Wu Que felt the sharp pain of burning his body suddenly decreased. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He seized the opportunity, and the smoke ring was suddenly retracted, and the Anchor Dao Fruit of the Hedgehog King, who had been stunned by the God Destroying Iron Weapon Spirit, was quickly dragged above the Tianyan Nine Fires, and the colorful silk threads that pierced into Wu Que's Sanyang Anchor were also lifted out at the same time.

The Nine Flames of Tianyan scorched the Anchor Dao Fruit, and the colorful smoke with a strange fragrance began to swirl, most of the smoke turned into nothing, and very little essence was integrated into the smoke ring.

After a few breaths, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in Wu Quezhihai: "Roar!"

The small, misty Colorful Hedgehog King in the middle of the Anchor Dao Fruit raised his head and opened his mouth to roar, his eyes shot a terrifying light, his small body jumped suddenly, and the Anchor Dao Fruit swelled rapidly.

The smoke ring shook violently, and it was almost broken by the rapidly expanding anchor fruit.

The thigh-thick God-Slayer Iron Spirit fell from the sky again, slammed heavily on the Anchor Dao Fruit, sparks flew everywhere, and then tilted weakly to the side.

The Colorful Hedgehog King was stunned again, and the swelling Anchor Dao Fruit retracted back to its original size, and continued to be roasted by the Nine Flames of Tianyan.

With the experience of the first two sticks, this time Wu Que didn't wait for the Colorful Hedgehog King to wake up, and he had already made up for it in time.

After making up for more than a dozen sticks in a row, Wu Que was already extremely tired, and found that he could no longer wield the Divine Destroying Iron Spirit.

So he turned to control the Motan Sword and launched a frantic piercing of the Seven-Colored Hedgehog King Anchor Dao Fruit that had passed unconscious.

Sword after sword, I don't know how many swords I stabbed, the anchor Dao fruit has been stabbed into a sieve by Wu Que, and Wu Que has also exhausted his anchor power, his eyes are closed, and he is completely unconscious.

The Motan sword was diagonally inserted on the anchor road fruit, the smoke ring imprisoned it, the nine flames of Tianyan scorched it, and the anchor path fruit of the Colorful Hedgehog King was slowly shrinking and shrinking.

The misty Colorful Hedgehog King in the middle of the Anchor Dao Fruit floated quietly in its world, not knowing whether to live or die......

More and more blood hedgehogs rushed up to the Colored Stone Ridge, surrounding the Colorful Hedgehog King, waiting quietly.

The phantom trio found that the power that the Hedgehog King controlled them was slowly disappearing, so they struggled out of the Hedgehog King's palm and climbed out, fell to the ground, and looked up.

The Colorful Hedgehog King sat cross-legged on the ground, holding Wu Que's body with one hand, and the tip of his forehead was inserted into Wu Que's forehead, motionless.

One hour, two hours,...... , one day, two days,...... Time passed slowly, and the Colorful Hedgehog King and Wu Que had maintained this posture for six days.

The three of Hedgehog and Phantom didn't know what happened to the Colorful Hedgehog King and Wu Que, so they could only continue to wait and have no choice.

The sun is shining, the sky is full of stars, the storm is stormy, and the fog is heavy...... , The weather on the Colored Stone Ridge is unpredictable, and the Colorful Hedgehog King and Wu Que have maintained their posture in the past three months, like petrification.

Li Meng saw that none of the Blood Hedgehogs were interested in him, and had already taken the opportunity to flee quietly, only Phantom and Xiao Xiang were still sitting cross-legged at the feet of the Colorful Hedgehog King, waiting bitterly.

At this time, the Anchor Dao Fruit of the Colorful Hedgehog King on the Tianyan Nine Fire had shrunk to the size of a fist, tightly wrapping a misty Colorful Hedgehog King with his eyes closed.

A thin, gray silk thread with a hint of gold firmly imprisoned the Anchor Dao Fruit, and this silk thread was transformed by the original smoke ring absorbing the magical essence of the Anchor Dao Fruit.

