boom!

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of a dragon roar, the lake suddenly exploded, as if a giant sword pierced the lake water, leaving deep marks.

The little fox was so scared that his whole body shook. Through this trace, he could even see the bottom of the pool covered with sludge in the Qingshui Cold Pond...

"A wisp of spiritual qi has such power, but it has not yet been able to touch the original body of the scroll..."

Yang Yu concentrates on his mind and senses every tiny wave.

He was not without solemnity in his heart.

Until now, he could not see the essence of the painting from this clear landscape, even if it was urging the secluded scenery.

The golden dragon scissors were so difficult to cut off the scroll. However, it was much better than him slashing his fist at the air.

At least, for a moment, he noticed the fluctuations in the space here...

"How much spiritual energy should I need to tear open this scroll?"

Yu Yang couldn't figure it out, but he didn't try it again.

Spiritual Qi is rare and difficult to obtain.

A wisp of spiritual energy seems to be small, but in fact, he only got eighty-one wisps after refining the recipe once.

It's really impossible to afford to waste.

...

Three days later in the illusion, Yang Yu withdrew from the recipe and did not waste the hard-earned opportunities. He chose to warm up the magic weapon in this world.

In the next half month, Yang Yu did not leave his home, ignored foreign affairs, and was almost immersed in the warm-up magic weapon.

The process was not fast, but it was not slow either. Finally, twelve days later, Yang Yu poured most of his spiritual energy into the golden dragon scissors.

Only a few strands were left in case of emergency needs.

"call!"

In the room, there was a darkness, and a large amount of spiritual energy was infused. The light of the golden dragon scissors became more and more restrained, no longer bright yellow and had a dark taste inside.

But in the sense of Yang Yu, the power of this golden dragon shear has reached an extremely high level. Even as his master, he feels a little dangerous.

"No wonder in legend, there is a Qi Refiner who was stolen by his disciples and was unable to resist his disciples... I am afraid that I can't resist this golden dragon scissor at this time."

Yang Yu was alert in his heart when he pinched the little scissors that were difficult to cut his nails.

His golden dragon scissor is of the lowest level and is still in its prototype, but after more than ten days of warming up, he is probably replacing the Four Elephant Arrow of Heavenly Will and becoming his strongest killing method at this time.

What kind of situation should the imperial court have passed down to Zhang Yuanzhu for more than 400 years?

"Kill the Martial Saint in an instant... I release the golden dragon scissors at this moment. Can I kill Nie Longtian in an instant?"

Yu Yang was a little moved, but he was just thinking about it.

It is rare to find spiritual qi. His body of spiritual qi took more than a year, refined eight times, and entered and exited the Wanshou Mountain illusion for more than seventy times.

It would be a waste to use it to kill Nie Longtian...

Huh ~

Without hesitation, Yang Yu put away the golden dragon scissors, and with his thoughts, he had once again entered the "Wanshou Mountain Illusion Realm".

The moon is still hanging high, and the waves are still sparkling.

On the clear water and cold pond, Yang Yu drove a boat to leave the little fox on the shore and slowly approached the reflection of the pond water.

"Success or not is in this way..."

Taking a deep breath, his heart was throbbing. Yang Yu took out the golden dragon scissors, and without hesitation, he directly urged him to do so.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a thunderstorm roaring with dragons.

The little fox on the lakeside was so scared that his whole body was trembling. He saw a large amount of water soaring into the sky, and the two dragon souls were entangled like scissors, heading towards the cold pool.
Chapter completed!