"Catch the golden thread!"
Yan Shou turned around and threw out seven golden threads.
The friends were in perfect agreement and reached out to catch the golden thread.
Lin Zitong was the first to grab it. She wrapped the golden thread around her palm a few times, then pulled it back and grasped it tightly with both hands.
Starting with gold thread, it feels very real to the touch and is very tough, as if it won't break easily.
Immediately afterwards, five people, Wang Jichang, Luo Ning, Agong, He Xiping, and Zhao Yiyao, also grabbed the golden thread.
"Oh my god!"
Long Feicheng rushed forward, but still missed the golden thread.
Upon seeing this, Tao Huaying rushed forward to help, but as soon as she touched the golden thread, her hands retracted as if she was electrocuted.
"It's so hot!" Tao Huaying exclaimed.
The golden thread is the condensed purple energy of the real dragon. No dirty thing can touch it. Even Hoban is trapped by the golden thread, let alone Peach Blossom Ying?
The six people pulled hard on the golden thread and spread it out in all directions at the same time, like roping a horse, holding Hoban firmly in place.
Yan Shouyi now understood that Qin Shihuang also wanted everyone to help, trapping Hoban in place first, and then attacking Hoban.
However, Hoban cannot sit still and wait for death.
He groaned, dug his legs and hands into the ground, and then swung his body wildly, trying to break free.
Everyone was thrown around by the strange force, unable to compete with Hoban.
Seeing this, Qin Shihuang turned around and shouted: "All seven golden threads need to be grasped tightly. If they complement each other, their strength will be doubled!"
Qin Shihuang threw seven golden threads. The number was not randomly determined, but there was another mystery.
After hearing this, Long Feicheng hurriedly got up, trying to catch the golden thread quickly.
However, Hoban kept struggling and the golden thread was thrown around. Not only did Long Feicheng not catch it, he was whipped twice by the thrown golden thread, and two blood marks appeared on his face.
Suddenly, a red light flashed, and Long Feicheng suddenly discovered that the golden thread had been fixed in front of him!
Taking a closer look, it was Yan Shouyi who threw the Zanpakutō. The Zanpakutō was embedded with a golden thread in front of Long Feicheng.
"Brother Yan..."
Long Feicheng gritted his teeth, rushed forward and grabbed the golden thread, then leaned back with all his strength, kicking his legs around.
"Everyone, please work harder!" Wang Jixiang said through his teeth.
Everyone worked hard and pulled the golden thread with all their strength!
When all seven golden threads were stretched straight, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the golden threads, as if the golden threads, which were originally no more than a fishing line, suddenly expanded to be as thick as a hemp rope!
Hoban, who was struggling crazily, calmed down in an instant!
The seven golden threads left deep marks on the swollen Hoban's body. The marks seemed to cut open his body, squeezing and deforming his soul.
"ah!!!"
Hoban let out a howl of agony and struggled to free himself from the bonds of the golden thread.
"It works!" Yan Shouyi was overjoyed.
Hoban has been unable to move. As long as Qin Shihuang is good at it, killing Hoban will be a piece of cake!
However, just when Qin Shihuang had just gained the upper hand, Qin Shi Huang's body swayed and half of his body disappeared in an instant!
When Hu Hai saw this scene, he shouted: "Father!!"
Yan Shouyi's expression also changed and he hurried to Qin Shihuang's side: "Are you okay?"
"Ignorant...cough!"
Qin Shihuang, who was always going to be strong in his life, wanted to say that "I am fine", but it is obvious that his current state does not look like he is fine.
Now is not the time to show off. Qin Shihuang doesn't want to drag everyone down, so he can only tell the truth: "Back then, I unified the six kingdoms, gathered the world's destiny into one body, and was nourished by dragon veins. My strength was extraordinary, but later my soul was sealed in Zhi." Luo Palace has been in the Luo Palace for more than two thousand years, and now it has changed dynasties. The purple energy of the true dragon in the body has become thinner and thinner, and its strength has..."
What Qin Shihuang said was complicated, but Yan Shouyi understood it simply. In other words, what Long Feicheng often shouted when playing games was: I have no skills!
At this critical moment, Qin Shihuang unexpectedly lost his temper, and Yan Shouyi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Everyone has already tried their best. If this still fails to kill Hoban, it is better to let go and run away with everyone.
While Yan Shouyi was hesitating, Qin Shihuang suddenly grabbed Yan Shouyi's arm.
"You...Yan Shouyi...go kill Hoban!" Qin Shihuang said weakly.
"I?"
Yan Shouyi was not confident.
Qin Shi Huang couldn't help but put the Ancestral Dragon Sword into Yan Shouyi's hand: "You are surrounded by the purple energy of the true dragon. You will be the emperor's order in the future. I have injected your blood into the Ancestral Dragon Sword. Now you are the Ancestral Dragon." The master of the sword!"
"You hold this Ancestral Dragon Sword and use the True Dragon Purple Energy to kill Huo Ban. No matter how powerful Hoban is, he can't withstand the True Dragon Purple Energy and kill him!"
"You can do it, you can do it! Didn't you just observe our battle? How we deal with Hoban, you should deal with Hoban!"
Qin Shihuang had never trusted a person so much, and Yan Shouyi had never been trusted so much.
At this time, General Qingjiang's voice sounded in Yan Shouyi's mind: "Qin Shihuang wants to regard you as his successor."
"Me? The descendant of Qin Shihuang?" Yan Shouyi was shocked.
Isn’t it only the throne that Qin Shihuang can pass on? Is there anything else?
General Qingjiang said: "What he passed on to you is the True Dragon Purple Qi. The fists and feet of ordinary people can only hurt people's bodies. The spells of your Luban people can hurt people's souls, but for the True Dragon Purple Qi, the first two It’s all childish, because the true Dragon Purple Qi hurts the opponent’s numerology!”
"Numerology?" Yan Shouyi was puzzled.
"Everything in the world has its own destiny. The destiny is determined by heaven and cannot be controlled by mortals. Most of the time, ordinary people can only resign themselves to fate, but the real dragon emperor is different!"
General Qingjiang explained, "The True Dragon Emperor is an agent entrusted by Heaven in the human world. They are surrounded by purple energy and come with a mission. Therefore, once you attack with the true dragon purple energy, you will be injured." It’s not the opponent’s body and soul, but the opponent’s numerology and energy. As long as you cut off the opponent’s numerology and energy, no matter how strong the opponent is, they will die instantly!”
General Qingjiang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Because the other party has no future."
After hearing General Qingjiang's explanation, Yan Shouyi couldn't help but his heartbeat quickened.
According to what the general said, as long as you use the true dragon's purple energy, no matter how strong the opponent is, you can instantly kill him with one sword?
Isn't that too perverted?
General Qingjiang added: "But as you can see, the True Dragon Purple Qi is used less, even for Qin Shihuang. If you want to have more True Dragon Purple Qi, you must do some great good deeds, such as becoming an emperor and bringing benefits. Common people and stuff like that.”
Yan Shou suddenly understood. No wonder Qin Shihuang said that now that the dynasty has changed, his strength has been greatly reduced.
It turned out that because he lost the throne, the real dragon's purple energy was not enough.
The consciousness exchange between Yan Shouyi and General Qingjiang only lasted for a moment.
And Yan Shouyi, who learned about the effect of the True Dragon's Purple Qi from General Qingjiang, took the Ancestral Dragon Sword from Qin Shihuang without hesitation!
