But at that very moment, the bright silver spheres suddenly blazed with extraordinarily dazzling crimson and deep azure. Yu Qingtian could not help but shut his eyes. When he opened them again, the two patches of bright silver had completely turned crimson and deep azure!
"Woo woo~" The deep azure ball of light gave Yu Qingtian no time to hesitate. Accompanied by a strange sword cry, rays of light emerged from it and actually condensed into Zhang Yuhe's graceful figure in midair.
"Sect Master Yu~ many thanks for your assistance!" Zhang Yuhe said lightly. "Now, this sword's [***] Yin spirit is ready, and that Foundation Establishment brat of yours has also prepared his [***] Yang spirit. We can carry out the final blood sacrifice! As long as the blood souls of these last living beings are sent into the sword spirits, the two sword spirits will gain their initial intelligence! Our cooperation will then succeed!"
Then Zhang Yuhe within the sword phantom slightly raised her head and looked at the silver canopy overhead. "Furthermore, this sword can help you draw over the sword qi and sword intent of the Sword Tomb, helping the disciples of your Duojin Mountain Yu Family turn stone into gold. Consider it a small token of this sword's sincerity!"
With that, the sword light flashed and scattered once more, falling like flying blossoms strewn across the earth into the ball of light, where it vanished without a trace!
Yu Qingtian had barely managed to maintain a smile, but upon hearing that final sentence, embarrassment appeared on his face again, and even surprise showed in his eyes!
Yu Qingtian froze! The silver tiger in his hand stirred, yet sent no signal at all!
"Giggle~~" Like the tinkling of little bells, Zhang Yuhe's smiling pretty face emerged upon