Chapter 930
Chapter 930
Bai Qidong stood aside, quietly observing Han Changkong's reaction.
Seeing this, he became even more certain that the young man in front of him must be the person he had been waiting for for many years, the key person who could change everything.
At this moment, the mysterious black jade plate with the word "Mo" on Han Changkong's waist suddenly trembled violently. Then, it turned into a dazzling stream of light and rushed towards the giant sword in the hand of the statue in front at lightning speed. In an instant, it sank into it and disappeared without a trace.
"Yumo!"
Han Changkong was shocked when he saw this. His eyes widened and his face was full of fear and confusion.
Before he could recover from this sudden change, the "small" flying sword in his body that he had been carefully cultivating seemed to be summoned by some powerful force. It suddenly broke through his body, turned into a dazzling stream of light, and flew towards the sword on the giant's waist.
Han Changkong only felt his head buzzing, and everything went blank in an instant.
He was completely stunned, his heart filled with helplessness and confusion:
What exactly is going on?
Why do I feel like my things were taken away inexplicably?
However, what happened next left him even more stunned.
The giant sword in the giant statue's hand began to tremble slightly. At first it was just a slight shake, but soon the shaking became more and more intense, as if it was controlled by an invisible force.
Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the giant sword slowly peeled off from the statue's hand, and then slowly floated towards Han Changkong.
As it approached Han Changkong, the size of the giant sword began to gradually change. The originally huge sword body slowly shrank and eventually became about two meters in size. But even so, it still looked as wide and thick as a door panel.
When the giant sword approached Han Changkong, it stopped quietly in mid-air, emitting an ancient and mysterious aura.
Han Changkong subconsciously raised his hand slightly, and at this moment, the hilt of the giant sword seemed to be pulled by something and floated towards Han Changkong's hand again.
Han Changkong only felt a slight sinking in his hand, and the hilt of the sword fell into his hand perfectly, as if it had originally belonged to Han Changkong.
At the same time, the giant's sword seemed to be awakened. With a "clang" sound, it automatically jumped out of the scabbard and instantly appeared above Han Changkong's head.
It circled rapidly in the air, emitting sharp sword energy, cutting the surrounding air into pieces and making a hissing sound.
At this moment, two clear and pleasant voices suddenly rang out in Han Changkong's mind like the sound of nature.
"Master, welcome back."
Han Changkong's heart moved, and he immediately recognized that one of the voices was Yu Mo's, however, the other voice seemed particularly unfamiliar.
He couldn't help but wonder to himself, could this be Xiaoqiao's voice?
So, he tentatively called out in his heart:
"Small?"
"Yes, Master. I am different from Sister Yumo. Sister Yumo has extracted all of her soul from her body, while only a small part of my soul can communicate with the outside world. That's why I haven't been able to communicate with you before."
The voice responded crisply.
Han Changkong suddenly realized that the object on the giant statue in front of him was Yu Mo and his small body.
But new doubts arose in his heart, and he was stunned for a moment and asked:
"Is this statue your former owner?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the broadsword in Han Changkong's hand disappeared without any warning, and the small creature hovering above his head also disappeared.
However, as everyone looked on in astonishment, two women with graceful figures appeared out of nowhere.
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