Chapter Seventy-Seven: Between Life and Death, the Divine Spear Emerges
"What is this?"
Chen Yuxiang was in the illusion, but Ma Sanpao was outside the illusion, and all Chen Yuxiang's reactions before were expected by him. However, seeing the black awl and black-brown liquid, a trace of solemnity also appeared on the old horse's face.
The black awl is fine, and by looking at the color, you can see that it is a magic weapon obtained from the immortal ruins, but it doesn't look unusual. And the tangled black-brown liquid, the violent energy fluctuations emitted made him feel some palpitations.
Within the phantom array, Chen Yuxiang's mind moved, and the cracked sky cone turned into a black streamer, passing through countless gray-black rays of light, and shooting towards the gray sky in front of him.
"Poof!"
Ma Sanpao watched the black streamer break through the air, and before he had time to make any reaction, the Sky Splitting Cone had already touched the enchantment placed by the large array, and then, after a light sound, all the top-grade spirit stones of the array were instantly shattered, turning into a rich heaven and earth aura and dissipating between heaven and earth.
That quaint and mysterious array was actually broken like this!
Ma Sanpao was suddenly petrified in place, obviously he couldn't understand that the large array spread by more than 10,000 top-grade spirit stones was actually broken like this?
As soon as the big array broke, the gray-black rays that had invaded Chen Yuxiang's soul suddenly turned into sourceless water and rootless wood, although they could not be dissipated, but they stayed in the soul and no longer had any destructive power! appeared in front of him together, and naturally there was a confused and hesitant Ma Sanpao on his face!
"Hmph!" Seeing that Ma Sanpao didn't react for a while, Chen Yuxiang snorted coldly, and wanted to detonate the dozens of drops of true dragon blood.
Without the teleportation jade slip, he would have no possibility of teleporting out at all, and at this time, he also had the heart of death.
And if you can pull the old horse as a backing, it is naturally the best ending. Otherwise, if you are caught by the old horse again, it will be impossible to kill yourself!
An extremely terrifying energy fluctuation burst out from the black-brown liquid in an instant, and the black-brown liquid, driven by Chen Yuxiang, turned into a black light and flew towards Ma Sanpao.
A drop of true dragon blood killed Yan Cangtian that day, and now this is a full dozens of drops of true dragon blood, if it really explodes, Ma San Pao is afraid that he will definitely die!
The reaction of the peak cultivator of the Transformation Stage was naturally not unpleasant, seeing that extremely terrifying black liquid flew over, Ma Sanpao was a little one-footed, and his figure swept backwards, and at the same time, a giant palm formed by spiritual power condensed grabbed towards Chen Yuxiang.
"Let's die together!" Chen Yuxiang couldn't hide, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth violently, and his hands played a few tricks very quickly, the blood of the true dragon squirmed, and an ancient and violent aura was emanating in an instant.
He knew that if he hesitated any longer, even if the true dragon's blood exploded, it would not be able to threaten the life of the old horse. And if he is caught by Ma Sanpao again and continues to extract the spiritual root, with the current weakness of his soul, I am afraid that he will not be able to maintain even a trace of Lingtai Qingming, and it will be impossible to even die at that time, so he can only let Ma Sanpao extract the spiritual root.
And in that case, Chen Yuxiang can't accept it at all!
At this last moment, Chen Yuxiang's soul at this time was suddenly clear, and his reaction seemed to be dozens of times faster. At this time, he looked at Ma Sanpao's frightened expression, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although he is also doomed to fall, it seems that it is quite good to pull this fake Taoism on the road together......
Shout!
Just as Chen Yuxiang was calmly waiting for death, suddenly, a strange black container appeared out of thin air.
"Dragon's Blood Cup!"
A black curtain of light swept out from the dragon's blood cup, enveloping the true dragon's blood, which was already on the verge of exploding. Then, under the pull of the black light, the true dragon blood that was about to explode was rolled back into the dragon blood cup!
"Dragon's Blood Cup, what are you doing?"
The black container was the Dragon's Blood Cup. This magic weapon has long been recognized by Chen Yuxiang, but when it appeared at this time, it was not Chen Yuxiang's meaning, but it automatically flew out of the storage ring.
The Dragon Blood Cup has a real complete instrument spirit, and this Chen Yuxiang has known it for a long time. However, seeing that this machine spirit actually took the initiative to restrain the blood of the true dragon, Chen Yuxiang was also furious.
Do you have any other means to deal with Ma Sanpao, and now that you are being messed up like this by the Dragon Blood Cup, you can't even die with this guy!
