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Chapter four hundred and seventieth Shenlong shooting beads

Between the Nine Tribulation Eyes and the Scimitar collided, my body was almost taken away from the original position by the Nine Tribulation Eyes.

My feet sank, and Jiujie's eyes pressed against the blade and rotated wildly. The posture seemed to be about to break the blade and drive straight into my eyebrows.

The Nine Stars and Famine Moon, who has never been damaged after many battles, bent slightly under the oppression of the other party and directly pressed on my forehead.

Although my feet were still tied to the ground, the yard made of blue bricks could not withstand the impact of Jiujie Eyes. It cracked at my feet one after another. The broken blue bricks were continuously shattering at my feet, and I was pushed several meters away by Jiujie Eyes.

This short distance of only a few meters almost made me try my best. At the beginning, my left hand that held the tip of the knife was just holding the blade, and I only held the scimitar with the tiger's mouth.

After a few seconds, my left hand was completely held on the knife. The blood in my hand continued to drip along the blade, pulling a bloodline at my feet.

Without the power to fight back, I was pushed into the dead corner of the yard by Jiujie Eye, and I had no choice but to retreat.

The Nine Tribulation Eyes proved to me again that the magic weapon has a spirit.

It planned to push me into a dead corner from the beginning, leaving me with no way out, and when I can no longer bear the force of its pressure, it will be my death.

While I was still in a stalemate with Jiujieyan, the Fang sisters were also panicked. Fang Yingqiu said in a panic: "Sister, what should we do? If Wu Wen dies here, Wu Zhengfei will definitely step on the villa and he will not let us go."

"How can I do?" Fang Qingshu was also panicked: "That's the Nine Tribulation Eyes! Even the old drunkard is not his opponent, so how can we save Wu Wen?"

Fang Yingqiu was so anxious that he was wandering around: "Or... Or, let's go and call Wu Zhengfei! He probably hadn't left yet, and called him in and said that he might be able to save Wu Wen. Even if he couldn't save him, we would do our best. He might not make things difficult for us..."

Fang Yingqiu's words seemed to remind Fang Qingshu, but Fang Qingshu calmed down: "Don't be anxious first, let me think about it. Wu Zhengfei didn't leave, but he didn't come in. Do you think he knows that Wu Wen can deal with the Nine Tribulation Eyes?"

Fang Yingqiu's tears were almost bursting out: "You ask me, how can I know? Or... Or, let's pack up and run away first! We hide in the ghost world. Even if Wu Zhengfei has great skills, he will not be able to catch up."

"Shut up!" Fang Qingshu said in dismay: "We can only die if we go to the Ghost God Realm. The old drunkard is so powerful that he dare not leave Yuntian Villa. Because he knew that without the obsession with the sea of ​​clouds, he would have to be shared by ghosts and gods. Wouldn't we go to the Ghost God Realm die?"

Fang Yingqiu stamped his feet repeatedly: "This is not possible, that is not possible. What should we do?"

Fang Qingshu looked at Yun Hai and said, "Go and get out the old drunkard's ghost body. Maybe it can lead the Nine Tribulation Eyes back. Then Wu Wen will have a chance to escape."

At that time, Fang Qingshu might not have been wise in a hurry, but that's probably what she could think of.

In fact, as long as they can break the wall behind me, give me a chance to breathe, and let me put on the Shura blood cloak, I may not be able to continue to deal with the Nine Tribulation Eyes, but the two of them chose the stupidest method.

As soon as the Fang sisters left, only Jiujieyan and I were left in the yard.

The pressure from the Nine Tribulation Eyes was increasing layer by layer at a terrifying speed, and I finally couldn't support myself and knelt on the ground on one knee.

The moment my knee touched the ground, I clearly heard a sneer coming from Jiujie's eyes.

The pride and disdain in the laughter are even a bit cunning.

The sneer was like a basin of cold water that made my head clear a little instantly.

Fang Qingshu may be right. My grandfather is obviously outside the villa, so why didn’t he come in?

In Yuntian Villa, my master set up his own plan, and the people who set up their own plan will never trap their own plan. Could it be that I really have any way to solve the Nine Tribulation Eyes?

As my mind turned wildly, a flash of my mind finally flashed through my mind, and my grandfather passed on the scene of my nine stars and waning moon.

At that time, my grandfather told me that there were nine eyes on the Nine Stars and Fallen Moon, also called Nine Eye Evil. In other words, the Nine Stars and Fallen Moon is a magic weapon used to collect Nine Tribulation Eyes.

However, why can the Nine Tribulation Eyes crush the Nine Stars and Famine Moon unscrupulously?

Is it that I did not activate the scimitar? Or did I not find a way to collect the Nine Tribulation Eyes?

My blood has dyed the blade red, and the Nine Stars and Fallen Moon is not activated with blood.

My breath has long been connected to the scimitar, and the activation of magic weapons is not based on the energy of ghosts and gods.

What exactly is the thing that activates the Nine Stars and Famine Moon? What other unique things do our Wu family have?

Tattoo!

The only thing I could think of was Juanshanlong's tattoo.

As my mind turned sharply, I took the risk of letting go of my left hand.

As soon as my palm left the blade, Jiujie Eye took advantage of the situation and immediately opened a distance from the scimitar.

Jiujie Eye is not retreating in fear, he is building up momentum, and in just a momentum, it can send a fatal blow.

I didn't have time to see what happened to Jiujie Eye, and I suddenly turned my fingers into my chest like a hook, and my fingertips just pierced into the reverse scales on the dragon's body.

I closed my eyes myself!

I don't need to see the results anymore.

Anyway, the next moment, either my head is broken or my evil eyes return to my position.

The next moment, I suddenly heard a dragon roaring from me. The earth-shaking dragon roared past the pressure brought by the Nine Tribulation Eyes, and I opened my eyes.

The first thing I saw was a ferocious roaring black dragon. It poked out the dragon claws from the air and grabbed the trembling Nine Tribulation Eyes, and clamped it into the five claws.

Jiujie Eyes seemed to want to struggle, but the black dragon tightened its dragon's claws in its roar. Jiujie Eyes, which were as hard as gold and stone just now, were actually pinched by the black dragon and changed its shape.

Dragon's beads!

This is the real dragon-taking bead. Even if the dragon ball falls into the claw, it will not let go.

The Nine Tribulation Eyes, which were not to be outdone, burst into purple lights when the dragon claws tightened, and purple lights hit the dragon's body like swords. The crazy dragon in the air suddenly turned around and pushed it towards me.

I was stunned and raised my scimitar and raised it into the air. When the two were facing each other, the wind and purple light were empty at the same time. The surging light and shadow flew in all directions with the blade as the center, completely blocking my sight.

But I heard a sound of lock clamping in the loud noise of the dragon claws colliding with the blade.

Have the Nine Tribulation Eyes returned to their posts?

I opened my eyes tentatively. The black dragon that was still roaring in the sky just now had disappeared without a trace. The light and shadow that was still raging in the sky just now was slowly drifting away.
Chapter completed!
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