Chapter 121: Seven Trees

The goal of Yan Xiao ......

It's the Blue Seven Tree!

Jiang Wang suddenly turned around, only to see that Qing Qishu, who was already weak, was once again pierced through the abdomen by a claw.

In the light of light, he figured out why.

Understand why Yan Xiao made this choice.

But how can he say it?

How can you tell Qingqishu not to resist?

Jiang Wang could only hold his sword tightly and chase after him.

Qing Qishu, who was already weak, was suddenly pierced through his abdomen with a claw, and he wanted to scream in pain, he was not a person who was tough and patient, he was a person who had to shout if he accidentally fell.

He subconsciously clenched his fist in his hand and slammed into Yan Xiao's neck.

But at this moment, he happened to look at Yan Xiao and saw Yan Xiao's eyes.

In the endless cold, there is a hint of anticipation.

Then he understood.

It's waiting for him to shoot back!

It and the Blue Seven Tree, which is a native of the Senhai Source Realm and a warrior of the Senhai Holy Clan, will cause damage so that it can be resurrected after death!

The fist stopped in front of Yan Xiao, and only the fist wind gently shook Yan Xiao's feathers.

Even this fist is so gentle, like a lover's touch, extremely careful, as if it is afraid of hurting it.

Of course, Yan Xiao understood that his intentions had been seen through.

It was furious, it was terrified.

It grew angry with fear!

At this time, the left wing was cut off, the chest and abdomen were pierced by the sword, and there were golden needles in the body. It's reaching its limit!

There was no way for it to escape, and it was already in a weakened moment. Leaving the Swallow's Nest, it will only be weaker, and even these existing abilities will not be able to function.

There is no way to escape.

Targeting the green seven trees, triggering his counterattack, so as to let his "death" contaminate the "cause" of the aborigines of the Senhai Source Realm, and realize the possibility of resurrection.

This is the best option it can think of in the current situation.

However, the samurai in front of him was so restrained!

That kind of eyes that are extremely hateful, extremely hateful, but extremely restrained.

For a moment, it thought of death.

True, eternal death.

For more than 800 years, Yan Xiao has never had such a moment of fear.

It's never the only one that brings fear to others.

It is immortal and immortal, it lives forever, how can it be feared?

Even when the bald head who was far more powerful than these people came, it never forced it to this point.

Because at that time, it was far more powerful than it is now.

Since the irretrievable loss of power began more than 500 years ago, it is looking for new paths, new ways to grow in power.

Keep trying, keep enduring.

It has seen the way forward!

And then...... That's what happened to them.

Attack it, hurt it, and really push it to this point.

Yan Xiao was furious.

Especially this samurai who is facing it head-on.

It's just its food, its pets.

How dare you, how dare you look at it with such eyes?

Yan Xiao pecked forward violently, pecking a hole directly on Qing Qishu's forehead!

Pecked the skin, pecked through the flesh, pecked open the skull!

The green seven tree fell to the ground with a bang.

Because of the strong vitality, the green seven tree that fell to the ground was not dead at this time. His ability to recover continued to attack, but he failed again and again in front of the hollow wound.

And Yan Xiao had already stepped on him and looked at him coldly.

It told the samurai with a cold look.

If you don't resist, you die!

Qing Qishu received it.

Such information, such a threat, he received it completely.

Am I afraid?

Am I afraid of you?

Am I greedy for life and afraid of death?

I am greedy for life and afraid of death.

I'm scared of hunting, I'm scared of being killed or killed by my friends. I knew it was tradition, but I was scared.

But am I afraid of you?

Afraid of such a monster as you?

Qing Qishu roared: "Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Boundless hatred and anger burn the body and mind.

Yan Xiao was very conscious, but his posture became more and more crazy.

Aren't you afraid of death?

It doesn't believe it!

Even it will, even it will be afraid!

It felt its own weakness, and in this weakened state it grew more and more ruthless,

The black light is impregnated, the beak of the bird pecks, and pecks again!

A row of hollows was pecked out of Qing Qishu's forehead.

Even his left eye, even his face......

But he just didn't move, just screamed.

"Come on!"

Brush!

Yan Xiao's attack is coming, and Jiang Wang is also coming.

Frosty sword light flashed.

Yan Xiao, who was frantically attacking Qingqishu and making a last-ditch fight, flew up.

Jiang Wang finally arrived.

It only asked for an instinctive counterattack from the Qing Qishu, but until the end, it couldn't wait.

The body of the swallow owl was the same height as the adult and fell straight down, and the owl's head rolled on the ground of the swallow's nest for a few times before it stopped.

The hero and the demon lie on either side of the ground, a wonderful symmetry that is not harmonious.

The choice between life and death is never a simple matter.

Jiang Wang half-squatted down and saw Qing Qishu's face at this time.

What kind of face is this?

The word "riddled with holes" has always been just an exaggerated description, but at this moment, it has become a specific description.

Appalling.

With Jiang Wang's tenacious will, he couldn't bear to look at him anymore.

But I can't bear not to look at him.

"Dead...... Right?"

Qing Qishu asked a little tiredly.

Jiang Wang glanced back at Yan Xiao's corpse, then looked at him and said, "It's dead." ”

"Ahh Qing Qishu gasped twice: "My face ...... Are you still handsome?"

The injuries he had suffered, and any other person present, would have died long ago. Only he has an extremely tenacious vitality, and he can still hold on until now.

But it was this tenacious vitality that made him suffer even more.

He kept talking, also to divert attention.

"Very handsome. Jiang Wang said.

"Mr. Zhang, you are fine with everything, it's just ......" He seemed to want to laugh, but finally gave up because the wound was too painful: "It's too sincere." ”

Wu Quji and Su Qi, who had recovered his daughter, approached and did not speak.

With Wu Quji's eyes, of course, he understands that Qing Qishu's injury is not solved at all.

At this time, Qing Qishu, who was lying on the ground, asked again: "According to what Mr. said, beauties love heroes." If I bring a gift back to Qinghua at a time like this, she must like it, right?"

"Don't you still believe me?" Jiang Wang said very hard: "From my experience, she already loves you like crazy. ”

"Hmm......" Qing Qishu's eyes diverged, as if he was already fantasizing about that wonderful scene.

"Forget it," he said...... "don't send it." Don't make her miss me, make her sad. ”

Jiang Wang looked at him silently, not knowing what to say.

Qing Qishu said again: "Yan Xiao is gone. In the future, she can go to the end of the world to see it. ”

That night, Jiang Wang asked him if he wanted to go to the end of the Senhaiyuan Realm to take a look.

He said that it was a good idea, and he wanted to trick Qinghua into going to see it together.

Now he understands that he can't go.

You can't get along, and you can't see the end of the world.

"Mr. Zhang?" he asked.

Jiang Wang looked at him.

He seemed a little embarrassed and said slowly, "I can ...... Punch you?"

In this battle, from beginning to end, he restrained his instinct to fight back.

His fists were clenched tightly, but he didn't even touch his opponent.

He is a Holy Warrior, a very strong Saint Warrior.

Tired......

It's so hard......

Good grievance.

"You don't respect your teacher like this. ”

Jiang Wang said: "Don't take it as an example. ”

Qing Qishu then raised the fist that had been clenched tightly.

Gently, gently, on his face, he touched it.

Droping.