The best golden pupil

Chapter 3726 Bai Luo Broken
To be honest, Ning Tao originally wanted to scare him, but didn't want to actually kill him. With this slap, it's not clear whether the Supreme Four can stop him.

Besides, he didn't want to kill Huang Sheng either.

He was really going to die, he still lost his right hand and right arm, and he had to consume a hole card to save his life.

Not worth it!
But he didn't expect, or rather, he underestimated Huang Sheng and was too confident in the "Power of Heavenly Sovereign". Since he dared to come, he was full of confidence and confidence, how could he not understand about the Battle of the Valley?

At the moment when Ning Tao communicated with the seal, Huang Sheng's eyes were divine, his body shook, he didn't shy away from facing his left hand, and just slowly took something out of the ring.

This is a knife, a dark yellow ancient knife, a little old, but it is so quiet that it makes one's heart palpitate.

Like an ancient relic sleeping at the end of the underworld.

A spring pattern runs through the blade, deep and charming, it can make people fall into it, lose their souls, lose their minds, and be reborn like a fall, imprisoning a side of Abi Hell.

It is silent as if it does not exist.

But at this moment, Ning Tao's expression froze.

He didn't know this knife, but he felt the endless coldness and a kind of fear from the heart. In just a moment, his back was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were round, as if he saw death.

Almost subconsciously, the fake act was done for real, the spine felt chills, and the left hand desperately took the shot.

"Tianzun... Mahamudra!"

"Broken~"

With a single palm, the ancient deity reappeared, taking the power of creation from heaven and earth, and destroying life.

But at this moment, Huang Sheng looked solemn, took a deep breath, held a dark yellow ancient knife, and slowly fell down, which greatly reduced his breath in an instant, and almost consumed more than half of the gathered energy of the world.

"This knife is called "Yellow Spring Sacred Knife". I will return everything you said just now, so don't die."

"Cut~"

Without any bells and whistles, cut off the palm print.

At this moment, the world trembled, and the Black Sea seemed to be trembling, fearing a certain terrifying force.

There was silence in the ear, as if all voices and hearing had been deprived. Under Ning Tao's pale expression and dullness, the invincible Mahamudra of Heavenly Venerable was easily cut open.

Divide in two from the middle.

The two halves of the palm print brushed against Huang Sheng and roared past.

"Boom... Boom..."

A hill has been leveled, rocks crumbled, devastated, leaving visible marks.

Ning Tao was dumbfounded.

A little sluggish, stiff and numb.

"How...how is it possible? What kind of knife is this?"

However, before he had time to think about it, the lingering power of that knife had already approached him, quietly, like a silent god of death, not even the big handprint could block it.

"not good……"

Ning Tao looked pale, but his whole body was weak.

With a move in his mind, he quickly controlled Yan Mo, and Zhan Mo rushed up to block one after another, be sure to stop him.

But just for a moment, as soon as Yan Mo touched it, Yan Mo had no time to react, and was split by the remaining power of the sword glow. From head to toe, it was divided into two, unable to fall, and even the induction of the Holy Demon Puppet almost disappeared.

Ning Tao's heart aches and is complicated. Yan Mo has fought with him for many years, and walked out of the holy land to fight the world together. He has made countless contributions through so many years of hard work.

But today it was ruined.

Although there is still a trace of induction left, his intuition tells him that it is impossible to reshape and fight again.

The War Demon roared, and the eyes of the sky opened at the center of his brows, and the Immortal Battle Emperor's Art followed, absorbing the energy of the world, transforming, merging, and then erupting.

A destructive laser beam.

"The eyes of the sky... destroy the world!"

"Hey~"

Under Ning Tao's heartache, fortunately, Zhan Mo finally broke up the remaining power with a full blow.

But Yan Mo had already "plopped" into the Black Sea.

The feeling also dissipated.

"Huh...huh..."

The two were panting heavily, both were a little surprised, and their respective methods also consumed a lot of each other.

Huang Sheng glanced at Heihai, his chest heaved, raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that that puppet is very important to you, tsk tsk, I feel sorry for you."

"Hmph, the cat cries and the mouse pretends to be merciful!"

