Chapter 280: The Fall of the Golden Spirit
Han Yi looked up at the golden light that had been weakened by the thunderball to the size of more than ten meters, and the horror in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed. Such a golden sword light can actually break through the ice wall condensed by the extreme ice and deep cold, you must know that it is a defense that even the Spirit General Stage cultivator cannot break through.
The red golden blood in his body became hotter and hotter, and his heart was beating vigorously. Han Yi covered his chest, his face pale. A sharp pain suddenly came from his heart, as if something was going to tear his heart open and run out.
"Roaring ......" the dragon chant burst out of its body and rose into the sky, echoing throughout the cave.
The face of the golden spirit envoy in the distance suddenly changed, unbelievable.
Han Yi struggled on the ground in pain, and the armor condensed on his body shook as if he had encountered some terrible existence, and finally he couldn't withstand the constant pressure that escaped from Han Yi's body, and collapsed into a demonic qi and disappeared.
"Ah...... Ah......h
Click, click, a black scale broke through the epidermis on the left side of his forehead, approaching the second, third, fourth...... Soon the scales spread to his left hand, and his entire palm turned into claws, sharp and sharp.
The clothes on his chest were propped open, Xiao You poked his head out, and when he saw Han Yi's appearance at this time, he frowned tightly.
"Half-dragonization. ”
Everything was done in just a few blinks of an eye, Han Yi stood up from the ground and raised his head and roared, and the dragon roared to the sky.
At this moment, the Xuanshui Boundary Wall was broken through by the golden light, and Han Yi burst out, blasting out a deep pit on the ground under his feet. The dragon claw in his left hand grabbed the golden light, the dragon scales tightened, and the golden light exploded directly.
Whirring, he swung his claws in the air, and the walls of ice that had been pierced by the golden light but had not yet shattered all parted, and ice chips flew all over the sky.
He fell to the ground, one of his left hands several times thicker, tearing through his robe, and hanging long down to his ankles. The left knee is bent backwards, covered with black dragon scales, the soles of the feet are firmly grasped on the ground, and the nails are sharp.
Now he looks like a monster.
"The blood of the dragons, sure enough. Jin Ling's face was extremely solemn, the top-level spiritual weapon in his hand was raised in front of his chest, and his eyes were full of determination.
"I am now more and more convinced that you are the hope of the Han family in the future, and for those hopes, I am willing to be your guide. ”
He formed a sword trick in his left hand, slashed across the sword, and the golden long sword floated into the air, all the patterns of the weapon lit up, and the light skyrocketed.
"Golden Spirit, Imperial Sword Technique, Avatar. ”
The golden flame lit up on the body of the golden spirit envoy, and he actually burned his spiritual power, you can imagine the terrible nature of this blow.
He raised his hand and pointed, and the golden sword trembled, whirring and whirring...... Hundreds of golden rays of light shot out, condensing into hundreds of illusory sword shadows in the air, looming.
"Kill. The golden spirit envoy roared, and the sword shadow suddenly shot out overwhelmingly, piercing the air and whistling and screaming.
Han Yi's golden pupils did not change, and his body rushed towards those sword shadows without dodging, the dragon claws rose and fell, and the sword shadows shattered.
His dragon claws were weak, and blue-purple lightning jumped out, condensing into a thunder blade more than five meters long. Whew, the thunder blade swept, more than a dozen sword shadows were cut off, and the arc fired, and the broken sword shadows exploded.
Jin Lingenvoy watched Han Yi rush over, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smile. The golden sword hanging in front of him suddenly let out a mournful roar, and it flew around the golden spirit envoy, and the sword roared like a low cry.
"It's okay, you'll have a new owner in the future. The golden spirit envoy raised his hand and stroked the blade of the golden sword, "Look, how powerful and powerful he is, you will definitely return to the glory of the past if you follow him." ”
"Come, let me take one last look, your power. ”
"Ding......
The golden sword trembled, flying in the air at high speed, and a strange change occurred on the slender sword body, as if it had come to life, and it took turns towards the sword where the hilt was located, and in the blink of an eye, it was all submerged in it.
Whew, the golden sword stopped in the air, the sword body was as smooth as a mirror, the sword wheel at the hilt shone like the sun, and a golden light flashed in the air.
Han Yi, who was moving forward at high speed, bumped into something with a bang, and his blood surged. Whir-hoo-hoo, five huge transparent golden swords closed together, forming a cage that trapped him in it, and a powerful force came from five directions, completely imprisoning him and unable to move.
"How is it possible to turn the wheel to kill the sword, how can this thing appear here?" Zhao Tianji shouted in shock in Han Yi's sea of knowledge space.
Even Xiao You was stunned when he saw this scene, and he also knew that the golden sword should have been a legendary thing.
"The Han family, could it be that the descendants of that one, but how did they fall to this point?"
The golden sword in the air suddenly disappeared, and the terrifying sense of crisis in Han Yi's mind surged out, it was the feeling of imminent death, as if the god of death was gazing through the yellow spring, and the darkness was boundless in an unknown place.
Tens of meters in size, the golden sword light slashed horizontally, and the cold light overflowed. Han Yi roared frantically, and the state of Longhua was further advanced, and the right half of his body also quickly grew black dragon scales, his knees were bent backwards, his arms were huge, and his claws were terrifying.
Click, click, click, the power around him that bound and imprisoned him was forcibly broken, and the two dragon claws swung out together, boom, the sword light exploded, and the blade of the golden sword slashed at the dragon scales, and sparks flew everywhere. Han Yi actually grabbed the golden sword, and after the half-dragon transformation, the strength of his physical body increased several times, and now he was afraid that he could break the defense of the Spirit King Stage cultivator with a single punch.
He grabbed the golden sword and suddenly exerted force, and the blade of the sword bent instantly. The golden sword trembled violently, and when the golden spirit envoy saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and his figure flashed in front of Han Yi.
"No, you can't. ”
The golden spirit envoy pointed out, and the golden pillar of light pierced Han Yi's eyes. Han Yi's right claw blocked, and the golden sword seized the opportunity to burst out with all his strength, breaking free from the shackles of the dragon's claws.
After the half-dragon, Han Yi also gave up his control of the golden sword, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his left claw stabbed out quickly.
Laugh at......
"Poof. ”
The Golden Spirit Envoy couldn't dodge Han Yi's dragon claws at all, and Han Yi after the half-dragon transformation was far superior to the Spirit Cultivator in close combat, even if the Spirit King Stage Cultivator faced him at this time, he had no chance of winning.
The bright red heart beat slightly in the dragon's claws, and the four thick blood vessels were elongated, connecting to the inside of the golden spirit envoy's body, and blood was dripping down.
"Worthy of the blood of the dragon clan, it is only a half-dragon state, and it can burst out with such terrifying speed and power, even the golden elf clothes can't resist a bit. ”
The Golden Spirit Envoy looked down at his chest, his eyes full of admiration, but he was completely free from the fear and dismay of death.
The golden sword flew to the side of the golden spirit envoy, screaming sadly, and the golden light flashed wildly.
"Don't grieve for me, people like us have existed for this moment from the beginning. He reached out and gently stroked the spine of the golden sword, "Poof." He violently vomited a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly wilted.