And the Motan sword is still obliquely inserted on the anchor fruit.

Three crystalline spheres the size of sea bowls, surrounded by the periphery of Tianyan Nine Fires, faintly connected into one, with a mysterious rhythm, slowly rotating.

These three crystalline spheres are the three yang anchors that Wu Que has grown crazy in the past three months.

Wu Que had already woken up, he "stared" at the Colorful Hedgehog King Anchor Daoguo, which was already much smaller than his Sanyang anchor, and used the anchor to transmit the sound, and "roared" loudly: "Let go of Xue'er and the phantom, and I will let you go." ”

Wu Que didn't know how many times he had said this to it, but this time, the Colorful Hedgehog King still didn't react;

At this time, Tianyan Jiuhuo had already refined the Anchor Dao Fruit to the size of an egg, and it had already been scorched to the head of the misty Colorful Hedgehog King.

The small, misty Colorful Hedgehog King suddenly trembled, opened his eyes suddenly, then twisted his body and jumped quickly, and then, it suddenly disappeared from Wu Que's "eyes".

Wu Que was taken aback, and his heart flashed, only to realize that the little Colorful Hedgehog King had actually drilled into his Motan Sword.

It turned out that the Colorful Hedgehog King suddenly woke up in pain, panicked, and actually used Wu Que's Motan Sword as a cool cave to avoid fire.

Almost subconsciously, Wu Que immediately controlled his Motan Sword and let it fall on the Tianyan Nine Fires.

"Bang!" The Motan Sword immediately rose into a stream of colorful flames, and at the same time, the extremely miserable and dull screams of the Colorful Hedgehog King echoed through the Motan Sword in Wu Quezhihai for a long time.

Wu Que suddenly came to his senses and shouted in panic: "Hey, I didn't mean to, don't die!"

A misty seven-colored sword shadow slowly rose from the Motan sword above the Tianyan Nine Fires, swaying slightly.

"Are you, the Colorful Hedgehog King?" Wu Que asked, looking at it suspiciously.

"Whew!" the colorful sword shadow suddenly let out a terrifying scream, and stabbed at Wu Que's Sanyang anchor in a flash.

Wu Que was taken aback, his mind flashed, and the colorful sword shadow was forcibly pulled by him, and the entire sword shadow was stretched into a bow shape, hanging in the sea of knowledge.

It turned out that although the misty Colorful Hedgehog King hid in the Motan Sword, it was refined by Tianyan Jiuhuo and the spirit of the Motan Sword.

Although its remaining consciousness wanted to seek revenge on Wu Que, the sword spirit was originally transformed by Wu Que's mind and controlled by Wu Que's mind;

Wu Que saw that the new machine spirit wanted to attack him, so he forcibly pulled it back into the body of the Motan Sword, and put it together with the sword on the Tianyan Nine Fire again.

Colorful flames rose from the Motan Sword again, but this time the flames were weaker than the last time.

The fierce resistance of the weapon spirit inside the sword slowly weakened, and finally disappeared, no longer resisting.

And with the disappearance of the machine spirit resistance, Wu Que found that his control of the Motan Sword had suddenly reached a new realm: the Motan Sword, which was originally as quiet as an abyss and difficult to see, actually had a hazy shadow constantly flashing in the abyss.

These shadows flashing in the sword, although extremely hazy, but it gave Wu Que an extremely shocking feeling, looking at these shadows, he was extremely convinced: as long as he can master any of these shadows, the mountains and seas will be divided into only one thought!

However, now he is far from enough, and he can't grasp the hidden power of the Motan Sword.

"Master, this new body you found for me is much stronger than my original body!" A somewhat familiar voice sounded in Wu Que Zhihai.

Wu Que was startled, withdrew his mind from the Motan Sword, "stared" at the very condensed colorful sword shadow in front of him, and asked, "You call me master?" Are you the Colorful Hedgehog King or the Sword Spirit?"