MTL - Blade and Sword God Sovereign-~ 1182, two great kings

In front of a blue sea, the dark forces were completely dispelled, within a few hundred miles, the scent of the immortality surging, the power of the law is complete, as if it was a dark day, illuminating the burial ground.

Ding Hao and others were surprised and rushed forward.

The range of miles jumped and everyone quickly found the source of the fairy radiance.

It is a magnificent yin and yang altar, black and white lingering, hundreds of meters high from the ground, black is pure black, different from the dark power outside, white is full of holy color, black and white, It is the way of yin and yang, the altar is antique, simple and innocent, and at first glance it seems to be a black and white dragon.

Around the black and white yin and yang altar, there are about a thousand immortals' widows sitting on the altar, and all the people have their own bodies. The bodies of these immortals are not as dry as the outside world, but full and full of skin like white jade. Generally, it is crystal clear and flawless, emitting a faint radiance. It must be slightly floating. At first glance, it seems to be alive. But when you look closely, it is already smashed. Even the armor weapons on them are like the outside world, and the aura is drained.

"Probably because of the great glory of the fairy tales here, these immortals died despite the weakness, but the corpse preserved the appearance of life." Ding Hao guessed.

The eyes of all people fell on the yin and yang of the black and white altar.

There are two skeletons standing there, like the kings of the immortals. The endless fairy radiance here is the diffuseness of these two figures, shining through the squares, and the scent of the immortality of the ocean is endless. The degree of tyranny is far beyond the crowd, and it is very eye-catching.

Is there a living immortal?

The people were shocked and slowly approached.

At this moment, Ding Hao’s side flickered, the magic knife and the rust sword, which automatically came out from the sea of ​​knowledge, and evoked a strong vibration. It was not controlled by Ding Hao for a while, and went straight to the black and white altar of Yin and Yang. The two bodies rushed away, and the sound of the sword and the sword screamed incessantly. The sound contained great sadness and echoed between the heavens and the earth. It was heart-warming and could not help but create a feeling of compassion.

Everyone else looked at Ding Hao with surprise.

Ding Hao is already aware of the heart and has not been shocked.

I saw the rusted sword and the magic knife, and turned into two streams of light. One left and one right around the two figures on the black and white yin and yang altar, and they screamed and screamed, as if they had been away from home for a long time, but they saw it. Jia Gaotang has passed away, the kind of grief and painful feelings, which have been stirred up and infected, and infected everyone around!

"That is the feelings of the sword ancestor and the sword ancestors, not the magic knife and the rust sword."

Ding Hao has already known the true identity of the two figures on the black and white yin and yang altar. It should be the master of the sword ancestor and the sword ancestor. Otherwise, the two old monsters may not be so excited, so sad, it is a pity that these two people Although the strength is much stronger than the surrounding immortals, but in the end can not escape the fate of decline.

This may be the sorrow of the immortal!

The crowd picked up and came to the summit of the dark yin and yang altar.

At a close distance, I can finally see the appearance of these two people. It is a man and a woman. They are all handsome and handsome people. They are about 30 years old. They sit around the altar and look like they are still alive. Ding Hao Vaguely feel that the male face is somewhat familiar, think carefully, at that time, the first appearance of Jianzu in the small world of rust swords is not exactly the same as before? At that time, the ancestors also despised, saying that the sword ancestor used the image of the former master to show people...

It seems that the previous guess is absolutely correct. These two are the masters of the ancestors of the sword ancestors.

The tyrannical and endless stream of fairy tales blew out from the bodies of the two people, just like the ocean, making everyone a little difficult to stand. It is conceivable that when the two were still alive, how terrible the strength was, it was definitely not The fairy power is comparable.

Two light groups, emerged from the magic knife and the rust sword, turned into two figures.

It is the knife ancestor and the sword ancestor.

The two are like young children. Before they came to the two figures, they fell on the ground and cried. They were the soul, they were illusory, they were like images, their bodies were fuzzy, but they really had tears. Sliding down, obviously it is difficult to suppress emotions. Such a fierce emotional shift is not a good thing for the ancestors and the sword ancestors. They have not completely recovered yet, although they can leave the magic knife and the rust sword, but they cannot maintain too For a long time, otherwise the strength will decay!

"Master, the sword is back!" Jianzu shouted, holding the handsome man in white.

The knife sang sobbed and crouched in front of the black female fairy.

Da Yu Wang, Wen Duo Qing and others were surprised. I didn’t expect Ding Hao to have such a soul. The male shadow of this man and a woman is obviously the attendant of the male and female immortals on the altar. From the ancient times to the present, But it is not dead, it is definitely the existence of the living fossil level, mastering countless secrets and exercises, no wonder Ding Hao is so fast rising, compared to the merits of these two souls.

