League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

Chi Yuan came out of the sheath, with a fierce sword momentum, accompanied by a heaven-shattering dragon roar. As if the dragon was about to wake up from a deep sleep...

Sword Qi. The sword aura in the sky.

The originally dull Red Abyss Demon Sword was radiating a dazzling purple-red demonic light at this moment. The sword of the king who is not willing to be silent is about to awaken again.

Is the once-vanished king about to return?

An extremely powerful and oppressive momentum rose from Mo Yu's body.

Both Sivir and Skarna, who were fighting, stopped what they were doing. The two separated and looked at Mo Yu quietly.

"What's going on?"

Sivir looked at the giant beast in front of him vigilantly, and stared at Mo Yu cautiously.

Although he didn't understand what was going on with Mo Yu, Xavier's eyes still flashed with joy.

Never know how terrible Skarna is without fighting Skarna. It's not terrifying in the strength of the terror, but in the crystalline skin.

Sivir's Cross Wheel was a good weapon, but it couldn't even cut through Skarna's skin. In other words, Sivir could not break through Skarna's defenses.

Is this still hanging?

Now I don't know what happened to Mo Yu. But the terrifying coercion that kept emerging from Mo Yu's body made Sivir understand that Mo Yu began to magnify his moves at this time. Looking at the prelude like this, you can imagine how powerful the big move is.

However, at this moment, Mo Yu is bitter and self-aware...

Under the sound of the piano. Another ink feather that was originally sealed in the body. It can also be said that the real Mo Yu is slowly waking up.

But at this moment, it is the current Mo Yu who is in charge of this body.

It's a little incomprehensible to say.。。

So let's put it this way.

The previous Mo Yu was indifferent and ruthless.,It's a real king.。。

And Mo Yu at this moment is just an ordinary person. He has his own love and friendship. The heart is full of warmth.

Strictly speaking, there are two completely different souls in the body at this moment, just like darkness and light.

The dark Mo Yu awoke. Nature has to control the sovereignty of the body. But the light ink feather is fighting with the dark ink feather for sovereignty.

I saw that the momentum and coercion on Mo Yu's body were still rising at this moment. But his face was full of pain.

The purple flame demon pattern on his forehead appeared and disappeared from time to time. A moment of indifference, a moment of sunshine. At this time, two souls are fighting for control of the body.

In the sea of Mo Yu's consciousness. The two figures are quietly facing each other...

"Who are you?"

Mo Yu looked at the man who appeared in front of him and asked suspiciously. I saw that the man in front of me looked exactly like himself. He had long hair as white as snow, a robe as black as ink, and a circle of black feathers fluttering around his shoulders.

The difference between his face and Mo Yu was that there were no hideous and terrifying scars. However, although the face is perfect, there is no expression in the slightest. The indifference on his face is like that of a cold-blooded animal. The purple flame demon pattern on his forehead was extremely agile, as if it was burning.

This is the ink feather of the past.

"Who am I. Am I you?"

The figure in the darkness said indifferently.

"What... How could you be me ... Who the hell are you?"

Bright Moyu had a wary face, and the place where he suddenly appeared was very weird, not to mention, there was an unknown person. Now that he still says it's himself, he's really thinking he's a fool.

"No. You're right.. I'm not you,。。。 It's supposed to be you who is me. "

What and what?。。

Bright Moyu was a little dizzy. What I am not you, you are mine ...

'What is this place?'

There was an empty space all around, and there was nothing else to come out of but himself and the strange man on the other side. Some of them are just clouds of fog.

"This is the sea of our consciousness ... “

"Sea of Consciousness"

"That's right。。。。。 I said it a long time ago. We are the same people ... "

"Are we really the same person?"

This light Mo Yu began to believe...

"Not bad. . . However, I am the real master, and you are just a temporary substitute soul born from my injured and sleeping body. "

"No way. I'm not derived from it. I am who I am ... You talk nonsense again ... "

Anyone who hears a person denying his own existence is the same. Not to mention that the other party says that he is nothing more than a substitute.

"We're exactly the same, aren't we?"

"No, my face is completely different from yours. "

Yes, exactly. How could my ugly face be the same as this perfect face? Right. You must be lying to me。。。。。

"Don't kid yourself ... After the scar of your face is my face... "

"No. You're lying to me. Are you lying to me、、。。

As he spoke, the light Mo Yu held his head and roared loudly, running quickly in the other direction.

It's just that the words from behind him stopped him again...

"Aren't you going to think about the two girls out there?"

"What do you mean?"

Radiant Mo Yu turned around, looked at the dark Mo Yu and said. In his heart he has believed everything ...

"Leave the control of your body to me. I'm going to solve the danger out there for you... "

Bright Moyu's face changed.

"Don't worry. Now I haven't fully regained my strength, so I have to sleep again, so the control of my body is still in your hands again... Knowing that my soul is fully restored。。。。。 "

"Good。。。。。

"Very good"

And at this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Mo Yu's painful face began to slow down slowly, and then he saw that the purple flame demon pattern on his forehead became clearer and clearer. It's like a raging flame, even if you just look at it, you can feel the incomparably hot temperature in it...

"Cen ... "

Slowly opened his eyes, a fine light flashed, and his pupils had turned purple.

The black aura still surrounded Mo Yu's body, and after a while, Mo Yu was completely enveloped.

The disgust dissipated. What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a long hair as white as snow, a robe as black as ink, and black feathers fluttering on the shoulders. A young man surrounded by a layer of cold aura...

"Roar"

Raise your head to the sky and yell. It heralds the return of the former king ...

"Moan"

The Red Abyss Demon Sword in his hand also let out a dragon groan that didn't dare to be lonely...

At this moment, the Wind Sword Demon returned again。。。。。