Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 156 Wake up in the illusion...

The rain of meteors and fire fell from the sky, lighting up the night sky and dispelling the perennially cold snow-capped mountains, but this was only temporary.

Because of breathing for too long, black smoke rose from Hua's mouth, and he stared fiercely at Zhao Mingyu.

Encouraged by Fufude, Zhao Mingyu stood up again, clenched the holy sword with trembling hands. In the previous battles, this time was the biggest test for him.

"1 minute..." Zhao Mingyu closed his eyes...

Soul power released...

Swords and knives collided again, and the energy scattered everywhere destroyed the surrounding rocks, and the air howled.

Looking at each other, Zhao Mingyu bit his lip: "Hua, remember quickly! The current you is not the real you."

Hua stepped on his left foot, and swept towards Zhao Mingyu with a kick of his right foot.

"boom!"

"It's so heavy, this strength..." Zhao Mingyu frowned, and used his feet to defend against the blow with all his strength.

"Hua Hua!"

he shouted loudly.

"It's so noisy, can you be quiet, who is calling me, can't you let me rest?" Hua wanted to block out the noise in his mind, and now he could finally rest.

reality.

The constant calls angered Hua, a large amount of air was sucked into the lungs, and red and blue intersecting energies gathered in the air.

The light of the stars lighted up slightly, and Zhao Mingyu held the holy sword.

"Fu!" Fufu appeared and used mental interference. Hua's consciousness froze, and her movements stopped temporarily. Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Mingyu kicked Hua's lower handle, and the cone-shaped breath shot out towards the sky.

Zhao Mingyu held the holy sword and stabbed at Hua's chest without hesitation.

"clang…"

The golden blade was on top of the long knife for the second time, and the silvery white long knife could still shine through. Zhao Mingyu, whose face was covered with blood, and his tired eyes...he couldn't hold it anymore.

The light released by the soul power suppressed the chaotic energy, the lines of strengthening magic lit up all over the body, and the sword crossed the long knife and stabbed towards the heart...

In this flash of lightning, Zhao Mingyu had to recall Yang Xiao, the letter Hua wrote, the wreckage he saw in the waste factory, and that family photo... Hua's smile...

Hesitation will only affect the speed of drawing the sword, and his sword is blunt.

"Sa..."

The blade was completely inserted into Hua's left ear, leaving only the hilt outside, and Zhao Mingyu stabbed almost zero distance away.

"Fu?" Xiaoshou looked at Zhao Mingyu suspiciously.

With her golden hair covered, Zhao Mingyu looked into Hua's eyes, her breath was ready, and the red breath was rushing.

"..." Zhao Mingyu's body was at its limit, and just as he wanted to avoid it, he felt that it would be better to tell him not to move, and his breath passed by his ear.

"I seem to be fighting someone. How could that be? Why is this voice so familiar." Hua woke up deep in her consciousness, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhao Mingyu, who was covered in injuries, right in front of her.

"Don't...why save me, you will die if you go on like this." Hua hated himself at this time, and the chains with their own seals began to appear...

Tears fell from the corners of Hua's eyes, and he let out a wailing roar, which Zhao Mingyu couldn't understand at all, but the meaning should be to kill her now.

Zhao Mingyu pursed his lips, and stabbed Hua's chest with a light-condensed dagger.

Her expression became relieved, and the corners of her mouth curled up...

"Am I right?" Zhao Mingyu questioned himself from the bottom of his heart.

He took a few steps back, Hua's mouth roared, and he was about to fall into madness again, the dagger that Zhao Mingyu pierced was not fatal at all...

"Fufu, it's time to go." Zhao Mingyu only hesitated for a moment, then his eyes became firm.

"The eternal utopia, the paradise of goblins, only innocent people can enter..." Zhao Mingyu chanted the incantation, the illusion was activated, and a magic circle formed from under Hua's body.

Thanks to Hua still has a little reason, otherwise the illusion would not be successful, but what can be done to bring Hua out of this world.

"Is there any way, the same rules as the soul, the contract should be fine." Zhao Mingyu took the initiative to connect with Hua De's sea of ​​knowledge. Sure enough, Hua's mental strength was not as good as his, but it was not far behind.

"The current Hua should be about the same as the Titled Douluo, but he didn't show it at all when he was fighting with me. Are you self-sealed?" Zhao Mingyu got the answer after linking Hua's consciousness.

"These are just memories, Fufu remember to remind me, wake me up if I get lost." Zhao Mingyu began to dive into the deep sea of ​​consciousness.

Hua's consciousness was hiding somewhere.

In reality, Hua was bound by black chains, like a mummy, sealing herself, exhausting her last strength.

sea ​​of ​​consciousness...

"Master Chuan Lingshi, what kind of martial soul will I awaken?" The little girl was very lively, and her laughter soothed and healed her soul.

The little girl arrived under the guidance of the spiritual master. At the end of the awakening, blue lines shone in the room, and a straight knife appeared on the little girl's right hand.

She seemed a little dissatisfied with this martial spirit, she seemed to find it uncute...

...

The innate soul power is eighth level, and she will soon reach the age where she can obtain souls.

"Xiao Xiao, sister, I am a genius. Our family will be rich if we become a soul master." She released a white soul ring.

As time progressed day by day, the little girl performed well in the Soul Master Academy and won the reward of a century-old soul...

Before he was nine years old, he was a level 21 soul master, no matter where he was, he was a real genius. Xie Xie was born with full soul power, and his dual martial souls were only level [-] at this time, right?

For some reason, Zhao Mingyu complained.

Like a horse watching a flower, Zhao Mingyu keeps jumping up and down the memory, the little girl is already a slim young girl.

Accompanied by her, Yang Xiao awakened the martial soul, the martial soul is also a sword, and the innate soul power is level [-]... It is a miracle to work part-time when his parents are ordinary people.

"You really like to laugh." Zhao Mingyu came to the new memory. He felt that Hua was a little unlucky. He didn't apply for the Shrek exam at the age of 12 because of some things. The next time she was over the age of one month, she couldn't apply for the exam.

"Crack..."

The family of four smiled, and this family portrait was taken.

Zhao Mingyu's eyes widened, according to Yang Xiao's statement, that incident was not far away.

"Ah Xiao, you have to work hard." The girl smiled sweetly and honestly. She is now a level 43 soul sect, which is no worse than Shrek's academy, except for the resources...

Zhao Mingyu left this memory with a wave of his hand. He must have very little memory, although this part of the memory of the young girl can't affect him at all, it is the memory of King Arthur that affects his character.

The weather was gloomy and the sun had long since disappeared. The disgusting tentacles came towards the Chaos car. The parents died on the spot.

...

With a flash of cold light, all the twisted tentacles were cut off, the evil soul master's face became even paler, and the girl took advantage of the victory to pursue.

The fourth soul skill flashed, and the three knives slashed at the evil soul master at the same time.

The evil soul master vomited blood and couldn't stand still.

The girl seized the opportunity, pierced the evil soul master's heart with a straight knife, twisted a circle, and then slashed down, blood spattered on her face, she opened to breathe the air, she won.

The surrounding area has been sliced ​​by the knife intent, and countless tentacles have fallen to the ground.

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