Chapter 135: The Son of an Immortal

When the bull heard Haori's casual and unhurried, even proud and ostentatious tone, it was as if a volcano had been pressed in his heart, and his eyes were red like a hungry wolf killing red eyes in this cloudy world.

"Thirty breaths for you. Manniu's voice trembled and muffled a little from anger, "If you can't break this formation, I'll vent all my current grievances on you." ”

Haori paused, as if thinking about something, and after a while, a birdsong sounded, still saying, "No hurry, no hurry." ”

The brute bull let out a dull roar, "Ahhh

"Get out of the way!"

The two knives slashed horizontally towards the oncoming four-handled Zhan Ge, "buzzing", Zhan Ge was trembling, sparks were flying, this was a competition of strength, but the brute bull didn't have that mind at the moment, and the three Zhan Ge behind him were rushing quickly.

"Drink. The body shrank suddenly, the whole person returned to normal, and the brute bull's eyes froze, "It was this time." ”

Staggered the battle ge, the road between the brute bull and the leader was open and flat, and only one war ge always floated in front of the man.

"The three handles of Lao Tzu have been picked, and I am still afraid of you today?"

The leader's eyes were fierce, and he shouted, "Take advantage of the enemy's lack of help, and change the demon battle array!"

At this moment, the brute bull naturally rushed in front of the leader, easily provoked the battle, jumped up, raised the scimitar with both hands, and went from top to bottom, as if splitting a mountain.

But just as the bull's twin knives were about to slash the leader, the entire cage was instantly filled with red light.

Blood splashed, and the body of the wild bull was instantly pierced by a huge battle ge, and a hole the size of a skull in his chest, with white bones and erosive flesh, looked shocking.

The red light receded, the brute bull fell to the ground, and at this moment he finally saw everything clearly, the huge battle ge was composed of five ordinary war battles, shining with a rich red light, and I don't know how many flesh and blood lives were harvested.

"You're defeated. The leader spoke, "You have been defeated in Toda, in the time we have given us to conclude a battle formation, and in those thirty breaths...... I wanted to capture you alive, but it seems that I can only bring back your corpse. ”

The brute bull seemed to be dead at the moment, and there was no reaction at all, but he did not turn into a brute beast as the leader wished, and he was still in human form.

"Are you still alive?" the leader's eyelids jumped, his face changed wonderfully, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately ordered, "Continue to kill, the enemy still has life!"

The brute bull couldn't avoid it at the moment, and one big battle and five small war gos stabbed at him.

"Give me ten more breaths. Haori in the sky spoke abruptly, and her tone did not change in any way because of the brute's serious injury, "After ten breaths, you hide under the man's horse. ”

The soldiers of Kitanoyama below all showed puzzled looks, and paused slightly, even the leader who had always been decisive and wise was puzzled at the moment, but he was faintly uneasy.

A wisp of green smoke drifted by, and Zhan Ge lost his goal, breaking a gaping hole in the ground.

"I'm just waiting for you to say that. The bull had already gotten up at some point, and appeared on the edge of the battle formation at this moment, kneeling on one knee, panting, "There are still three breaths." With that, he rolled sideways and hid under the horse of a soldier.

Haori didn't name which horse it was, but the bull knew it very well!

The sky suddenly rumbled, as if something terrible was slowly approaching.

"Disperse!" the leader instinctively felt frightened, and immediately ordered, but the next moment he was stunned and did not move again.

The Feather Firebird was gone, and a huge meteorite had burst out of the brilliant clouds he had created.

The brute cow swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Good girl, this time...... It's ruthless. ”

Boom, the earth cracked, the magma burst out, the terrifying air waves flew in an instant, and the surrounding land was rolled up one after another, the dust was filled, and the flames soared into the sky......

The brute bull took advantage of the qi wave, and the whole person was like a cloud, and quickly left the place, and at some point he grabbed a soldier and a heavenly horse in his hand, which was regarded as saving them from the sea of fire.

Looking at the apocalyptic pomp in front of him, the brute bull patted his chest, "This guy who loves to show off doesn't take my life seriously." ”

The feathered firebird not far from the sky, looking at it at this moment, the beak was involuntarily upturned, and said, "All perdition is hidden in a splendid feather coat." ”

The dust filled the sky, making this already gloomy sky even darker, the brute bull deserved to be a leader-level brute beast, the recovery ability was amazing, and the wound that penetrated his body was wrapped in a layer of aura at the moment, and it was recovering rapidly.

The man and horse he rescued seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and their eyes were full of fear and incredulity, and the feathered firebird that looked at the sky seemed to see death.

When the dust settled and the vision became clearer, I saw a large crater in the same place, and a meteorite in the pit was slowly emitting white smoke, and the air still smelled of hot earth.

Haori glanced at it, looked at her masterpiece, and rejoiced in her heart, and couldn't help but let out a birdsong, which sounded like an ordinary rooster in the mountains, and the gorgeous feather coat, showing the opposite feeling.

