"Xi He Mo Hao is the sixth in the list of different divine weapons. His pen is eight inches long and weighs four kilograms and three taels. There is a folk saying that the first generation Cang Xuan traveled far and wide in search of divine weapons. Suddenly there was a huge fire in the sky and turned into a golden crow.

Cang Xuan chopped down a spiritual bird, forged the bones into a body, took feathers into hair, used blood as ink, and painted all things in the world. Finally, he followed the emperor to defeat the army and build a sky hanging. It is said that when he writes, he can see the blazing light rising up day by day.

I heard the long cry in the daytime." - "The List of Different Divine Weapons: Xihe Mohao"

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The rain falls like a waterfall.

As soon as the little black cat saw Cang Xuan in front of him, the fur on his back suddenly exploded and turned into a human form.

Hanyi hid the "Broken Dharma Sutra" deep in the black clothes, opened his metal finger claws quietly, and bared his sharp fangs at Cangxuan.

"Thieves will be decapitated." Cang Xuan's voice was devoid of any emotion and was so cold that it made people feel chilly, as if it was going to turn the falling rain into frost and snow all over the sky.

The four-clawed golden dragon robe was raised, and a golden pen appeared in her hand.

This pen is about eight inches long. The body of the pen seems to be made of the bones of some strange animal. It is pale and glowing faintly. The tip of the pen is not a wolf's mane, but a gorgeous flying feather, stained with golden blood. It looks like a phoenix when it is waved.

Long cry.

Xihe Mohao is a legendary weapon passed down from generation to generation by the leaders of Tianxuan Division. Its efficacy is unknown, and everyone who sees it has been killed.

Han Yi kept a safe distance and touched the mechanism with his finger claws. A small opening suddenly opened on the claw, and the flying needle contaminated with deadly poison attacked Cang Xuan under the cover of night.

Han Yi didn't think he could defeat Cang Xuan, especially in this kind of head-on challenge. The poison needle was just to delay time.

"call out--"

The moment the poisonous needle was shot out, Hanyi's figure had turned into an afterimage, and he was flying on the bridge pier, ready to rush across the Suzaku Bridge and escape.

"Dog." An emotionless voice came from the side.

Han Yi took a closer look and saw that all the poisonous needles had been knocked to the ground. Cang Xuan held the Xi and Mo Hao in his hand and waved them rapidly in the air while the golden light shone.

Amidst the long calls of the luan and the phoenix, the vast void seems to have become the drawing paper of Xi He's ink brushstrokes. Each stroke leaves a trace as bright as the sun. The endless golden ink begins to roll and surge, criss-crossing, and gathers with the force of returning to the clan.

For a lifelike giant beast.

Under Han Yi's horrified gaze, the giant beast painted in the air erupted into substantial golden light, expanded and twisted, and finally jumped down from the "paper" and stopped in front of her.

From the appearance point of view, this giant beast resembles a mastiff. It is as big as a hundred oxen. It is covered with golden light. If you look closely, you will find that there are traces of ink stains from temples to bones. It is Xihe.

Living creatures drawn with ink!

"Roar!" The giant beast burst out with an earth-shaking roar. The air pressure it exhaled directly destroyed the sound barrier, and the sonic boom air waves caused the surrounding air to vibrate like water waves.

Even though Hanyi tried to cover his ears, he was still shocked to the point where his ears were bleeding. His mind was filled with sharp buzzes. His consciousness seemed to be torn into pieces, and darkness kept filling his vision.

Immediately afterwards, fatal wind pressure struck from the front. Under her survival instinct, she forced herself to concentrate her consciousness and turned over directly to fall from the bridge.

"Boom!!!" The giant beast's bloody mouth directly chewed the bridge pier into pieces. The hard granite was like tofu in its mouth, and residues kept falling out from its teeth.

You can imagine what the scene would have been like if Han Yi had not dodged just now and was bitten by the giant beast...

Before falling into the water, Hanyi triggered the finger claw mechanism again, shooting out the flying rope and piercing the side of the bridge. His slender body was suspended in the air, swinging forward with the impact of the fall, like a giant leap.

The giant beast chased after it, but its huge body was a bit bulky after all, and it was always one step slower than Hanyi.

Before it had time to chew up the bridge pier here, Han Yi had already retracted the flying rope, and Black Clothes hunted and swung to the next bridge pier.

"Spear." Cang Xuan holds Xi and ink brushes, and the painting force of opening and closing is like cracking a mountain and cracking rocks, dotting, scratching, painting, and pulling... golden ink suddenly appears in the air, and finally converges into a seven-foot spear.

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After the painting was completed, the spear ignited the golden fire of Luan and Phoenix, and the extremely hot temperature spread away like a terrifying wave. The moisture in the air was instantly scorched dry, and the rain curtain with a radius of 100 meters completely evaporated, turning into a sunny area.

The spear turned around and locked onto Han Yi's figure. As Cang Xuan's pen fell, it was like a meteor streaking through the sky, coming with a mighty force.

Hanyi's eyes reflected the rapidly approaching spear, and he reached into his arms with his left hand, squeezing a piece of jade tightly.

This was something Kino gave her before leaving. I don’t know where it came from, but I just told her to hold it in her hand when in mortal danger.

"Boom!!!" When the spear rushed in front of Han Yi, the jade stone suddenly erupted with a burst of white light, instantly turning into a barrier.

This is a defensive device that Kino exchanged for 10,000 points of respect. It is a non-rechargeable one-time item. The defensive energy is extremely large, enough to block the main guns of large-caliber battleships.

However, for such a powerful piece of armor, the moment the spear struck, its barrier was instantly broken, turning into fluorescent light that filled the sky and disappeared, leaving no trace.

However, this piece of jade is not useless. It is a piece of armor after all. It can at least block the spear for a moment, buying Han Yi about 0.5 seconds.

Han Yi shot out a flying rope and tried to turn sideways in the air, but 0.5 seconds was too short. Her side ribs were still scratched by the spear, and the wound was deep enough to show the bones. The energy of Xi and Mo Hao was also raging on her body, like a tsunami.

Flowing throughout the body.

What does this feel like? It seems as if every joint is being torn, every bone is shattering, every piece of flesh and blood is being peeled off, and there is a strong burning sensation in every muscle and vein.

Hanyi was suspended by the zipline and fell heavily onto the bridge pier. He rolled four or five times on the bridge deck and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

She struggled to get up, and just as she was about to continue running towards the city gate, Cang Xuan's voice came from behind: "Bing."

The phoenix roared again, Xi and ink trembled, gold and ink intertwined in the air to form a glaring ocean, and the golden waves stretched endlessly, sweeping across the entire Suzaku Bridge in an instant.

The ground under Han Yi's feet has been completely submerged in golden ink, and his body is undulating under the surging golden waves, like a lonely boat on the deep sea.

Cang Xuan waved his little hand, and the tip of his pen spilled the last drop of mottled golden ink in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a sudden change occurred.

The golden ink covering the bridge deck began to billow like a stormy sea, with waves of noise raging and rising, as if something was about to break through the waves.

The raging waves of golden ink surged, and the overwhelming flags of the imperial guards emerged from the waves. They were all ink-based and painted with golden blades, dancing wildly in the turbulent energy, symbolizing the unshakable power and majesty of the emperor.

Countless flags broke through the ink and came out, and the golden energy dripped from the hem of the fabric and fell on the flag bearer.

They are not living creatures, but guards drawn with gold ink. The smallest one is 5 meters tall. They are covered in heavy gold armor and hold giant blades. Their golden eyes complement the golden sea below them, and they roar out with majestic momentum.
Chapter completed!