Chapter 569 Wake up

The Daoist of the Wild Goose has a famous name, called the Dust Returning Technique, which is to break the Mud Pill Palace with the Wu Hook Sword, and release the Yuan Shen attached to the Wu Hook, not only that, but his flesh and blood are also decomposed into the sword body by the dust return technique, which is equivalent to saying that the flesh of the Wild Goose Dao Chang has all entered the Wu Hook Sword, and the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword is used to urge the body, so that the power of the Wu Hook Sword can be increased tenfold, even if the body of King Kong can not withstand the blow of the sword.

However, the dust return technique can only be used as a last resort, because this is a desperate spell that the enemy will die and I will die, and if the enemy does not die, I will die, no matter whether the enemy can hurt himself or not, the sword will be broken, the body will be turned into ashes, the soul will be destroyed, and it will return to dust.

When the flying dragon saw that the Wild Goose Dao Master had used the Dust Return Technique, he knew that the matter was irreparable, and he could only protect himself by casting a spell.

He was frightened and hurriedly pointed to the mud pill palace above his head, and when the gate of heaven was opened, there were blue, red, and white three-colored gods rushing into the air, and he suddenly stopped more than ten zhang in mid-air, and then rolled down to protect the flying dragon before and after.

The golden-red light of the Wu Hook Sword was like the red sun at noon, and it was infused with the hundred-year-old Yuan Force of the Amazing Goose Dao Chief, and its momentum was faster than the electric fire, and a roar struck the three-color god.

The three-color god flickered, and the cyan light suddenly flourished, forcing Wu Hook Sword back.

After all, the three-color divine mangs were transformed by the Kunlun Sect's secret righteous qi pill book, and it was not so easy to break.

The flying dragon's ears were in a trance, and there was a muffled snort from the head of the Wild Goose Dao, and the Wu Hook Sword turned several times in the air, trembling slightly, and the golden-red light on it was collected and released, and the entire Wu Hook Sword was enveloped by the light, turning into a ball of flames.

This time, the power was obviously twice as strong as the first attack, and the body of the Wild Goose Dao had been fully integrated into the sword body, and it had truly become a human sword body.

The flame fireball that Wu Hook Sword turned into ignited with flames, enveloped in wind and thunder, and once again attacked the flying dragon.

The flying dragon had already sensed that the power of Wu Hook Sword's blow was extremely powerful, and at that moment, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he said a word silently in his mouth, and he saw the three-color god swirling, and the red light in it spread out like red ink, and the land within a radius of seven or eight zhang was covered by a red curtain, and its color was red and dazzling.

"Bang!"

After a loud thunderous sound, the red curtain suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the flame fireball turned by Wu Hook Sword fell apart, turning into thousands of fragments that melted with the wind, revealing the body of Wu Hook Sword, and on Wu Hook Sword's sword body, a crack of several inches long and thin obviously appeared.

It seems that the Wu Hook Sword has been on the verge of breaking after two attacks, and even if the Shocking Goose Dao Master uses a strange return to dust technique and the human sword is not the opponent of the flying dragon at all.

Feilong knew that if Wu Hook Sword attacked the Wild Goose Dao Leader again, it would inevitably be true that the Yuan Shen would be wiped out, and the catastrophe would never be recovered.

Therefore, Feilong hurriedly accepted the three-color god, looked at the sky and shouted: "Uncle Shi, don't be obsessed anymore! How do you let Feilong behave like this?"

Wu Goujian faintly heard a sigh from the head of the Wild Goose: "It's late! You and I have no way out, I know I can't kill you, then let you kill me, I have been guilty since I accidentally injured my frightened senior brother, and today I will repay it with death." ”

Feilong said bitterly: "Uncle Shi feels guilty, but where did you put Feilong in this move? Feilong and Uncle Shi are in the same mood. ”

The voice of the Shocked Goose Daoist said: "The arrow has to be sent on the string, and I also know that there is no extreme calamity in the Dao Realm, but as a Kunlun Sect Master, I should take the head of the sect master, even if I know my mistakes, it will be difficult to turn back, you are bent on correcting the Kunlun thousand-year-old foundation When I really don't know? Thousands of years of Kunlun, once lost, I don't want to see this sincerity, the avenue is not the way, Kunlun is innocent, today let you open the killing ring, you will do what you should do without scruples, otherwise I will be as indecisive as I am, Kunlun is in danger!"

