A bold idea came to mind.

"Heavy Light Sword!"

Zhisha Sword was immediately horrified beyond words, "This broken sword is actually the Heavy Light Sword? How can you use the Heavy Light Sword!"

It was clearly because the Heavy Light Sword refused to acknowledge its master that the master had stripped out the sword's heart and placed it within the sword's body, then plunged the Heavy Light Sword into the Nine Nether Cold Pond, leaving it to endure the corrosion for a thousand years...

This sword, which swore to never change its owner, now recognizes another person as its master. Obviously, there is only one answer.

“You, you are…”

There was a hint of understanding in the tone of the Killing Sword. It was about to reveal Jiang Deng's identity to alert Duan Chuan.

However, Jiang Deng's hand had already grasped the red light flickering on the hilt of the sword, and forcibly tore off the sword heart that did not belong to it!

"ah--!"

The remaining sound of the Killing Sword turned into a shrill scream.

"Well……"

On the other side, Duan Chuan, the owner of the natal sword, was also feeling bad because his sword was damaged.

"Guangguang, you can finally recover."

Looking at the red light in her palm beating like a heart, Jiang Deng's tone was filled with emotion. Without wasting any time, she decisively placed the sword heart into the Qingluan inner core at the hilt of the Chongguang Sword.

A flash of red light passed by!

The sword's heart and the sword of heavy light merged perfectly, as if they were one and the same.

Under the influence of Jian Xin, the color of Qingluan's inner core instantly changed from blue to red. The red light was like a heart, beating slowly...

At the same time, the momentum of the heavy light sword changed!

The pressure it exudes is a hundred times more powerful than that of the Killing Sword, because... this is the pressure that the first of the ten ancient artifacts should have!