typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 127 Dragon Wing

Han Yi looked at the pair of dragon wings that were six meters long when fully unfolded, and his eyes were full of amazement. He couldn't help but be amazed. The spiritual weapon was forged by Jiufang according to ancient methods. It was engraved with talismans and finally integrated into the dragon.

This is evident from the shape and pattern of the vessel.

You must know that there are only a handful of top-level spiritual weapons on Lanyue Island. Only those few Spirit King monks have them. Even the Spirit General monks are not qualified or powerful to obtain top-level spiritual weapons.

But Han Yi will have his own top-level spiritual weapon today, and it is a top-level spiritual weapon that Jiufang Bu, an old monster from the ancient times, personally refined for him. This is better than all the other weapons on Lanyue Island.

Top level spiritual weapon.

After the dragon chant ended, the dragon wings suddenly opened and flapped loudly, and they were about to fly away. Seeing this, Han Yi's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure. He would not sit idly by if Jiu Fang was not around.

, besides, this is still a fantasy mirror space.

The next moment, Jiufang looked at the pair of dragon wings, smiled, raised his hands and grasped them, the space around the dragon wings condensed instantly, but the dragon wings were still struggling violently, the lightning flashed, the arc jumped, and the surrounding wind currents gathered together.

Come and condense into slender wind blades.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi secretly marveled. The top-level spiritual weapon was indeed not simple. Even though it was bound by the condensation of space, it still struggled endlessly and even mobilized its original power. Those electric arcs were as thick as arms and shot out, and the condensed space exploded with a bang.

It vibrated and began to twist. At this moment, those slender wind blades exploded and clicked, the condensed space completely shattered, and the dragon wings broke free from their restraints and soared into the sky.

"Yes, this flying spiritual weapon is a bit more powerful than I imagined. It seems that the Yaksha Ghost King's cultivation is also very solid, and the level of the condensed spiritual beads is not low."

Jiufang didn't look at the dragon wing that was about to go away, smiled, raised his hand to grab it again, and actually reached directly into the void. The dragon wing in the distance was flying at high speed, and at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the void

He came out and grabbed it, Long Yi struggled wildly, roaring in waves.

However, all the struggles were in vain, and the long slender hand pulled the dragon wing into the void with unparalleled power.

In Chihai, Han Yi looked at Jiu Fang Bu pulling Long Yi out of the void with a shocked look on his face. He could tear the void apart easily. Such strength is simply too powerful. I wonder when he will be able to do it?

"Come shed blood and confess your master."

"Okay." Han Yi's face was full of excitement, and the Lei Xiao Sword appeared in his hand and cut his palm, imprinting it on Long Yi. Long Yi roared, and as Han Yi's blood seeped into it, Long Yi's struggle gradually became weaker, until

Finally it disappears completely.

Before Han Yi could observe carefully, the light from the dragon wings suddenly shot into his body. The next moment, a tearing feeling came from behind, as if something was about to break through his back and come to the world.

"Ah." Even after enduring countless terrible pains, Han Yi couldn't help but scream at this moment. The thing was growing crazily in his body, cold and as cold as gold and iron.

What on earth is going on? Han Yi endured the terrible pain and turned his head with difficulty to look at Jiu Fang. Although he knew that Jiu Fang would not harm him, he still needed the latter's confirmation.

"Don't worry, this is just a process of the flying spiritual weapon merging with you, and it will be over in a while."

Hearing Jiu Fangbu's words, Han Yi could only grit his teeth and endure. After a few breaths, the flesh and blood on his back was broken through by a powerful force. The huge dragon wings spread out, glowing with a blue-black metallic luster. The pair of dragons

At this moment, Yi actually gave Han Yi a feeling of being connected with flesh and blood, as if it was something he was born with, just like his hands and feet.

After the dragon wings unfolded, the wound on his back healed quickly. Now that the third Kui dragon pattern has condensed, his self-healing ability has been improved again. Such injuries are nothing to him.

Boom, Han Yi controlled the dragon wings to soar in the sky, laughing, and was extremely surprised. Speaking of which, this was his first time to fly for nine days without restraint. One flight was using evil energy to transform into wings, but with people from the Qin family present,

He did not dare to be too presumptuous, fearing that the secret of Kui Long Jue would become known.

This time it was different. The flying spiritual weapon merged with him, and he had no worries in the future. Not only could he soar through the nine heavens, but he could also use evil energy to transform into wings to fight against the enemy. This added another trump card to his arsenal.

After experiencing the feeling of flying for a long time, Han Yi was thrown out of the illusion mirror space by Jiufang Bu. In the room, Han Yi was still a little unable to calm down his excitement. The feeling of flying was really great, breaking away from the shackles of the earth.

That is true freedom. I don’t know how many people in the Xuanling world dream of breaking through the Spirit King stage, getting rid of their shackles, and soaring into the nine heavens.

A day passed in the blink of an eye, and Han Yi came to Wanling Pavilion again and was led to the second floor by the familiar maid.

Master Situ was already waiting in the hall and saw a smile on Han Yi's face.

"Master." Han Yi handed over his hand.

Master Situ waved his hand, and a strange scabbard suddenly appeared in front of Han Yi. The black scabbard was outlined with red lines, half of it was incomplete, and two huge iron rings were connected to half of the scabbard.

