Chapter 13

Yang Jian retracted his gaze, looked coldly at the black-robed man who was blocking his way, and clenched the handle of the axe.

The two of them are half a pound and eight taels, no one can help anyone, the other party's purpose is obviously to drag him down, even though Yang Jian is in a hurry, but he is entangled by this person, and he can't get out at all, seeing the three Jiao carrying the roaring dog flying away, even if he didn't see his mother, but Yang Jian was really relieved.

When Sun Xiaomo opened the big net and stopped the ten golden crows, he became the black-robed man on the opposite side in a hurry.

Yang Jian had a divine axe to help, and the black-robed man only dared to hide, but he didn't dare to pick up, and he couldn't escape, so the two were in a stalemate.

The black-robed man laughed coldly: "What's the use of you stopping me? Regardless of your mother's life or death? Do you really think that if you stop the golden crow, she will be safe and sound? ”

Yang Jian looked at him, unmoved, his eyes were cold and bone-chilling, but the whole person was calm and terrifying, his eyes looked at the mask of the black-robed man with a good look, his fingers rubbed lightly on the handle of the axe, slowly opened his mouth, and spit out two words in his mouth:

"Xiangliu."

This name is like a spell that can't be mentioned, and the black-robed man in the black robe who was still very desperate for his life was full of anger, and he was not afraid of the power of the divine axe, and he hit the axe blade head-on as if he was looking for death.

The divine axe is made by borrowing the power of Pangu Flag, and the earth-breaking divine power after splitting Peach Mountain has actually been exhausted, and now it is just an ordinary and extraordinary magic weapon, although it is not as powerful as before, it is enough to make the opponent jealous, and it is enough to deal with the black-robed man.

As long as the black-robed man does not hide and confronts Yang Jian, the final result will inevitably be defeat.

Yang Jian's purpose was not to kill him, he wanted the black-robed man to live to solve some mysteries, the black-robed man's reaction was enough to explain part of the truth, and that's all, he would rather die under Yang Jian's axe than let Yang Jian dig out a little bit of information from himself.

The axe slashed from the black-robed man's neck, the corpse separated, and fell to the ground The head and ** turned into a puddle of black water in an instant, the black water smelled disgusting, constantly corroding the soil, and it didn't take long for a large area of land to become a fishy and disgusting water, gurgling and bubbling, and the water vapor was quickly evaporated, I believe that it won't be long before this water pool will become a puddle of mud, and the mud will soon dry up completely, and the surrounding land will dry up and crack, and no grass will grow.

He looked back at the ten golden crows on the other side of the golden net, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

No one saw how things happened, Yang Jian didn't have time to do anything, Sun Xiaomo was in a stalemate with ten golden crows, an arrow that condensed ice blue cold air when it crossed the sky shot through the chest of one of the golden crows, and the golden crows that were burning with flames screamed miserably, and in a moment they changed from "firebirds" to "ice sculptures", and suddenly fell on the hot ground that was roasted, making a crisp sound, and they were split in an instant, and in a very short period of time, they were sunburned by the flames of the other nine golden crows, and there was not even ash left.

The moment the first golden crow fell, three more golden crows were shot by arrows one after another, freezing into ice and falling one after another.

The remaining golden crows finally knew that they were afraid, and hurriedly turned around and fled in the direction they came, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't get as fast as the ice arrows that came from nowhere, and only one of the ten golden crows was left in the blink of an eye, and at this time, Sun Xiaomo finally saw the archers who shot down the golden crows in a row.

It was a powerful man, his face was cold and hard, his expression was fierce, he didn't smile, the bow and arrow in his hand turned into a full moon, aimed at the last golden crow who was going to escape, he looked very calm, there was a flame burning in his eyes, such an expression and eyes instantly made Sun Xiaomo think of Gengchen before being controlled by the heart demon, so angry, full of ruthlessness and cruelty, the last arrow he waited for a moment before shooting, the ice blue arrow grazed the body of the golden crow and flew over, but the golden crow screamed in pain, and the body in mid-air staggered, Even the flames gave the illusion that they would be extinguished at any moment, and it struggled, glancing back at the man who had killed its nine brothers in the distance, and fled desperately.

Sun Xiaomo retracted the large net, turned back into a large pillar, and then slowly shortened and thinned, restoring its original size.

Yang Jian was standing not far away, and with him was the man who killed the nine golden crows, Sun Xiaomo rolled over, looked closely, and remembered who this person was-the fierce man named Yang Tianyou she saw in Yang Jian's dream for the first time!

