A loud shout was heard, and the unprepared Emperor Qingwu just had time to twist her body, and the strong light emitted from the mouth of the beast of burden flew past her body. A large amount of flesh and blood flew up from her chest, and she was at least thirty or forty years old.
Kilograms of fat meat were torn apart and shot out with the strong light.
A strange sound came, and in the bright light was a crossbow arrow shaped like a unicorn dragon. The arrow was three feet long and as thick as an ordinary human wrist. The crossbow arrow was fully equipped with scales and claws, and every scale was
It stood up high like a shark's teeth, with small charms engraved on it. It was so sharp that even a steel plate could easily scratch a large hole.
The skin and flesh of Emperor Qingwu's upper body were torn away by crossbow arrows, exposing the pale bones inside. Under the thin flesh membrane between the ribs, the wriggling internal organs were exposed. Blood spurted out like spring water, even though Emperor Qingwu had already
With his cultivation in the virtual realm, his physical body was also extremely strong, but he was also so painful that his eyes turned black and his whole body twitched.
With sharp eyes, Gu Xiechen saw at a glance the strange-shaped heavy crossbow in the beast's mouth. After shooting the arrow, there were hundreds of fist-sized spiritual stones inlaid on the crossbow that simultaneously shattered and turned into dust.
Floating away. The big men who controlled the crossbow machine hurriedly inlaid spiritual stones on the crossbow machine, and quickly placed another crossbow arrow on the crossbow machine.
Emperor Qingwu howled in pain, her fat and thick arms shook, her fat body rolled, and several harsh beast roars suddenly came from her body. A black air rushed out of her body, and Emperor Qingwu suddenly turned into a
The black light shot directly at the beast of burden.
Turning her palm, a huge wind-breaking machete with a length of one foot and eight feet appeared out of thin air in the hands of Emperor Qingwu. She struggled to hold the handle of the knife and dragged it along, and a sword light that was a hundred feet long made a sound.
It rolled over the many monks on the beast of burden.
There was a fishy smell in the blue-black sword light, which obviously contained a strange poison. The sword light was still far away from the beast of burden, and the beast of burden was already wailing and retreating sharply. The beast of burden retreated so violently that the beast of burden was retreating so fiercely.
The monks and caravan leaders on their backs were unsteady on their feet. Many people fell down, and some even almost fell off the beasts of burden.
The sword light was sharp, and it was Emperor Qingwu, a master of the Void Realm, who unleashed the sword with all his strength. More than a dozen caravan leaders on the back of the beast were swept by the sword light, and were instantly reduced to ashes in the sword light that rolled in like a waterfall.
The lumps of minced meat and blood spurted out. There were three or five other monks who could not dodge in time. Even the flying swords had no time to resist, and they were cut down by Emperor Qingwu's sword, cutting them into two pieces at the waist.
Yang Yuansheng and others shouted in unison, "Your Majesty is mighty." Emperor Qingwu, who was slashing with his sword, laughed ferociously, and suddenly opened his big mouth and sprayed out a thick, ink-black, smelly black mist towards the beast.
.The black fog that was as spiritual as a living creature rolled and covered the entire beast of burden. In just the blink of an eye, the beast of burden let out an earth-shattering howl, and its huge body quickly shriveled up.
The monk behind the beast exclaimed, and hurriedly took several of the most important caravan leaders to fly into the air. However, Emperor Qingwu came too fast, and the corrosive power of the black mist was too strong. At least half of the monks had already
Stained with a hint of black mist, it just flew less than ten feet high before it fell to the ground with a weak groan. After a few twitches, it was turned into a ball of blood by the poison.
Emperor Qingwu threw out the long knife in his hand, which turned into a dozen or so green and fishy sword lights and slashed at the monks. She reached out and took out a handful at her waist, and then took out a square-shaped weapon like
A crossbow for a small coffin. One end of the crossbow was densely packed with holes as thick as a hair. Emperor Qingwu casually pressed the crossbow, and a loud bang was heard, and a ball of water spewed out of the crossbow.
Dazzling green light.
There were at least tens of thousands of cold rays of light in the light that were thinner than a hair. The monks and caravan leaders who were flying with their swords suddenly screamed, and everyone sprayed out little drops of blood at the same time.
