Chapter 401: The Fall of the Loyal Servant
Gou Huan's eyes were playful and cruel, looking at Sanbao's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.
As for the shadowless next to him, it is relatively unfamiliar to them, and this kind of strength is obviously not in their eyes.
"You...... Why are you still alive? and...... In a short period of time, your aura seems to be even stronger than before. ”
Sambo's tone stammered a little, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.
He had seen his master kill these two bright-robed people with his own eyes, but now these two people not only reappeared, but also became so powerful that they were even more powerful than last time.
How can this not frighten the Three Jewels?
There is no shadow next to him, and he is also sweating in the palms of his hands.
He had heard Sanbao talk more than once about the process of the two bright-colored robe monsters being killed by their masters last time, although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes at the time, and when he heard the words, he didn't know what was going on?
Feeling the breath on the other party's body, now whether it is Sanbao or Wuying, they all know that they will inevitably die. They don't have the luxury of escaping, the only thing they want to do is to report to their owners and let them be careful.
"Of course we are still alive, do you think that with the means of your master, you can get our two true gods? Now I want you to know that the dignity of the true God is not to be offended!"
Gou Huan said, raising a finger and pointing at the Three Treasures.
The Three Treasures immediately felt that the soul was in danger, and they didn't care about anything, and raised their hands to sacrifice the Three Treasure Sword.
Swish!
Blazing light. Huge blades. Like a bright galaxy, it fell towards the ring.
"Hmph!
Gou Huan snorted coldly, and the mana of his fingers fluctuated.
Zla-
A ray of light, like a lightning flash, hit the blade.
Bite!
With a crisp sound, the blade dimmed, and the long knife was hit, and immediately bounced off with a buzzing sound.
But that ray of light was still undiminished, and it directly hit the chest of the three treasures.
Burst!
Piercing directly, with a cloud of blood mist coming out of the back.
A blood arrow squirted, and the corners of Sambo's mouth twitched. Fall to the ground.
Ben Lei Sanbao fell, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape.
"Three Treasures!"
Shadowless let out a cry of grief, his eyes almost bleeding.
Ben Thunder Three Treasures. The maid orange myrtle, and the most mysterious shadowless ...... The people of the Ancient Cultivation Realm knew that the three of them were like brothers and sisters, and they were the three major servants under the seat of the Nine Infants, and their feelings for each other were deep.
This is a relationship that has lasted from the ancient cultivation realm to the current cultivation realm, spanning time and space.
In their hearts, their master, Lord Jiuying, is the strongest person in the world. They may think that they will fall one day, but with the presence of their masters, they always feel that that day must be very far away.
But. Now watching the three treasures fall in front of him, but he didn't have time to do anything, the grief and indignation in Wuying's heart can be imagined.
"Ahh
Shadowless looked up to the sky and let out a sad cry, and the breath in his body suddenly soared.
A pair of eyes, bleeding from the corners of the eyes, stared at Gou Huan solemnly:
"Y--damn you!"
Word by word, gnashing teeth!
"Huh!" Gou Huan smiled, not showing the slightest hint of anger in his eyes, "It's just an ant! It's so much fun! quack quack ......."
Gou Huan laughed loudly, and the obvious unseen anger made him feel great pleasure.
"Die!"
The shadowless palm flipped over, and a yellow bronze mirror appeared on the hand.
Burst!
It seems that he realizes the lack of his strength, and he has not yet attacked, so he bites the tip of his tongue first. A mouthful of blood squirted towards the bronze mirror.
Zizizizi!
The essence of blood fell on the bronze mirror, and there was a sizzling sound. The bronze mirror immediately blaze. ...,
And the shadowless face turned white.
"Shadowless Golden Needle!"
Shadowless let out a loud cry.
Hum -
Woo Woo -
The bronze mirror trembled slightly, a dragon roared, the surrounding air was slightly rhythmic, ten thousand golden needles, blazing light, in a flash, it had arrived in front of Gou Huan.
Gou Huan snorted coldly on his face, waved his sleeve robe, and walked towards the favor of the ten thousand golden needles.
Swish!
The bright-colored robe rolled up in a bright-colored whirlwind.
The ten thousand golden needles sank into this bright whirlwind and disappeared immediately.
Seeing this, Wuying's face was full of determination, "Poof!" another mouthful of essence blood spurted out.
But seeing this mouthful of essence blood, the blood is round and crystalline, dripping and spinning in the air, and it is obviously not ordinary essence blood. Implicitly implies the power of the divine soul, it turned out to be the natal essence blood.
Wuying obviously made up his mind desperately, and this big mouth, a dozen drops of natal essence blood, was completely submerged in the bronze mirror.
Hum -
The light of the bronze mirror instantly became even brighter, reflecting the surrounding heaven and earth in a yellow and cloudy light.
"Shadowless Golden Needle! Natal Kill!"
Shadowless eyes widened, staring at Gou Huan tightly, and shouted violently.
Woo Woo -
It is ten thousand golden needles again, and the momentum is magnificent, and it is stronger than just now, I don't know how many times.
Gou Huan no longer had the calmness he had just now, and while his figure flashed and retreated, his sleeve robe waved one after another.
Whew!Whew!
