin figure shot out in an instant, and the immortal sword in his hand stabbed out, making a harsh sound of friction.

"Mo Ling, be careful!" This sound was shouted by Long Yun and Hai Wuya at the same time, and Long Yun was so angry that he didn't have time to launch an attack to help Long Moling.

But the sea is boundless, but it can. His figure, which came first, actually grabbed Long Moling's vest and brought him back. At the same time, his left hand took the undead sword from Long Moling's hand and stabbed it out with a sword!

The dazzling sword spirit turned into a white light, as if it were a flash of lightning in the dark night, shooting directly towards the hilt of the giant sword.

The huge sword made a sound of sword sound, and the sword spirit shot out, defeating the boundless sword spirit in one fell swoop. The remaining momentum did not decline. It seemed that he had been provoked by three people in a row. He was already angry.

The terrible sword spirit has not faded, and it continues to shoot towards the boundless sea.

"What a powerful sword spirit!" Hai Wuya's heart moved not that his sword spirit was not as strong as this sword spirit, but because the sword spirit flowing out of this huge sword seemed to have a restraint effect on his sword spirit.

But then he understood that his sword spirit was not as good as that of the giant sword, but because the sword spirit of the giant sword came from the inheritance of the twin sword gods.

And his sword spirit is also derived from the inheritance of the Gemini Sword God. It can be said that his sword spirit is born from the sword spirit of the giant sword, so he is suppressed by the other party from breath.

Even if his strength is stronger than half of him, he is still hostile to the other party because of the original suppression, so he is directly easily defeated by the other party.

Long Yun's face changed slightly, and he also felt the situation of Hai Wuyu. He immediately reached out and pulled Long Moling, who was thrown back by Hai Wuyu, and said slightly, "Mo Ling, you step back first!"

Then, the injury stabilized, and the Genesis Sword turned into a sharp edge in his hand, and all the power in his body was poured into the sword.

"Sigh of the Sword!" This was the second time he used this move. The first time was because he was in a hurry and the sword did not achieve the predetermined effect, but this time, because of the endless resistance, Long Yun had enough time to accumulate momentum.

The crazy sword spirit shot out of the Genesis Sword, and the sharpness of the Genesis Sword seems to be stronger and horizontal, and it has its own power to pour into it.

Long Yun can feel that the trembling of the Genesis Sword in his hand is the dignity of the king. The giant sword is so rampant that it has aroused the dissatisfaction of the Genesis Sword, because he is the real king of the sword and the ancestor of ten thousand swords.

This giant sword did not submit to him, which was unbearable for the Genesis Sword, so his strength merged into the power of Long Yun, and the two were united to meet the sword spirit of the giant sword.

The two swords were equally sharp, but with different breaths collided with each other in mid-air. In an instant, the sharp momentum was not retained at all, and it suddenly exploded into fans.

Long Yun's face changed, his whole body retreated, and the corners of his mouth also showed a trace of blood, and his arm holding the Genesis Sword trembled slightly.

The giant sword also seems to be uncomfortable. The sharp power from the Genesis Sword is also a provocation for him. He is the king here and will never allow an outsider to challenge his majesty.

Therefore, before the two great soldiers really had a war, the atmosphere of terror began to spread.

"At the beginning, the master left you to find a heir, not to let you start your own business. Why don't you surrender quickly!" Hai Wuya snorted coldly, and the undead sword stabbed out again. The sword waves churled, and in the sword spirit, an immortal sword spirit permeated wildly.

The sword spirit, the sword spirit is also under the infusion of the sword spirit, forming a subtle cycle, and a sword fell towards the body of the giant sword!