They were all shone like sieves by the cold light.
What was shot out of this crossbow was a long needle of ox hair that was one foot and three inches long. The needle was also tempered with poison. The monks were okay. They hung on with a breath of true energy and barely twitched a few times and howled miserably.
Just lost their breath, the leaders of the caravan were in trouble. As soon as the long needle was pierced into the body, the body quickly eroded, but with a snap of a finger, it turned into a pool of pus and blood.
More than a dozen rays of miserable green sword light swept across, and the monks who were still struggling and twitching screamed in unison and were cut into two pieces, and then quickly turned into pus and blood and seeped into the sand. Emperor Qingwu recalled the light of the sword with a wild smile,
With a backhand slash, he slashed at the beast of burden that was twisting and struggling in the black mist.
The knife fell, and the beast's head, which was a hundred feet in size, spurted out far away with a stream of blood. The black mist quickly penetrated along the wound of the beast, corroding it into a pile of withered bones in a few strokes.
The big men operating the crossbows in the beast's mouth howled miserably and were stuck to the black mist. They danced and struggled for a while, and also quickly festered in the black mist.
The caravan members at the rear let out pitiful howls of fear and despair, and many of them blindly instigated their beasts of burden to flee in all directions. But how could Emperor Qingwu, who had been severely wounded in the chest, allow them to escape? She flew up into the air and smiled ferociously at the ground.
Just by grabbing it, the yellow sand with a radius of more than ten miles suddenly expanded at the same time, suddenly turning into a huge black skeleton that was about a mile high.
This hideous and terrifying skull made of sand spewed out a large amount of black smoke and evil gas from its seven orifices. The foul-smelling black gas rolled away, turning the yellow sand into ink wherever it passed. Whether it was a beast of burden, a human, or other
The poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions in the desert only struggled and twitched a few times when they encountered the black smoke, and their flesh and skin were rotted into blood, leaving only black withered bones.
Emperor Qingwu smiled crazily, smiling, and she suddenly coughed violently. She looked at the dead and injured Jindan monks of the female Gongguo on the ground all around, and she wanted to cry without tears for a while. The basic cultivation of the female Gongguo
In today's battle, almost the entire army was wiped out. Although there are still hundreds of monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above, what can they do with these hundreds of people?
How can Nu Gongguo manage its millions of miles of land with only hundreds of monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above? Apart from anything else, without the presence and inspection of the Jindan stage monks, only the female violence clan and other
The invasion of some barbaric races is enough for the female Gongguo to drink a pot.
He looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and suddenly cried three times. Emperor Qingwu cursed and rushed down to the ground, chopped off the heads of the rotting monks in the caravan, and stuffed them into a Swift Star Envoy before leaving.
A special bag specially used to store human heads was distributed at the time.
The palm-sized bag was made of exotic leather. It had its own universe inside. More than a hundred heads were stuffed into it, but nothing was revealed.
What a ruthless Emperor Qingwu. After she cut off the well-preserved heads of the monks in the caravan and stored them, she swung her fat body and walked up to the female Gongguo monks who died in the battle. The heads of the monks were cut off one by one and stuffed into the brocade bag.
Yang Yuansheng's face changed, and he clenched his fists with both hands, but finally shook his head and sighed.
The two gates of True Yang and Hidden Yin were severely damaged by this, and the national strength of Nv Gongguo was seriously damaged. Without the reward from Julan God to strengthen its strength, Nvgongguo may have disappeared from Yupeng star in a hundred years. In order to get more rewards , you must have more heads to exchange for credit.
The heads of the female monks of Yu Pengxing are rarely exchanged for merit. Ninety-nine percent of the women of Yu Pengxing are born ferocious and terrifying. Their appearance is so unique that it is difficult to make up for it. But the head of Yu Pengxing's The male monks have the same appearance as the monks in these caravans, so cutting them off and bringing them back is a huge achievement.
In this encounter, the female Gongguo harvested no more than a hundred heads of hostile monks, but she chopped off more than 3,000 heads of male cultivators from the Zhenyang Sect.
