C973 Two sword spirits

In a certain private room, Ling Yun's eyes revealed a trace of a smile, and his thoughts quietly immersed himself into the Qi Sea.

There were dark golden broken sword floating there with only the tip of the sword remaining. It trembled lightly and sent out joyful ripples, like a wanderer who had not returned to his mother's embrace for a long time.

This broken sword was naturally the other part of the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword. After a hundred years of separation, the two initially broken sword blade finally reunited with Ling Yun as their master.

By the side of the dark golden broken sword was the sword blade with the sword hilt. After transforming, it had already become a deep purple gold color.

The two broken sword kept on trembling, trembling, wanting to join together and restore the glory of their Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword. However, they were forcibly suppressed by Ling Yun on this kind of impulse, this desire of his.

This was because this was not a suitable place. Once the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword overlapped, something would definitely happen.

At that time, everyone would know that the broken sword was in his hands.

Or perhaps they believed that he possessed a treasure that others coveted. Regardless of that type of treasure, it was undoubtedly not the scene that he wished to see.

Therefore, even though he was excited, overjoyed, and had the impulse to not be able to hold back, he endured it in the end. Once he leaves the Auction Arena, he would return to the tavern and allow the two swords to fuse together.

Presumably, the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword that had merged into a Great Perfection would give him a pleasant surprise.

It was just that he was a little worried in his heart because the broken sword that had just returned had also given birth to a Spirit of sword.

Two Spirit of sword living together in the same sword blade, he did not know what would happen. In the past, did something like this happen?

However, according to his understanding of the spiritual nature of Spirit of sword, this kind of situation meant that there would definitely be a Spirit of sword that would be devoured and fuse into an even stronger and more complete Spirit of sword.

However, the Spirit of sword had already grasped one of them, and if one of them was to be devoured, the other would immediately destroy that section of the sword blade. Even if it was not destroyed in the end, it would cause irreversible damage to the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword.

Although he was the master, he could not interfere in a battle of spirits. He could destroy one of the Spirit of sword, but the result was the same as the Spirit of sword destroying itself, as it would cause harm to the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword.

He rubbed the center of his brows. Finding the two pieces of sword blade was his greatest hope after awakening his previous life's memories, but now that his wish had been granted, he did not feel much joy in his heart. All he felt was conflict and distress.

Lifting his head slightly, he saw a pair of bright and charming eyes looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. A voice that was clear and soundless entered his ears, "Got it?"

Ling Yun smiled bitterly and nodded his head, his face was filled with distress.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er was slightly startled. In her opinion, Ling Yun should be overjoyed upon obtaining this piece of sword blade.

Ling Yun revealed the current situation with a wry smile. Upon hearing it, Ling'er was also stunned, not knowing what kind of mood he had, in order for the Eighth Order to be able to give birth to a spirit of artifact, and high level seventh stage imperial artefact only had a one in a thousand chance.

He never thought that even after Ling Yun's Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword were split into two, they would still be able to give birth to spirit of artifact.

It had only been a hundred years, and if anyone else found out, they wouldn't even know if they were envious or jealous.