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697. Chapter 697 It's not what it used to be

"Is there no other way except to merge the two swords?" Murong Shuang was stunned.

With their current cultivation level, can't they defeat this Demon Saint? Although the Glazed Divine Sword is good, once it is merged, it is equivalent to losing it.

"I have tried it just now. Our strength is similar to his. Although we can tie him with each other, we can't kill him if we don't match the sword of the Lord of Purgatory. If the Demon Saint is not eliminated, this catastrophe cannot be stopped at all." Yue Han sighed.

"My husband, you should know the consequences of merging the two swords. Do you really need to do this?" Murong Shuang was a little hesitant.

"Shuang'er, don't you want to throw this bag away quickly? Or are you reluctant to leave the Glazed Divine Sword?" Yue Han asked.

They didn't know that there was such a secret in the Liuli Divine Sword. Now that they have returned from the Liuli Secret Realm, they already know this secret. He is worried that his wife will not let go of those things that are virtual.

"No, Shuang'er was just thinking, if we can't kill the Demon Saint with our swords, then we will be in trouble." Murong Shuang said lightly.

The Demon Saint is the devil who has lived for thousands of years. Neither Xu Yang nor Tang Rou could kill her. Now they really have the ability to kill him? If they can't kill him, then wouldn't he and his husband die here? Could it be that they would sacrifice themselves for justice in the end? She doesn't have such noble sentiments!

"Shuang'er, do you think we have a better way?" Yue Han asked back.

"Okay, I hope I can kill this devil." Murong Shuang sighed.

In the past, she would constantly pursue strength because her enemies were strong. She wanted to protect herself and the people she wanted to protect. Now that she is strong, she doesn't want to care about those mortal things.

"Shuang'er, don't be careless. The Demon Saint has the Demon Sword of the Lord of Purgatory in his hand. His strength is not what he sees on the surface." Yue Han reminded.

"My husband, do you want to recover? You seem to have lost a lot of spiritual power?" Murong Shuang looked worried.

"It doesn't matter, the Demon Saint has also lost a lot of magic power. Shuang'er, let's start. We can go home earlier." Yue Han sighed. In order to deal with the Demon Saint, they have been busy for a long time. Now he just wants to end the war soon and go back and sleep well for a few days and nights.

The couple made up their minds and held the Glazed Divine Sword and headed towards the Demon Saint.

Watching Yue Han and Murong Shuang head towards the Demon Saint, the three masters of the three aristocratic families in the distance were all shocked. Whether they could save the Hanling Continent depends on them. I hope they can win.

"It's you two again, I'm not as powerful as you today." The Demon Saint was furious.

The war started for a day and a night, without any major losses. As a result, when the two of them came back, only a few of their subordinates were left. The power they had stored for ten thousand years was destroyed by them.

"Demon Spirit Cage." The Demon Saint shook the Demon Sword in his hand, and the black light instantly covered a radius of space. A black cage trapped Yue Han and Murong Shuang inside.

"This is another move." Murong Shuang sighed softly, waved the glass magic sword in her hand, and the domineering five-colored sword light slashed on the cage.

Before, Murong Changtian, He Han and other twelve masters joined forces to break the demon spirit cage, but Murong Shuang broke the cage with just one casual sword and avoided a crack.
Chapter completed!
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