The effect of the Son of the Heavenly Prince's 《Sword of the Future》 looked like the corresponding spear technique of Ancient You's incarnation in the Black Dragon World, the 'Mingyin Ka Po', which had a 'sure-hit' effect.
However, the 《Future Sword》 was a method to reverse karma.
As for the 《Future Sword》, it didn't slash the present, but the future!
When the sword was slashed out, the target would inevitably be hit by the sword under the effect of the 'Law of Time'. Unless one could master a method to contend against the 'Dao of Time'.
The golden Cheng Lin dodged the 'present', but she bumped into the sword light of the 《Future Sword》. The layer of golden paint on her body was also scraped off, revealing the inside of the golden paint.
Song Shuhang, who had been looking at the golden Cheng Lin with the 'Heavenly Dao Vision', slightly focused his eyes and locked onto the spot where the golden Cheng Lin was scratched.
The beautiful body part that was as pure as glass was very familiar.
Song Shuhang slowly said, "So that's how it is. It's a layer of golden paint."
There was probably only one person in the entire universe who would do such a thing, and would do such a thing to him.
"Repairing paint is very expensive." The golden Cheng Lin's expression didn't change after being hit by the son of the Emperor Of Heaven's sword. Perhaps it was because there was also a layer of golden paint on her face, making it impossible to see the color.
On the surface, apart from a layer of paint being scraped off, her body seemed to be unscathed.
It had to be known that the sword attack of the Emperor Of Heaven just now wasn't an ordinary probing strike, but a sword technique that truly contained killing intent.
The bone dragon artifact spirit couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist, she's slashing at you, yet you still care about the paint?"
It was like someone was slashing at you, yet you cared about your clothes being cut a little?
Pay attention to your priorities!
You're about to lose your life, yet you still care about the paint?
The golden Cheng Lin pointed to the area on her shoulder and said, "Don't look down on my golden paint. Although it's only a little of the paint, if I want to repair it, I'll have to repaint the entire area. Moreover, the color of the patched paint will be different from the original paint. It won't be perfect, "Golden Cheng Lin said as she pointed at the area on her shoulder.
The golden Cheng Lin pointed to the area on her shoulder.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Artifact Spirit, do you want to paint it? Now, in addition to Domineering Gold and Fashionable Silver, I have also developed Noble Purple, Melancholic Blue, Active Color, and many other styles. There will definitely be one that suits you! "Golden Cheng Lin took the opportunity to promote.
"…" The bone dragon artifact spirit: "Fellow Daoist, save your own life first."
Golden Cheng Lin waved her hand and said, "Don't be afraid. Actually, I don't have any big conflicts with the son of the Emperor Of Heaven. I'll just stand there and let her slash me a few times, and her anger will disappear."
The bone dragon artifact spirit: "…"
Song Shuhang was speechless.
"Hehe." In the void, the son of the Emperor Of Heaven let out a pleasant … sneer.
Some people's voices were innately unsuitable for sneering. No matter how cold her smile was, it didn't sound threatening at all. Jouko Hagi's voice was just like that. It wasn't suitable for her to be cold and aloof.
You're going to calm down after a few slashes?
It was simply a delusion.
She, Cheng Lin, and Slow-Witted Song had a life-and-death relationship.
Slow-Witted Song and Cheng Lin wanted her.
She also wanted Slow-Witted Song and Cheng Lin.
It was impossible for either side to give in.
"Since you want to stand there and let me slash you a few times to calm down, you should just stand there obediently." The son of the Emperor Of Heaven raised the sharp sword in his hand.
The weight of time was pressing down on the tip of the sword.
The power and principles of 'Star Destruction' were compressed on the tip of the sword of the son of the Emperor Of Heaven.
If this sword were to slash down, no matter how much the power was compressed and controlled, the mysterious island and the dragon tomb would be destroyed.
"Don't fight! Don't fight here! "The silver-haired fairy maiden with a scar on her back couldn't help but stand up and advise.
She did not want this place to be torn down by others.
"Don't worry." The son of the Emperor Of Heaven shook the sword in his hand, and the power that was originally condensed at the tip of the sword was compressed again, until it was only as big as the tip of the sword. "I'll teleport the moment I kill him."
The son of the Emperor Of Heaven could still control the power of the sword.
"Be obedient and don't move, Cheng Lin." The son of the Emperor Of Heaven handed the sword to her.
"You've mistaken me for someone else … fairy maiden." The figure of the golden Cheng Lin turned into nothingness and disappeared from the dragon tomb.
In the face of such a sword, there were only two groups of people who wouldn't dodge.
The first group was truly amazing.
The second group was truly stupid.
As for the golden Cheng Lin, she was neither.
"Actually, my name is Cheng Goudan. Cheng Lin is already dead, she's really dead … If you don't believe me, why don't you make a divination? "
"Whether you're Cheng Goudan, Jin Goudan, or Silver Goudan, the result will be the same." The arm of the son of the Emperor Of Heaven shook, and a sword flower appeared in the air!
She hadn't been standing in the air for a long time just to watch the show.
She had already set up an absolute space blockade around the mysterious island.
Moreover, she had secretly cast many new methods of confinement beside the dragon tomb.
Her spatial confinement method wasn't as simple as spatial confinement … it was a true "space-time confinement".
The power of time and space transformed into the "domain" of the son of the Emperor Of Heaven.
The golden Cheng Lin, who had already turned into nothingness, was suddenly forced out of the state of "nothingness".
Immediately after, just like the Sword of the Future, hundreds of sword flashes suddenly erupted in the air, continuously slashing at the golden Cheng Lin's body.
Every sword flash would peel off a piece of golden paint from the golden Cheng Lin's body.
The golden paint that filled the sky turned into powder and floated down from the sky …
A small portion of it fell into the groove of the crystal coffin and mixed with the fresh blood that the golden Cheng Lin had previously released.
On the crystal coffin, the formation that the White Dragon Sister had set up herself lit up slightly again.
The golden Cheng Lin and the son of the Emperor Of Heaven, who were in a confrontation, didn't notice this abnormality.
However, Song Shuhang, who was observing everything in the world through the "Heavenly Vision" mode, keenly noticed this.
"Golden paint powder + fresh blood"?
Or could it be that the resurrection of the White Dragon Sister wasn't for fresh blood … but for the golden paint?
Could it be that the patterns on the crystal coffin were set up to paint the golden paint for her?
Even if she was resurrected, did she want to resurrect in the state of the "Ancestral Golden Dragon"?
Why don't I privately chat with the White Dragon Sister and ask for an answer?
The thought flashed through his mind, and he temporarily stored it in the "memo" in his memory.
Then, Song Shuhang's gaze locked onto Cheng Lin again.
At this moment, the golden paint on Cheng Lin's body had been stripped off, revealing a complete body of glass that shone like a work of art.
Cheng Lin sighed and circulated her True Qi.
In the next moment, an exquisite set of "female armor" covered her body, arming her.
Armor intent?!
No, it was saber intent!
Its full name: Saber Intent Armor.
Before Ba Song, no one in the universe seemed to have come up with a special saber intent.
But at this moment, it condensed and took shape on the body of the "Liuli Cheng Lin".
The exquisite saber intent armor fit Cheng Lin's figure very well. Apart from the crooked Daoist crown on her head, the rest of the saber intent armor was perfect.
Song Shuhang sighed softly in the Heavenly Vision. Then, he focused and stared at Cheng Lin with all his might.
He wanted to try and see if the Heavenly Vision had the ability to identify or check the attributes of items.
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