ly a little force, completely unable to move.
The only thing he could move at this moment was his huge trembling eyes.
Yin Kuang opened his purple-gold eyes wide, and spiritual power like a mountain torrent and tsunami poured into Long Ming’s eyes. It can be clearly seen that the pupils of Long Ming’s eyes contracted and expanded violently. At the same time, Long Ming didn’t know where he got the strength. Even though his body was wrapped into a rice dumpling by the “Trapped Dragon Lock”, he struggled to get up. Waves of demonic purple flames shot out from the gaps in the chain. He broke all the chains on the spot. The ground also collapsed and cracked due to the force, shaking continuously. Obviously, Long Ming also felt a fatal threat. At this time of life and death, super-level power broke out.
Yin Kuang is pulling Long Ming’s soul into the “chess world”. Because there are many magical life-saving methods in colleges and universities. Sometimes even if the opponent is completely killed, he may still come back to life. And if we want to completely cut off this possibility, we can only completely destroy the opponent’s soul. As long as Long Ming’s soul is pulled into the “chess world”, he is completely trapped in the “chess world”, and all connections with the outside world are cut off. No matter how many ways he has to save his life, he will be in vain.
But it was obvious that Long Ming was unwilling to give up. He is making his final struggle!
Unfortunately, after losing a lot of purple dragon soul power and being firmly locked on the ground by the “Trapped Dragon Lock”, Long Ming’s final burst of struggle gradually became powerless. Although Yin Kuang also consumed a lot of purple dragon souls, his real trump card was his own spiritual power. Whether it is to exert the power of “Creation Law” or to communicate in the “chess world”, mental power plays a vital role. Because Long Ming was stimulated by Yin Kuang and felt humiliated because he could not defeat Yin Kuang, he fell into a state of emotional confusion and his willpower was weakened to a very weak level. At this time, Yin Kuang’s mental power was like a mountain torrent and tsunami, constantly impacting, while Long Ming’s willpower was like a weak earth wall, already on the verge of collapse.
Fall seems to be a matter of time.
However, at this moment, a roar rang out, “Let go of my master!!”
A purple figure suddenly appeared in the sky, holding a black handle tightly in both hands and raising it high above his head. The knife looked like gold but not gold, like scrap metal. It had a wide back and a dragon-shaped handle. There were also dragon patterns painted on the blade. It was obviously not a mortal thing. As soon as the purple figure appeared, he roared loudly, purple flames spurted out from his arms, poured into the dark machete, and struck Yin Kuang in the air.
The arc-shaped sharp blade split the air and cracked the wind, making a scream of “wuwu”. This knife obviously has considerable power.
Yin Kuang had no choice but to dispe