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Chapter 90 Black and White Double Swords

The black and white swords, the male sword is black and the female sword is white, were forged by a couple during the reign of Atlantis.

The king at that time ordered the couple to collect treasures from all over the world for him and forge an invincible sword.

After a lot of hard work, the two finally found a piece of pure green and transparent iron, which was cold and dazzling.

However, no matter how much the iron essence was burned or melted, it could not be melted even if a master with a strange fire at that time was asked to burn it with the original fire.

Finally, the couple slit their wrists with swords and blended their original essence and blood into the furnace. When their blood melted in the furnace, the cold air in the furnace suddenly disappeared, purple smoke curled up, and the green iron finally slowly melted.

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They spent a full three hundred years to forge this sword, working day and night to forge it, because they knew that this would be the best sword they would ever forge in their lives, and only it could incorporate their blood and all their energy.

So they spent a full three hundred years to forge a pair of male and female swords that were unparalleled in the world.

The moment the furnace lid was opened, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and the earth were like peach blossoms in full bloom in an instant.

A dense phantom light appeared throughout the space, lingering. In the cooled black furnace, two swords, one black and one white, lay.

This is the origin of the black and white swords.

In the end, the couple dedicated the two swords to the emperor of Atlantis at that time, and they also received hereditary titles. Until the destruction of Atlantis, the black and white swords disappeared.

"Could these be the two swords forged by the couple at that time? How could they end up here? Moreover, the origin has been destroyed. To ordinary people, they are no different from ordinary iron swords."

Long Yang looked at the two swords in the corner, thinking thoughtfully. They could cause his blood to vibrate. They were definitely rare treasures.

"Why, boy, I've fallen in love with these two swords. One is worth 250,000 yuan, and the two are worth 500,000 yuan. Take it if you want."

Seeing that Long Yang seemed to be interested in these two swords, the old man walked up with a smile in his eyes.

He was very happy when he got these two swords. He thought he could make a lot of money by getting the remaining swords of the black and white swords, and even planned to refine them into his own magic weapon.

But no matter how much he studied later, the two swords showed no response, like dead objects.

Later, he showed it to a swordsmith master, who said that the spirit of the sword was dead and its origin had been destroyed. The two swords were of no use except being stronger than ordinary iron swords.

Moreover, the sword is made of a special material and cannot be melted, let alone recast.

The more he looked at the two swords, the more irritated he became, so he placed them in the corner. Today, this silly boy seems to be interested in these two useless swords, so he needs to give him a good blow.

Long Yang looked at the old man with narrowed eyes and a smile on his lips:

"Five hundred thousand? The origins of these two swords have been destroyed, the sword spirits are dead, and they are useless except as hard points."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Hey, Sir, please calm down. Since your Majesty is also a knowledgeable person, I will tell the truth."

Seeing that Long Yang had hit the mark, the old man looked slightly embarrassed.

"The sword spirits of these two swords are indeed dead, but the material is special. I found these in the ruins of Atlantis. They are genuine black and white swords. You can take them home and collect them.

This is an antique, not to mention, these swords are so hard that they can be used to cut people."

After saying that, the old man picked up the two swords and waved them in the air.

"Look, isn't it very cool!"

"Come on, use half a million spiritual stones to buy two pieces of scrap metal? I won't do it."

Long Yang raised his feet to leave.

"No, three hundred thousand."

The old man gritted his teeth, as if he was determined.

“The lowest price!”

Long Yang continued walking with no intention of looking back.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand, two hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!!! Both swords are yours!"

The old man's face turned red, as if this was his bottom line.

"Two hundred thousand, two swords, plus the three seedlings."

Long Yang stopped, turned back and pointed at the three herbs, and said lightly.

"What? Why don't you go and grab it! Don't even think about it!"

When the old man heard what Long Yang said, his face turned red with anger and he said angrily.

"Just three seedlings that are more than ten years old, and I will buy your useless broken sword. What a deal."

"Aren't you annoyed by this broken sword? You worked so hard to bring it back from the ruins of Atlantis, but you can't use it and you can't sell it."

"I only need three seedlings that are more than ten years old. I will give you two hundred thousand and take away the two swords that trouble you. Aren't you satisfied?"

Long Yang pours ecstasy soup into the old man like a barrage of words, sentence after sentence.

"No? If not, then I can leave."

Seeing the old man's expression changing, Long Yang smiled slightly and raised his feet to go out.

"Stop, keep the money and get out of here with your things!"

"Okay."

Seeing the old man's promise, Long Yang quickly took out 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones from the ring, put away the black and white swords and three seedlings, then gave the old man a smile that he thought was handsome, opened the door and slipped away.

go out.

"You have to leave before he reacts. If this old guy regrets it, it will be troublesome."