Ning Tao snorted coldly, with a gloomy look of anger.

Seeing this, Huang Sheng sneered, but was not angry. He stared at Ning Tao and said pitifully, "Then if you don't want the other puppet to be destroyed as well, just obediently hand over the key. You can't win."

"If I shake my hand, with the power of this knife, your life will not be guaranteed."

"Be sensible, don't make too much noise..."

Ning Tao's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth tightly, and stared at the deep yellow ancient knife with a pair of fiery eyes.

"What grade is this knife?"

He said solemnly.

In his knowledge, there is hardly any magic weapon that can be compared with this knife?
Bai Luo is far inferior.

When Huang Sheng heard this, a smug sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said proudly: "You should feel honored, this is the supreme treasure of my Yellow Spring Holy Land, which I accidentally discovered at the end of the Yellow Spring."

"I still can't figure out its rank. It seems that there is still a power that is sealed, but looking at it now, you can call it... a semi-holy weapon!"

"Half-holy artifact?"

Ning Tao felt a "thump" in his heart, even though he was prepared just now, he was still shocked by him.

After sealing, they are all semi-holy artifacts, so if the seal is released, wouldn't they be naked holy artifacts?

The gap is too big for him?

Ning Tao couldn't help being envious, jealous, hating, saintly records, semi-holy artifacts, they had almost everything, and looking at himself, he was so pitiful.

My own cheap master didn't leave him any words, only left a book of longevity exercises as usual.

As for the holy artifact.

Ning Tao suddenly glanced at "Yangling Ring".

As far as he knew, this "Yin Yang Na Ling Ring" was a sacred object, it was worn by his master, so it should be a sacred object, but is there a chicken feather for it?

Since I got this thing, it has been a support, a big role, and there is no one.

There are a lot of small uses.

Compared with other people's holy knife, it is too inferior.

Ning Tao was depressed, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is another person who is more miserable than himself, Shi Changkong. If this is the case, the Holy Land of Time and Space should also have holy artifacts.

But it is estimated that the kid has never touched it, and he may not have seen it, so he has lost it somewhere for a long time?
Thinking about it this way, I felt much more comfortable.

Ning Tao shook his head, his heart broke, and he said coldly: "Since I practiced, I have never known what surrender is? You can lose in battle, but you will never admit defeat."

This has been said very clearly.

Hearing this, Huang Sheng's smile froze, a little dull, he was speechless for a moment, and said: "Since you are obsessed with your obsession, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Buzz...buzz..."

A lot of energy is injected into the knife.

However, compared with the first time, it is undoubtedly weakened a lot, and it is not merciless. It is also a huge consumption for him to activate the holy knife.

The holy knife slashed down, but the arc was smaller than half a moon.

It can also be regarded as a kind of holding back.

After all, he didn't want to kill Ning Tao, he just wanted to teach him a lesson and completely crush his hopes.

Ning Tao froze, and was swallowed by the sense of death in an instant. His whole body was frozen and pierced into the bone marrow.

The sacred fire is like a dragon, coiled in a circle to defend.

"Golden body, Immortal vestment!"

"Supreme Divine Body!"

War Demon also shot a faint light from the air.

"The eyes of the sky... destroy the world!"

This dying struggle is really too pale.

Under this silent sword light, the pupil technique was fragmented, and War Demon didn't rush to block it, because Ning Tao felt distressed because of Yan Mo's lesson from the past.

I don't want to let him destroy it again.

I would rather risk myself to block it.

In an instant, the sword glow of hell came in front of him. Although the holy fire was hot, it couldn't stop it, and the cassock was torn apart. Ning Tao gritted his teeth, couldn't help roaring, and blocked Bai Luo in front of him in a critical situation.

Didn't expect it to be so strong?
"Damn..."

There was a pause in front of his eyes, and Ning Tao was overjoyed. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of "Bang", which completely made his heart tremble.

The artifact, Bai Luo, actually broke!

"This... how is this possible?"

But in the next second, the sword light pierced into the god's body, mixed with ruthlessness and coldness, Ning Tao was stiff, his face was pale, and he fell headlong into the Black Sea with a cluster of blood flowers...

(End of this chapter)