Chapter 1401 Transformation!

"Second brother, fourth brother, why are you two here?"

The third prince of Jinwu frowned slightly, a little displeased, and said: "I have already set up eight lock dragon formations in advance, and the bloodline of Huangwu has been banned, so I can't escape!"

There are many people in the Jinwu clan, but the younger generation in each life is respected by the ten sons of the Jinwu.

These two half ancestors are also two of the ten sons of the Golden Crow.

One is the second prince of Jinwu, and the other is the fourth prince of Jinwu!

Among the ten sons of the Golden Crow, the cultivation realm is different, but the cultivation realm is the lowest, and it is also a combination of power.

"Third brother, if we don't come, you are afraid that you will be killed by this wild martial arts."

The fourth prince of Jinwu laughed.

"Humph!"

The third prince of Jinwu clenched his fist and said, "Don't think that I don't know what your plan is, I just want to compete for the treasures of Huangwu!"

There is fierce competition among the ten sons of the Golden Crow, and not all of them are close siblings.

The second prince of Jinwu never said a word, but he came to the bronze square tripod on his own accord and picked it up directly.

"Good weight!"

The second Prince Jinwu froze in his heart.

Huang Wu died, but he left behind two treasures, one is this bronze square tripod, and the other is the Dragon Soul Sword of Divine Phoenix Island.

The Dragon Soul Sword is famous.

There is also the words of the King of Swords, whoever can control the Dragon Soul Sword is the young master of Divine Phoenix Island!

But in the eyes of the second prince of the Golden Crow, this bronze square tripod is more precious and mysterious than the Dragon Soul Sword!

This bronze square cauldron looks completely useless, and the cauldron is full of cracks.

But it was this bronze square tripod that resisted the shots of their two great ancestors!

The second prince of Jinwu closed his eyes, gathered his consciousness, and wanted to erase the imprint of his consciousness left by Huang Wu on the bronze square tripod.

Only by erasing the imprint of consciousness left by Huang Wu, this bronze square tripod can become his treasure!

On the other side, the fourth prince of Jinwu stepped forward, picked up the Dragon Soul Saber, and grinned at the third prince of Jinwu: "Third brother, this Dragon Soul Saber belongs to me."

"Humph!"

The third prince of Jinwu snorted coldly, his face ugly.

Since the battle of Tiandigu, he broke his third leg and fled back to Penglai Island with serious injuries. His status in the Jinwu tribe has plummeted!

The Golden Crow who cut off the third leg is equivalent to losing the most powerful hole card!

The third prince of Jinwu originally thought that he would suppress Huangwu this time, obtain the treasures and exercises on Huangwu, and then make a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get the benefit this time, and was intercepted halfway by two of the ten children of the Golden Crow!

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow stepped forward with a smile, his palm just touched the Dragon Soul Sword, and the change suddenly started!

Loudly!

The blade suddenly trembled wildly, bursting out violent and fierce blade Qi, the Qi of Ancestral Dragon filled the air, exuding a powerful coercion!

"Um?"

Under the unpreparedness of the fourth prince of the Golden Crow, the palm of his hand was scratched by the sword energy from the Dragon Soul Sword, dripping with blood!

"A weapon without a master dares to be arrogant!"

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow put away his smile and his expression turned cold.

These wounds in the palm of the hand have no effect on Banzu at all. In the blink of an eye, the wounds have healed.

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow stimulated his bloodline mana, and the golden sun energy condensed in his palm, constantly burning and roasting the Dragon Soul Sword!

The blade energy of the Dragon Soul Sword was instantly burned into nothingness.

Even the Qi of Ancestral Dragon can't support it!

"hold head high!"

However, the Dragon Soul Sword was still extremely irritable, feeling the unfamiliar bloodline, the ancestral dragon's qi burst out madly, and actually condensed an ancestral dragon phantom in mid-air, and burst out a high-pitched dragon roar at the fourth prince of the Golden Crow!

"Beast!"

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow said bitterly, "In front of me, you are still so noisy!"

The fourth prince of the Golden Crow opened his mouth and suddenly spewed out a red-golden flame, which instantly swallowed the Zulong into it and burned wildly!

Ancestral Dragon phantom made a burst of sorrow.

The power of the Dragon Soul Saber, after all, can't stop the half-ancestor of the Golden Crow!

"hey-hey!"

Seeing this scene, the third prince of Jinwu couldn't help but laugh.

The second prince of the Golden Crow and the fourth prince of the Golden Crow, who wanted to occupy the two treasures of Huangwu, encountered a lot of obstacles.

Seeing the two collapsed, the third prince of Jinwu gloated for a while.

"What about this woman?"

Xuan Shuang's gaze fell on Mo Ying's body in the flower viewing pavilion.

"kill!"

Tianfeng Da Neng was expressionless and only said one word.

Xuan Shuang shook her head slightly and said, "Such a beautiful person is still fit and powerful. It would be a pity to kill him."

"This woman must die!"

Tianfeng Danny's tone was firm.

If Mo Ying were to return to Divine Phoenix Island alive, then his Heavenly Phoenix might have nothing to do with him.

In his heart, there is nothing Lianxiangxiyu said.

Listening to the discussion between Tianfeng Da Neng and Xuan Shuang, Mo Ying's face did not fluctuate, and there was no fear in his eyes.

She was a swordsman who was chosen by thousands of people from Divine Phoenix Island.

The young master died, and she had no need to live.

"strangeness!"

At this moment, the second prince of Jinwu opened his eyes, frowned, and said, "This Huangwu is only the Daojun of Faxiang. How can the imprint of divine consciousness left on the bronze square tripod be so strong?"

Normally, as a half-ancestor, it was almost a single thought to erase the divine consciousness of Lord Faxiang Dao.

But all this incense has passed, and there is still no sign of the consciousness on the bronze square tripod being wiped away!

"hey-hey!"

The third prince of Jinwu laughed and said, "You don't know yet, do you? Even if the talented Huangwu has been buried in the holy volcano, Huangwu has not died!"

"What's the meaning?"

Second Prince Jinwu asked with a frown.

"Huangwu has two real bodies, and the one who just fell is only one of his dragon real bodies!"

The third prince of Jinwu said: "That is to say, Huangwu is not dead yet, how can it be so easy to erase his consciousness!"

Normally, if a cultivator dies and disappears, there will only be a mark of divine consciousness left, which will naturally be much easier to erase.

But if the cultivator didn't die, it would be much more difficult to erase the mark of consciousness.

"That's not right either."

The second prince of Jinwu shook his head and said, "This bronze square tripod is obviously the magic weapon of this dragon's real body from Huangwu. What does it have to do with that real body?"

"Unless the real dragon of Huangwu is not dead..."

In the mind of the second prince of Jinwu, a thought flashed.

Immediately, he rejected the idea.

They saw with their own eyes that Huang Wu fell into the holy volcano and was engulfed by the terrifying magma. How could he still be alive?

The second prince of Jinwu laughed at himself and thought to himself, "I'm overthinking it."

After thinking about this, the second prince of Jinwu closed his eyes and continued to activate his consciousness to refine the bronze square tripod.

actually.

The second prince of Jinwu was right.

Su Zimo is indeed not dead!

Not only did he not die, but in the holy volcano, he was still experiencing the biggest transformation of his body and blood since his cultivation!