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The effect of the Heavenly Prince's Future Sword looks like the ancient incarnation of the Black Dragon World. It has the effect of "Necessity", as the method of shooting is "Breaking the Voice".

However, Voice Breaking is a means of reversing causes and consequences.

And The Sword of the Future, not the present, the future!

When a sword is cut out, the decapitated, under the role of the 'Law of Time', will inevitably receive the sword. Unless you have the means to counteract the ‘Way of Time’.

Golden Cheng Lin avoided "now", but hit the sword light of "Future Sword" herself. A layer of gold paint brushed on her body was also scratched, revealing the interior of the gold paint coating.

Keeping an eye on Cheng Lin's Song Shuhang with ‘Heavenly Path Visual’, his eyes slightly concentrated, locking the scratches of Cheng Lin's golden color.

Pure as a beautiful body part of glass, when the eyes are familiar.

“It turns out, it's painted with gold.” Song Shuhang Midway.

I'm afraid there's only one person in all heaven who would do this to himself.

“Paint replenishment is expensive.” The golden Cheng Lin took Heavenly Prince's sword and did not change color - probably because she also had a coat of gold paint on her face that didn't show the bottom color.

From the surface, besides being scratched off a coat of paint, the body appeared undamaged.

You know, the sword that the Emperor just took, it's not just an ordinary test cut, it's a sword that really contains killing intentions.

“Daoist, people are chopping you up. You still care about paint?” The bone dragon can't help it.

It's like someone's cutting you with a knife across the street, and you care if your clothes are chopped up a little?

Attention, Lord!

Your life is dying. Are you going to pay attention to paint?

“Don't underestimate my golden paint. Although I just scraped a little paint leather, if I'm going to fix it, I'm going to have to repaint this whole area. Moreover, the paint on the backing is different from the original paint and will not be complete.” Golden Cheng Lin points to the regional road on his shoulder.

Bone Dragon Spirit: “…”

“By the way, Taoist, do you want to paint it? Now in addition to hegemonic gold and fashion silver, I have developed a variety of prestigious purple, melancholy blue and vibrant colors. There's always one for you!” Golden Cheng Lin took the opportunity to sell.

“…” Bone Dragon Spirit: “Taoist, save your life first. ”

“I'm not afraid. I don't really have a big problem with the Emperor. I stood her up and let her chop a few swords, and her anger disappeared.” The golden Cheng Lin waved.

Bone Dragon Spirit: “…”

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Ha-ha-ha.” The heavenly prince in the void sends a beautiful... sneer.

Some people's voices are not born to laugh. Even if it's cold enough to laugh, it doesn't sound threatening - that's how Sooko Yu sounds, and it's not a good idea to take a cold route.

Cut off a few swords and you'll be relieved?

It's delusional.

Her relationship with Cheng Lin and Song Wood belongs to you.

Song Wood and Cheng Lin want her.

She also wanted Song Wood and Cheng Lin.

Neither side can concede.

“Since you're going to stand and let me chop off a few swords, then stand still.” The heavenly prince raised the sword in his hand.

Heavy years, all crushed at the tip of the sword.

The law and power of the power of the 'extermination of the stars' compresses on the tip of the heavenly emperor's sword.

If this sword is removed, no matter how much power is controlled and compressed, neither Mystic Island nor Dragon Tomb will be able to continue to preserve it.

“Stop fighting! Don't fight here!” The silver-haired fairy with the scar on his back couldn't help but come forward and persuade him.

She didn't want this place to be demolished.

“Don't worry.” As soon as the heavenly emperor shook his hand with a long sword, he concentrated on the power of the tip of the sword, and he compressed it again, compressing it to a point as big as the tip of the sword: “I would transfer space as soon as I cut him to death. ”

This means of control is still possible today.

“Stand still, Cheng Lin.” The heavenly prince passed the sword.

“You have the wrong person... the fairy.” Golden Cheng Lin's figure was vanished into nothingness and disappeared into the tomb of a dragon.

Faced with such a sword, there are only two kinds of people who do not hide.

One is a real batch of cows.

One is a real dumb batch.

And she, neither.

“Actually, my name is Cheng. Cheng Lin is dead, she is really dead... Believe it or not, can you calculate?” At the same time as he turned into nothingness, Jin Zhong Lin's aftertone called out.

“Whether you're Cheng, Golden or Silver, the result is the same.” The heavenly prince shook his arm and put a sword and flower in the void!

She was standing in void for half a day, not really watching the play.

The space near Mysterious Island has been sealed off by her absolute space.

On the side of the dragon tomb, she secretly sprinkled many new forms of confinement.

Her means of confinement in space are not as simple as confinement in space… but true ‘confinement in time and space’.

The power of time and space is here, transformed into the ‘domain’ of the Heavenly Prince.

Golden Cheng Lin, who had already vanished, was suddenly forced out of the 'vanished' state.

Immediately afterwards, like "The Sword of the Future," hundreds of swords burst out of nowhere in the void, continuously chopping on Golden Cheng Lin.

Each sword light will strip a piece of gold paint from the golden Cheng Lin.

The golden paint in the sky is powdered, drifting from the air...

A small fraction of this falls into the groove of the crystal coffin and blends into the blood placed before the golden Cheng Lin.

On the crystal coffin, Sister White Dragon's own method of formation once again slightly brightened.

Golden Cheng Lin and Heavenly Prince in the confrontation did not notice this abnormality.

But Song Shuhang scrutinized everything in the world through the ‘Heavenly Way Eye' mode, but caught this acutely.

‘Golden Lacquer + Blood’?

Or, Sister White Dragon's resurrection is not about blood... but about the gold paint?

The tattoo on the crystal coffin, did it paint her gold?

Even if she is resurrected, does she want to be resurrected in the state of the 'Golden Dragon Originals'?

[Why don't you have a private chat with Sister Bai Long and ask her the answer?

The idea flashed past and was temporarily stored in the ‘memo’ in memory.

Song Shuhang's gaze then locked Cheng Lin again.

At this time, Cheng Lin, the gold paint has been stripped, revealing a complete glass body, shining like a work of art.

Cheng Lin sighed, his breath really worked.

The next moment, there was a sophisticated set of ‘women's armor' covering her and arming her.

Armor?!

No, the knife!

Full Name: Knife Armor.

Prior to Big Song, none of the heavenly world seemed to have drummed up a special knife intent.

But at this time, it condenses on ‘Glass Cheng Lin’.

Exquisite knife armor that fits perfectly with Glass Cheng Lin's body. Except for the twisted crown on the top of his head, the rest of the knife armor is perfect.

Song Shuhang of Tiandao Vision sighed softly, then he concentrated and stared at Liuli Chenglin.

He wants to try, the vision of Heaven's Way, the ability to identify or see the properties of an object.