"Buzz ......"

The demon knife in Chu Yang's hand suddenly let out a trembling sound, as if it felt something uneasy, the bright red blood on the knife began to flow again, and the whole scimitar trembled and let out an intermittent whimpering sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the cloth bag on Chu Yang's waist, the golden light flickered, and the pan mirror that was silently placed in the cloth bag suddenly became ready to move, and the mirror became extremely hot, and with a "......" sound, it turned into a rainbow and flew out and hovered in the sky.

On the edges and corners of the mirror, the golden dragon embedded in the three layers of cloud and thunder pattern on it began to swim strangely, at this time, the demon knife in Chu Yang's hand trembled more and more, and finally the whole knife suddenly broke free from Chu Yang's palm and flew into the air, facing the pan mirror-for-tat.

"This ......"

Chu Yang looked at the strange scene in front of him a little blankly, a little at a loss.

The pan mirror is the inheritance of their Yanxia Villa, is a high-grade magic weapon left by the ancestor of Yanxia Villa, the hornless golden dragon on the edge of the mirror, according to the ancestral records is the earliest dragon clan!

"Could it be that what is recorded in the ancestral book is really not possible? There is really a hornless golden dragon sealed in the pan mirror?!"

Chu Yang stared at the suspended pan mirror, looking at the golden dragon that was slowly swimming on the edge of the mirror, and his face became very ugly.

At this moment, he felt that something terrible seemed to be slowly waking up in the mirror, and a worldly coercion came out of the pan mirror, but it was that wisp that made Chu Yang's little face white, and the whole person's breathing involuntarily became short.

The knife and the mirror seemed to be arguing with each other, and the slightest hint of the knife and the mirror image were angry that they hadn't been negotiated. The pan mantis mirror was the first to attack, and the golden light around it was blazing and transformed into a magnificent golden ocean, and the demon knife was not to be outdone, and a shocking blood mist appeared around it, and the blood mist was layer upon layer, layer upon layer! The heaven and earth occupied by one red and one gold seemed to be unwilling to retreat.

In the center of the golden light, on the smooth mirror surface of the hovering pan mirror, two huge eyes like lanterns suddenly appeared, those eyes were empty and indifferent, looking indifferently at the young man below, and a touch of cold color appeared in the eyes in the mirror.

Chu Yang quickly moved the knife heart in his body to the extreme, wanting to spy on the situation of the demon knife and the same pan mirror in the two glories. However, he strangely found that his invincible sword heart seemed to be hindered by something at the moment, and he couldn't see through the vanity of that piece at all. He was a little immortal, unfolded a terrifying divine degree, and his spiritual power gathered in one place, delusional synchronization with the brilliance emitted by the demon knife and the pan mirror, but what made him speechless was that the knife and that mirror gave him a piece of chaos.

In desperation, he could only wait anxiously on the side of discouragement, at this time he felt as if something terrible was watching him, he was shocked, and the cold air began to bubble up under his feet, and after a while, he felt a chill down his spine, and he couldn't help but shiver.

His face moved slightly, Chu Yang took a deep breath, and began to slowly run the demon scripture in his body, wanting to use the demon scripture to expel the fear in his heart, but the demon scripture was running wildly, but unfortunately he failed to expel the fear in his heart.

"Buzz ......"

In the blood mist, the demon knife made a slight trembling sound, and the crisp sound of the knife body sounded one after another, and the next moment layers of blood-colored mist appeared around Chu Yang's body, and the blood-colored mist gently wrapped him, helping him isolate the peep of the eyes in the mirror, so that Fang Fang's panicked whole person's mood gradually stabilized.

In the sound of the cicadas of the demon knife, the pair of lantern-like eyes in the pan mirror slowly disappeared into the mirror as if they had been warned by something. After a while, the knife and the mirror seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, each of them stabilized and converged its edge, and then the pan mirror fell back into Chu Yang's cloth bag, and the demon knife consciously returned to Chu Yang's back.

Looking at a knife and a mirror that were still competing against each other, the sudden drumming of the soldiers made Chu Yang a little stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, he thought that looking at the fierce appearance of this knife and this mirror, it was bound to be a big battle, but who knew that the ending was so unexpected.

After coming back to his senses, he put the cloth bag, the pan mirror that has become cool, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, the mirror surface of the bronze mirror is smooth and clean, and there are gold edges inlaid around it, and a hornless golden dragon is depicted vividly on the edges and corners.

