130 Return to Divine Sword Pavilion

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Long Yu didn’t care what music was playing in his mind, nor what his soul was expressing. He just knew that he hadn’t fallen down yet, so he could continue to move forward.

I don't care about life or death, there is only one voice in my mind. "Everyone is born as a human being, it's their first time, everyone wants to go back alive, why would there be so many things that we dare not and don't want to do."

Long Yu didn't know if his brain was cramping or he was crazy. He looked at a group of people not far away and opened his right hand to the crowd, "I need two swords. If you are alive, I will give them back to you. If you die, you can pick them up yourself."

Two swords flew in the air, one hand holding a sword, the other with a will to die in his eyes, and the purple flame was like a lamp, blown by the wind and could go out at any time.

The sword in Long Yu's rig