The feathered firebird was just an ordinary mountain chicken, but he accidentally ate some natural treasures, and incarnated like this, and the display of the pheasant at the beginning did not disappear.

The brute bull came to him, looked at the upturned beak of the bird, and snorted coldly, feeling unhappy but not good, after all, it was indeed the other party who helped him just now.

Haori turned a deaf ear to the bull's cold snort and smiled, "How about this masterpiece?" The bull replied with a cold snort, and Haori laughed again, "It's wonderful." "I don't care about the brute's answer at all.,Talking to yourself.,It's very funny.。

There was nothing to do here, and the bull wanted to leave the foal for his men to try, but when he turned back, the man had already fled far away on the foal, so he simply ignored it, and one man and one bird quickly came towards the main battlefield.

On this side of the main battlefield, there were two brute beasts trapped in the battle formation of every thousand people on the ground, which was the same formation method used by the leader to trap the brute bull at the beginning.

The brute beasts were furious, they had been running in the vast wilderness all their lives, when had they ever been trapped in this cage, they were so strong that they rushed into the red light, the red light crumbled but never fell, and their bodies were gradually scarred, especially the place where they came into contact with the red light, which was burned black by the terrifying scorching heat.

The soldiers of Kitanoyama attacked and defended well, and there were not many casualties between you and me, and the ground war was at a stalemate.

And the view of mid-air is also amazing, the harrier and the white tiger in the wind will come and go, only to see two shadows rampant in the air, a collision of moves and styles are brought terrible fluctuations.

The white tiger will be silent, not saying a word from beginning to end, but looking at its appearance, it is a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a white robe, holding a gray white tiger dagger, his eyes are cold, staring closely at the harrier's every move in the wind, every action is a hungry tiger pounced, bursting out with all his strength.

The harrier in the wind is worthy of being a strong man who makes Qing Yu unforgettable, just this smart and elegant body of this hand, he threw off many cultivators, and stepped on the air with one foot, as if walking on the ground, the short sword in his hand is also good, it seems that it is at least a four-turn spirit weapon, and a mighty harrier on the blade of the sword with cold light is vivid.

"You're one of the few people in the world who can keep up with me. The harrier in the wind was dull, but he was frightened, and just now he had another move, and he couldn't help but praise it.

The white tiger general was still silent, turned around, swiped the dagger lightly, and pointed it directly at the throat of the harrier in the wind, the harrier in the wind raised his head to dodge, his body changed in mid-air, and the short sword in his hand picked up the dagger......

The harrier in the wind easily dodged the attack of the white tiger general again, the white tiger general couldn't help frowning, but he didn't say much, and the two of them knew in their hearts at the same time that it was time to use some real skills.

"The warm-up is over. The left and right hands of the harrier in the wind are full of light, two short swords appeared in his hands, the aura poured into it, the short sword "cooed" a cry, deafening, the harrier depicted on it was actually alive, two harriers the size of the palm around the harrier in the wind circled and danced, the harrier in the wind was very solemn, with a sense of holiness.

A hint of amazement flashed on the White Tiger General's face, and his eyes closed slightly, "Holy Light Harrier." The tone was flat, hoarse as if a millstone was turning, and if the person present was not a cultivator, I am afraid that no one would be able to understand, just as if he was a dumb person and forcibly speaking.

The corners of the harrier's mouth turned up, and he said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to see it." ”

"Son of the Immortals?" continued the White Tiger, muttering as if to himself, his voice so subtle and elusive that it was like a mosquito whispering.

As soon as he heard these four words, the harrier in the wind couldn't laugh, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed a few times, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the secret that my harrier in the wind has buried for a long time is actually seen through by you at a glance." Then his eyes froze, and he looked at the white tiger general, "That's right, I am the son of the immortals." The tone was cold.

The white tiger general stopped talking, silently put away the dagger in his hand, another little light flashed, and a strange looking long sword appeared in his hand, one side was a blade, and the other side was a few barbs like tiger teeth, just a glance, from the bottom of his heart sent out a chill, I don't know how many people have died on this strange long sword.

"You'll also know one of my secrets. The white tiger will step out, and the two of them will be judged before, the original black hair has turned gray, and he looks a little decayed, but at this moment, his whole person is so murderous.

"Drink" The harrier in the wind also stepped out, the short sword deflected, attacked left and right, and said, "Have you ever tried to be pierced by the light?"

The White Tiger's face changed, and the scene from the previous era appeared in his mind, it was a middle-aged man, like the Wind Harrier, the body is the "Holy Light Harrier", it is a group of Immortal Temple, they are the best at using beam attacks, especially terrifying.

"The guy who was shot through once and then pierced through me was killed by me. ”

This is the longest sentence that the White Tiger has said since the battle, and every word reveals the domineering of the strong.

The Harrier in the Wind smiled and said undeniably, "I hope you can last a little longer." ”