"Why did you leave one?"

The man held a bow and arrow in his hand, looked at Sun Xiaomo next to him, and had no expression on his face: "There must always be a person who reports the news, and the heavenly court of the province will admit the wrong enemy." There was a cruel look in his eyes, "It's alive, it's going to be more painful." ”

Yang Jian was silent for a moment: "This time it is the Ten Golden Crows who are in turmoil, even if you kill nine of them, Heavenly Court will not do anything to you." ”

The man raised his eyebrows: "I know, don't worry about it, you can go, say hello to Madame on my behalf." ”

Yang Jian showed a hesitant look, as if he still had something to say, the man pondered for a moment: "What might as well you ask your mother, Madame, she has the other half of the leader's heart, and she knows the leader's every qiē." ”

"I'll ask for clarification." Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

After they had walked a long way, the man was still watching in place, and Sun Xiaomo quietly asked Yang Jian: "Who is that person?" It's so powerful, it can shoot the golden crow down! ”

Yang Jian was silent for a while: "I didn't know before, he actually had such a ability." ”

"Who the hell is he?" Sun Xiaomo asked, "Don't answer half of the question." ”

"Haven't you seen it?" Yang Jian glanced at her and said nonchalantly, "In my dream." ”

The stick in his hand trembled slightly, and suddenly quieted down: "......"

Yang Jian thought that she had been exposed by herself, so she was weak-hearted, and raised her eyebrows to reveal a smile with mockery: "Why don't you speak, Roaring Sky Dog?" ”

"Since you asked me to say it, then I'll tell you the truth." The golden golden hoop stick slowly spit out word after word, and the strange tone made Yang Jian's heart a little strange, although he knew very well what kind of virtue this stick was, and knew that it would definitely have nothing good to say when he opened his mouth, Yang Jian, who thought that he was mentally prepared and would never be surprised by any words from Sun Xiaomo, lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes flickered, and a shallow smile of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at this tricky stick with the mentality of watching a play.

Sun Xiaomo said word by word, in a deep tone: "I just stopped to confirm one thing." After a pause, Sun Xiaomo said in a shyly tone, "What you just said is really delicious, and the end note is delicate!" Wheezing (what the hell),** eroding bones, at that moment I had the illusion that my ears were pregnant...... You didn't mean to, did you? ”

"Poof!"

- Sun Xiaomo was buried in the sea.

Sun Xiaomo: That beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth and a delicate breath, why are you so arrogant?

Sun Xiaomo, who was thrown into the sea, could only catch up with Yang Jian with special hurried skills, the so-called special hurried skills, that is, the second half stayed in place, the first half extended infinitely, and then took back the second half when he got to the place......

This is the only one in the Three Realms!

The speed of one person and one stick was very fast, and the three Shoujiao took Mrs. Yunhua with them, and they had to find food and drink for her along the way, and Yang Jian caught up with them in less than half a day.

The Howling Dog was excited: "Wangwang! ”

Yang Jian sat on Sanshou Jiao very consciously, then picked up the roaring dog and poked it: "It's okay." ”

Sun Xiaomo also wanted to climb up, but Sanshou Jiao couldn't bear it: "If you don't want us to die in the sea together, you'd better not come up." ”

Sun Xiaomo covered her face: "I hate it, it's not right to engage in discrimination!" She secretly glanced at Yang Jian, Yang Jian didn't want to deal with her at all, Sun Xiaomo was very low, she had a feeling that she was isolated by everyone, she sighed, the beautiful boy is thin-skinned.

Mrs. Yunhua obediently stayed in the paws of the three Jiao, looked at the golden rod and sighed from the gap, and smiled without saying a word.

"Are you still going to West Kunlun?" Sanshou Jiao asked.

"Nope." Yang Jian pondered for a moment, "Go to Zifuzhou." ”

Three Jiao: "...... If I'm not mistaken, Zifuzhou is the residence of Emperor Donghua. "Go to the West Kunlun Sanshou Jiao can understand, because Mrs. Yunhua's mother is the Queen Mother of the West, so what about Zifuzhou? The Queen Mother of the West is the head of the female immortals in the world, and the Emperor of Donghua is the head of the male immortals in the world, but no one has ever thought of these two great gods together because of this, and he has never heard of any unusual interactions between these two great gods.

He was so curious that he hesitated for a long time, and asked tentatively, "What is the relationship between Emperor Donghua and Mrs. Yunhua?" ”