Chapter 209: Morning Radiance Gathers
To deal with it, it is nothing more than to resist resistance, and Xiao Yong does not dislike this method, but he prefers the Sawtooth Blood Knife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Look at the shape, look at the color, look at the anger...... This is clearly a treasure knife tailor-made for him! For the first time, Xiao Yong has a strong coveting heart for a treasure.
Wu Hao Ancestor obviously didn't expect that there were so many brave courages, and that was a thing of the Heavenly Tribulation! If you want to rob it, isn't it just to rob the Heavenly Tribulation?
Wu Hao Ancestor was slightly stunned, and said, Xiao Yong, this little apprentice, seems to like to rob the heavenly calamity...... Otherwise, how did the thunder, fire, and lightning on the Stone of the Dao come about?
"Having such an apprentice is also something to be proud of!" Wu Hao Ancestor also thought that his apprentice was also proud of him, so he made such a brave proposal, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and said domineeringly: "Okay!
Fortunately, the roar of the Heavenly Tribulation extinguished the transmission of the conversation between Xiao Yong and Wu Hao Ancestor, and fortunately, the Heavenly Power of the Heavenly Tribulation suppressed the perception and investigation of others, so that those who retreated and retreated could see Xiao Yong and Wu Hao Ancestor talking, but they didn't know that they were talking about such a robbery of the Heavenly Tribulation.
If they all knew about Xiao Yong and Wu Hao's ancestor's intentions, they would be delusional and daydreaming.
Really thought that Wu Hao Ancestor wanted Xiao Yong to deal with the Sawtooth Blood Knife with him? After living for so long, of course he knew the horror of the Sawtooth Blood Knife, and if it was really possible, he would drive Xiao Yong out of the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation and face it alone. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing
But the moment the Sawtooth Blood Knife appeared, he felt that the Heavenly Tribulation had left two percent of Xiao Yong's attention, that is, Xiao Yong had been targeted by the Heavenly Tribulation, which meant that two percent of the power displayed by the Sawtooth Blood Knife due to the Heavenly Tribulation would fall on Xiao Yong's body.
Therefore, Xiao Yong is not a dream, it is really the sawtooth blood knife that found him, so if he doesn't try to keep it, how can he be worthy of the other party's "kindness"?
There was also Yu Erslow with "good intentions", and after he sneered, he looked up at the sawtooth blood knife in the sky.
The Jagged Blood Knife had a fatal attraction to him, as he had the ability to borrow the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, such as the previous Divine Thunder, which condensed into his robe.
The Yu Erchu in front of him is slow because of his origin, his reason for existence is to destroy Wu Hao Ancestor, the Sawtooth Blood Knife has such a origin, if he holds it, it is not easy to kill Wu Hao Ancestor?
The Heavenly Tribulation followed his wishes, and the sawtooth blood knife turned into a bloody light, approaching in an instant, hanging in front of Yu Er's slow body.
Yu Yi smiled slowly, and the laughter was right, it was Wu Hao's ancestor.
"Wu Lao'er, if you want to die this day, how can you survive?" Yu Er's slow expression was resentful, and his voice seemed to come from Jiuyou: "If you didn't save me back then, I will kill you this year!"
Said to kill, Yu Yi slowly reached out to hold the handle of the serrated blood knife, and a vertical slash from afar slashed towards Wu Hao Ancestor.
When the knife comes out, the blood light comes out, and the blood light is like the wind.
Yu Er's slow chopping was Wu Hao Ancestor, but he was on a ship called an elephant, and the sword light could not bypass it.
But what if you can't get around it?
The wind swept everywhere, the wind blew in all directions, and where the sword light passed, everything on the ship gradually withered.
Courage is also on the ship, and the strange power that makes the ship gradually decay also descends on him.
Xiao Yong did not gradually decay, but he clearly felt that the spiritual power and flesh power in his body were disappearing rapidly, and the power of the bone element was also disappearing, but because of its unique attributes, the disappearance speed was extremely slow.
Not to mention the spiritual power in the body, the power of flesh and blood is obtained by Xiao Yong I don't know how many treasures and spiritual objects containing the power of flesh and blood have been consumed, so naturally I will not watch it disappear.
Since the power of the bone element disappeared slowly, Xiao Yong used it as protection, and it was to move it to cover the whole body and block it from the strange power.
In fact, the best thing to block is fairy light, but the fairy light is either used to plate on the stone of the painting path, or it has become the composition material of the tiger, and these two still have important uses, so it is better not to take them back for the time being.
Besides, Xiao Yong still has the new power in his body that he has just obtained from the Zixiao Divine Thunder, which can make up for the loss caused by the strange power.
Wu Hao Ancestor naturally couldn't watch the treacherous ship of the protagonist of his painting wither, he looked into the distance and said leisurely: "Morning light." ”
The appearance of the morning glow is the past of the night, representing the beginning of a new day, with the meaning of new life, Wu Hao ancestor said the morning glow, the morning glow at the end of the sea of clouds condensed into a beam, illuminated to the trick ship.
The new spirit gave the ship a new lease of life, and the decay of the ship was instantly cut off, and the vitality was attached to it.
Under the effect of this vitality, the tricky ship was rejuvenated.
Yu Er sneered slowly: "I'll just slash casually, and let you use your own means, if I do it with all my might......"
Yu Yi slowly jumped up, raised the blood knife, high above his head, took a deep breath, his chest did not bulge, but went down deeply, along with his face, his legs and feet, it was the sawtooth blood knife that sucked away Yu Er's slow qi and blood.
With these qi and blood, the dark red blade turned out a bit of blood, and what matched it was the power of the withered heaven and earth that spread around.
Before the sword fell, the ship withered back to its appearance because of this power.
Xiao Yong squinted slightly, he could see that the trick ship had an irreplaceable position in Wu Hao's ancestor's painting, in other words, if this trick ship was destroyed, Wu Hao's ancestor would be hit hard.
"Old man Wu, withdraw your boat! I want to fight him alone!"
Of course, Xiao Yong didn't want to be single-handed, but he didn't want to feel in the way because of the trick ship, and at the same time, because of the limitations of the trick ship, he couldn't use his hand-to-hand combat methods.
Wu Hao Ancestor is not the kind of person who is stuck in the shackles of words, he understands the inner meaning of Xiaoyong's words, and while waving his hand to take away the tricky boat, he does not forget to fill the vacant space with snowflakes.
The snowflakes gather together, not fluffy at all, like ten thousand years of ice, hard and cold.
Xiao Yong stood on the ice, stomped his feet to test its hardness, nodded with satisfaction, and then pinched the mark, and the ice spikes protruded and shot out, like clusters of ice arrows, shooting towards Yu Er.
Wu Hao Ancestor was satisfied with the brave way of making the move, and between the pinching tricks, the ice spikes were completely turned into ice arrows, and the arrows and arrow shafts also showed runes.
Yu Yi was still raising his knife, but the sawtooth bloody man had stopped extracting his qi and blood, and he snorted coldly when he saw the ice arrow coming.
The hum was shot out in the form of a virtual wave with the power of the sawtooth blood knife.
"Bang bang bang!"
The ice arrows were all shattered, and Yu Yi snorted slowly, but his face changed.
The ice arrows shattered, but the runes did not shatter, they gathered the ice slag from the ice arrows, condensed into pieces of mirrors, reflected the morning light on the horizon, and shone all of them in the air.
The morning glow gathered a little, and that little bit was scorching and dazzling, and contained a terrifying heat.