Chapter Seventy-Two: He Is a Captive of the Throne
The ghost car Jiufeng's years of life are not short, for a long time, he has been fighting, and then left the ancestral land of the Jiufeng clan, wandering around alone, exploring various dangerous places, and from time to time he has to face the pursuit of the Tengu clan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, this time was definitely the most fearful and desperate he had in hundreds of years.
Time seemed to slow down, and the sword light magnified little by little in his eyes, and his nine heads suddenly quieted down.
His ancestor was devoured by a former Tengu clan, and then the ten birds became nine phoenixes. And now, one of his heads is likely to be cut off by that sword light.
The ten-headed bird lost a head and became a nine phoenix. Jiufeng has one less head, what will happen?
The ghost car Jiufeng was already desperate, although he was full of resentment, but it was meaningless at the moment.
He just felt deep regret, cultivating into the realm of the Demon Saint Double Primordial True Spirit, he had already completed the cursed Jiufeng clan for more than a thousand years that he had not done, and he slowly figured it out, and in the future, he might not be able to take revenge for blood revenge and wash away the humiliation.
However, he was too anxious, and delusionally wanted to kidnap the disciples of Mingkong Temple, so as to threaten the holy land of Buddhism in exchange for the "Dizang Sutra".
What he regretted even more was that he hadn't figured out the situation before, and this Su Dao man didn't know where to come from, but in terms of personal strength alone, he was not inferior to the most powerful monk in Buddhism, nor inferior to his blood feud, the Tengu clan, but he thought he had a plan, and wanted to use the ordinary people of this village to coerce him.
Su Daoren was furious, maybe his ghost car Jiufeng should also come to an end.
"Are you going to die? These hundreds of years, too tired. ”
In front of that sword light, the ghost car Jiufeng had already given up resistance, it was not something he could resist at all, at this moment he finally saw the situation clearly, the sword of the Su Dao people was not unsheathed at all, but only slightly stimulated a sword light.
Like a breeze, the ghost car Jiufeng didn't feel pain, and he found that his nine heads were still resting on their necks.
But on the very edge, next to the place where the tenth head seemed to grow, there was a thin bloodshot mark on the neck of a head, and if you didn't look closely, it seemed that this bloodshot mark did not exist at all.
Su Huan stretched out his palm, raised one finger of his right hand, and pointed it at the ghost car Jiufeng, when his erected finger bent down, the ghost car Jiufeng was horrified to find that one of his heads was gone!
Obviously, through the eyes on the other heads, Ghost Che Jiufeng could see that his head was still attached to his neck, but his consciousness and his spirit told him that he had lost this head.
And when Su Huan's crooked fingers stood up again, the ghost car Jiufeng found that all nine of his heads could operate.
"This ......" Although it is not clear how this Su Dao man did it, but the ghost car Jiufeng knows that one of his heads has been affected by the sword light, and this Su Dao man can make him lose contact with this head at any time, and even completely destroying this head is just a matter of thought.
This kind of situation of suffering from gains and losses, which may be lost at any time, makes the ghost car Jiufeng almost crazy.
"Now, can you listen to me quietly?" Su Huan approached little by little, the fierce bird in front of him manifested its original form, and the human race looked very small in front of its huge body, but he walked over like this, and with every step, the ghost car Jiufeng trembled more and more, "Originally, this seat wanted to kill you directly, but this village is really lively, and there are guests again, this seat suddenly changed his mind, and then slowly cleaned you up." So...... Congratulations, you've got a life back. ”
Su Huan's words made the ghost car Jiufeng like an amnesty, listening to the meaning of this Su Daoren, his head was temporarily saved, although Su Daoren only had one thought, he could destroy his head at any time, but at least not now.
Guest?
The ghost car Jiufeng was a little dazed, he was seriously injured, and even his perception became sluggish, and the horror of being cut off by the sword light made him lose his defense, and he didn't pay attention to everything that happened around him.
But soon, the ghost car Jiufeng felt the breath, which was familiar to him, but he was extremely hateful, and he couldn't wait to rush up to eat meat and drink blood.
Tengu clan!
"Hehe, Yueqin, Yueying, your dog's nose is really smart. Ghost Che Jiufeng was extremely weak, but his eyes were staring at the front, sneering.
Two figures emerged and walked forward side by side.
They were about the same height, they were all wearing coarse cloth shirts, showing two bare shoulders, and they wore the same mask to cover their faces, and the white nose of that mask was particularly large, which was impressive.
"Hehe, ghost car Jiufeng, you are really annoying, how do you feel that you don't have many friends, and there are enemies all over the place? It's only been a long time since you saw you, and you were beaten half to death?"
The figure on the left speaks, his voice muffled from his chest to his throat, and it is uncomfortable to hear.
The Tengu clan has a strange relationship with the moon, on the one hand, they worship the moon very much, believing that the moon is the source of their power, and on the other hand, they always want to swallow the moon, which is a desire engraved in their blood.
They are even entangled in their names, the Tengu patriarch is called Tsukiyin Tengu, and the two who appear now, one is called Yueqin Tengu, the other is called Moon Shadow Tengu, one is a demon saint Ichiju, and the other is a demon saint double.
The Tengu clan is also considered to be a strong clan among the demon clans, there are a few who have cultivated to the demon saint, and the patriarch Yueyin Tengu is one of the top powerhouses of the demon clan, otherwise the ancestors gnawed ten birds back then, and they have been so arrogant all these years, and they have no strength to suppress them, and they have long been washed in blood.
The battle of the demon race is much more brutal and cruel than that of the human race.
"Ghost car, if you honestly stay in the Nine Phoenix Ancestral Land, we may not be able to do anything to you, but you are stupid enough to run out, that is to kill yourself. Kill you, and my Tengu clan can be safe and worry-free for thousands of years!"
"For the sake of you stupid bird, we have been chasing for nearly two hundred years, and today we can finally complete the task and go back to the business. ”
The Yueqin Great Sage on the left said, about to step forward, at this moment this ghost car Jiufeng is extremely injured, there is no resistance at all, this Yueqin Great Sage only needs a magical power, the ghost car Jiufeng will die immediately.
"Ahem......" Su Huan cleared his throat and waved his hand at the two Tengu Great Sages who came, "Demon clan, are most of them stupid, rude, and not very easy to look at?"
The Great Sage of Yueqin was a little puzzled, but he heard the Terran monk on the other side continue: "This bird is a prisoner of this seat. You come to the door halfway, and as soon as you come, you talk to yourself, and you say that you will be taken captive, and you will be killed, and you will take yourself too seriously, right?"
"I'm not in a good mood, so I'm just going to be angry with you!"
After saying that, with the ebony sword in his hand, Su Huan was a mess towards the two Tengu Great Sages!