229.Chapter 229: The Angry Little Devil Head
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Some of the immortals who watched the excitement scattered, however, some of the collisions between life and death continued.
"Hua Xu Shaoyu, find the right opportunity, get out of here quickly, I have the immortals of the poor clan rushing here!" Suddenly, there was the sound of green fire in the sky.
He fought with an old golden crow, and both sides were wounded, but Qinghuo was obviously defeated, and a terrifying hole was poked out in front of him, and blood could not stop flowing out.
"Grandpa Qinghuo!" The little ghost head saw Qinghuo covered in blood, his eyes were full of tears, and he shouted hard.
"Little ghost, you should hurry up and leave!" Qinghuo was already too busy to take care of himself, but he hoped that Hua Xu Shaoyu could bring the little ghost head back to the poor clan.
A blazing wind blew, revealing a huge golden old golden crow.
"You can't protect yourself, and you still care about others!" The power of the old golden crow's bloodline is about to be exhausted, but his aura is very powerful, and he is a living fossil-level powerhouse.
"I have a poor clan since the ancestor of Dayi, and I am the nemesis of your Jinwu clan, and if you want to kill me, you are not enough." The Blue Rocket Technique is extraordinary, and it has a great restraint effect on the Golden Crow. Otherwise, he would have been defeated long ago with such a big difference in strength.
"Do you think I can't kill you? It's just stalling for time to see who will intervene. Judging from the current situation, few people dare to oppose our Jinwu clan. Lao Jinwu let out a big word, and then, like a hot air balloon, his body swelled up rapidly.
The blazing light is like the rays of the stars, which make it impossible to open one's eyes.
I saw that the old golden crow turned into a huge fireball, and the flames on it were pervasive, constantly spewing out flames, and the terrifying temperature also formed terrifying waves, which were transmitted layer by layer.
"Die!" The old golden crow's face appeared in the fireball, and his face was full of contempt.
"Sun God Light Slash!" A bright light erupted from the mouth of the old golden crow, like an incomparably powerful lightsaber, slashing towards the green flames.
The light has great power, it can cut through the heavens and the earth, and even the space is shattered layer by layer under its destruction.
Qinghuo's face changed greatly, his body was as sharp as the wind, and he quickly retreated. The speed of that divine light was a hundred times faster than his, and in an instant, the divine light swept in.
"Ahh The green fire was swept away, and his left arm was cut off, flying out hundreds of feet away.
Where its wound broke, blood gushed out of the column, staining the sky.
Qinghuo's left hand fell with the longbow and placed on either side.
"Grandpa Qinghuo!" The little ghost stepped on the void, constantly approaching, and his little face was full of anxiety.
"Don't come here!" Qinghuo endured the severe pain, and pounced with an arrow step, blocking the little ghost's head behind him.
Another ray of divine light swept in.
Qinghuo pushed the little ghost head out, but was swept by the divine light on his legs, and in an instant, Qinghuo turned into a legless old man.
"Ah......h
"Grandpa Qinghuo......" The little ghost got up from the ground, and his slender eyelashes were full of crystal tears.
"Little ghost, hurry up, grandpa can't protect you!" Qinghuo's yellow eyes were full of love, but his face was full of powerlessness.
He took the imp head out of the clan, however, he failed to bring the imp head back.
Years ago, he lost his only son, and now he has to watch his favorite grandchildren slaughtered.
Qinghuo's eyes were full of hope, and then, he looked at the bloodied Hell Rock.
He is proud of Prison Rock.
At the age of four, he was already showing an amazing talent, shooting ancient birds of prey at the age of six, and at the age of ten, he went out of the wilderness alone and returned safely......
Too many traces of Yingpu are written on Prison Rock, and the bits and pieces of them may be forgotten by the clansmen, but in the minds of his old father, they are clearly imprinted.
"Big Rock ......" Qinghuo shouted softly in the depths of his heart, how he hoped that Prison Rock could call him father again, even if it was one, he would die as he wished.
Prison Rock is his only son, and although he has become inhuman, ghost, and ghost, the fact that blood is thicker than water will not change.
He recognized the son of Prison Rock, regardless of whether Prison Rock recognized him or not.
He doesn't care what happened to Prison Rock during this period, why it became like this, and no matter whether Prison Rock will call his father again, he recognizes Prison Rock as a son.
The old man's eyes flashed with tears, which were not painful, but miserable.
It's a hopeless result of struggling in reality,
Life and death are not terrible, he has gone through so many years and seen through everything in the world, but he can't give up the big rock.
The old man's breath was weakening, and his face was pale.
"Grandpa Qinghuo!" The little ghost finally crawled to Qinghuo's side, and hurriedly picked up the pale and weak Qinghuo, and shouted loudly.
"Little ghost, don't cry, grandpa won't die, grandpa will watch you grow up, watch you marry a daughter-in-law, cough cough ......" Qinghuo lovingly stroked the little ghost's little face, and said intermittently.
"You lied to people, you lied to people...... "The little ghost is extremely smart, knowing that Qinghuo is comforting him. He shook his little head desperately, tears raining down.
"Hurry up and follow Hua Xu Shaoyu and them out of here, and the elders will come to pick you up as soon as they come to pick you up......," Qinghuo didn't even have the strength to speak.
