Chapter Ninety-Five: Retreat from the enemy, suspense
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"That guy...... Quite young, and never met, the old man has the impression that he should not belong to our older generation, but that person's strength is almost as majestic as the Condor, and may even be slightly superior. The old man whispered, "Alas! The back waves of the river push the front waves, and they are really old. β
In addition to the old man's emotion, the three of them still only heard it in a fog, but at this time, the crisis has been solved, and they have all put their minds at ease.
At this time, Hua Yueye said happily: "Do you know what the mystery of the thirteen eagles is?"
Without waiting for everyone to ask, Hua Yueye raised her hand and raised a sword, the scabbard was black and thin and rigid, and when she pulled it out, the sword body inside was also jet black, and it didn't even reflect a little light.
"It's ...... Fish intestine sword! The sword of the Golden Eagle? Wang Soul recognized it almost at a glance.
Deng Zixuan opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Deng Zixuan, but Hua Yueye didn't know what it meant, and raised his other hand: "Look at what this is?"
It was the same sword, equally elongated, with a pure white scabbard, but the body of the sword was very peculiar when it was drawn, blue at first, then blue, then green, then yellow, orange, red, and finally purple at the endβit was a sword of many colors, and it was a soft sword.
"Is this the Rainbow Eagle's sword?" Wang Soul couldn't help but ask.
"Not exactly, I think...... That should be ......" Hua Yueye was about to explain, but was stopped by Deng Zixuan: "Wife!!"
"What's wrong?" Hua Yueye asked.
Deng Zixuan interfered twice, and then Wang Soul and Ghost Venerable were not happy, in fact, Ghost Venerable was also very curious about these two swords, and he couldn't help but be slightly angry when he saw Deng Zixuan disturbing: "Don't make trouble, let Ye'er finish."
At this time, Hua Yueye didn't dare to say anything, and only looked at Deng Zixuan to ask for his opinion.
Deng Zixuan endured it for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll talk about it!" We feel that these two swords are the remains of the two golden eagles. Even the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles are actually not human beings at all, but ......"
The next words, even if they didn't say it, everyone had already realized that for a while, the king's soul had been shocked by this secret.
The Golden Eagle is the soul? Even the Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles are souls? How can it be?
No...... It's possible! From beginning to end, they have not directly killed any of the thirteen cold-blooded eagles, even the eleven and twelve eagles, which were also killed by Xue Xichen, and the mess at that time was also handed over to them to clean up, and the other eagles, except for the fifth and seventh eagles, almost all of the others were cleaned up by Xue Xichen and his men.
Although it can almost be said that it is almost a coincidence that they are still so keen to clean up the cold-blooded bandits, it seems a bit too much to say that there is no profit to be made.
The 8th and 90th Eagle Qingcheng Gang suffered heavy losses.
Even this time, that Dongfang Ting Ming saved the two Golden Eagles on the surface, but in fact, he quietly sent someone to ambush him, if it wasn't for Wang Soul who happened to break through his trick, I am afraid that these two swords would be in the snow wash dust bag again.
It's just that if the Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles are all souls, then why don't you use so many Horcruxes after Xue Xichen collects them?
When the king was puzzled, the ghost venerable inhaled the cold air and said thoughtfully: "It is really very likely that you said this!"
The crowd waited for his next step.
"It is rumored that when the soul breaks through to a certain realm, it can transform into a form, just like we humans break through the realm of Chengyuan and enter the realm of self-cultivation, they can also transform into a human form, and then it will really be impossible to distinguish whether it is a human or a spirit." The old man said, "It's just ...... You say that these cold-blooded thirteen eagles are all souls...... The old man didn't dare to agree, the Condor had become famous a hundred years ago, if it was a soul...... Unlikely, right? β
"That's really hard to say." Deng Zixuan replied.
This is the end of the matter.
"I don't know if the battle on the Condor's side is over, do you need our help?" At this time, Hua Yueye suddenly said, since she got the two swords of the Golden Eagle and the Colorful Eagle, she suddenly became enthusiastic about this kind of fighting.
"Both sides are strong and strong, it shouldn't be possible to end so quickly, it's time to take a look." Ghost Zun said, although he was not very happy, but he was his savior, at this time, if he didn't take a look, it would be a little unreasonable, and he sighed: "Maybe it was a mistake for the old man to reappear this time." β
The group then ran back along the road, and when they got there, it was not over yet.