Han Yi took the scabbard and weighed it before nodding with satisfaction. The scabbard was also weightless and weighed nearly 10,000 kilograms. This showed that Master Situ also put some thought into refining this scabbard for Han Yi.

"Thank you, Master." After putting away the scabbard, Han Yi handed over his hand with a hint of gratitude on his face.

"No need to thank me, these are all deserved." Master Situ waved his hand.

"Well, then Han will take his leave."

"When does the young master plan to leave? As far as I know, the outer palace will be in half a month."

"Junior plans to set off today. Huayun City is not far from Cangzhou City. With the speed of Garuda, we can arrive there in five days at most."

Han Yigong cupped his hands, turned around and left.

After returning to the mansion, Han Yi found Elder Zhao, said goodbye, then took the mansion's golden-winged bird into the sky and rushed towards Cangzhou City.

When Han Yi rushed back to Ling Mansion, deep in the Monster Mountain Range, Wang Su, Cao Xiu and a Tianmen disciple were locked in a fierce battle.

A huge formation shrouded the sky, and dozens of men in black formed a battle formation to attack the three of them. Each of those people were at the Lingzong stage and were powerful.

The three of them worked together to deal with it, but they all felt it was difficult, and their hearts slowly sank.

"Are you from the Abyss of Night?" Wang Su shouted loudly as he swung his sword, and the huge sword light forced several men in black back.

"You don't need to know too much about dead people." A man in black responded coldly, "Soul Cutting Formation, kill."

The speed of dozens of men in black suddenly increased. They formed a group of five and launched attacks at the same time. Their spiritual power was connected together, and a sword beam of 100 meters fell down.

The faces of the three people changed, and they separated instantly. Boom, the ground exploded under the bombardment of the sword light, and a sword mark extended hundreds of meters away.

Whoosh, whoosh, a moment later a dozen equally terrifying sword lights flew towards them. The three of them could no longer maintain their composure and retreated crazily.

"Damn it, it's not that easy to kill us."

Cao Bin cursed angrily, and released his spiritual power without reservation. He stepped forward and raised his sword, and the flames shot into the sky.

"Golden flames across the sky, slash."

He swung a 100-meter-long flaming sword light, and boom, all the sword lights exploded in the air in an instant, and the violent shock wave shattered the surrounding giant trees, sending sawdust flying.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you are proficient in the formation. I will leave it to you to break the formation. Wang Su and I will stop them to buy you time."

"Be careful."

Senior Brother Zhou looked solemn, nodded, and glanced across the light curtain. Such a solid light curtain, this formation was at least a third-level high-level formation, and it was equally difficult for him to break it.

He swung a wind blade at the light screen, and the light screen blocked the attack of the wind blade in a flash. Although he knew that his attack had no effect in terms of the formation, Senior Brother Zhou still kept attacking the light screen with the wind blade.

, every time the light curtain flashed, he looked carefully and observed the flow and changes of its formation patterns.

The formation relies on formation flags and formation plates, and its changes are determined by the flow of formation patterns. As long as you can see through its patterns and find the connecting points of the formation patterns, you can easily break the formation. At this moment, Senior Brother Zhou is looking for

The pattern of formation flow, trying to break the formation.

Those men in black obviously understood what Senior Brother Zhou was going to do, and immediately began to attack fiercely, with terrifying sword lights slashing down one after another. But this time, Cao Bin and Wang Su faced such attacks, but they were half-hearted.

Without taking a step back, the two of them used their spiritual skills to their heart's content, one to defend and the other to attack. Their combined force was perfect, and for a while, the men in black were unable to do anything to them.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the men in black's face darkened, and his spiritual aura began to riot.

"Soul Cutting Formation, Strangulation."

Dozens of men in black flashed, and their positions changed again, forming a group of ten, spinning around three people.

"Strangled by Storm."

Those men in black were actually practicing wind-attribute spiritual techniques. At this moment, they were using the same spiritual technique at the same time. The wind around them became violent and wreaked havoc. In an instant, a tornado condensed and struck towards the three of them.

"Damn, these people can actually fuse and release spiritual skills."

Wang Su cursed. Although he could not hide the shock in his heart, he still held the sword in front of his chest and his spiritual power was running wildly.

"The Gate of Xuanshui, the Heavenly Bell of Zhenhai."

He stabbed out with his sword, and the shadow of a giant aqua bell appeared and enveloped the three of them. A tornado hundreds of meters in size pressed down and submerged the Zhenhai Celestial Bell. The violent wind tore at the wall of the bell, making a clanging sound.

.

The strong wind was like countless wind blades dancing wildly, plowing deep marks on the ground, and the surrounding trees were uprooted and then shattered by the tornado.

"Damn it, break it for me."

Wang Su shouted angrily, pinching seals one after another in his hand, and poured spiritual power into the Zhenhai Heavenly Bell. The shadow of the bell turned into a giant, and exploded in an instant, tearing the storm tornado into pieces.

A figure rose into the sky in the shock wave, but it was Senior Brother Zhou who held a disc spiritual weapon and rose into the air. When he was exhausted, he threw the disc out. He quickly pinched out the seal and used more than a dozen spiritual powers.

After breaking into the disc, the disc spiritual weapon shined brightly, hit the formation light screen hard, and was embedded in it easily.

Originally from book


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next