Chapter 368： Sky Thunder Lingzhu [2] (1/2)

Unique martial arts, unique worldly magic of the mercenary king family.

This mysterious fighting skill is endless, but it is only part of it. The most mysterious part has been lost. After Xie Aoyu mastered it, he even improved it and possessed the ability to control other people ’s weapons. The powerful Chi Jintian Peng has never been before.

You know, Chijin Tianpeng is not a dead thing like a weapon, but a life.

And it is not ordinary life, but the most mysterious existence made by the ultimate change of souls of Wu Gang and Chijin Tianpeng. Who can control life?

If you can control a person, does that not mean that person becomes his puppet? Control this person fighting?

This is Xie Aoyu's sudden thought.

The key lies in the fact that the thunder sword is blocked by Chi Jintian Peng and cannot be used, and the thunder sword clearly has the inevitable idea of ​​the blood of Chijin Tianpeng.

”Kaka Kaka ...”

In a crisp sound, I saw the red gold feather powder, which was as hard as steel, standing on Chi Jin Tianpeng's body, as if it were controlled.

Xie Aoyu shook the Thunder Sword.

”Kacha ...”

The shrill shrill sound of chills shuddered, but still did not take down the Holy Spirit Knife, but with the shaking of the Thunder Spirit Knife, the obvious followers of the red gold feathers moved.

The feather seemed to be out of Chijin Tianpeng's control and stabbed in the opposite direction.

Then strands of blood flowed from Chi Jintian Peng.

It was stabbed with feathers.

The wings of Chi Jintian Peng also eased, even trembling violently, and drops of red gold blood flowed out.

Xie Aoyu grabbed the left hand in the void.

A strong suction came out, and all the dripping Chijin Tianpeng's blood droplets condensed together and turned into a **** light ball. Xie Aoyu shot it on the thunderbolt with his backhand.

The blood cell turned into a **** halo, and quickly flowed onto the lingering pattern of the thunder knife.

”Roar!”

A shocking dragon yin suddenly came from above the fuzzy pattern.

The original fuzzy pattern was washed again.

Faintly, Xie Aoyu found that this pattern seems to be composed of three powerful Warcrafts, which are formed by the spirit dragon beast, the red golden dragon and wolf, and the red golden tianpeng.

Among them, the majestic body shows the red golden brilliance, probably because of the blood of the red golden dragon wolf and the red golden tianpeng, rather than the color of the spirit dragon beast.

”broken!”

Xie Aoyu also felt a strong wave of elements condensed on it. He once again controlled the Holy Spirit Knife, and once again performed an upgraded version of Zare.

”Oh!”

The Chijin Tianpeng immediately turned into a vented shell and flew out.

At the same time a scream was made.

Xie Aoyu raised the holy sword of Lei Ling and cast it like a light, but turned it into a cold man, and radiated it away, caught up with Chi Jintian Peng at an extraordinary speed, and slashed with a knife.

”brush!”