The battle was extremely fierce, the radius of the two sides fighting for more than ten miles was already a flat ground, the dust was more than 100 meters high, and every time the two sides fought each other, there was a deafening sound, but at this time the dust and smoke were filled, and the two figures could not be seen clearly.
"And let me clear this obstacle, the ghost said, and pushed with both hands, and the vigorous energy suddenly swept up a gust of wind, and the dust all over the ground suddenly dispersed with the wind, and after the dust fell, I saw two figures staying in the sky steadily, but they were fighting hard, obviously both sides were proud of their strength.
After several more tremors that shook the mountains, the divine eagle felt as if someone was coming, and quickly held back a few people, but suddenly roared angrily: "You guys...... Kill the Golden Eagles? β
With this roar, a strong energy that was completely different from the previous one erupted from his palm, and the man on the opposite side couldn't resist it, and was hit backwards and retreated dozens of meters away.
The man didn't look very old, at most in his thirties, and Wang Soul looked at that face from a distance, but he always felt that there was a taste of resemblance to Si Zeng.
However, at this time, when it was time to cause memories, after the condor hit and pushed the man, it turned out that the figure flashed, appeared in front of several people in an instant, and stretched out his palms at the same time: "Then give me a funeral!" β
Ghost Venerable's expression changed greatly, and he quickly shouted: "Retreat quickly!" β
At the same time, the ghost sword in his hand slashed straight down, and three thousand blood wolves rushed in, but this time the ghost venerable's trick was not as good as before, the number of ghost generals was not as good as before, and most of them were not fully armored, which seemed to be a little embarrassed.
The mutilated three thousand blood waves intersected with the palm power of the Divine Eagle, and the few remaining ghosts were annihilated in the surging of the opponent's energy.
And the Condor was already sneering angrily at this time: "If you dare to find it back, aren't you here to die?" β
The palms were not closed, but the strength suddenly increased several times, and the majestic energy suddenly turned into a form, and at this time, Wang Soul and several people could also see clearly, the energy was actually vaguely planned out of the shape of a dragon, and the dragon scales and dragon whiskers could be seen, compared to the black dragon that the ghost would put together, it was much more detailed.
"Do you think your three thousand blood waves are really the number one offensive?" The Condor smiled fiercely: "Old fellow, I've never been too lazy to compare with you!" β
The ghost venerable shot was destroyed, as if he was powerless, and at this time, he was stunned to see the golden dragon with its fangs baring towards him, and he was powerless to resist.
Seeing that the ghost venerable was about to fall under the golden dragon, everyone suddenly showed anxious looks, Deng Zixuan and the two hurriedly used their soul skills, but compared with the majestic golden dragon like a monstrous wave, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it didn't even play a role in blocking, the lightning on the night of the flower moon was more like a firework, but it was annihilated after a spark bloomed slightly on the dragon's body, and even the dragon scales were not hurt at all.
At this time, the man over there was still a few hundred meters away, and even if he helped, it was too late.
And if the Ghost Venerable falls, it will inevitably affect the three Wang Souls behind him, and it seems that the four of them will have to fall under the trick of the Divine Eagle.
It's really that the Condor's move is too unexpected, and no one thought that this Condor would still have such a hand.
However, what was even more unexpected was that at this moment, Wang Soul, who had been hiding at the end, suddenly slashed out a sword in front of him.
The sword is unpretentious, and the speed and strength will even lead people to laugh, however, just after this sword is split, the dragon that looks like a fierce god is actually a meal, and then the body of the divine eagle in front of it shook, and the strength can not be continued, the huge golden dragon has no support of energy, and after the god form is slammed, it is actually squeezed by his own momentum and deformed, the dragon wailed, the body ** a little, and the strength was greatly discharged, and it was actually flying back to annihilation in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone was stunned by Wang Soul's seemingly careless move.
