Chapter 635

As Xu Le said, after Tang Lichuan eliminated many ghosts, the strange cold smell hardly weakened, and when the black ball appeared, it sent out a chill that surprised everyone.

Obviously, this thing is the source of people's palpitation.

The silver light extended so fast that it shone from the direction of the pool almost in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Tang Lichuan always opened his purple pupils. In his sight, what flew towards him was not only silver light, but also countless objects like ox hair needles.

It seems a little inaccurate to say "needle". The objects mixed in the silver light seem to be fragments of the weapon blade, but the volume is extremely small, just like cutting the weapon into powder. Even if you scan it with your perception, you may not be able to see the mystery.

Tang Lichuan's purple pupil formation is really a coincidence. The original pupil of the three dragon Python can be observed in detail. He absorbed the essence of the three dragon python. Under the influence of thousands of highly toxic drugs, he let his pupil force inherit some of the effects of the pupil of the three dragon python, and just saw the crisis in the silver light.

The sharp blade like ox hair needle combined with the gloomy and strange smell made Tang Lichuan dare not be careless. Although he saw the mystery, he did not dare to resist with his body recklessly.

Look at Qin Dong behind him. Several people are recovering their eyesight. Without knowing it, they can't make the correct dodge action at all.

If Tang Lichuan didn't mind dodging, he wouldn't be affected by this wave of attack, but Qin Dong would be seriously killed and injured.

The silver light spread so fast that he couldn't think much. He gritted his teeth and grabbed a large scale of three dragons and python in one hand.

The scales of the dragon boa itself are large and small. What is used to make simple armor is the smallest fine scale on the three dragon boa.

The scales on the surface were almost several rounds larger than the millstone. All these scales were collected in Tang Lichuan's heaven and earth bag. At this time, he directly took out the two largest scales and crossed in front of him, covering almost half of the channel, which naturally covered all the people behind him.

At the moment when he was ready to defend, the silver light had roared. For a moment, it was like a downpour. The sound of "Pa Pa Pa" raindrops came suddenly from the other end of the scale of the Dragon python, like a basket of beans falling on the iron plate.

But these silver lights are not beans. They only crash. The blade in each silver light carries incomparable impact force.

Tang Lichuan was able to resist for a second. His hands, which were still horizontal in front of him, bounced back by the impact of the silver light, and both hit his chest. On the way back, a mouthful of warm pale golden blood "puffed" all over the ground.

Look at the dragon and python scales in his hands. The original smooth surface has become like a hedgehog, with countless sharp spines. Only a small blade will soon break through the three dragon and python scales with terrible defense!

After resisting for nearly three seconds, the silver light suddenly dissipated. At the moment when the impact force of the broken blade disappeared, Tang Lichuan's retreating body rushed forward two steps like inertia.

Xu Le saw that Tang Lichuan's hands trembled so much that he could no longer hold the scrapped dragon Python scales and fell to the ground with a bang. Tang Lichuan himself knelt on his knees.

"Hey! You're too bad. You can't carry it?"

Xu Le looked at him strangely, but he knew how strong Tang Lichuan's scales were. Since he had resisted the attack, how could he be so embarrassed.

Hearing each other's cry, Tang Lichuan was silent and looked at his trembling hands with purple pupils.

On the surface, there was no scar left on the pale golden skin, but the flesh and blood under the skin was almost cut by thousands of swords, stabbing countless holes. The golden blood had broken out of blood vessels and flowed into the cut flesh and blood.

"Sword meaning! This is the fucking sword meaning! My defense is like a fake. If I didn't resist with dragon Python scales just now, it should be fragmented now!"

Regardless of the potential threat of the mysterious water drop, he had to use the power of the mysterious water drop to repair the wound, and the hidden wounds all over his body immediately recovered under the action of a warm current.

After that, Qin Dong recovered from his blindness. Qin Donggang wanted to blame Tang Lichuan for his indiscriminate use of martial arts, but he just opened his eyes and looked around, and immediately shut up.

The surrounding walls seemed to have been scratched by a sharp blade when they couldn't see them, and countless scratches appeared on the dark stone with strong hardness.

From the two deformed scales that Tang Lichuan fell at his feet, it was suspected that someone had launched an attack, but Tang Lichuan resisted it alone.

Qin Dong has experienced the defensive power of the scales. It seems a little difficult to crack them with their attack methods. Someone here can beat the scales into this screen. Their fear can't help but increase a little.

With the outbreak of silver light, the black sphere floating over the pool began to change slowly, just like the disappearance of the lunar eclipse, the black shadow gradually dissipated, revealing a hazy shadow emitting a faint silver light.

The "lunar eclipse" subsided not slowly, and soon revealed half a hazy shadow.

Looking at the silver light, it seems that there is a person floating in the air in the posture of cross knee meditation, but the person's posture is like dead wood, and his skin and bones are completely close together. At a glance, he can see the meridians and blood vessels under the skin, but the guy's meridians are quite thick, like ox tendons, clearly expanding and strengthening the meridians like Tang Lichuan.

When the shadow of the "lunar eclipse" subsided by two-thirds, people could finally see the whole picture of the black ball, and their attention shifted from the dry figure to a long black sword in front of him.

The sword is very strange, and the whole body is as deep as a black hole. There is an empty skull image in the grid of the sword. It seems that countless faces are engraved on the body of the sword, but these faces seem to keep changing their expressions, like living creatures.

On the dark strange sword exposed to the soft silver light, you can still see a layer of light black breath floating with the wind. This layer of black Qi is the so-called evil Qi. You can feel the cold on the sword from a long distance.

Suddenly, the evil spirit on the sword rolled and formed a figure about two meters high. The man wore a emperor's crown and a Dragon Robe, and his face was gloomy and violent.

It can be inferred from the changes in the hell palace that this man should be the master of the hell palace. Unfortunately, he couldn't change his body. Instead, he was taken into this strange sword and became a fierce ghost in the sword!

As soon as the man appeared, he immediately raised his voice to the sky and roared. The whole hell palace was shocked by this roar.

At the same time, Tang Lichuan's hearts gushed out a surge of hatred. It seemed that there was no vent for the hatred fire, and each pupil gradually turned into a violent scarlet.

"I'm the leader of the sect of Qin Dongtang. I've been practicing hard for decades before I can reach this level. How can you, little thief, dare to reach the peak of the Xuanwu level at such an age? I hate it. Why don't I have this luck! I'll kill you today. See what ability you have to show me!"

Qin Dong's shoulder shook, and Yan Qianzhong, who was carrying on his back, was thrown aside at will, and his eyes were completely covered with blood, and his will had been controlled by the hatred in his heart