"Immortal Feather Sword, Ancestral Demon Sword!" Luo Dao didn't know how many years had passed, but now in front of him, only the body of the huge Immortal Feather Sword was less than ten feet long, and the rest was It turned into pure spiritual energy and merged into the fairy feather sword where Tong Yan's wandering soul was. This fusion became even faster towards the back. After a few days, the giant sword completely disappeared and merged into the dagger. Of course, Luo Dao now knows one thing - these two swords, one large and one small, are actually the same sword. It is the Immortal Feather Sword, the sword of the ancestral demon! Now their fusion is the sword body and sword spirit becoming one! Looking at the Immortal Feather Sword after the fusion, the sword body has been lengthened, changing from a short sword to a sharp long sword. Its sword body is the same as the previous giant sword. It also has nine small circular holes on it. The hilt below is inlaid with crystal gems, and it faintly exudes a noble and powerful aura. "The real blade of the Immortal Feather Sword appears here, so is this Sinking World arranged by the ancestral demon?" Looking at the Immortal Feather Sword, Luo Dao pondered: not all the monks who died in the Sinking World came from the Demon Sect. Mainland or Immortal Alliance Continent, after all, the people sealed here by them are those "uninvited" who broke into Source Island during the crusade against Xingyuan Island. Such an uninvited number, even within tens of thousands of years, would There won¡¯t be more than a hundred people! But just outside the first arc that Luo Dao saw, the number of monks who died there was almost more than 100,000. ????? plus the skeletons on the second arc. This number is even more huge and incredible! ??Especially looking at the bones. Some of these skeletons definitely do not belong to humans or demon cultivators. Their bodies are extremely huge. If it were a human race, then they would be giants, extremely huge people! And beside the skeletons of these giants, there are often some skeletons of their mounts. The skeletons of these mounts are also extremely huge, almost more than ten feet in length. "Where did they come from? Why did they die here?" With doubts, Luo Daojian frowned and looked at the core of the Sunken World, with a persistent smile: "I will go in and reveal all these secrets! " Now, after countless years of meditation, his cultivation has been stabilized at the beginning of the true Nascent Soul stage, so even if he continues to move forward, he has more qualifications! The words fell. Luo Dao looked at the hovering Fairy Feather Sword again: "Come back!" The powerful spiritual power contained in this sword is enough to make Luo Daowang's heart tremble with fear, but it does not have ferocious killing intent. Even if the evil spirit inside is for Luo Dao at this moment, There seems to be a vague suppression and avoidance. Between the two of them, the immortal feather sword seemed to be afraid of Luo Dao. Sure enough, as Luo Dao said the word "hui" at this moment, the fairy feather sword seemed to hesitate a little, trembled slightly and slowly flew towards Luo Dao. When it was held by him, Luo Dao immediately sent it into it with his spiritual consciousness. Trying to peek into the sword spirit inside! After all, the original soul of this sword spirit was Tong Yan¡¯s wandering soul! But now, Luo Dao's consciousness has just been integrated into the Immortal Feather Sword, and a powerful force immediately blasted out against his consciousness. "Pfft" With a sound, Luo Dao was hit by this force before he could take back all his consciousness. Immediately, there was a surge of blood in his body, almost hurting his dantian! "This sword spiritshe doesn't obey me!" His pupils shrank slightly, and Luo Dao had doubts: According to the legal code, the Ancestral Demon Sword Spirit and the Ancestral Demon Seventy-two Killing Formation are the two most powerful weapons of the Ancestral Demon. Now he is able to control the seventy-two killing formations relatively skillfully. But the Sword of the Ancestral Demon seems to have great disapproval of him! "Could it be" Then while using the energy of the Nine Heavens to heal himself, Luo Dao looked at it carefully. Soon, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "These nine round holes are definitely not for decoration or for looking good. And they are also It can't be like a blood tank, in this case. They must be waiting for something to fill them up!" With his mind fixed, Luo Dao then gently closed his eyes, and the blood of the ancestor demon soul flashed on his forehead again in the next moment. , after a burst of red appeared, the Immortal Feather Sword immediately started to tremble. Then he opened his eyes, Luo Dao controlled the Immortal Feather Sword between his two palms, and at the same time slowly sent the ancestral demon soul blood towards the first round hole of the Immortal Feather Sword. This is his attempt to embed the Sword of the Ancestral Demon with the soul blood of the Ancestral Demon. If successful, he will be able to be truly recognized by the Sword of the Ancestral Demon. But the process is extremely difficult! With this soul blood embedded into the round hole, Luo Dao failed five times in total! These five times, either the soul blood is not enough.Either the round hole is repulsive and forcefully forces out the soul blood again and again. It was not until the sixth time that the Immortal Feather Sword finally did not reject this drop of soul blood, but made a "zheng" sword cry! </> This sword Mingming has its joy and excitement, and even Roshodao can realize the trembling of the fairy sword at this moment. It has been waiting for it for too long! In the end, it went crazy and shuttled around like lightning. Looking at all this, Luo Dao stretched out his hand