The simple high temperature can bring a threat to Yu Er, but the threat will not be too great, he will not be able to change color because of it, what really causes his face to change is the power of the rules mixed in the morning glow that gathers a little. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The way of heaven is the sum of rules, and there is only one wisp of Wu Hao's morning glow, which represents the fierceness of Haoyang.

After the morning glow is the rising sun, the rising sun is hot and intense, with the power of scorching all things, the simple high temperature adds the power of this wisp of rules, Yu Er is slow to be an evil thing like a demon nightmare, and he should be afraid.

Yu Erslow didn't dare to look directly at him because of this fear, and with a turn of his wrist, the sawtooth blood knife crossed in front of him, and between the blocks, the withering power emitted by the knife immediately changed, turning into a corrosive force, and it scattered outward, and the space was corroded to mottled holes.

Fortunately, this space is not a real space, but the painting of Wu Hao's ancestor, otherwise as soon as these holes come out, there will be chaotic space turbulence gushing out, crushing everything.

However, having the corrosive power of corrosive painting space is not an idle power, Wu Hao Ancestor saw it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers were miniatized.

The movement of the fingertips led to the movement of the point of light that gathered the morning light, and it was impartial, moving to crash into the jagged bloody knife.

"Zizizizi!"

The Jagged Blood Knife is not fat, and it will not lose fat when it is roasted by one, but it is not able to ignore the existence of the regular morning glow, and as the light point approaches, green smoke rises from its blade, which is the result of the corrosive power being scorched. heiyaпge

The holes corroded by the corrosive force were shriveled by this point of light, twisted a few times, closed a few times, and dissipated.

Yu Er's body also had green smoke, and he had already been sucked away a lot of qi and blood by the sawtooth blood knife, so that he was a little weak on the outside and more dry on the outside.

In short, if it weren't for the support of the sawtooth blood knife, Yu Er would have been extremely weak.

There is a saying that "the weak become weaker when they are stronger", Yu Yi slowly faced the point of light in such a state, showing his defeat, and the external manifestation of this defeat was that the remaining qi and blood in his body were scorched into green smoke.

Yu Yi slowly noticed this, and no longer passively resisted, he turned the sawtooth blood knife horizontally, and the blade was outward, and then stepped forward, twisting his waist and slashing horizontally.

"Dang!"

An earth-shattering sound resounded inside and outside the painting, and a short knife and a serrated blood knife that burned with thunder and lightning flashed with lightning came to make a hard move.

The short knife is a brave short knife, but it is a brave use of the deer chasing body method, mixed with the art of resisting the wind, and it is approaching in an instant, holding a short knife and a sawtooth blood knife to a hard shock.

In fact, it was not a brave wish to shake hard, what he wanted was to slash Yu Erslow's neck with a knife and destroy Yu Erslow, the knife wielder.

Unexpectedly, he rushed closer, but the serrated blood knife came.

It was the sawtooth blood knife that influenced Yu Erslow, giving him a hint of the most appropriate trick at the most appropriate time.

In other words, even if Yu Erslow is an idiot in knife skills and a fool in battle, as long as he is holding a sawtooth blood knife, he is also a master of the world.

Xiao Yong made a few more swords, all of which were knife moves that cost Yu Er's life, but all of them were blocked, so he also guessed such a conclusion.

Compared to the conclusion, the wail from the short knife made Xiao Yong's brow furrow even more.

Compared with the serrated blood knife, the grade of the short knife is too low and too low, even if it has the bonus of bravely using the Stone of the Drawing Dao, it is also the difference between mud and clouds.

In other words, a few more knives, and then blocked by the Jagged Blood Knife, the brave short knife will break and destroy.

"Short knife, short knife! Hold on to me a little longer!" Xiao Yong also knew that the limit of the short knife had been reached, and it would be useless to hold on any longer, so he ......

"Old man Wu, can I borrow your strength?"

As the master of the painting realm, Wu Hao Ancestor has the authority to invoke all the power that belongs to him in the painting realm, and he listened to the brave shout and used this authority.

Suddenly, the points of light, the morning glow, the mirror, the ice, etc., all melted into Xiao Yong, condensed into a magnificent and gorgeous armor on the surface of his body, and naturally did not forget to bless his short knife, evolving it into a five-foot-long domineering long knife.

There are long knives and armor, and there is endless strength pouring in, and he feels brave, as if at this moment he can open the sea and break the sky.

"When will I become so strong?"

Xiao Yong longed for the powerful power he felt when he cultivated it, and in addition to longing, he made this power even stronger.

"There are boulders, there is no shortage of mountains, and tigers have come out, why not go down the mountain?"

It seemed to be muttering lightly, and it seemed to be a deep whisper, in short, as soon as these words came out, the stone of the painting path plated with fairy light suddenly became larger, and the tiger with fairy light jumped up and crawled on it.

Xiao Yong also jumped up, jumped onto the huge stone mountain that the boulder had turned into, crashed into the tiger's body, and became one with the tiger.

"Click, click!"

The body of the tiger grew three times, becoming three zhang in size, the markinged tiger skin on the body covered with gorgeous armor, its teeth, its claws increased to a domineering cold light, it turned out that the armor and long knife on the body of Xiao Yong slightly transformed into the tiger's equipment.

The monks who were watching from afar were shocked by this change and were amazed.

"This ...... What kind of spell is this, and why has the old man never seen it?"

"Don't say it's you, you look at the ancestor of the Huang Ji Sect, look at him in surprise and with a dazed look, I don't think he has seen it before!"

"So, the boy...... Oh! It's the young sect of the Zhihua Sect, and he is really a powerful person who is different from ordinary demons!"

"Nonsense! Isn't he powerful enough to solve the illusion that traps the high-ranking people of various sects ......and factions? It's a pity. ”

"Yes, it's a pity, no matter how much he knows how to create new spells, no matter how much he uses Wu Hao's power, he can't pass this level in front of him. ”

The reputation of the Sawtooth Blood Knife is too great, and no one thinks that Xiao Yong and Wu Hao Ancestor can survive from it.

Xiao Yong didn't think so, he looked down at the sawtooth blood knife in Yu Er's hand through the tiger's eyes, and grinned coldly: "Little knife, follow me obediently!

The Sawtooth Blood Knife is not so easy to destroy, and it is also arrogant, even if it has become a kind of heavenly calamity, it is also arrogant to be underestimated by such a contemptuous word.

Explicit way - a knife to the tiger.

This portrayal of the realm has all been borrowed from bravery, and with such a slash of the sawtooth blood knife, the arrogant power that is scattered outside will damage the real space and the real ocean.

The real space is stable, and at most there is extreme distortion, and there are no holes or cracks.

The real ocean...... This thing can't stand the thrill, and the huge waves are surging in an instant.

Alarmed, the Guardians hiding in the nearby water take advantage of the waves to fight back against the Jagged Blood Knife.

It doesn't have much effect, but it's okay to slow it down for a tenth of a moment.