Chapter 170: Sacrifice

Duan Muya held the Cangming wand tightly, and said silently: "Cangming wand, the goose falls and breaks the intestines." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info天穁novel.23txt.binding! ”

I saw that as soon as Duan Muya's words fell, the cangming staff was determined out of thin air, and in an instant, it turned into a purple power grid and flew towards the cane. It's just that the difference from the Heavenly Net and Earth Weaving Technique used by Murong Ziyuan that day is that this technique used by Duan Muya added a bit of Xuanhuo power to the power grid. The power of the two spirits of thunder and fire intersected, making the power grid even more powerful than usual.

Although Han Qi is an ancient fierce beast, he doesn't seem to know much about this kind of demon Dao. Seeing the power grid slowly drifting towards him, he didn't have the slightest fear. Another tail swept over and pumped over the grid.

It's just that as soon as the long tail touches the power grid, it is burned by the power grid A deep imprint, Han Zhu suffered a secret loss again and again, and in a fit of rage, he actually threw himself into the power grid, wanting to tear it apart in one fell swoop, but he didn't want the power grid to restrain himself, even if he had a thousand strengths, he couldn't help this fluttering trick.

Duan Muya saw that although the Han Zhu was full of strength, it was not as spiritual as an ordinary spirit animal, but was a little stupid and stupid, with a hint of joy on his face, and said to himself in a low voice: "Hmph, you beast, I don't know how many people have been harmed in the past thousands of years, today I will take your life to comfort those unjust souls who died in vain!" ”

Han Zhu had been firmly trapped in the power grid by Cangming's net bundle method, Duan Muya seized the opportunity to gallop down from mid-air, swinging Cangming and smashing it into Han Qi's head.

Seeing Duan Muya attacking him, Han Qi was even more shocked and angry, but the more he wanted to get rid of the power of the net, the more firmly he was bound. Duan Muya was also proud and ruthless, and he was cut off on the head.

Seeing that Duan Muya was about to hit the Han Zhu, suddenly a fine light flashed, just hitting the Cangming staff, Duan Muya was originally engrossed in the Han Zhu in front of him, but he didn't expect that another fine light came from the side, and he was caught off guard, not only failed to kill the Han Zhu, but was hit hard by this inexplicable light and flew out.

Duan Muya was angry and annoyed in his heart, there was still someone who wanted to save this fierce beast at this critical moment, and his full blow was easily dissolved by this essence light, and he couldn't help but say to himself: Could it be that this fierce beast still has a master?

In the mist, a figure larger than the Han Qi in front of him gradually revealed, Duan Muya stared at the figure that was about to appear, but when it appeared, Duan Muya couldn't help but open his eyes, and a mouthful of sweet blood spurted out.

One was almost as tall as a giant tree, and it was big enough to have five large giant trees.

The so-called Ancient Behemoth, that's it. Even the Holy Venerable who was in the Yaoguang Pool that day was just as petite as a family pet compared to it.

At this moment, Duan Muya had almost given up the idea of survival, and in the face of such an ancient giant beast, who could escape with his whole body.

"Roar!"

The roar of the big Han Qi shook the entire Fog Meng Forest, and Murong Ziyuan, who was placed in a hidden place by Duan Muya, was also shocked, thinking that he would be able to escape by defeating this little Han Zhu, but he didn't expect that there was still such a behemoth hidden here, I am afraid that there would be no more life.

Da Han looked at Duan Muya in front of him with an angry face, and he couldn't wait to immediately break the body of the wicked man who almost took his child's life.

Duan Muya also gasped, and instinctively protected the cangming staff in front of him, maybe this is the ** of survival, even if the enemy is strong and I am weak, I will not surrender easily.

Xiao Han Zhu yelled at the big Han Zhu a few times, and the big Han Zhu seemed to be looking for something, until he appeared hidden in the chaotic wood from Murong Ziyuan, and then stopped looking.

Duan Muya's heart couldn't help but tighten when he saw it, he thought that he would drag these two fierce beasts and have a chance to escape after Murong Ziyuan recovered, but he never thought that this little Han Yuan would be so desperate, even Murong Ziyuan, who had not fought with it just now, wanted to kill it, it was really an ancient fierce beast, and it was inhumane.

Seeing that Murong Ziyuan seemed to be injured and slow, he went straight to the place where she was without saying a word.

Although he was huge, Da Han seemed to be more athletic, and he rushed to Murong Ziyuan in an instant. Among the two giant eyes, the essence light that had just hit Duan Muya was shot out.

Murong Ziyuan was so shocked that he couldn't react in the slightest, and stood in place, looking straight at the beam of light that could beat his corpse and bones to hit him. His eyes were gently closed, waiting for death. That's it, although there are still many things to be done in this life, and there are still many memories to be found. So be it, maybe death, is also a relief.

"Boom!"

There was a thud and the sky shook.

After the dust settled, a figure fell in front of Murong Ziyuan, it was him, it was Duan Muya!

Geumcheon, Yuxian Bamboo Forest.

Xianpeng Island, Jiyu Island.

Luofeng Gorge, under the fire phoenix.

Scene after scene of memories came in, that day in the Yuxian Bamboo Forest, he was protecting himself like this, and that day in the ring, he couldn't bear to face his sword.

On that day, under the stone statue of Xuantian Fire Phoenix in Luofeng Gorge, I exchanged heartfelt complaints with him.

How could he have taken himself and harmed himself?

It's a dream, but when you first wake up from a dream, it's the time of life and death.

"Muya!" Murong Ziyuan was already crying.

Duan Muya looked back, only to see the Murong Ziyuan who was crying for herself, just like when the two first met, she may have remembered it.

Blood, one drop, two drops, three drops.

It slammed into the ground.

Duan Muya seemed to be unable to support his heavy body anymore, and fell to his knees, and the Cangming wand in his hand was broken in half.

Duan Muya's consciousness gradually blurred, and he only felt that the world was spinning, as if he had entered a soul return dream that day. It's just that the difference is that this time what I saw was my mother with a smile on her face, the master who played against me, and the Murong Ziyuan who had lived and died with me.

Murong Ziyuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Duan Muya, who was about to fall to the ground, but suddenly there was a warm current on his hand, it was blood, it was his blood.

Regardless of the fierce beast Han Qi in front of him, Murong Ziyuan couldn't stop crossing his True Yuan into Duan Muya's body to try to help him seal his heart, but no matter how hard he tried, the blood still kept flowing, soaking through her clothes.

"Roar! Roar! ”

The Han Qi in front of him roared again, as if he was venting and shouting. The insignificance of human beings is hardly worth mentioning in its eyes.

Murong Ziyuan was dead in front of Duan Muya, holding the broken cane and facing this behemoth. Just as Duan Muya sacrificed himself to protect himself, he no longer had the intention of retreating.