"I'm not going back! Grandpa Qinghuo, I'll carry you back. "The little ghost refuses to let go, and wants to carry away the green fire.
Qinghuo refused, and said: "See, it's my clan's divine bow, it has been kept in my hands, and I can't lose it, I must bring him back." ”
The little ghost nodded, then straightened up and walked forward step by step.
His steps were heavy, as if he had carried a mountain on his back, and he could even make a trembling sound when he stepped on the ground.
The little ghost in front of him had an unusually solemn face and looked very thoughtful, such a face would never be seen in a child.
At this moment, the figure of the little ghost head looked very majestic and majestic, with a powerful momentum.
"Hahahaha...... With the kung fu of a three-legged cat like you, you also want to fight with this seat, it's just laughing to death! The old golden crow's face was hidden in the big fireball, and he laughed loudly, and the sound spread to the four fields.
Old Jin Wu looked at Qinghuo, who was almost killed after being seriously injured, and then glanced at the little ghost who was gloomy forward, "It's really a good pair of grandsons, since this is the case, this seat will send you on the road together." ”
The old golden crow is slashed again.
"Little ghost, go quickly, bring it back to the clan, grandpa can still hold on!" Qinghuo struggled, standing above the void, and even so, his strength was not one in ten.
The little ghost suddenly felt something, stood quietly in the field, then turned around, glanced at Qinghuo, and said, "Grandpa Qinghuo, when I kill this old guy, I will take you home!" ”
The little ghost's voice suddenly became extremely unfamiliar, so much so that even Qinghuo was shocked. Not only did the little ghost's voice change, but even his breath became extremely unfamiliar, as if he had become another person.
"Home?" Qinghuo looked at the sky, feeling so far away.
"Send you home with us!" The old golden crow looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and there was still a divine light in his mouth, which was about to spew out.
At the moment when Lao Jin Wu spewed out divine light, he suddenly felt a death qi rushing into his heart.
He is a living fossil who has lived for countless years, what kind of world has not been experienced, even so, it is the first time he has faced such a terrifying qi machine.
This kind of qi machine is like an ant facing the paws of giants that are about to fall from the top of their heads, making people feel dying.
His strength can at least be divided into the ancient sage power level, such a strong person, looking at the entire Great Wilderness, can be regarded as the existence of the upper end of the pyramid.
Such a strong person, if he is placed in a domain, can dominate one side and have the strength to call the wind and rain.
However, such a powerful immortal, and he was also born in the powerful Golden Crow Clan, even he felt the existence of terror, and his true strength would be described as terrifying.
He forcibly held back the divine light in his mouth and did not spew out, and tried his best to be a strong man hidden in the dark, so that he could rely on this divine light to fight back strongly.
After scanning the surroundings, he still didn't find the strong person he expected, and then, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.
He is a powerhouse of the Great Power level of the Ancient Sage, and his senses are extremely sensitive, and there will never be a sign of confusion.
However, that sense of crisis is always there.
In the end, he fixed his gaze on the little ghost.
Because, he found that the powerful qi machine came completely from the little ghost's head. What frightened him the most was that behind the little ghost, a tall phantom appeared.
The phantom was a majestic man, eight feet away, muscular and powerful.
On his forehead, the word "Yi" still loomed. This "Yi" character, like the seal of the gods, has a strong deterrent power.
"Dayi? No, it can't be Dayi, he has disappeared for countless years, it is impossible to reappear, this must be an illusion! The old Jin Crow's expression was depressed, as if he had seen a ghost, and he retreated powerlessly dozens of feet away.
What kind of person is Dayi?
It was a world-strong man who continuously shot the Nine Golden Crow Emperor in one breath, and his prestige was enough to shock the heavens and the earth, and it would last forever.
If anyone fears him the most, it must belong to the Golden Crow. So much so that when I heard the word "Yi", I changed color.
The little ghost head seemed to move slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast, he raised his divine bow, and then aimed at the old golden crow.
"You dare!" The old golden crow was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly spit out that divine light to kill the little ghost in front of him.
He was so frightened that his legs weakened, and his body turned into a huge golden crow, and he hurriedly retreated.
"Whew!"
The divine light slashed down, but did not achieve substantial results, but as if it was sealed, it stopped a foot away from the little ghost's head.
"Bump!"
The divine light exploded, and it instantly turned into nothingness, and with it, the powerful mental power that enveloped it dissipated.
The little ghost raised his head slightly, and then let go of the arrow in his hand!
The arrow, with its long flame tail, slashed at the old golden crow.
The old golden crow's figure was constantly changing in the air, but the arrows that followed it were even faster than his movements.
The arrow flashed and cut off one of the old golden crow's wings.
The next arrow flashed again, and the old golden crow lost another wing. Its unbalanced body completely lost momentum and fell from the sky in an instant.
Its breath also withered.
The little ghost head is aiming at the head of the old golden crow again!
The old golden crow turned into a human form, and he had lost both hands, but he quickly escaped from the ground with his two legs.
The little ghost head seems to have reappeared, and with an unrivaled momentum, he shot and killed the old golden crow.
This scene made everyone stupid!
"Junior, you're too much!" Suddenly, there was a mighty shout from the sky.