Chapter 247 Pluto Sword

Jinyang, standing quietly in the real dragon cave, holding 18 crystals condensed by the breath of the real dragon in his hand. It is the real dragon god fire. The real life of each true dragon is where the burning of life is the falling crystal.

"Wonderful and full of vitality." With an exclamation, Jinyang stopped playing and suddenly looked up, and 18 real dragon fires of various colors, like diamonds, rushed into his esophagus.

patting his stomach, Jin Yang seemed to be full. His stomach turned upside down, and the surging power of the real dragon flowed in his body. With the blood, he crushed his whole body and was indescribably comfortable. Jin Yang couldn't wait to find a place to sleep and enjoy it.

"It's time to go."

It was empty, and the sound of Jinyang sounded in the silent real dragon god fire cave. The tall body exuded the sword light of the sword spirit that the god had at the moment of hell. Lightly, the whole person was like a huge divine sword.

A huge divine sword holds a sword that seems to wake up from death. The dark sword emits a wave of death breath and has the posture of a little Pluto weapon. Walking leisurely, Jinyang's body stepped out of the cave.

As soon as I walked out of Jinyang, I saw a little boy looking at the Zhenlong Kobe Cave.

Unexpectedly, Jinyang looked at him. Because he was in the old furnace tripod of the dean, Jinyang's consciousness was all tied to his body without any leakage. His spiritual power was concentrated in the cave. Coupled with the reincarnation of Sixingqi fairy treasure god, it was a little neglected in the sky, which was also an instinct to protect himself. After three thousand years of waiting, only he was discovered by the director and finally brought back to the Prince's Palace.

"Why did you come in?" Jinyang held the moment of the underworld and looked at the little boy. His pure eyes did not contain any impurities. He focused on his Jinyang and looked at him. There was no unfathomable person with profound cultivation in his dark pupils. The only thing was sincerity and purity. Jin Yang felt that if he had been with him for a long time and looked at him, he seemed to It can also become more pure, like the hibiscus that comes out of the water and the white lotus that is not stained with mud.

"Let me help you."

The little boy Si Xingqi smiled at Jin Yang and looked at Jin Yang with wide eyes. A pair of small hands stirred together, and there was a little timidity in his delicate atmosphere.

Jin Yang smiled when he heard the words, and the strong sword light on his body, and the breath of the sword converated. "How do you help me?" Jin Yang pulled out the moment of the god in his arms and quietly waited for Jin Yang's answer.

The smile on the little guy's face remained unchanged, and his innocent eyes fell on Jinyang's body, "I'll help you control this sacred weapon." Si Xingqi looked at Jinyang innocently, staring at him all the time, looking at the smile on the little guy's face, innocent eyes, when listening to his words.

With a cling sound, the sharpness of the converging sword automatically rushed out involuntarily.

"Can I trust you?"

In the empty canyon-like world, Jin Yang's questioning voice lasted for a long time, and his slightly narrowed eyes without a trace of innocence. The little guy who had been acting naive opened his eyes wide and looked at Jin Yang's eyes almost dripping water.

Jin Yang, who looked at him, focused on his eyes.

sighed faintly: "I'm afraid there is no more innocent look in the world than you, but." Jin Yang's seemingly loose eyes became fierce, "There is no god in the world that can be reincarnated without a sea of corpses and blood, and there is no god in the world whose owner is not murderous. I can't trust you, I can't trust your previous life, I can't trust your master!"

The last voice of Jinyang almost roared in his chest. Holding the body of the sacred weapon of the engraving of the underworld, the weapon of the underworld jumped into the abyss of death, the world of the star of life.

Si Xingqi, the little guy standing in the world of the copper furnace, slowly flowed out of a clear spring from his innocent eyes and looked down at his little hand.

"Can I, I, really not abandon my previous life and become a holy self?"

Jin Yang's huge roar kept recalling in his ears. He was as pure as a white paper. He didn't know that he would wake up that day. On that day, he rushed out of this snowy mountain world with the power of killing, slaughter and blood. He never thought that he would become such a "person", a real person.

"Do you really become the kind of me in the dream that flashed in the hazy again?"

His voice sounded again in the quiet world of the copper furnace, and a pair of innocent eyes flashed with a trace of fear.

Jinyang, who threw himself into the world of the star without hesitation, is now like a big shrimp, which is cooked for him in an instant. The hot energy is not comparable to the sky fire. The sky fire flows like blood in his body, and the bright light of the star shines on his body, like a small thorn on his body. It's more about wanting to get inside from his skin.

The moment I entered, my eyesight were blind and I couldn't see anything.

