Chapter 376 Broken jade hook, is it going to be broken?

In the midst of the sword spirit that seemed to be assimilated by the whole world, Zhong Yuan was so alert that he couldn't help but be in a trance.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan had no time to recall the power and charm of the sword of the long-browed real person, that is, time, to push the magic eyes to the peak, break through the sword all over the body, and look at its root.

I can only see a line of golden light, like the scorching sun in the sky, the most brilliant ray of light, although subtle, is very eye-catching. The golden light, from top to bottom, went straight to the spirit of the dust. Obviously, it is not only to destroy its foundation, but also to destroy its form and spirit, and there is no possibility of turning over.

At this time, the head of the dust extinguisher has just left the ground and has not yet been raised.

At this critical moment, "Chang Yi Gong, a sound of the sword, the broken yù hook on the back of the dust, no one urged it, spontaneously out of the sheath, shining like two white dragons, one left and one right, flew up, strangled the line of golden light, and cut it in the void.

Most of the monks, after coming to their senses, saw this scene.

"Ga, Ga, Ga,...

Two powerful forces competed against each other in the void, and there was an extremely unpleasant sound, and countless streamers flowed out, such as colorful rain, dripping.

For these, the dust seems to be unaware of it. It still looks up at the previous pace and speed, and has not been affected at all. It really confirms what he said earlier.

The line of golden light and two white dragons fight very fiercely. Gradually, the two white dragons, which were just beginning to take shape, came out, with bright scales and claws and horns. At that time, a sense of vicissitudes flowed out, as if they were really the dragon clan in ancient times and returned to the present world.

Two white dragons are manifested in one line, and the power is better than seven points. The two huge dragon heads, like the two blades of scissors, began to slowly close towards the middle of the middle, meaning yù cut the wisp of golden light into pieces!

"Gaga, the voice is even more blazing, but this time, it is the line of golden light that seems to be a little unrestrained. The colorful rain all over the sky has become more and more golden rain.

In a moment, the golden light was much darker.

"No, how can the sword of punishment left by the real man with long eyebrows only be so powerful? Could it be that, as the dustman said, his heart has always been in Emei, so the real man with long eyebrows did not use the real sword power to attack him?,

Just between everyone's speculation, there was a bō pattern on the portrait of the real person with long eyebrows. After the bō pattern shone by, everyone was stunned to find that the long-browed real person above the portrait came down and really appeared in front of everyone.

The real person with long eyebrows, the overwhelming pressure permeated the time.

Feeling the terrible pressure, it is difficult for everyone to imagine that this is sent by a person, because that feeling, as if it were facing a covered sky, involuntarily, an idea of submission came into being.

What kind of person is Zhong Yuan now? As soon as the idea sprouted, it was extinguished by it. Then, the mana roared in the body like a landslide and tsunami. The ten-thousand-year-old warm lotus uā, which has always been guarding the Yuanshen, released the light, burning purple light, converged into a beam of light with the thickness of the Wan's silk has formed a curtain of light.

At that time, the terrible pressure was all swept away.

The lotus uā virtual shadow keeps spinning. Every time it turns, the light curtain goes up a big circle, and its surroundings, including many monks of the Non-Tian League, are caged in it.

After those people regained consciousness, they naturally felt quite a lot of feelings for Zhong Yuan and even gave him a lot of sympaths.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan couldn't take care of these. Wan Magic Eyes was staring straight ahead.

Sure enough, the golden light that cut to the dust has become a little different and seems to be much more solid. In the starry sky of the evolution of the magic eye, hundreds of millions of stars flashed and traced back to the source. A moment later, it was around the golden light, outlining the virtual shadow of a golden knife with a foot length and three fingers wide.

There is no doubt that this is the body of the platinum knife.

The highest punishment of the Emei faction, the death of the golden knife, finally appeared.

As soon as the platinum knife came out, the two white dragons in the shape of the hook were strangled and scattered all of a sudden. Not only that, the appearance of the white dragon evolved from the sword light also collapsed and turned into a rain all over the sky, showing the body of the broken yù hook, two hook-shaped flying swords.

Broken yù hook, although the sword light was broken, the essence was not damaged. Under the control of the dust, it was still above his head, intercepting the decline of the platinum knife.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Six

A burst of gold and iron chirping sounded. When there was no sound, a faint wailing came out of the broken yù hook. The crystal clear, white and bright sword body also looked dark

"The magic soldier of the ancient Gonggong god above the yù hook, I didn't expect that it was difficult to be the power of a real man with long eyebrows. It is worthy of being a born of great luck, the first monk of the year! It's just a pity that the good flying sword is about to be destroyed at this time." Seeing this, someone sighed in his heart at that time.

At this time, the happiest thing is naturally the three immortals of the East China Sea, such as Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, Xuan Zhenzi and Ascetic Head. To be honest, they were also very surprised that they could hold on for so long. However, it is understandable to think that the dust destroyer has become a fairy and the strength of the two veins of Taoism and demons.

"no matter how strong you are, compared with your teacher, it is also Yingchong against the moon, which is vulnerable"

"I just became an immortal today, and then I died. Thinking about it, it's enough to make Zhong Yuan sad"

"Dang, Dang, Dang,

Too platinum knife, a knife is cut on the broken yù hook. The broken yù hook has long disappeared the original luster and looks gloomy. If it hadn't been for the original shape, I'm afraid that no one would see it, it would only be regarded as a piece of decaying scrap iron.

However, this piece of scrap iron-like thing is extremely tough. After cutting it for so long, it has not been broken, and it is still intact.

When it is far away, the long eyebrows have been visible for a while.

The dust is no longer as relaxed, comfortable and stable as before. His face is extremely solemn, and the faint presence of fine beads of sweat can be seen, which makes people understand that he has done his best.

Too platinum knife, such as the long river big lng, broken yù hook, is like a rock, under the impact of its **, it always persists, without a trace of retreat.

After a moment, "A crackling male, a slight and small sound sound sounded. Everyone's eyes looked at the sound, and suddenly found that it was one of the sword bodies with broken yù hooks. A very fine, only an inch long crack appeared there. ( To be continued).