Chapter 109: Seizing the Moon!

The silver mad dragon pounced on the sky, and before it could reach its body, the huge wind pressure made people breathless. If it was really hit, it would be the best result. If it was killed without a complete corpse and the soul was scattered, it would be the most reasonable end.

Chen Shaobai knew very well about this. He didn't want to be crushed to pieces, reorganize the corpse, and re-cultivate it, nor did he want to die without a complete corpse, and his soul was scattered. So while he merged the body techniques he learned, his step speed soared to the extreme, dragging out a long afterimage on the moist land to disturb the silver dragon's lock. While using sword control techniques, he drove the seven swords at the same time, forming a straight line, gathering into the simplest, direct and most lethal sword formation, and attacked forward.

"The standard sword of the outer sect of the Huangquan Sect is not a magic weapon, nor a set magic weapon. It can also be used to control it at the same time? Either this person can break through the shackles of self-refining, use all his heart and seven purposes, or he has obtained the inheritance of the magical powers of the ancient immortal."

Shangguan Yue's eyes were countless times higher than those of the Qingxuan Sect. He could see at a glance the essence of Chen Shaobai's seven swords at the same time, but he inferred some unrelated things.

"No matter what, you will know if you capture him."

The seven flying swords collided with the silver dragon transformed by the Silver Moon Sword. The original god blocked the gods and Buddhas blocked the Buddhas. The invincible Black Water Flying Sword encountered the Silver Dragon Flying Sword, but it left no suspense at all and was immediately washed into powder.

A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and Chen Shaobai's eyes clearly wrote an emotion called "Zhang Huang's confusion".

Shangguan Yue was very satisfied because the development of things was exactly the same as she imagined.

The jade hand swirled lightly, and the silver dragon wrapped around Chen Shaobai, clearly trying to capture him alive intact and seize the origin of mana.

The energy brought by the Silver Moon Sword almost made Chen Shaobai breathless. He seemed a little busy and panicked, and even the means of controlling the seven swords were not used again.

"It is also a wonderful opportunity to be able to be so pure in magic. Unfortunately, he has too little experience, has no calmness when encountering things, and is too panic to become a big climate."

Shaking her head, Shangguan Yue flicked her finger gently, and the Silver Moon Sword turned into a stream of light in the air, completely entangling Chen Shaobai. Just as she thought about it, she could catch it.

"Yang Yan is imprisoned! Pressure, impact, and restraint! How much magical is this Silver Moon Sword?"

Feeling that the originally lively magic power in his body was instantly locked, Chen Shaobai finally showed a true look of horror in his eyes, but his plan was not obstructed at all. With the lightning of his mind, the magic power that was always maintained at full value was poured into the Yin-Yang Chaos Bell in the Tanzhong Point on his chest.

After inputting mana, the gray small clock pattern immediately became alive, and the lines of Yangyan fire concentrated and poured onto the flowing silver belt, and actually pulled the Silver Moon Sword into the clock face pattern!

In just a blink of an eye, the gray Yangyan completely cleaned the Silver Moon Sword, erased all the alien magical consciousnesses on it, and all the essence, blood and spiritual thoughts left by Shangguan Yue also disappeared.

puff!

A mouthful of incense blood was spewed out, and Shangguan Yue seemed to have suffered a significant backlash from magic power.

"If you want to forcibly erase the magic weapon brand and recognize the master, you will be ten times stronger than the original master in terms of magic power! Shangguan Yue is already a master of half a step of tempering. Even a real tempering power cannot suppress her, and the Chaos Bell is just a..."

Halfway through the thoughts, Chen Shaobai suddenly realized the problem he had overlooked for a long time - the level of the Yin-Yang Chaos Bell!

The existence of a spirit of swearing with intelligence shows that the Chaos Bell is at least a magic weapon of "highest treasure". However, he has never completed the sacrifice and refining, and only regards it as a life-saving trump card and has never thought deeply.

Now it seems that plundering magic weapons, erasing spiritual imprints, inheriting Yangyan, and hiding space, many characteristics appear one by one. How does Chen Shaobai think of it? How does he feel like the description of Taoist instruments in "Kaiyuan World".

