Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 127 Three-headed Flood Dragon

Although the tears of the snow-colored python made Yang Jian feel a little emotional, the three-pointed double-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand still pierced the snow-colored python's head without hesitation.

Just like what I said to Zijiao at the beginning, Yang Jian needs to become stronger, the rules of the world are like this, Yang Jian has no choice, but if there is a chance, Yang Jian will definitely compensate these soul beasts, and even change the rules of the world.

As a circle of blood-red soul ring rose from the body of the snow-colored python, Yang Jian drew out the three-pointed double-edged knife and began to touch the soul ring with soul power.

With the experience of absorbing the soul ring of the titan giant ape, Yang Jian did not find it difficult to absorb the soul ring of the snow-colored python. This snow-colored python should be weaker than the titan giant ape.

Therefore, the process of Yang Jian absorbing the soul ring was extremely easy, and soon the soul ring was fused at the last moment, and the soul remnants of ordinary soul beasts also appeared at this time.

The soul body of the snow-colored python really took advantage of this time to rush into Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness. Most soul beasts have strong temperaments, and those who would rather lose their souls than absorb their own soul rings are better off.

But this time until the snow-colored python completely broke into Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Jian still didn't use his eyes.

Of course, it is impossible for Yang Jian to let the soul of the snow-colored python wreak havoc in his sea of ​​consciousness, but Yang Jian seems to feel that the soul of the snow-colored python seems strange.

There is no malice, but like a bird returning to the forest, or being attracted by something, the goal is very clear.

It is a three-pointed double-edged sword, and the target of the snow-colored python is the projection of the three-pointed double-edged sword in Yang Jian's knowledge sea.

The soul body of the snow-colored python directly collided with the projection of the three-pointed and two-edged knife, and the soul of the snow-colored python was directly absorbed by the three-pointed and two-edged knife.

At the same time, the spirit ring of the snow-colored python was completely attached to the three-pointed two-edged sword.

Yellow, purple, black, black, red, red, and seven soul rings with a ratio that can be described as against the sky slowly float around the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand.

However, Yang Jian didn't pay attention to these, but put his mind in the sea of ​​consciousness. The projection of the three-pointed double-edged knife in the sea of ​​consciousness looked very strange and was trembling slightly.

Yang Jian was a little dazed. This, it seemed, the three-pointed two-edged sword seemed to be changing.

It may not be appropriate to call it a transformation. The three-pointed and two-edged sword that Yang Jian now possesses is just a martial soul, not the original three-pointed and double-edged sword.

It can only be said that it is within the scope allowed by the rules of this world, a martial soul created based on the real three-pointed double-edged sword as the prototype.

So Yang Jian's Wuhun three-pointed double-edged knife really counted, and it has reached the ultimate level in all aspects, and it can be called the ultimate Wuhun.

However, because the three-pointed double-edged knife itself does not have any attributes, it is more like a weapon that has reached the ultimate standard, and it has not shown the power that the ultimate martial spirit should have before.

But now, the three-pointed double-edged sword seems to be awakening. The body of the three-pointed double-edged sword is the three-headed dragon. What is awakened is not the ability, but the three-headed dragon.

The projection of the three-pointed and two-edged sword in Yang Jian's sea of ​​knowledge has begun to change. This process is very slow, but it has begun to break away from the shape of the three-pointed and double-edged sword.

Yang Jian seemed to feel something, and a sincere smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It turned out that the souls of the three-headed dragon had not completely dissipated.

The huge silver vertical eye in Yang Jian's sea of ​​knowledge shot out a silver light, shining on the projection of the three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Owner."

A wave of soul made Yang Jian's heart inexplicably tense, although he had expected it, but now he really felt the soul wave of the three-headed dragon, which still surprised Yang Jian uncontrollably.

The projection of the three-pointed and two-edged sword in Yang Jian's sea of ​​knowledge has completely turned into a three-headed dragon.

The whole body is covered with silver scales, shining with a cold light, and the four dragon claws have only four fingers, and there are three heads on the neck.

On the left and right are dragon heads, both of which are single-horned, but the head in the middle is a real dragon beast. Its shape and momentum are far from being comparable to those of the two dragon heads.

"Three-headed Jiao, you... what do you think?"

There was a trace of tremor in Yang Jian's voice, and the awakening of the three-headed dragon made Yang Jian a little uncontrollable excited.

For thousands of years, only Xiaotiangou and Sanshoujiao have always been by Yang Jian's side, and they have never had two hearts.

Even when Yang Jian betrayed his relatives, Xiaotiangou and Sanshoujiao did not give up on Yang Jian, and even the Sanshoujiao still fell into this field for Yang Jian.

The three-headed Jiao shook his head, seemed a little confused, and it took a long time before he replied.

"I can't remember clearly. I can't remember many things clearly. I even have a lot of missing memories before Huashan."

"Master, are you alright, did Chen Xiang and the others forgive us?"

"Haven't we been sucked into the space crack?"

"Where is this... or the Three Realms?"

"And that silly dog ​​Xiaotiangou."

"Master, I..."

"My head hurts!"

The three-headed dragon seemed a little incoherent, a little confused and painful.

Yang Jian knew that the body of the three-headed dragon in the sea began to tremble violently, and Yang Jian knew that a large part of the soul of the three-headed dragon might be incomplete.

Three-headed Jiao wants to retrieve those missing memories, but those memories have disappeared along with the lost part of the soul.

Yang Jian knew that the three-headed Jiao could not be allowed to go on like this, and the huge silver vertical eye in the sea of ​​consciousness shot out a ray of light, completely covering the three-headed Jiao's figure.

As the light dissipated, the three-headed dragon had turned back into the appearance of a three-pointed double-edged sword again, and Yang Jian just let the three-headed dragon fall into a deep sleep.

If the three-headed dragon with a broken soul insists on getting back his memory, it will only make his soul more unstable, and even risk being completely broken.

Compared with Xiaotiangou and Yang Jian, Sanshoujiao was the one with the worst condition among the three, and Sanshoujiao was also the one who sacrificed the most.

Yang Jian withdrew his mind from the sea of ​​consciousness, as long as the soul of the three-headed jiao was not completely broken, he would find a way to restore the three-headed jiao no matter what.

The contribution of the three-headed dragon deserves to be repaid by Yang Jian in any way, even paying for it with his life is not impossible.

Seeing that Yang Jian finally opened his eyes, Gui Mei breathed a sigh of relief, "Yang Jian, are you okay, why did it take so long to absorb the soul ring this time?"

Yang Jian replied casually, "It's okay." With a smile, the awakening of the three-headed dragon put Yang Jian in a good mood.

Bai Chen handed Yang Jian a soul bone, which was produced by the snow-colored python, and Yang Jian took it and looked it over.

This is a right arm bone, the whole body is snow white, not the white of the bone, it is as white as jade, like a beautiful jade in the hand.

Yang Jian did not put away the soul bone, but returned it to Bai Chen.

"Bai Lao, I'm sorry to trouble you on this trip to the extreme north. I already have a right arm bone, and you're almost responsible for this time, so you should accept this spirit bone."

Bai Chen glanced at Yang Jian, but he didn't shirk it. No one would think too much of a 10-year-old soul bone.

"In that case, thank you Mr. Yang."

Bai Chen really put in a lot of effort this time, first he had a battle with the Snow Demon King Titan, and he was beaten hard, and the snow-colored python behind him was also contributed by Bai Chen from finding it to hunting it down.

(End of this chapter)