Chapter 22: The Massacre
"Even if it is a saint-level existence, how long can it resist the ancient emperor's decree? You will die here today! ”
The surprise in the Golden-winged Roc's eyes subsided, and he said gloomily.
It won't allow this opportunity to slip away from it!
The power of the ancient emperor's decree is monstrous, affecting the rules of the barren mountains, and even the spiritual power is imprisoned here!
This is an existence contaminated with the breath of the Great Emperor, containing the Great Emperor's Dao pattern, even if you want to suppress a saint, it is not so difficult, it is nothing more than the length of time.
"It won't be long enough for me to kill you."
A bone halberd appeared in Su Mu's hand, and under the urging of all his strength, it was fierce!
It's like a killing god!
The supreme technique of reversing immortals has been exerted to the extreme, and the combat power has doubled in an instant, and the momentum is terrifying!
"Wow!"
A cry shook the sky, and the golden-winged roc was covered with brilliant golden rays.
Thousands of golden feathers fell.
Each feather is comparable to a sharp blade, and it is powerful.
"Roar!"
A group of desolate ancient relics also urged their own innate treasure skills and went towards Su Mu!
With so many saints' bones, they naturally want a piece of the pie!
Lin Qiuxue looked worried, and urged Yu Jue to help restrain the ancient emperor's decree.
I'm afraid that the saint puppet won't last a quarter of an hour, no matter how strong Su Mu is, is it possible to kill the golden-winged Dapeng here?
There is little hope!
Those Tianjiao who were leaving with the body of the saint watched this scene and burst into tears.
If the two of them don't leave, I'm afraid that soon, they will be killed by the ancient emperor's decree!
Naturally, they understood that these two people wanted to buy them time to leave the barren mountains.
"Brothers! Hurry up, you can't let Su Mu Daoyou and the Autumn Snow Fairy sacrifice in vain! ”
"Yes, although we are not sorry to die, we must welcome back the bones of the saint! Don't let them down! ”
"In the future, I will avenge Su Mu Daoyou and the Autumn Snow Fairy!"
The Terran Tianjiao accelerated their evacuation, and for Su Mu and Lin Qiuxue, they thought in their hearts that these two people would stay behind, and there was little hope of successful evacuation!
After all, there is an ancient emperor method aimed at this, and it is very difficult to escape with the help of a quasi-emperor weapon!
Seeing the Terran Tianjiao leaving, the ancient relics began to go crazy one by one, and their power was shocking!
Su Mu was not afraid.
Urge the Kunpeng Treasure Technique.
Even if you learn the fur, your power is comparable to that of holy arts!
You can imagine the horror of Kunpeng!
The halberd swept and swept away thousands of reverse feathers.
Pinched up a Kunpeng seal and cut many treasures across the arts.
Powerful as a god and a demon!
"What? How can it be? ”
The Golden-Winged Roc was locked by Su Mu.
The aura of death enveloped his whole body, and he only felt that his life was seriously threatened!
Trembling and frightened.
At this moment, it found out that it was wrong, wrong!
Why is this human race so arrogant?
No wonder Qing Tianpeng and Yinfeng fled in embarrassment when they met him and didn't look back!
Escape a terrifying killing god!
Feeling the majestic and terrifying majesty, many ancient relics are also frightened.
He can really rely on his own strength to compete with their Great Desolate Races?
Terran ...... The Emperor's capital again?!
"Die!"
Su Mu screamed violently, turned into extreme speed, holding a bone halberd, fierce and powerful!
The Golden-Winged Roc is frightened and wants to recall the Ancient Emperor's decree.
But there is no way.
Don't underestimate the power of the saints.
After all, the ancient emperor's decree is only contaminated with the Dao rhyme of the Great Emperor, not the real Emperor descended, and the Dao Yi can completely delay for a while!
"Slash!"
Push the Kunpeng Treasure to the limit of what you can bear.
The rune imprint flickered.
The sky is full of sunshine, and the avenue is roaring!
All the supernatural powers of the Golden-Winged Roc are working, and they want to resist one or two.
But it was all in vain.
"No! You can't kill me! I am a member of the Golden-winged Roc clan, from the Ancient Divine Mountain, if you move me, it will definitely attract monstrous murder! ”
"Woe will surely befall your human race!"
The Golden-Winged Roc was frightened and threatened.
Where does Su Mu eat this set?
The road is long.
A halberd was slashed, and it was surrounded by a surging murderous aura.
Airplanes!
After a slight shudder.
The blood mist is filled, and the golden-winged roc is dead!
The huge body is torn apart!
Jin Can's blood was flowing everywhere, and all the divine substances were devoured by the bone halberd, and a trace of mottling fell down, and the power seemed to be a little stronger.
The ancient emperor's decree also fell to the ground, and the divinity was hidden.
Su Mu put it away, even if there is a system, this is a good hole card.
"What! He actually killed the Golden-winged Roc? This son is really cruel! ”
"Let's go! The Golden-winged Roc is all dead here, and if I don't leave, I'm afraid it will be a fate! ”
"Yes, yes, yes, if we are targeted by this murderer, we will be finished!"
Many of the remnants of the beasts fled.
Su Mu's murderous heart has risen.
Slash with a halberd!
Thousands of bright lights, blood mist all over the sky!
Unilateral crushing and slaughter!
A group of ancient relics were slaughtered.
"Su Mu, stop."
Lin Qiuxue dragged her seriously injured body, and said with a solemn face, "Slaughtering all these ancient relics is not a good thing for your Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!" ”
When Su Mu heard this, he didn't chase and kill them anymore, but just coldly put all these fierce beasts into the space treasure.