Ding Hao did not explain anything.

At this time, even if the identity of the sword ancestor and the sword ancestor is exposed, it has nothing to do with it.

He is about to come forward to comfort, but at this moment, a voice rang between heaven and earth without warning.

"I don't want to cry, don't cry." This is a gentle male voice like a spring breeze. It sounds like a feeling of closeness to trust.

The sword ancestor who was crying, his body trembled fiercely, looked up at the handsome man in white, and was very surprised. "Master, you... you are still alive, this... very good, scared me... ..."

Ding Hao and others are also extremely shocked.

Heaven, is this white fairy king still alive?

However, the figure of the white fairy king was still motionless, and there was no vitality. When everyone was wondering, he saw him suddenly and slowly opened his eyes. The face that had already solidified showed a trace of warmness. Jade's smile, raising his hand and gently touching the head of Jianzu, is like a kind father, with a look of relatives.

Is it really alive?

Ding Hao and other people are dry and dry.

However, when I looked closely, I found that the body of the white king was still solidified, and there was no movement. The picture that everyone saw before was within the body of the fairy king, and there was an illusory and fuzzy body. Shaped action.

"Master...you... seal the fairy soul... Why, with your cultivation, you can avoid this war, why choose this, oh..." The sword ancestor at this moment, crying like Like a child, the tears of the soul slip off bit by bit.

"I don't want to cry, I am crying. I am born in this world, but I can't protect my soul. I can't take the building and I will pour it. Since the heavens and the earth have been destroyed, it is meaningless to linger." The body of the white king smiled and stroked. The head of the sword ancestors said: "If I swear by myself, I will continue to be taken by that person. How can my power and Xianyuan be stolen by those who are dirty and dirty?"

"Master, hehe..."

"You return, but the couple who did not exist in Xiangu completed the promise of the past?" A female voice that sounds like a fairy sounds, and within the body of the black female fairy king, there is also a soul body, and the sword ancestor The soul of the body, but the eyes are to Ding Hao and others, said: "The couple of future generations, is it today?"

Ding Hao slightly glimpsed, stepped forward, said: "See the predecessors."

The eyes of the white king and the black king's soul are all on Ding Hao's body. There is no pressure or slight momentum. Just look at it quietly. The two regain their gaze and look at each other. , nodded slightly.

"Swords and double holy body blood, seven stars of the shackles, stone jade filling, repaired the power of two veins of ice and fire, and comprehend the true meaning of the sword, yes, you are very good." Bai Xianxian nodded and smiled.

"What is commendable is that it also suppresses its own strength. If you don't choose to go to the fairy, this force is also tough, I appreciate it." The black female fairy king also nodded.

Ding Hao was shocked.

These two people are just the soul, but they are all terrible when they see through all their cards.

How violent horror would they be when they were in full swing? The king of immortals can command thousands of immortals, absolutely the supreme existence, but even if they are so powerful, they can still escape the catastrophe of the past, imaginable, the horror of the ghosts.

"However, your cultivation is still too weak... not enough to compete with that person." Bai Yixian Wangdao: "If you give enough time, maybe there is a battle, now... a pity!"

"What is the situation outside?" asked the black female fairy king.

Ding Haoyi, I don't know how to say it, I have to say that the age of Xiangu is now, and the world is changing, and the number of immortals between heaven and earth is said.

"It turns out that it is not without a chance." The body of the white king, the look is slightly relaxed.

"Xiaoying, there is no banquet in the world. Don't cry, you and me have a fate. I let the couple from the unknown take you away. I hope that you can live forever and see it for me." Eternity, although your body has been destroyed, it is a coincidence that you got the body of the magic knife of the former magic knife. Although it is defective, it is even higher than your old body. Your new owner is also the dragon of man. I have to cherish it."

The female robes and the princes of the princes are in the arms of the ancestors, as the sisters, whispering.

On weekdays, the arrogant knife ancestor, this moment has been crying into a tearful person, like a panicked little girl.

"The original hope is still in the world, you are called Ding Hao? Well, since you are coming, then my husband and wife, today will give you a fortune." The soul of Bai Yixian smiled and turned to look at the black woman. Xian Wang.

The eyes of the two men looked at each other with a slight smile, and the eyes contained endless tenderness and sweetness, just like a pair of little lovers who loved.

In the next moment, the souls of the two great kings were transformed from the remains, and they flashed in the void, turning into two light spots, swooping down, and instantly disappeared into Ding Hao's body.