The dim light was almost non-existent against the golden sword that was as bright as the blazing sun. However, at the moment when the two met and the light was almost swallowed up, everything suddenly stopped.
At that moment, the evil spirit that was still running paused strangely for a moment, and its chaotic mind suddenly became clear. An inexplicable call sounded in the distance, as if it had sounded many, many times a long time ago.
It was also at that moment that the two of them discovered at the same time that the urge to combine the two magic weapons into one was far beyond their imagination, so they tacitly agreed to do it at the same time.
At that moment, Tian Nanhuo was indeed useless. When Patriarch Xuanyuan refined the soul-inducing lamp, he probably did not expect that future generations would split the magic weapon into two, nor did he expect that those holding one half would fight each other with swords.
The erratic figures of the evil spirits only paused for a moment before they were awakened by the surging fire spirit in the distance. The heavy snowfall was filled with unknown evil spirits. For a while, the snowflakes gave off a strange green color. Black color.
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