In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee

Chapter 150 Dragon Pattern Black Gold
When Lianfeng's last knife fell, the entire rock cracked itself, and a cocoon-like object fell out far from the center of the brow, only one inch long and half an inch thick.

It is dark golden, shimmering and shining, it is actually a metal cocoon, it does not know what is born, it gives people a very special feeling.

"Really cut something out!"

Everyone was astonished, there are rare and rare things in the white flower stone, beyond everyone's imagination.

This is something born from the eyebrows of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man. What exactly is it? !At this moment, the dark golden metal cocoon attracted everyone's attention.

"boom!"

Suddenly, it shuddered lightly, and trembled a little by itself.

"What, it can move, is it some ancient creature that can't be done?!"

Everyone's color changed. There are quite a few legends about ancient creatures. What would be born of such a metal cocoon?

Lianfeng retreated quickly, feeling the danger.

At this moment, a terrifying murderous aura filled the air, shocking people's hearts, making many people's faces turn pale.

Many older figures became wary.

"Crack!"

The dark golden metal cocoon quickly cracked, and then a black engraved light shot straight up.

The cold killing intent makes people's souls tremble, and the biting killing intent shocks people's hearts!
The bottom of the cocoon was shattered and turned into powder, and a small black sword no more than an inch long appeared on the spot.

It clanged and moved, bursting out with murderous aura soaring to the sky, piercing through the sealed space, and a black light went straight to the sky.

"Oh my god, the killing intent is too terrifying. Dao and reason are definitely intertwined! The Nine-Aperture Stone Man is worthy of being born and bred by heaven and earth. He has such a divine sword!"

"If it hadn't been born prematurely and was displayed here, the Nine-Aperture Stone Man would become the holy spirit in the future. This is the sword of killing that heaven and earth bred for it!"

Some old people exclaimed like this.

"God, look at it, what kind of material it is, it seems to be... dragon pattern black gold!"

"That's right, it is indeed the emperor's exclusive sacred object... dragon pattern black gold!"

This was even more shocking, and everyone was so excited.

The small black sword, which is less than an inch long, is full of many natural dragon patterns. It is simple and natural, but at this moment, the sword's edge is soaring into the sky.

"It is made of the same material as the dragon-patterned tripod of the holy weapon of the Yaoguang Holy Land!"

"This is really rare and rare. The Nine-Aperture Stone Man was born with such a thing. This is a holy spirit. This is its future weapon."

"This Nine-Aperture Stone Man is amazing!"

Although the dragon pattern black gold sword is less than an inch long, it is a very small holy object, but if it is not born in advance and conceived with the Nine-Aperture Stone Man, it will definitely become a holy weapon in the future.

Everyone was regretful and shocked at the same time. The Nine-Aperture Stone Man was so extraordinary. He was born with weapons, and he was a sacred object like dragon pattern black gold.

"Ningxin, seal it quickly. It was born prematurely, and the stone man has resentment. Hold on for a while, and the sword will return to its normal state."

Lianfeng hurriedly said to Hu Ning.

In the Tianzihao stone garden, sword energy soared into the sky, and the small black sword less than an inch moved with clangs, with endless killing intent.

Compared with normal weapons, it is really too short, even a little insignificant, but its power is breathtaking.

The black mans piercing the clouds, cold and stern, made people fear to the bone, even the soul was throbbing, and the body and mind were terrified.

Hu Ning shot with heart, Wumang was covered by Gengjin Qi, and shrank from the sky, while the small black sword was beating, trying to escape.

"Zheng!"

It turned into a ray of black light, passing through it, piercing through a precious stone.

Hu Ning's slender and beautiful palm is like jade, and when she presses it in the void, the space is sealed off, and the surroundings are completely silent. There is a great avenue of supernatural power surging, and it is suppressed instantly.

"when!"

She flicked her fingers continuously, hundreds of Gengjin divine lights shot at the small black sword, shaking it, turning it into a black light, which shot back backwards.

"Hey!"

The black light was shining, its sharp edge was dazzling, and it shot towards the crowd unexpectedly.

Such a terrifying weapon is absolutely powerful, and some old people have changed their colors.

"Chong!"

Hu Ningxin frowned slightly, increased the force, and hit the small black sword, causing it to shake for a while, and the light finally dimmed.

"The Nine-Aperture Stone Man was originally a natural holy spirit. Now that he has been cut, he has a lot of resentment, and he has to work harder to dispel its remnants!" Lianfeng reminded again.

Only in this way can this little black sword return to its normal state. Now it is completely a fierce soldier, and it is very likely to kill people.

The small black sword is very powerful, intertwined with Tao and reason, and it is made of black gold with dragon patterns, it can be said to be indestructible, almost indestructible, and it is difficult to stop it.

"Clearly!"

The black golden sword with dragon pattern vibrated, and the black awn shot out like a horse, interweaving a terrifying black lightning, which had the potential to destroy the world.

"This is a weapon made by emperors. Although there are very few materials, it is extremely rare."

Everyone's eyes are hot.

But no one dared to make a move,
Not to mention the forces behind Hu Ningxin and the others, even Hu Ningxin's strength is enough to suppress them now...

"boom!"

After Hu Ningxin made a real move, even the black gold sword with dragon pattern produced by the Stone Man Yun couldn't show its power, and it was finally sealed by Hu Ningxin.

The reason why it is so incomparably fierce is mainly because the natural intertwined Tao and reason show power under the influence of resentment, which is equivalent to a little bit of incomplete law power.

Hu Ningxin didn't stop there and pointed a finger, the Seventh Gold divine light shot out, and one after another Seventh Gold fell down, covering the small black sword.

It's like a baptism,
With a soft sound of "哧...", Hu Ning dispelled the resentment in her heart and completely refined it. The little black sword lost control, and Wu Mang finally restrained herself completely.

"Ding!"

The black gold sword with dragon pattern fell to the ground, piercing through a precious stone. It was made of special material, it was a sacred object, and it was so heavy that it sank into the ground.

Seeing the dragon pattern black gold sword fall to the ground,

Hu Xiaoju stepped forward, and with a flick of her right hand, she was extremely nimble, pulling the small black sword up, turning it into a black light, and appearing in her palm.

Although it is less than an inch long, it is heavy, a thousand times heavier than ordinary refined iron, and it is so short that it weighs more than ten thousand catties.

The dragon pattern black gold sword is only more than half an inch long, the whole body is black, a little crystal clear, in Hu Xiaoju's palm, motionless, there are dragon pattern patterns on it, mysterious and natural, it is the natural way of dragon pattern, which is also its name The origin of Yu.

The more Hu Xiaoju watched it, the more she liked it, and she couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

"I'll help you put it away, help you keep it..."

The big black dog wagged its big tail, stuck out its big tongue, and leaned over shamelessly.

"roll!"

Hu Xiaoju kicked it flying.

"Can you show me?"

The little nun Lolita of the Great Xia Dynasty showed hope.

Hu Xiaoju threw it to her casually, and the little nun in white carefully held the exquisite black gold sword with dragon pattern in her palm, blinking her big eyes, unable to move her eyes away no matter what she said.

Afterwards, the little nun in white returned the little black sword to Hu Xiaoju, reluctant to part with it, and stared and glanced, unable to take her eyes off the delicate little sword in Hu Xiaoju's hand.

(End of this chapter)