Emperor Qingwu stuffed all the heads into the brocade bag and stored them away, then dragged his bloody body back and said in a cold voice to Chaoyang Yuansheng: "The rewards obtained by the heads of the disciples of the Zhenyang Clan all belong to your Zhenyang Clan. "
Lady Gengyin was stunned and wanted to speak, but she had nothing to say, so she could only close her mouth again.
Yang Yuansheng bowed to Emperor Qingwu with a sad face, but bowed his head and remained silent.
Gu Xiechen looked at the pitch-black desert ahead and let out a low sigh.
This trip was very unfavorable. As soon as we entered Huosha Star, we lost more than 90% of our manpower. Who said that the monks of Huosha Star are the weakest?
Emperor Qingwu sighed, took out a jar of plaster and rubbed it on the wound on his chest for a while, and then ordered to find a hiding place as a stronghold. But Gu Xiechen suddenly discovered something, and he turned around hurriedly. , and looked in the other direction.
At the caravan that had just been slaughtered by Emperor Qingwu, the ground suddenly moved. Under a pile of huge beast bones, a small figure escaped quietly. This figure's earth escape technique was really brilliant. Unless Gu Xiechen discovered him with his spiritual thoughts, no one else noticed this small figure who looked like a boy of 12 or 13 years old.
It was a middle-aged man with a roe-like head and rat eyes. His appearance was rough and ugly, but in his hand he was holding a crossbow arrow that was only five or six inches long. The whole body shone with purple light like a crossbow arrow made of crystal. The small and exquisite crossbow arrow had a string as thick as a hair. , but Gu Xiechen sensed an extraordinary aura on this bowstring, which seemed to be the long tendons of a dragon or snake with the attribute of strong wind.
Emperor Qingwu just let go and massacred the people in the caravan, and even Gu Xiechen didn't notice when the middle-aged man escaped underground. Now Emperor Qingwu is facing the direction of the caravan, and this middle-aged man sneaked away He came out, clearly showing a posture of stabbing people in the back.
Gu Xiechen had his own calculation in mind, so he naturally turned around and looked in another direction.
The middle-aged man raised the crossbow in his hand, smiled proudly, and quietly activated the crossbow.
When such a delicate and compact crossbow was activated, it actually emitted an explosion like thunder. The wind suddenly rose, and a black wind pillar no more than the thickness of a bowl erupted from the crossbow, tearing apart the air in an instant. A long vacuum tunnel, with a three-inch long golden crossbow arrow as thick as a toothpick, struck through the air, and instantly arrived behind Emperor Qingwu.
It's a pity that Emperor Qingwu was born in the female Gong Kingdom. Yu Pengxing is also the most backward monastic planet in the territory of Julan God. The female Gong Kingdom is one of the weakest countries on the Yu Peng Planet. The emperor of the female Gong Kingdom, There is not even a magic weapon that is actively protected.
The crossbow arrow was wrapped in the wind pillar and shot behind Emperor Qingwu. No one, including Emperor Qingwu himself, could react. Emperor Qingwu had no protective magic weapon on his body, and the crossbow arrow penetrated Emperor Qingwu almost like a steel knife cutting through tofu. body, it shot in from her lower back and spine, and shot out from her lower abdomen in front of her body.
‘Bang’, a hole the size of a human head was penetrated in Emperor Qingwu’s waist and abdomen, and several broken intestines spurted out along with blood.
Emperor Qingwu let out a hysterical, high-pitched howl. Her head turned 180 degrees behind her in a strange way, and her eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man who had stabbed someone in the dark. There was a flash of blood in her eyes. , a bit of thick black-red blood suddenly spurted out from her eyes.
The middle-aged man who had just succeeded in the hidden arrow had not had time to escape back to the ground, and the bloody light had already been shot in front of him. The smelly snow light was still three feet away from his face, and the terrible poison had already made the middle-aged man's hair. His beard and eyebrows fell off one after another, and a large number of sore blisters quickly appeared on his face. The middle-aged man coughed violently, and dots of white light spurted out of his mouth. He even coughed out his teeth.
It's such a vicious poison. When Gu Xiechen saw the blow struck by Emperor Qingwu, he couldn't help but frown. What kind of poison is this, and why is it so overbearing? What kind of evil skills did Emperor Qingwu practice? This drama The poison is simply appalling.