The condor, who was hit, was even more shocked and couldn't stop the language: "You...... What are you...... What kung fu? β
Only he, who had been hit, could understand what was going on with this move just nowβhe was still sneering when he saw the beginning of Wang Soul's sword splitting, and even tried to laugh at Wang Soul's mantis arm as a car. However, when he saw that his golden dragon was actually blocked by this careless move, he had become shocked, and his suspicion was undecided, his soul sea was like invading a wild beast, and his consciousness was almost uncontrollable in an instant, and even his body was weak, and his knees had weakened, if he hadn't tried his best to support it, he would have fallen from the sky at this time, kneeling in the dust.
And with his eyesight that has entered the Sky Realm, he can't even see anything peculiar about Wang Soul's move, and he clearly doesn't have much energy, why does he have such strength?
At this time, everyone around also regarded Wang Soul as a heavenly person, and his eyes were adored for a while, even the ghost venerable also showed admiration at this time, in one day, he was actually rescued twice, and his old face was also lost.
But Wang Soul took a mysterious smile, took a few steps forward, and looked at the Condor coldly: "Do you think you really are amazing?" It's just a soul. β
The expression of the divine eagle on the opposite side suddenly changed greatly: "How do you know ......?"
Then he was relieved, since the two of them had been solved by him, it was naturally not difficult to guess his origin, but his surprise was that he had already revealed his old bottom, and then he realized that he had been deceived, but it was too late, and Wang Soul had already shown a satisfied smile at this time.
Then the Condor trembled, "Then did you know my name?" β
Wang Soul was stunned for a moment, and said disdainfully: "Why do you cold-blooded thirteen eagles like others to guess your name!" What's the big deal? β
The Condor let out a meaningful sigh and said, "You don't understand! Then he took a step back, and made a gesture to escape, when the man over there suddenly noticed it and exclaimed, "Stop him!" Don't let him run! β
However, none of them moved, and it was obvious that none of the people present were sure that they could stop them.
Seeing the Condor quietly moving away, the man over there was so angry that he scolded bitterly: "What a good opportunity, I just slipped away in vain, I would have known that I wouldn't have saved you!" β
Then he teleported to Wang Soul: "Wang Soul, why don't you stop him?"
Everyone was stunned, and Wang Soul was even more like a lightning strike, he looked at the man in front of him fixedly, and said, "How do you know my name." β
The man pouted: "You are not the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles, why can't I know your name?" I'm asking why you didn't stop him just now? You've clearly restrained his stunts. β
Wang Soul stretched out his hands helplessly: "I have to be able to stop it, just now, I have exhausted all my energy, and at this time it is just a paper tiger." β
Deng Zixuan suddenly thought for a moment, looked at Wang Soul, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that the blow you just used was your wish?" β
Wang Soul nodded.
"How can I use it like that?" Deng Zixuan was puzzled, he had seen Wang Soul make many wishes, but they were all made by hand, that is, they distorted the space to cause interference and form a blocking force, even in the later stage, it was just a fierce attack, which was as powerful as it is now, the Divine Eagle's sky-breaking blow was stopped, and even frightened the Divine Eagle to flee.
Wang Soul just smiled and didn't say anything, and turned to look at the mysterious man: "It's you, why do you know my name?" β
Although the name in reality is no longer a secret to Wang Soul, there are not many people he knows in this world, and his memory is not bad.
The mysterious man also smiled and said deliberately: "If you don't tell me the secret, why should I tell you, I want to know that I want to go slowly, I'm still busy over there, so I won't accompany you." β
After that, he flashed into the sky, but added: "If you are free, you can come to Shouchun City to find me." β
The figure swayed, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and only a few people remained on the spot. However, although it was not clear why, time continued, and several people had to move.
"Where do we go from here?" Hua Yueye glanced at everyone.
"Go and save He Jing!" Deng Zixuan proposed that now that Dongfang Court had become their opponent, then He Jing must have been trapped, obviously in danger, and he, the others, was anxious for Wang Soul.
However, at this time, the old man said, "If you go, I won't join in the fun!" β
A few people were stunned, without the support of the old man, what kind of fuss were they making? Although Deng Zixuan and his wife didn't know the danger of the Dusty Gang, they didn't have the strength to challenge the entire gang with the three back-to-basics!
"The rivers and lakes belong to you young people after all, the old man is old, and he almost flashed his waist when he came out on this trip, and he really wants to find a secluded place to enjoy his old age." The old man sighed.