Qian Zhaoguang actually held the knife like that, and pierced it towards Huo Yutong's right wrist without hesitation.

There was no blood splattered as expected, and the tip of the Soul Watch Blade was just in the gap between the right metacarpal bone of the Darkgold Dreadclaw Bear and the right arm bone of the Phantom Butterfly.

Rumble!

A conceptual roar rang out, and gold and turquoise burst out at the same time.

It can be called a massive amount of life force, using the Soul Watch Blade as a port, pouring into Huo Yutong's body without reservation.

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Even a little bit of it escaped made Xuan Lao's spirit lift.

Not only that, but the Thousand Morning Light also stimulated the Holy Light with healing power and the breath of the Ice Emperor at the same time.

It can be vaguely seen that the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion tattoo behind him exudes a faint turquoise brilliance, and the breath belonging to the 400,000-year-old Ice Jade Scorpion Empress suddenly blooms.

No matter how you say it, it comes from the Darkgold Dreadclaw Bear.

Even if the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear race could tie with Titled Douluo for 10,000 years, it would be impossible for them to resist the pressure of the bloodline aura from the fierce beast in two thousand years of cultivation.

With the assistance of Qian Chaoguang, Huo Yutong immediately felt that the pressure on him plummeted.

The right hand was still as painful as being roasted in a furnace, but the power of the previous hedge had been weakened to almost nothing, and it was still fused with the life force and the light.

Seeing this, Xuan Lao's eyes suddenly lit up - this kid is a bit of a trick.

It seems that the records of the academy are also a little wrong, it is not impossible to fuse the dark gold dreadclaw metacarpal bone with the right arm bone, and the Black Left Douluo back then told a lie.

The Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's mind was proud, and even the powerful Ice Emperor aura couldn't completely suppress it.

Qian Chaoguang frowned, and invisible sword intent fluctuations appeared.

The sharp sword intent was like an all-encompassing blade, based on the Blade of Soul Watch, and using Huo Yutong's body as the battlefield, fiercely impacting the remaining thoughts of the dark gold dreadclaw bear.

The intense pain made Huo Yutong only feel that the crazy outbreak of the dark gold terror claw seemed to completely tear apart his right hand in an instant.

That crazy thought tried again and again to break through the blockade of the Soul Watch Blade and the Knife Intent, and wanted to fight with the right arm bone of the Phantom Butterfly.

The intent of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw is destroying, the Blade of the Soul Watch and the Holy Light are repairing, the Ice Emperor's breath is shocking, and the sword intent is encircling and suppressing.

This small palm seems to have become the tiger prison of the Three Heroes Battle against Lu Bu, and a battle at the energy level is close to white-hot.

Huo Yutong, who had never suffered such an impact, had been gritting his teeth and persevering, maintaining the clarity of his consciousness.

The only word left in her mind was persistence.

Hold on, hold on!

My brother said I can do it, then I will definitely be able to do it!

Over time, the situation in the field has stabilized.

No matter how demonic the Dark Gold Dreadclaw is, it can't withstand such a siege and interception, and the damage it causes can't keep up with the dual repair speed of the Holy Light and Life Force.

On one side is the sharp pain of destruction, and on the other side is the itching of repair.

At this moment, Huo Yutong's right hand was going through the refining process that Qian Chaoguang had to go through almost every once in a while.

She was dripping with sweat, and a lot of sweat was dripping down her forehead.

After just a while, the clothes on his body were already soaked, outlining graceful curves, and a faint layer of mist emanated from the whole person.

Surprisingly, her consciousness remained clear and unobscure.

This kind of iron will can't help but make Xuan Lao look sideways.

No, it's not a sideways look, it's a shock.

Xuan Lao has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and he knows very well what kind of pain Huo Yutong is suffering now.

Even with the assistance of Qian Chaoguang by his side, this willpower is extremely strong.

Is this really something that only a twelve-year-old can do?

What did she go through to develop such a tenacious mind?

Huo Yutong didn't know what Xuan Lao thought, she only knew that she had to hold on.

In order to become stronger, she can likewise do whatever it takes.

As the minutes ticked by, it grew dark.

From afternoon to night, hours had passed before I knew it.

Sou!

Suddenly, the Soul Watch Blade suddenly popped out of the pierced muscle, flashing blue light on Chiasamika's forehead, returning to his sea of consciousness.

There was no wound where it had been pierced—it had healed by the time the Blade of the Soul's Watch was withdrawn.

Immediately after, Huo Yutong suddenly let out a coquettish cry from his mouth, and his right arm suddenly raised.

With a pop, five dark golden rays of light had popped out from the tip of her right finger, each one a foot and two inches long.

The top is wide and the bottom is narrow, like five sharp blades.

The dark golden lines on the five blades flowed like water waves, and the air couldn't stop whistling in the face of their sharp splitting sensation.

Immediately after, a strange pink streamer rushed down her right arm, and it quietly combined with the five sharp blades.

The dark gold blade has a little more pink lines, and it looks like it has a strange beauty.

It's finally done.

Seeing this scene, the pale-faced Qian Chaoguang finally let out a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground without any image, panting heavily.

The high-intensity consumption of mental power and soul power that lasted for several hours, even if there was a feeding bottle to replenish it, made him a little unbearable.

Huo Yutong's state was not very optimistic, and he was still helped by Xuan Lao so that he didn't fall to the ground.

She seemed to feel something, and subconsciously put away the five sharp blades, and her right hand returned to normal, without the slightest hint of dark gold and pink.

Qian Chaoguang smoothed out: "Little Hitomi, how do you feel?" ”

"It's okay......"

Huo Yutong leaned on Xuan Lao's soul power hand, and his voice was a little weak.

"This dark gold dreadclaw bear's right metacarpal bone seems to have some inexplicable combination with my phantom butterfly's right arm bone, I don't know what the effect will be."

"It should be a good thing, and it is not necessary that there may be dark gold dreadclaws with mental attacks."

Xuan Lao's voice also relaxed, full of ease.

No more than the two of them who were fusing into the soul bones, his heart had been tugging for hours, and he was even more scared than when he was in danger.

In case Huo Yutong had something wrong because of the fusion of soul bones, then his sin would be great, and I am afraid that he would really have to apologize on the spot.

Fortunately, the end result is good.

"I really didn't expect that it was just a two-thousand-year-old soul bone, and it would be so destructive. If it weren't for Chaoguang's many means, and Xiao Tong's body far surpassed that of ordinary soul masters, I am afraid that normal soul emperors would not be able to successfully fuse, and it would take the Seven Rings Soul Saint to rely on the true body of the martial soul to do it. ”

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