Chapter 75: Thousands of ghosts grieve together
Outside the Batu Plain, there is a red maple forest.
The little Golden Crow, whose whole body was burning with flames, glared angrily at the two people wearing strange robes opposite him. These two people also had a bad look towards him.
After Fudan was slapped away by Weaver Ying, he followed the beating of his heart and chased after him. When he arrived at the Red Maple Forest, the beating of his heart suddenly stopped.
The red maple forest is full of demons and resentments, and the two intertwine to form a thick black-gray fog that spreads among the red maple trees.
Red and black, bright and gloomy, the conflicting two come together in one place at the same time, making it appear mysterious and gloomy.
It was inevitable that Zhi Ying would go far away. After he sent the message to Huai Shu, he immediately entered the Red Maple Forest alone. Once he entered, he could not get out again.
He wandered around in the red maple forest, exhausted all methods, and could not break through the obstacles, let alone find Shadow Weaver and bring him back.
Half a day later, he met Huai Shu who was looking for him. The two of them rested for half a day in the red maple forest. As soon as they set off to look for Weaver Shadow, they met the Little Golden Crow who was chasing Huai Shu's aura of true sun fire.
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These three people could be said to be enemies when they met. They were extremely jealous and started to fight before even saying a word.
As soon as Xiao Jinwu came up, he used the True Fire of the Sun, Fudan and Huaishu, two bats with advanced cultivations, to join forces, one to defend and the other to attack, complementing each other.
In terms of cultivation, Xiao Jinwu was no match for these two people, so he used the True Fire of the Sun and the Red Feather Whip together. The Red Feather Whip was made from the basalt ore deep in the volcano, and had powerful powers of gold and fire. Xiao Jinwu used it with ease.
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The two sides were fighting for a while, with flames flying everywhere, and it was difficult to distinguish. The red maple forest was also set on fire. Because it was located in the valley, the wind was extremely strong, and the flames grew when the wind blew, flowing at an astonishing speed. In less than half a day,
The entire red maple forest was on fire.
The true fire of the sun is the most powerful fire between heaven and earth. It burns everything. The maple trees in the forest were burned. The flames burned from the ground to the underground. The underground rivers extending in all directions were affected. The true fire of the sun burned all over the land.
Under the original ground, the fire spread from bottom to top, affecting the entire Ba Tuyuan.
Huai Shu and Fu Dan were almost stunned when they saw the red maple forest that had lost every inch of land and turned into a giant sword refining furnace!
They began to regret taking this mission. No wonder their Xuan Zuo envoy asked them to "be more careful" with earnest words at that time. They also scoffed and thought that he was overly worried. Now it seems that he was really careless. Moreover, they
I really didn’t hold anything back, I just used all my strength...
Little Golden Crow looked at the sunken red maple forest, feeling terrified in his heart.
Emperor Donghua once told him that his true sun fire could destroy heaven and earth, and asked him to be careful in what he did. At that time, he took it as a compliment and was proud of it, but he didn't want to see the "Feast of Earth-Destroying Feast" with his own eyes today.
The "appetizer" is not so satisfying.
When he used the real fire of the sun just now, he just wanted to burn the two hateful winged rats in front of him to ashes so that they could know the consequences of touching the people around him. He didn't even think of splashing in the battle.
The resulting sparks will affect many innocent people.
He freely vented his anger during the fierce battle, but now that he stopped, the wailing cries for help from those innocent creatures in the sea of fire were raging crazily in his ears like a demonic voice.
Little Jinwu felt like something had pierced a big hole in his eardrum, and there was a constant buzzing. He covered his ears to not listen to those demonic, sharp and terrifying sounds.
However, everything was in vain, as if walking into a Valley of Sounds, every fallen stone would be repeated forever. The sorrowful voice of thousands of ghosts was worse than thunder, and it exploded in his ears, making him hate it.
It’s better not to become deaf just like that.
When Huai Shu and Fu Dan saw that he had entered the demonic barrier, they looked at each other and nodded.