A whirlwind of bright colors, one after another, wrapped towards the golden needles like a torrential rain.
Bo Bo!
The golden needles pierced the bright whirlwind, making a sound that all of them were defeated.
The golden needles were broken one by one and turned into powder, but the bright whirlwind was also broken one by one.
Gou Huan's face was extremely ugly, the mana on his body was surging, his sleeve robe was constantly waving, and his body kept exploding.
Finally, when the last whirlwind was extinguished, the golden needle was also consumed.
"Damn!
was forced back to this point by an ant again and again, the anger in Gou Huan's heart can be imagined, and his figure flashed, and he was about to take revenge on Wuying. But he saw a hand holding him back.
"Huh?" Gou Huan looked at Bi Forget next to him.
"No hands-free. He's dead!"
Gou Huan looked forward when he heard this.
Sure enough, I saw that Wuying's eyes were wide, and there were streams of blood flowing out of the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose, his eyes were scattered, and his body was motionless.
At this time, there was a gust of wind blowing.
Tong!
Shadowless fell to the ground.
It turned out that Wuying knew that he was not the opponent of the two in front of him, and he didn't even have the possibility of escaping - of course, after the fall of his brother Sanbao, he no longer thought about escaping.
So. With the last blow, he sacrificed the natal essence blood of his whole body and sent out the strongest attack.
However, Rao is the strongest attack. It only caused some minor trouble to Gou Huan, and it didn't even hurt the other party.
And the price paid by Shadowless for this blow was that the natal essence blood burned clean, the soul dissipated, and fell and died.
"Phew, it's just an ant, and it dares to provoke the deity, it's not a pity to die!"
Gou Huan spat at the shadowless corpse.
With a wave of the robe, the Three Treasure Knife and the shadowless bronze mirror all fell into his hands.
Having lost their owners, the luster of these two immortal artifacts is not obvious.
"Two immortal artifacts can be regarded as a small harvest. Gou Huan laughed twice.
Hum -
These two immortal artifacts have followed their respective owners for countless years. The machine spirit is also emotional, and is extremely resistant to the murderer who killed his master.
"Hmph! Even your master is like an ant in front of the deity, do you still want to resist?"
Gou Huan said, stretched out his fingers, and flicked each of the two immortal weapons.
Bite!
Ding..., hum
With a slight tremble, the spirit of the two immortal weapons was attacked, and they were all killed.
Fortunately, with or without a machine spirit, the power of immortal weapons is very different. Therefore, Gou Huan was reluctant to completely destroy these two machine spirits. I just want to wait for the future to return to the upper realm, and if I have time, I only need to spend a certain amount of experience refining it.
After a little thought, Gou Huan threw the bronze mirror towards Bi Wang.
"It's yours. ”
Bi Forget is not polite, and turns his hand away.
The two sensed slightly. Orient yourself in no time.
"Well, there's a breath in the north that's very powerful. It is undoubtedly the owner of these two ants. Hmph! If it wasn't for the two of us clones being killed by him last time, how could we have been reprimanded by the Ancestor? Where did we risk the deity to the lower realm? Hmph! This guy is much more hateful than these two ants. It's not too late for us to kill him first, and then find someone who is performing the Great Curse. ”
Gou Huan's face is hideous.
"Let's go!"
The figures of the two flashed, turned into a retreat, and headed towards the north.
......
The gorgeous Tianxiang carriage, the melodious music, and the beautiful scene like the fairy parade.
Jiuying leaned on the wooden collapse, holding a crystal cup in his hand, and in the cup was a liquid as red as blood.
Obviously, Jiu Ying enjoyed this liquid.
Juwei held the crystal wine jug in her hand and stood aside, with an elegant posture.
"The Thunder Tribulation seems to be over. Looking at the power of the thunder tribulation, it should be the power to the end, not interrupted halfway. In this way, as long as Zhang Yang can withstand the last blow, he should be successfully promoted. It's just that the power of the Thunder Tribulation is so strong, and the final blow is very terrifying. I don't know if Zhang Yang can really stand up. ”
Nine babies whispered. Apparently very concerned about this thunderstorm.
The cultivation realm needs strong people.
After experiencing the last battle with the two incarnations of the Immortal Realm, Jiuying's thoughts were particularly strong.
Last time two avatars came, who knows if there will be an ontology one day?
Thinking of this, Jiu Ying suddenly felt a little uneasy. This is a very bad premonition.
The stronger the strength, the more accurate the premonition of the future.
"How could you suddenly think of those two incarnations of the Immortal Realm?"
Jiu Ying smiled bitterly and shook his head, trying to put this thought aside. Lifted
"Huh?"
At the moment when the Three Treasures fell, Jiu Ying's face changed suddenly, and his body ejected.
"Master!"
Ju Wei has been following the nine babies as a maid since she was conscious, and she has never seen her master so out of shape.
"It's fallen, it's fallen!"
Jiuying's face was extremely ugly.
Syllable!
With a sound, the crystal cup in his hand was crushed. His hands trembled slightly, showing his inner turmoil.
"Lord...... The master, who ...... Who fell?"
Ju Wei suddenly had a bad premonition, and her tone trembled slightly. (To be continued......)