128. Clear sound
The scales of the mallet spirit insect are hard and thick, even if Zhao Haoyang uses the blue water sword to cast a spell, he only knocks the scales up, and the mallet jumps violently. The blue water sword in Zhao Haoyang's hand revealed a cold light, and it did not enter the giant tail of the mallet, Han Yiming saw that he flashed the giant tail and swept it, and only then did he come out with a sigh of relief. Suddenly, there was a pain behind him like a knife cut, and when they looked back, a red mist erupted from the huge mouth of the spirit worm, which had already pounced on their backs!
Han Yiming only felt that his back was extremely heavy, and he was hot, and a strange heat rushed through the vest to his head, tears appeared in his eyes, and snot flowed from his nose. He kept wiping his eyes with both hands, and he could no longer care about the Ming Yuan Sword. Even Zhao Haoyang was sprayed, but he had cultivated for seven hundred years, but after a while, he returned to normal, and was about to use the blue water sword to slash down, only to feel a darkness above his head, and four flickering fangs of cold light with a fishy wind had pressed to the top of his head!
The blue water sword in his hand swung fiercely, and the Dao Dao sword light that burst out flew into the huge mouth that was already overhead, but the mallet had already pressed down with the momentum of Mount Tai. If Zhao Haoyang wants to escape by himself, it will naturally be too late. But his former chivalrous spirit has not changed, how can he just leave his disciple like this, where can Han Yiming resist this squirt, he has already bent down. In the blink of an eye, both of them were shrouded in the huge snake's mouth!
Zhao Haoyang has an undying temperament, and he is about to urge the blue water sword to use the sword light to break through a bloody path in the mouth of the spirit snake. Suddenly, the cold light on the blue water sword dimmed, and there was darkness under the huge mouth of the spirit insect, no matter how much he urged and how much spiritual power he injected, the blue water sword was always dim. Zhao Haoyang was also surprised, he had used the blue water sword for many years, but whenever he went down the mountain, he carried the blue water sword, and he had never encountered such a state. At this critical juncture, the blue water sword lost its luster, and even the blade of the sword sank!
Han Yiming raised his head easily, he could no longer see the blue sky and white clouds, and the end of his nose was already fishy. Suddenly, a golden light, bright and dazzling, suddenly appeared, like lightning, illuminating the eyes. Han Yiming only felt that the soles of his feet were numb, and something seemed to flow from under his feet, and when he looked down, the body of Ming Yuan's sword lit up.
This was the second time he saw the Ming Yuan Sword emitting a bright luster, only to see the luster flowing, and there was a golden color flowing slowly in the body of the Ming Yuan Sword, like flowing water, and everywhere he passed, it was full of brilliance. But he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, so he could only glance at his uncle. I saw that the blue water sword in Zhao Haoyang's hand was loosened, he closed his eyes and looked up, and the blue water sword floated in his hand, turning gently.
The bright light flowed everywhere, and everywhere it shone brightly, the spirit worm giant mouth was no longer pressed, and even the black snake letter and sharp fangs that were approaching them were forced back. Han Yiming was surprised, but when he saw Zhao Haoyang's brows stretched and his expression was serene, he couldn't help but settle down. I saw that the golden yellow that was wandering around in the sword body became brighter and brighter in the sword body, to the point that I couldn't look directly, and I could only squint my eyes.
Suddenly, a chirp was heard in the ears of the two of them, and Qingyue was melodious. With this clear sound piercing the clouds and cracking stones, a golden light rose from under his feet and rushed straight upward. The golden light was shining, and the chirping was also clear and clear. In an instant, the fishy smell on the noses of the two disappeared without a trace, and the golden light rose up into the sky, like a bird spreading its wings and heading straight into the clouds! Han Yiming squinted his eyes, and still saw that there were two points of turquoise light at the head of the golden light. In a moment, the bright golden light made the eyes of the two of them dim, and they had to close their eyes!
After a while, Han Yiming opened his eyes, and the green mountains and green waters in front of him were no longer the pungent and fishy wind and the huge mouth of the dark spirit insects. The breeze was blowing, the chirping of birds was heard in my ears, and I looked at my feet, which was also green grass and moss, and they were standing on a small hillside. Zhao Haoyang held the blue water sword in his hand, and the blue water sword, as usual, bloomed slightly with the light of water waves. Suddenly, a person descended from the sky, but it was a person from Pingbo Dao, he looked around for a while and said, "What's going on?"
Zhao Haoyang said coldly: "What do you think is going on?" Pingbo said: "What is that golden light?" Zhao Haoyang said coldly: "I haven't asked you yet, but you asked me to come." Pingbo Daodao: "I rushed to help you at the right time, I didn't help, don't be surprised!" Zhao Haoyang looked at him for a moment, forcibly suppressed his dissatisfaction, and said lightly: "I see! Okay, thank you for your help. You're here to help me, and I'm almost dying here. If you hadn't come to help me, I'd have fallen to the ground long ago!" Pingbo Daoist knew that he was rushing in front of him and almost killed him, but in front of so many disciples, where could he still hang on his face? He said angrily: "You don't want to spray people with blood!" Zhao Haoyang's eyes flashed with cold light, but he couldn't help it, and said lightly: "Even if I spray people with blood! You came to help me, but you almost killed me!" Pingbo Dao people knew the meaning of his words, but they saw the strange situation at the right time, and they didn't dare to attack indiscriminately. only said: "I just missed it for a while, don't misunderstand!" Zhao Haoyang laughed: "I won't misunderstand!"
Another person appeared in front of him, plain-clothed with a long sword, but it was Huang Jingxuan, he said: "Senior brother, Yiming, are you all okay?" Zhao Haoyang glanced at Han Yiming and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, we're all fine." Huang Jingxuan said: "It's okay, fortunately! We finally came out!" Suddenly, I saw the people of Pingbo Dao bending down to look for it.
Han Yiming didn't have much experience in the end, but he was very disgusted with this evil Taoist and wanted to walk away. But I saw that Huang Jingxuan also bent down to look on the ground, and was very surprised. Suddenly, Zhao Haoyang bent down and picked up something from the ground and said, "So it's here!" Looking at Zhao Haoyang's hand, it was a small mallet more than two inches long.
It's just that this little mallet is as colored as jasper, crystal clear, even the head is faintly transparent, very beautiful, one eye is as red as coral beads, and the other eye is gone. Han Yiming said in his heart: "Could it be that this is a spirit worm?" Huang Jingxuan said, "Senior brother, let it go! Anyway, it has also practiced for hundreds of years, so there is no need to kill it all!" Han Yiming heard it in his heart, knowing that this was the spirit worm that had been cultivated for eight hundred years, and he couldn't help but look at it twice. Zhao Haoyang said with a smile: "I have never rushed to kill everything. I'm just afraid that its spirituality will be coveted, and it will never be able to pull it out again, and it will be okay to lose hundreds of years of cultivation, and it will not be interesting to lose one's life again!"
Tomorrow is a new chapter, and after the spirit worms, their experience is still long. Thank you for your support, thank you very much!