One person summoned the Hundred Returns Bow with his left hand, and the other summoned the Soul-Destroying Arrow with his right hand. The soul-devouring arrow in Huaishu's hand was skillfully placed on Fudan's steady Hundred Returns Bow, and the bow string was stretched to its fullest, with the arrow tip pointed at the Little Golden Crow.
His fingers suddenly loosened, and the Soul-Destroying Arrow was like a poisonous silver snake, spitting out a snake message and biting the actively beating large blood vessels on Little Golden Crow's neck.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded sharply, covering up the sound of thousands of ghosts crying in Xiao Jinwu's ears.
His eyes widened, and the sun in his eyes seemed to burst out at any moment. The cold light on the tip of the soul-breaking arrow brought back the last trace of his lost sanity.
The flames of the red feather whip in his hand surged, and the little Golden Crow let out a violent roar at the same time.
The whip was like a dragon soaring, biting off the Soul-Destroying Arrow with one swipe, making a crisp sound. Huai Shu on the opposite side spat out his heart's blood, and the man fell from the air. If Fu Dan hadn't picked him up in time, he would have died.
I made a sacrifice to the real fire of the sun under my feet.
Fu Dan looked at Huai Shu with his head lowered feebly, feeling full of regret and horror in his heart.
It is a pity that Huai Shu has been practicing with him for nearly ten thousand years. After countless battles, he has won gloriously, but today he was injured like this by a junior from the Sun God Clan.
What is horrifying is that the Little Golden Crow is only over 600 years old, but his cultivation is so powerful. The Soul-Destroying Arrow is made from 9999 Zhiyin War Ghosts, and is connected to the heart of Huaishu. It can be used in almost hundreds of battles.
Jie, today he was split into two sections by such a junior with a whip. What kind of strength is this!
Xiao Jinwu looked at them and sneered: "If you want to take advantage of others' danger, you have to see if you have the ability! Tell me! Where is she?" The last question sounded stern.
Fu Dan supported Huai Shu, whose heart was damaged, and felt a little ridiculous for a moment that they were defeated like this?
How can it be!
After placing Huai Shu properly on the head of the cloud, Fu Dan held the Baihui Bow with his left hand and flicked the bow arm up and down with his right hand. Nine more strings were added to the Baihui Bow, which together with the original bow strings formed a small konghou.
He held the bow in one hand and plucked the string with the other. The string flicked and shot out a powerful sound wave that broke through the void.
The little golden black eyebrows were lowered, and a hint of gloom passed through his brilliant pupils. His wrist suddenly shook, and the red feather whip exploded in the air.
The loud sound of the whip collided with the sound waves emitted by the small harp, like two strong lightning strikes, competing with each other and sizzling in the air.
Finally, the sound of the whip was swallowed up by the sound wave, which shot towards the Little Golden Crow with murderous ferocity.
Everything was happening in a flash of lightning. Little Golden Crow couldn't dodge, and was about to be hit by the sound wave, all his internal organs were damaged. Fu Dan also looked like he had a chance to win, and he was proud not to send out a second blow.
The expected sound of vomiting blood was not heard.
Fu Dan stared at him, and saw a woman in a white shirt holding a long whip with bright stars, landing next to Little Golden Crow, glaring at him coldly.
Fudan was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness, is this obsessed? Why are you helping this thief from the Sun God Clan? You can't tell the difference between good and evil!"
"I don't see it! It's not that I'm obsessed with things, and I don't distinguish between good and evil. It's just that you are old and have lost your eyesight. You have found the wrong person!" Zhiying frowned coldly, and his words were like quenched ice and snow.
Fudan was greatly confused and couldn't help but said: "What does your highness mean by these words?"
Weaver Ying sneered, like a mountain snow lotus blooming through the ice: "Can you see clearly, from head to toe, this goddess is the same as your princess?"
Zhiying, who was probably laughing angrily, showed the aura of a superior person. Fudan felt surrendered for a moment, and his words became more respectful.
Chapter completed!