The energy contained in its flesh and blood is comparable to a treasure medicine.
……
Whew!!
Outside the barren mountains.
A terrifying creature, feeling the shattering of the soul crystal of the heir, the anger in his heart surged!
The feathers are shining golden, the wings are spread, there are thousands of feet, covering the sky and the sun, such as the clouds hanging from the sky!
With a light fan of wings, it will soar tens of thousands of miles and roll up the wind!
Cover the sky!
In addition, the winged white tiger roared in the Eight Desolations, the horror was really angry and the mountains and rivers shook, the ancient dragon soared into the clouds and mist, and the thunder was permeated!
They are all Holy Land Holy Lord level existences, stepping into the realm of half-step saints.
The great wilderness is shaken.
On this trip to the barren mountains, the heirs suffered a lot of losses!
"What are these creatures of the Great Wilderness doing? Isn't it his own heir who fell in the barren mountains? Hahahaha...... If this is the case, it will be a great thing for my human race! ”
Chen Xinghe, the Holy Lord of Remnant Sword Ridge, laughed heartily.
He is already hearty and straight, which is also in line with his temperament.
But this laugh can offend a lot of ancient creatures.
They all glared angrily at Chen Xinghe.
It won't be easy to do, after all, Remnant Sword Ridge, as a holy place that has been inherited through the ages, is powerful and has a profound heritage.
If you are not sure of victory, you will not do it easily.
Qi Tianming beside him didn't say anything, just with a deep sense of worry.
"Su Mu, this kid, why hasn't he come out yet?"
He whispered.
The creatures of the Great Wilderness have fallen so much, I am afraid that it is extremely dangerous.
Without the protection of the quasi-imperial soldiers, can Su Mu return safely?
This had to worry him.
"Welcome back to my Terran saint!"
"Welcome back to my Terran saint!"
"Welcome back to my Terran saint!"
“……”
Many forces shouted in unison.
It's not lively for a while.
The aura of the saint spreads, but it is also wrapped in a thick aura of death.
Qi Tianming and Chen Xinghe looked directly at the past, dumbfounded in their hearts.
They were the saints who fought in the forbidden land in ancient times!
I didn't expect their bones to be immortal, and they were welcomed back by this generation of Terran Tianjiao!
With this move, the luck of the human race will definitely grow by one point!
"Tianming, among them is my Remnant Sword Ridge Saint, I need to take the first step, take the ancestor back to Remnant Sword Ridge, and return to the roots."
The look of a foolish man on Chen Xinghe's face faded, and his expression was solemn.
"Go, it's a matter of importance."
Qi Tianming nodded, his expression also full of respect for these saints.
If it weren't for these saints who dedicated their lives to the human race, I am afraid that they would still be being kept in captivity by the great wilderness tribes as blood food!
Chen Xinghe and some of the Holy Land Holy Lords left with their own Holy Land Ancestors, and the speed at which the barren mountains were self-proclaimed was much faster.
Qi Tianming's face was gloomy, and his heart became more and more worried.
At this time.
Those Terran Tianjiao who came out with the saints were ready to return to the barren mountains.
One by one, they are determined to die.
Su Mu and Lin Qiuxue fought for them to find a way to send the saint home, how could they leave the two of them?
"Wait, what do you want?"
A terror giant was puzzled.
The barren mountain is about to be self-proclaimed, and entering the mountain at this time is tantamount to suicide?
"Senior, Su Mu Daoyou and the Autumn Snow Fairy are still in the barren mountains, we need to go back to save them!"
"Yes, we can't leave them behind, this move is worthy of the Dao Heart!"
"If it weren't for the two of them blocking the ancient relics for us, I'm afraid that it would be difficult for us to welcome back the saints! It's long gone! ”
When the giants heard this, they all looked at each other.
Lin Qiuxue They know, who is this Su Mu?
But it didn't matter, and one of the giants said, "If you go back now, you'll be killing yourself." ”
"Isn't it just death? Now that I have welcomed back the saint, it is worth waiting for me to die! ”
"Yes! Kill back, if you can save Su Mu Daoyou and the Autumn Snow Fairy, it's best, if you can't save it, we have a clear conscience! ”
"Everyone dies once, but ask for a clear conscience!"
This tribal pride is moving.
Many of the giants were silent.
An old man strolled out, from the Qin Dynasty, who had been a terrifying giant for thousands of years, "You wait, go and bring our heroes back, they welcome back our Terran saints, and we can't leave them behind." ”
"Chuan'er, take the First Emperor Ding and go with them."
The Qin Dynasty, as the orthodoxy of the human race, let the prince go with him, undoubtedly so that everyone could not find mistakes.
Moreover, with the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon Protector, it is impossible for Qin Jiuchuan to encounter danger.
"Yes!"
Qin Jiuchuan nodded.
Before waiting for the human race Tianjiao and Qin Jiuchuan and others to enter the barren mountains.
Su Mu and Lin Qiuxue walked out of it.
Covered in blood, the anger is overwhelming.
The golden-winged roc in the void kept circling, and it smelled a breath!
It's their offspring!
Phew!
Terror surged.
There are many black clouds, and it is very depressing!
"Terran boy, you killed my son?"
The Golden-winged Roc suppressed the killing intent in his heart.
The two-winged white tiger, the ancient dragon, the true dragon and other terrifying creatures all surrounded the human race.
Qing Tianpeng did not leave, and under the protection of the elders in the clan, the fear of Su Mu no longer existed, and his expression was gloomy.
"This son is in the barren mountains, slaughtering my great wilderness creatures, creating monstrous killings, I implore all the seniors, bombard this son here, raze the forces behind it, and pay tribute to my dead great wilderness creatures!"