"Isn't this little dragon not a carving at all?

The corners of Chu Yang's eyes couldn't stop jumping, there was a legend about the Pan Mirror sealing the evil dragon, he had heard it since he was a child, but he didn't believe it to be true, thinking that it was just a nonsensical myth made up by the ancestors in order to praise the saint of the ancestors.

After all, throughout history, after a famous person has become famous throughout the ages, there will be people who have made up all kinds of legends for future generations to praise in order to deify their status and spread their merits?

However, Chu Yang didn't expect that the real chance of this point was touched by him. Thinking back to the terrifying power that emanated from the pan mirror just now, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and at this time he was almost sure that there was indeed an evil dragon sealed in the pan mirror.

For a moment, Chu Yang felt that in that golden light, it seemed that a pair of eyes were looking at him with anger, which made him creepy, and he had a feeling of being in an ice cellar all over his body.

If his guess is right, those eyes should be the evil dragon sealed in the pan mirror looking at him, this evil dragon has been sealed by their ancestor master of Yanxia Villa for thousands of years, I am afraid that his heart is already full of resentment towards their ancestor master, and he is a member of Yanxia Villa, and now he is holding this pan mirror, so it is natural for this evil dragon to have a grudge against him.

"A thousand years have passed, and this dragon is still not dead! The vitality is really strong and terrifying!"

Chu Yang looked at the Pan Mirror Mirror, which had dozens of dull and dull vessel patterns, and couldn't help but sigh and looked at the remaining few golden and vigorous vessel patterns, and muttered: "This Pan Mirror was originally a high-grade magic weapon, but now it has fallen to the point of a mortal weapon, its own spirituality has almost disappeared, and the seal in this mirror has also been loosened. “

"That evil dragon has been sealed in this mirror for a thousand years, it must be a serious injury to Long Yuan, when it recovers some magical powers, or the spirituality of this pan mirror is reduced again, presumably the evil dragon will definitely break out of the seal at that time!" Chu Yang was silent, feeling that the pan mirror in his hand at this time was like a hot potato, and he couldn't wait to throw it away.

An evil dragon sealed thousands of years ago, the earliest dragon clan! If it is born, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm, and then he will be the first to suffer, and then there is Yanxia Villa, and it was the ancestor of Yanxia Villa who sealed this dragon at the beginning! The hatred of the ancestors, the ancestors are not there, and it will naturally be counted on the younger generations.

"Although this knife is weird, I can feel it, and it has an indescribable dependence on me, and it shouldn't hurt me. Judging from the scene just now, this demon knife has a certain suppressive effect on the evil dragon in this pan mirror, so I don't have to worry about the evil dragon sealed in this mirror in a short period of time. ”

Chu Yang was silent, and secretly had a plan in his heart. He originally planned to find a way to return this pan mirror to his father earlier, but now it seems that it will not be able to be repaid in a short time, after all, he is not willing to let his father carry such an active volcano that can erupt at any time by his side, he brought it with him Fortunately, because of the existence of the demon knife, the security is enough to have some guarantees, and Chu Bufan does not have any safety at all.

As for throwing away the Pan Mirror, Chu Yang didn't think about it at all, after all, some dangers should always come, and they can't be lost. This thing is by his side, with the assistance of the demon knife, he can still control some of it, if he is not by his side, it will be even more dangerous if he can't control it.

"Hmm...... With the breath of the same clan, I felt the dragon's breath, but the dragon's breath was too weak, could it be that there were other dragons who crossed the Surabaya River and fell into this narrow corner of the sky?"

Below, a white-clothed Mo Feng sat cross-legged, and in front of him there was a beast soul of an innate spirit beast, which was slowly absorbed by him, and the green flame of the Netherworld Ghost Fire in his palm was beating, and under the scorching of the ghost fire, the soul of the innate spirit beast gradually condensed into a black pill.

Mo Feng's mouth sucked, and the pill that floated on the plate turned into a wisp of black air and submerged into his mouth, and after devouring a beast soul, a touch of crimson appeared in Mo Feng's deep eyes, as cold and ruthless as the beast's eyes, and the crimson color in his eyes dissipated slightly, and the Xuan Qi in his body almost doubled again in an instant.