It turned out that although this Shocking Wild Goose Daoist was a party of the Dao Patriarch, he had seen through Wuji's face in the past three months due to the tragic death of hundreds of Dao Realm Fellows, but he was unwilling to betray the Dao Patriarch, so he could only grit his teeth and forbear, and the day before yesterday he had no intention of killing the Terrified Dao Elder of the same sect, and one of his hearts had become ashes, so he would beg for death because of defeat today, in order to break the heart barrier that Feilong had been entangled in the same door.

After saying this, I saw Wu Hook's sword spinning up and down, flying straight into the air, and going straight into the nine heavens with a swallowing flame.

The flying dragon stood there, in a trance, with mixed tastes, not knowing where his body would be and where he would go.

Huoyun, who was watching from afar, saw that he was lost and had no intention of defending, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Dao, you have to be careful! He is here again!"

Before the words fell, there was a roar in the air, and Wu Hook Sword had already descended from top to bottom.

And the Wyvern remained indifferent and ignored it.

Huoyun shouted: "Brother Feilong Dao, he died for you, and if you die, Kunlun will become a demon, you sober up!"

At the critical moment, this sentence worked, and the wyvern suddenly woke up from his confusion.

Indeed, he was entangled in the feelings of his fellow disciples and never could bear to hurt the Kunlun disciples, so that he was afraid of his hands and feet, and allowed the Great Dao Patriarch to go against the grain, so that in the long run, when will the last life of the Xuanqing Taishi Ancestor and the Kujian Master Ancestor be completed? When will the Kunlun Sect get rid of the demonic obstacles and return to the right path? Which is more important than the love of the same sect and the thousand-year-old foundation of Kunlun? If one person dies and the Kunlun Sect returns to the right path, why not? Even if this person is the Great Dao Patriarch or himself.

Thinking of this, the flying dragon was refreshed and raised his eyes to the sky.

At this time, Wu Hook Sword was only nine zhang away from the top of his head, he hurriedly snorted, the gate of heaven above his head was reopened, and the three-color god burst out, and there was a golden bead the size of a dragon's eye between the three-color gods, and the gold bead was overflowing, shining far and near.

This golden bead is the true appearance of the Zhengqi Danshu.

At this moment, Wu Hook Sword had already arrived, and it was hitting the Righteous Qi Danshu.

Time seemed to stop for a moment at this time, and the body of the Wu Hook Sword began to extend from that crack to the four sides, and the sound of "Titicaca" continued, and then a "bang" sound was heard, and the Wu Hook Sword shattered into thousands of pieces and fell in front of the flying dragon.

Wisps of light smoke flew between the fragments and drifted away with the wind - this was the embodiment of the body and primordial spirit of the Wild Goose Dao Chief, scattered between the heavens and the earth, and could no longer gather.

Feilong took the three-color divine light, knelt on the ground with a plop, looked at the fragment of Wu Hook Sword, and whispered: "Uncle Shi is good, your words and deeds have awakened Feilong, Feilong should focus on Kunlun's thousand-year-old foundation from today onwards, and will no longer have any worries." ”

After speaking, he picked up the hilt of the Wu Hook Sword, which was only more than two inches long, pressed it to his chest, and stabbed it.

Huoyun didn't know what he meant, and exclaimed, "Brother Dao, what do you mean by this?"

Feilong slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "I was woken up by Uncle Yan, I should keep in mind his words, in order for Kunlun to no longer have any scruples from now on, every time I hurt a Kunlun disciple, I will leave a mark on my body to apologize to the Kunlun Ranking Ancestor." ”

Huoyun shook his head secretly when he heard this, not quite understanding.

At this time, a white light rushed into the sky in the southeast.

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