As soon as Long Yang entered the room, he discovered that this old man turned out to be a powerful person in the late stage of Tianxian, even stronger than the four major faction leaders in Xihaigou. He may not be his opponent now.

There are really many powerful people in Nanyang City. Many people practice cultivation not for fame and fortune, and the strength of many hermits should not be underestimated.

When Long Yang was talking to the old man, Long Yang discovered the secret of the two swords, which was the formation. The two swords contained the method of formation. Now that the formation has been destroyed, the two swords are like dead objects.

The formation method is not a problem at all for Long Yang, who possesses the formation source heavenly book.

Of course, the sword spirit cannot be resurrected, and the black and white swords cannot regain their original strength for the time being.

But Long Yang never wanted to use the black and white swords as powerful magic weapons from beginning to end, but as the center of the formation.

He wanted to give the black and white swords to Wu Duo and Chen Chong so that they could practice the Liangyi Sword Formation.

The Liangyi Sword Formation is a two-person formation that combines the Yin and Yang principles of Tai Chi. Once it is deployed, it will be natural and flawless.

The broken black and white swords are the best formation hub. At that time, he will repair the internal formation of the two swords, and then teach the Liangyi Sword Formation to Chen Chong and Wu Duo. After they succeed in practicing, the two will form a formation, half-step

The immortals can fight against the early immortals.

At that time, the strength of Tianlong Mansion will also be strengthened, and as the strength of the two men increases, the black and white swords will continue to be repaired and become stronger, and the two men at that time will become their powerful assistants.

Long Yang smiled when he thought of this. He could think of the happy expressions on the two people's faces when they got this treasure.

Tianlong Mansion will gradually grow, and he enjoys this feeling of growing from scratch.

Long Yang's wings kept flying and he soon arrived at the city gate.

At this moment, a voice full of hatred sounded.

"Long Yang, your death has come!"

Tang Yun's face was ferocious, her eyes were blood red, and she was staring at Long Yang.

"Brother, he is the one who destroyed our Tang family."

Tang Yun said to the boy beside her.

I saw the young man wearing white clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, a jade tree facing the wind, and he looked like a talented person.

But now this handsome guy's eyes are full of hatred, his body is trembling slightly, and he has no handsome demeanor.

"Is it you who will destroy the entire Tang family?"

Don Juan said coldly.

He remembered his sister Tang Yun crying in front of him, saying that a boy named Long Yang had wiped out his entire Tang family. He couldn't believe it. He returned to the Tang family in person, but only saw ruins and corpses all over the ground. At that moment

He swore that he would kill Long Yang.

Anger stimulated his potential. The moment he saw the ruins of the Tang family, he broke through to the middle stage of immortality. He was an undisputed genius. Not long after he broke through to the early stage of immortality, he broke through to the middle stage of immortality.

Now everyone regards him as the next pavilion master of Tianhai Pavilion, but he doesn't care about these false names and status. He just wants revenge, and he just wants the boy in front of him who called Long Yang to die.

Long Yang's expression changed, and he knew something was missing, but someone still managed to escape, and there was actually a master in the middle stage of the Tianxian stage in the Tang family.

But Long Yang would rather simply kill him. If I don’t kill you, will your Tang family let me go, Long Yang?

"Yes, I kill everyone. When you bully me, humiliate me, and chase me, you should think that this day will come. I, Long Yang, am not a saint. If you want to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed by me.

preparation."

Tang Juan has not returned to his family for a long time and does not understand the entanglement between Long Yang and the Tang family. But now that the matter has come to this point, all the reasons no longer matter. Now there is only hatred, bloody hatred that will never end.

"Yun'er, step away."

Tang Juan said to Tang Yun gently.

"Brother, you must win."

Tang Yun retreated and stood far away.

Don Juan nodded slightly.

"Hey, look, there's going to be a fight over there."

"That boy in white is so handsome, and his strength is extraordinary."

"That blond boy was so handsome, but he wasn't very strong. He will probably die young. It's such a pity."

When the people in Nanyang City saw that the two were about to fight, they all retreated silently and stood far away, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

The guards, on the other hand, retreated far away and did not intend to intervene. They only protected the residents of Nanyang City. The life and death of others had nothing to do with them.

Long Yang and Tang Juan stood in the air at the gate of Nanyang City, about thirty feet apart, staring at each other.

The strong aura emanating from the two people created circles of vaguely transparent ripples that slowly oscillated around, and the entire water surface made a thunderous sound.

The fierce spiritual energy seemed to shoot straight into the sky, and the green lantern bugs emitted soft light on them. With sharp eyes, it seemed that even the shrunken pores on the other party's face could be clearly seen.

"Suffer death."

Don Juan suddenly clenched his fists, fierce murderous aura burst out from his body, and he drew out a long green sword, which was transparent and crystal clear.

"go!"