What is Taoist instrument?

The ten gates of immortal paths, the five sects of demon paths, and the three halls of demon clans. Each of them has only a handful of Taoist weapons.

The Taoist weapon has a spirit, which can be transformed into a human and cultivated. Everyone has an extremely noble identity.

The Haori Immortal Cauldron, which specializes in elixir and cooking, is respected by the head sects as "Haori Master" and "Yuehua Fairy". Jueqing Cliff, one of the five major sects of Demonic Dao, has a permanent deputy sect leader who transforms into Taoist weapons. He is under one person and above ten thousand people, and is respected as the Demon Emperor, calling the wind and rain, and commanding the immortals. He is so happy.

And the Yin-Yang Chaos Bell is exactly like this.

Although it seems to have some problems, the spirit of the instrument is damaged, and most of the mysterious things are lost, this does not mean that it cannot suppress a small spiritual weapon.

There are two big levels behind them!

Close your eyes and look inward, feeling a silver sword pattern on the surface of the Chaos Bell. Chen Shaobai smiled at the corner of his mouth. Without thinking, he immediately applied blood on his palm.

Sizzling...

In the blink of an eye, the scarlet blood had been completely absorbed by the Silver Moon Sword. A feeling of blood connection rose from his heart. He subconsciously used the sword-control technique. A silver flower shot out from the chaotic clock face, and walked through the air, instantly crossing a hundred feet away, and coming to Shangguan Yue's eyes.

At this time, Shangguan Yue was in a state of backlash when the magic weapon was forcibly erased from the imprint of divine thoughts. The pain caused by the riot of essence, blood and magic power mixed with incredible complex thoughts, and the whole person was a little confused.

If she had no other protective measures, Chen Shaobai would never be ruthless and would immediately destroy the flowers and make the beauty die on the spot.

But Shangguan Yue is Shangguan Yue after all, and the number one person in the inner sect who has been laughing for more than ten years in Hehuan Valley, how could he have no protective measures?

The Silver Moon Sword turned into a hideous long dragon and rushed towards the beauty's lower abdomen.

Seeing that blood was about to splatter five steps, the originally ordinary lotus skirt on Shangguan Yue suddenly emitted a dark blue light, like wavy water patterns, and it was ups and downs, completely intercepting the attack and killing momentum without any force leaking!

But how powerful is the dragon inspired by the Silver Moon Sword? It can blow Chen Shaobai down by wind pressure alone. Even if there is some barrier, it cannot exert its strongest impact, but the other shocks are not easily taken by a weak woman.

A mouthful of incense blood was spurted out, and Shangguan Yue's magic power was stimulating. The air within a radius of ten feet was compressed and expanded, and exploded. Even the light of the sun and moon was distorted by the force of Pang*, and his figure looked like a fairy in the void.

But in fact, Shangguan Yue flashed several times in a row before he could barely resolve the power of the silver dragon's impact.

If not, her internal organs would break and disintegrate on the spot, resulting in blood collapse and physical disintegration. She could only hope for the corpse to be reincarnated and reborn.

When he came to his senses, the Silver Moon Sword that originally belonged to him and the hateful man like an ant below had long disappeared.

Shangguan Yue has been living all his life, and even in front of the head of Hehuan Valley, he has never suffered such a loss. How can she bear it?

"I will repay the shame of today a hundred times!"

After reaching a certain level of cultivation, he felt a little like saying the Dharma. Shangguan Yue's beautiful eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he activated the secret technique with all his strength, communicated with the emptiness of the heavenly way through the inner demon oath, and found a clue.

"After all, the Silver Moon Sword was once my thing. Even if the brand was forcibly erased, my breath would remain. You can't escape!"

Looking southwest, Shangguan Yue’s mouth outlined a cold curve.

She has always done what she says and will do what she does. She never takes revenge overnight. How could she let Chen Shaobai escape?

Now he controls the mysterious ice and cold air and walks through the air, squandering the spirit stones and chalcedony at hand, just to maintain speed.

Chen Shaobai seems to be doomed.

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Chapter completed!