"Hehe, little guy, it seems that you have actually met well in this treasure exploration!" Ma Sanpao knew that he had walked around between life and death just now, and laughed dryly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
"However, your luck doesn't seem to be very good!" Ma Sanpao smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the spiritual power giant palm hanging above Chen Yuxiang's head was suddenly grabbed!
Chen Yuxiang's face was pale and he didn't say a word, and now he seems to have really reached the point of exhaustion......
Shout!
Just when the huge spiritual power palm was about to grab Chen Yuxiang's body, an incomparably brilliant black light burst out from the void and slammed into the spiritual power giant palm!
"Boom!" The violent explosion sounded violently, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations swept out, sending Chen Yuxiang's body into the air, and the spiritual power giant palm condensed by the peak monk of the Transformation Stage was shattered piece by piece under the impact of the black mang!
After the smoke and dust, the black mang gradually showed his shape.
It was an ordinary-looking iron drill, densely carved with notches. On it, there was no spiritual power fluctuation, but it was suspended in the air and did not fall.
"Iron drill!" Chen Yuxiang's body was still in the air, but he recognized this iron drill at a glance. Isn't this the iron hammer that appeared in his hand after crossing over?
In the tragic battle in Ningbo City, Chen Yuxiang relied on this iron drill to hang up hundreds of Japanese pirates. However, since he reached the pinnacle of gold after the bloody battle in Ningbo, Chen Yuxiang only used this iron hammer when he taught Xiao San a lesson. After all, there is already a magic weapon, and no matter how sharp this mortal soldier is, it can't be compared with a magic weapon.
At this time, this iron drill still looks plain, and there is no trace of mana fluctuation on it, but this is definitely not a mortal soldier!
"What is this?"
When Ma Sanpao saw the strange iron drill, his pupils shrank suddenly. It was completely different from Chen Yuxiang's feeling, from this iron hammer that did not have the slightest mana fluctuation, he felt an extremely dangerous aura!
He had no doubt that this iron drill would kill him!
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The monk's thinking was naturally extremely fast, everything was just a moment's work, and Chen Yuxiang was still in the air at this time, not yet falling to the ground. Ma Sanpao's eyes turned to Chen Yuxiang, and his face changed again!
At this time, Chen Yuxiang's face also turned pale. He had clearly discovered his awkward situation. Because the collision just now was so powerful, he had already left the shore of the lake far away. At this time, under his feet, there was a vast misty turquoise lake.
Bining Lake!
The water of the lake here can even frostbite the divine sense. Although his true fire seems to be not afraid of the lake, the real fire he can send out is also pitiful, and it is impossible to wrap the whole body at all. And he doesn't have the magic weapon of the old horse's Tongtian ruler.
If you fall like this, you're really going to die!
"Give me back!"
Seeing that the very fire spirit root that he was about to get his hands was about to turn into a bubble, Ma Sanpao was furious, regardless of the threat brought by the iron drill, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it suddenly, and a more huge spiritual power giant palm emerged, grabbing towards Chen Yuxiang.
"Poof!"
Just as the old horse reached out and grabbed it, the strange iron hammer shook twice, and an extremely strong coercion enveloped his whole body. Ma Sanpao suddenly felt a burst of boredom in his abdomen, and a large mouthful of natal essence blood spurted out. And that spiritual power giant palm naturally turned into spiritual power and dispersed into the air.
At the same time, the strange iron chisel also trembled and fell to the ground. It seemed that the silent blow just now had drained all of its energy.
"Bastard! bastard!" Ma Sanpao sat down on the ground, his breath became a little sluggish, looking at Chen Yuxiang who was about to fall into the water, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Seeing that he was about to touch the terrifying lake, Chen Yuxiang sighed, and as soon as his mind moved, a basketball-sized flame emerged. That's all the real fire it can emit!
After the true fire emerged, it turned into a thin film of flames under a while, enveloping Chen Yuxiang's head and torso. However, although it is extremely thin, Chen Yuxiang's legs are still exposed.
"Even if the old horse stops attacking me and falls like this, I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will be crippled!" Chen Yuxiang looked at the beautiful lake below him and smiled bitterly.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, surging waves of golden-red fire swept out of Chen Yuxiang's body, wrapping Chen Yuxiang's entire body inside. The flames were layered on top of each other, more than ten zhang thick, completely covering Chen Yuxiang's body inside.
In the innermost layer of the flames, a slightly illusory little dragon head emerged, looking at Chen Yuxiang meekly.
"Long Yan!"
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