Tang Juan let out a low scolding, and then the long sword in his hand transformed into moon shadows all over the sky. Long Yang's eyes were filled with green light, and bundles of sharp air currents collided with each other in the air, causing bursts of violent currents that blew all over Long Yang's body.

Clothes flew back and made a hunting sound.

The sword shadows all over the sky suddenly turned into a slender bolt of lightning, stabbing through the air. Before the sword could reach him, an astonishing pressure hit his chest.

"Let me see the genius of the Tang family."

Long Yang refused to dodge, as if he was like a boat rocking in a violent storm, trapped in a violent whirlpool.

But the golden figure was as steady as a mountain, with only the long hair floating in the water.

"Is this your level?"

Long Yang suddenly pulled out the dragon's spine, and the spear danced like a whirlwind, sweeping the sword shadow to the ground.

"It's my turn!"

Longyang's spear shot out, and the dragon's spine stabbed like a dragon. It was as fast as lightning, as bright as stars, and the golden spear was unstoppable.

Tang Juan smiled disdainfully, and the long sword in his hand was as soft as a spiritual snake, tightly wrapped around the golden spear mang. A feminine aura spread through the dragon's spine to Long Yang's wrist, delaying the spear's attack.

Then Tang Juan's figure spun in the air, and the long sword also spun along with it. A spiral energy came from it, which made Long Yang's wrists hurt, and the long spear seemed to be thrown out of his hand.

"snort!"

Long Yang snorted coldly, if you want to compete with me, I will accompany you!

I saw Long Yang holding a gun in one hand, his arms covered with golden light, his muscles buzzing, releasing terrifying power, but he didn't move at all under Don Juan's powerful spiral airflow.

Then Long Yang's spear whirled lightly and shot out a golden ball, which went straight to the door in front of Don Juan. Then it exploded like a water bottle exploding and a dragon spring gushing out.

At the moment of the explosion, a green light appeared on Don Juan's body, which withstood the power of the explosion, and then a turtle shell pendant on Don Juan's body shattered into pieces.

"How dare you destroy my treasure!"

Don Juan gritted his teeth so hard that the turtle shell was a relic left to him by his mother.

The long sword suddenly thrust out, pulling out gorgeous sword flowers full of anger. Just when the long sword was about to hit the dragon's spine, the long sword in Tang Juan's hand suddenly turned and stabbed Long Yang's shoulder from a strange angle.

abdomen.

Long Yang's backhand made the dragon's spine magically block his abdomen. The gun and sword collided, emitting a dazzling light that actually shocked Don Juan and bounced him away. Don Juan felt the powerful force of the opponent's sword and his face gradually turned pale.

He didn't expect Long Yang to have such strength.

Don Juan suddenly withdrew his long sword and stood it between his eyebrows. Vigorous spiritual energy filled his whole body, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of soft silver light. Even the long sword was surrounded by a layer of faint silver airflow.

He sneered and thrust out the sword with all his strength. The long sword emitted a strong, strange and terrifying green light, which was particularly conspicuous, as if it was the light from hell.

The sword light came out of the body and enveloped Long Yang within it.

"Little tricks!"

Long Yang looked at the incoming sword light and smiled disdainfully.

With the dragon's spine coiled in his hand, he danced like a tiger, one moment like the Yangtze River, rolling up huge waves one after another, and the other moment it transformed into thousands of silver snakes, moving all over the sky, and the golden spears covered the sky and covered the earth with astonishing power.

After a few strikes, Don Juan's already pale face was covered with cold sweat. The opponent was not only powerful with his marksmanship, but also had a calm demeanor, an unusually peaceful mentality, and long spiritual power. He had no confidence to fight again.

My heart was filled with sadness. The majestic heir to Tianhai Pavilion and a peerless genius could not even beat a boy who was half a step into the heavenly realm.

He struggled to hold on, exerting all his spiritual power to the limit, and his pale face began to turn purple.

Long Yang looked at the peerless genius across from him, the heir to Tianhai Pavilion struggling to support himself, and smiled disdainfully.

"The flowers in the greenhouse should stay in the greenhouse and grow. If they leave the house, they will wither."

"It's time to end."

Long Yang spread his wings and flew a spear at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Juan raised his sword to block it, but Long Yang suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes and then suddenly appeared behind him.

"Pfft!"

The spear passed through his chest, and then the tip of the spear turned, and Don Juan's heart burst.

Don Juan looked at the spear passing through his chest in disbelief, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

"elder brother!"

Tang Yun yelled, but it didn't help.

Long Yang wanted to kill Tang Yun directly and eliminate the root cause, but he suddenly felt several powerful pressures rushing towards him.

"Who killed my disciple?!!!"

An old voice, full of anger, came quickly.

"Oops, the people from Tianhai Pavilion are here!"

I killed Don Juan, and they must not let it go.

"escape!"

Long Yang quickly flapped his wings and fled towards the dark sea.


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