The huge star is in the cave of this copper furnace, and the eternal silence is stagnant here. The golden sun that fell in it is like an ant, breaking into the world he should not enter. The eternal burning star, the power of the carrier Daluo Jinxian, is one of the most brilliant stars even in the vast and deep universe, which is admired by hundreds of millions of people in the world.

Jin Yang only felt that he was going to die. The black sword light of the god came out on him. In less than a quarter of an hour, he became burnt and his body was ripe.

The only fortunate thing is that the moment of the underworld in his arms is like a huge ice cave, emitting cold air that supports the continuous breath of his life, so that the crystallization of his belief can hide in it and get enough protection.

"This is the power of Daluo Jinxian, the tip of Daluo Jinxian's iceberg." Closely posted on the moment of the underworld, he felt the energy emitted by the huge fate star. Jinyang was able to see his power, a little in charge of the old strength of the dean.

The life star has become a bond on the road of Daluo Golden Fairy. There is no doubt that the target smashed by the God of War is powerful.

"As long as he doesn't roll, I will be a little safer and absorb enough starlight." With such a plan, Jin Yang silently congratulated, "At least let me get enough starlight to roll."

However, Jin Yang's idea was a little whimsical. The huge fate star did not follow his wishes. The narrow cave made him only stick to the wall, and the rumble sound suddenly came to mind.

"Rolling up?" Jin Yang shouted, and the roasted man twisted his body with difficulty, closer to the wall, and a little closer to the star of life.

Jinyang, who was pasted on the wall, could hear his breathing clearly, and the blood brought out of his heart was three points more when he was nervous.

"Close, close..."

I was nagging, and even a trace of the idea of escape flashed in my mind.

"No!" With a roar, Jinyang, who held the moment of the underworld, bit his teeth. The immortals of the seven worlds, the immortals of the seven worlds, or even one step closer, absolutely did not allow him to escape!

"I will die here." The hoarse golden anode absorbed the starlight, and a trace of Luo Jinxian's unique substance poured into his body.

However, the rolling of the life star is not something that his will can change. The huge life star is snow-white, like a star made of snow-white god iron. If the huge mass hits the world, it is a huge hole.

one foot and a half.

Half a foot.

A slight gap.

Jin Yang, who stuck his face to the face of the star, took a deep breath, "Old man, showing strength is not like you." Jinyang, who was gasping for breath, grinned. His body was more like a dehydrated mummified corpse. An immortal force flowed in his body and wanted to assimilate his body.

Jinyang, who unfolded with a smile, quickly absorbed the power, and at the same time, more stars poured into his body.

I don't know how long it took for Jinyang's dry body to finally swell again. His body was engraved with magic runes, and Jinyang, the engraving of the god in his arms, could even hear the heartbeat, completely alive, and came to the world again from the kingdom of death.

"The moment of Pluto, Pluto, Pluto." Jinyang, full of immortal materials, was full of vitality, making him feel that he could live in the same world as the end of the world, and was slightly distracted, "Puto." A faint sigh.

Jin Yang knows that these are his own illusions, and there is such power in the world.

"Let's begin." The faint voice remembered again that the magic is a special magic power. He is not the only one who can practice successfully. What he needs is the guidance of a super strong man, or even help, like Jin Yang, using his own strength to help. Make your most important and vulnerable part to help others.

Slowly take away the moment of the ghost and follow the only rise in front of you.

Even if the moment of the underworld is a sacred weapon of the kingdom of death, it does not seem ferocious in the hands of Jinyang, but only a little withered breath, slowly thinking about going everywhere. Looking at the scars on the sword and the exquisite patterns on the blade.

With a sneer, the underworld suddenly cut off Jinyang's body, and the sharp blade did not stop, and walked through Jinyang's body endlessly. A stream of blood with a light golden color rushed out into a column of blood, but the holy sword kept directly opening Jin Yang's belly, sprayed the blood, and all the blood flowing down his legs back.

The moment of tightly wrapped in the underworld, the blood of gold was completely covered.

The suffocated Jin Yang was heartbreaking, and the engraving of the magic that wrapped around his body surged to the engraving of the god. The dark purple runes were stained with blood, and a faint purple channel was formed between the two.

"Here it comes."

Jin Yang shouted, and then immediately screamed. The blood all over his body flowed out and poured into the moment of the underworld. A powerful breath that made Jin Yang die, and the pulse of life was revived. First, the sound of thumping shook, and finally turned into a shocking sound of gongs and drums.

At the moment of the rapid expansion of the god, the rapidly shrinking body was completely reversed between the two.

"Hear!"

The dry and unsightly Jinyang looked at the increasingly bright passage between the two. The purple light shone on him, giving him a feeling of falling into the world of Pluto and sleeping forever.