and said softly with a smile: "Go back!" This time, just waiting for Luo Dao's words to fall to the ground, the Immortal Feather Sword immediately let out a sword cry, rushed straight towards Luo Dao and hung quietly behind it. Stopped on the palm of his hand. ?Look at its luster, it¡¯s softer! Holding it tightly, Luo Dao tried to send his spiritual consciousness into the Immortal Feather Sword while he was calm. This time he was finally not attacked again. And as his spiritual consciousness entered, Luo Dao's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and his pupils widened: "Tong Yan!" It turned out that in his spiritual consciousness, there was an almost perfect sword spirit in the Immortal Feather Sword at this moment. , and this sword spirit is dressed in a purple dress, and its appearance is exactly the same as Tong Yan! It's just that I guess there is still something missing for the sword spirit to be perfect, so now the childlike sword spirit looks like a reflection in the water, a bit ethereal. At the same time, Tong Yan, who was in the middle of the sword, looked up slightly as if she heard the master's call. This look in his eyes was full of helplessness, indifference, loneliness and coldness. This is the look in my eyes. They are already two sharp swords. Then, the sword spirit slowly bowed and made a surrender gesture! "Shecan't remember me! She just surrendered to me!" Seeing this look, Luo Dao was shocked and felt indescribable disappointment: "She is a sword spirit, she is not Tong Yanthe reason why she is like Tong Yan Yan looks exactly the same, probably because that trace of Tong Yan's wandering soul was accidentally left in the earliest Immortal Feather Sword!" After receiving this answer, Luo Dao took a deep breath: "Well, at least Tong Yan's wandering soul! The soul is within it, and one day I will definitely find a way to help Tong Yan be reborn!" With a thought, Luo Dao tried to put the Fairy Feather Sword into his storage bag. Unexpectedly, the next moment. The Immortal Feather Sword instantly turned into a drop of soul blood. It rose into the sky and then quickly fell back to his forehead. It turns out that she has recognized her master! "That's fine!" Sighing, Luo Dao looked into the distance and made a decision: "I've wasted too much time. Next I'm going to see if the person setting up the formation is actually him!" The sword body of the Immortal Feather Sword is here! The sword spirit of the Immortal Feather Sword has also reappeared! ???????? So the core of the Sunken World could it be the ancestral demon? With his mind determined, Luo Dao immediately broke through the air and left! Behind him, Xiao Ao roared. Follow closely! ¡ ¡ Calculating the time accordingly, Luo Dao continued this kind of flight for several more days! But as he was flying so fast along the way, Luo Dao never saw anything similar to the previous two arcs, and if distance was counted, he had already flown more than ten thousand miles along the way. And the more he continued to move forward, the greater the resistance Luo Dao felt. This kind of resistance was like a raging tsunami in front of him, constantly rushing towards his body, trying to push him back the way he came. Later, as the resistance continued to increase. Luo Dao's speed actually dropped to the level of a monk in the foundation building stage. As for Xiao Ao, it seemed that it encountered stronger resistance than Luo Dao, and in the end it was difficult to move forward. Even if it roared crazily and tried to move forward, it could not take another half step. See the situation. Luo Dao had no choice but to take Xiao Ao back and continue flying forward alone. It flew slowly like this for several months. Some vague outlines appeared in Luo Dao's consciousness. These silhouettes seem to be people! Or, it¡¯s a statue! However, with the appearance of these outlines, an inexplicable throbbing deep in Luo Dao's soul also rose and gradually became stronger! Even his blood seemed to have become even hotter because these outlines had appeared in his consciousness. "Thatthat's" After flying for another month, Luo Dao finally no longer needed to test with his spiritual sense, but could directly see the previous outlines clearly with his eyesight. It was precisely because he could see all this clearly that his body suddenly shook and hovered in place. On his forehead, sweat kept falling: "He he is the ancestral demon?" It turned out that at this moment, he was a mile away in front of him, through RuyoushiAmidst the thick blood mist, Luo Dao saw a huge skeleton! This skeleton is that of a giant, a giant that is more than ten feet tall! The armor he was wearing could no longer withstand the invasion of time and was covered with stains. The armor on his chest was obviously dented, and the armor on his abdomen was injured by sharp objects and fell off. All of this clearly shows that this person was alive during his lifetime. Have been seriously injured. As for his helmet, there were only bones left. Even his arms and those parts of his body that were exposed outside the armor had also lost their flesh and blood, leaving only the immortal bones. But such a huge skeleton still maintains a fighting attitude in Luo Dao's sight at this moment - one of his hands is still clenched into a fist, and the other hand maintains the appearance of wielding a sword! "Thisis this the ancestral demon?" "Then why is he here? Who is he fighting here? Who killed him? And the corpses on the two arcs outside are all ancestral demons Killed?" Looking at all this, Luo Dao looked solemn, and his figure flashed and fell slowly! At the same time, the Immortal Feather Sword on his forehead seemed to sense something. It suddenly let out a sword sound and rushed out, circling around the skeleton. This sword cry is extremely sad! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) .