Then Mo Zhiyu borrowed his strength from the dragon's teeth, jumped out of the dragon's mouth, and slid down the demon dragon's jaw, and his body rubbed a little spark along the dragon scales, and then he finally saw the white spot again.

Mo Zhiyu's already scarred arm grabbed an upturned dragon scale, and then he raised his fist and smashed the reverse scale to pieces!

At the moment when the scales shattered, a stream of black blood gushed out from this gap, directly sending Mo Zhiyu flying out. The huge demon dragon also seemed to roar wildly from the sharp pain of the shattering scales, and writhed its huge body.

At this time, a bright light lit up from under the abyss, illuminating the dragon scales clearly and dazzling the world and the world.

Mo Zhiyu, who was in the air, the wound in his chest had stopped, and he waved in the air, and a long straight blade knife with a pitch-black body as black as ink rushed straight from below. Mo Zhiyu grabbed the ink knife, let out an angry roar in the air, and raised it to slash at Mo Lao.

The ink knife sank into the center of the demon dragon's eyebrows with a "swoop", and went straight into the hilt. "Roar!! The demon dragon let out a hoarse roar, and its body quickly contracted towards the light below, and flew down the cliff with the ink delirium on its head!

The bright light is dazzling, with a psychedelic brilliance. Mo Zhiyu could only hold the hilt of the knife in his hand quietly, but his body also began to change, the swollen muscles gradually contracted, his consciousness gradually became clear, and the wounds on his body began to hurt obviously.

"Boom!" The ink knife ended up in a scabbard. Mo Zhiyu finally came back to his senses, and then instantly felt that his body was in pain from head to toe, he felt that he was already very pain-tolerant, and now it hurt so much that he grinned his teeth. The most painful thing was in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he could see a long, fresh wound that was still oozing blood.

How does this feel like a half-life missing......

Mo Zhiyu looked up in pain and looked at the scabbard in front of him. The scabbard fits perfectly with the ink knife, and the same whole body is as black as ink, which is integrated, but it feels frosted to the touch, and it seems to have layers of scale armor. Mo Zhiyu's first feeling is that Xiao Momo can finally be used as a stick!

The golden light around here has not yet dissipated, and Mo Zhiyu sees a huge formation with his divine eyes. And now, the power of the formation seems to have been exhausted and is slowly disappearing. Then he looked back at the scabbard in his hand, and an answer was already forthcoming.

The voice of the remnant soul sounded at the right time: "This formation has been deployed for two thousand years, refining this demon dragon for two thousand years. So the demon dragon you dealt with just now couldn't exert any attack power at all. ”

Mo Zhiyu pressed the wound on his abdomen, his eyes were glazed with pain, and he complained in his heart: "This is still called a ...... with no attack power."

"Now by chance, you have finally broken the reverse scale of the demon dragon, so that this formation can completely refine the demon dragon, it is really fate." The remnant continued, "This scabbard is yours. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyu was very happy, the scabbard refined by the Khan's demon dragon true body on this day is also a divine weapon, right?

The remnant soul immediately poured cold water on him: "You think too much, there is only one divine weapon in the world, and this scabbard can only be said to be a holy soldier." ”

"Mortal, treasure, spirit, holy, god, holy soldier in the second place, it's okay!" Mo Zhiyu touched the scabbard, still very happy.

"This is indeed a top-level defensive holy soldier. But," the remnant said lightly, "you must be able to exert its effects." With your current strength in the Lun Spirit Realm, Xiao Momo's effects are not fully exerted, and this scabbard is only stronger than other weapons for you now. ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu's joy vanished all of a sudden, and he felt that this person was too bad at chatting. Then he suddenly caught a glimpse of something next to the scabbard, a pair of gloves.

"It's just a glove refined from two pieces of scale armor, and at best, it's a low-grade spirit soldier." The remnant's words were full of disdain for this glove, "You can deal with it as you please." ”

Mo Zhiyu picked up the gloves, and then pulled the ink knife out of the ground with the sheath on the ground, and the golden light array under the cliff completely disappeared. Mo Zhiyu's ears suddenly moved, and when he looked back, he saw the rocky ground in front of him move a few times, and then a point of light broke through the earth and floated slowly.

Mo Zhiyu walked over and held the point of light, and then found that it was a stone tablet, almost identical to the one he had obtained at Buming Mountain before, the only difference was the pattern. Previously he got claws, now these are wings. If his memory is correct, there is also a third stone tablet, which, taken together, is a picture of a winged demon dragon. Because this is the element that he used to restart the "Time and Space Reversal Array"!

Then he suddenly came to his senses, and the winged demon dragon was not the zombie demon dragon he had just killed? It's the true body of the Demon Dragon of the Heavenly Khan! It was such a coincidence, and it felt as if there was some kind of force pulling him along.

At this time, a voice echoed from above: "Senior brother, senior brother, senior brother, are you okay?!" ”

Mo Zhiyu looked up at the sky, and found that the raised stone platform above couldn't be smaller, and he didn't know how far away it was, but fortunately, the sound could still be transmitted through the echo. He shouted upwards, "I'm fine!" ”

Mo Zhiyu was at the bottom of the cliff, right in the center of this echo, and this roar almost stunned him here.

After a while, the voice above echoed again: "I'll throw you a few wind charms, and you fly up!" ”

Mo Zhiyu sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for luck to heal. After about a few minutes, he suddenly felt a huge pressure on his head, and he decisively dodged away, and then he heard a "boom", and a huge stone fell on the place where he had just been sitting.

Mo Zhiyu secretly wiped a handful of sweat, untied the strip of cloth wrapped around the stone, and then took out a small package containing a few wind charms. He could only sigh: "What a sincere girl." ”

Mo Zhiyu tore up a wind talisman, and suddenly felt the wind on the soles of his feet, pushing him to fly upward, and after using four wind talismans in a row, he finally returned to the cliff.

"Senior brother, you hurt ......" Luo Bingqing immediately surrounded him.

"I'm fine." Mo Zhiyu took a step back to the side and distanced himself from her, "It's better not to touch me now." He squinted at the edge of the cliff and found that the stone tablet that was about to seal the Moon Allure City was still there, and he didn't knock out such a big movement just now, and it really deserved to be a sealing stone tablet.

Then Mo Zhiyu walked to a pile of rubble and found two of his jade mountain emblems. He took out the bandage and wound medicine from it, bandaged himself briefly, and ate two more Da Huan Dan, which made it easier.