It was too late, but it was so fast that the middle-aged man was about to be hit by the blood light. Suddenly a light flashed in the distance and appeared next to the middle-aged man again. A man described as powerful and wearing heavy armor A monk suddenly appeared next to the middle-aged man. He held a heavy tower shield that was one foot, two feet high and three feet thick with both hands, and slammed the shield in front of the middle-aged man.
With a muffled sound, yellow sand splashed up, and the bloody light hit the tower shield heavily, just like concentrated sulfuric acid sprayed on the sandstone. The dark and smooth surface of the tower shield made of unknown metal A large amount of white smoke bubbles suddenly appeared, and the tower shield was corroded more than three inches deep. The huge impact contained in the blood made the heavy-armored monk tremble all over, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. .
However, the body of the heavily armored monk firmly protected the middle-aged man without retreating at all.
The middle-aged man who was lucky enough to survive shouted happily: "Patrol envoy! Oh my God, these real demons invaded and killed everyone in our caravan!"
The heavily armored monk rolled his eyes, glanced at Gu Xiechen and others, and shouted in a low voice: "Fight, just hold on for a little while!"
It seemed that this patrolling messenger had a very high status and reputation. The middle-aged man, who had been attacked by poisonous gas and was dripping with pus all over his body, ignored his own injuries and stood up quickly, taking out three golden sticks in one hand.
He placed the crossbow arrows on the crossbow, raised his hand and aimed again.
The incident happened suddenly, Emperor Qingwu suffered heavy losses, and the monks of Nu Gongguo were all confused for a while.
Yang Yuansheng instinctively defended himself in front of Emperor Qingwu and shouted: "Disciples of the True Yang Sect, protect your majesty!"
Gengyin Niang suddenly threw out three cold swords, which were gray-green in color and looked like strange-shaped curved swords made of ice. She waved her hand towards the hundreds of surviving members of the Hidden Yin Sect and shouted: "Disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect, follow me.
Go ahead and kill them!"
Emperor Qingwu was severely injured in the chest and abdomen. He could not lift his breath and could not even speak for a while. The heads of the two sects, Zhenyang and Yinyin, immediately made their own reactions. One sect protected Emperor Qingwu.
One sect worked together to kill the two patrolling envoys. On the surface, it seemed that both sects were well-trained and responded promptly, but in fact it also showed that they were not in communication with each other and each had their own plans.
The disciples of the Zhenyang Sect protected Emperor Qingwu one after another. The two elders Yangshan and Yanghai hurriedly took out the elixir secretly hidden by the Zhenyang Sect, and stuffed the ointment and powder into Emperor Qingwu's body without any expense.
Various medicinal powders, medicinal noodles and pills were stuffed into Emperor Qingwu's mouth.
Following Yang Yuansheng's orders, the disciples of the Zhenyang Sect flew up one after another to protect Emperor Qingwu and retreated in a random direction.
Gengyin Niang, along with hundreds of Yin Yin Sect disciples, fired out sword lights and magic weapons one after another, and attacked the patrolling envoy.
Suddenly, a loud thunder-like sound was heard, and the crossbow in the middle-aged man's hand once again fired a blue wind pillar, wrapped in three small crossbow arrows, and shot towards the hundreds of Yin Yin Sect disciples who were rushing towards the wind.
The pillars suddenly dispersed when they were still a few feet away from Gengyin Niang and others, turning into countless tiny whirlwinds that spread out with sharp 'wow' sounds. The three golden crossbow arrows suddenly swayed due to the shadow of the wind.
become blurry.
More than a dozen miserable howls were heard, and more than fifteen Hidden Yin Sect disciples were shot through the bodies by crossbow arrows during the charge. The crossbow in the middle-aged man’s hand was made of someone who didn’t know how, and its penetrating power was astonishing. With Emperor Qingwu
A body with such a strong level of cultivation was shot through, let alone the disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect? Three crossbow arrows swept across a dozen of the Hidden Yin Sect disciples, holes the size of basins were pierced in the middle of their chests, front and back.
Blood sprayed out, and the hearts of these female disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect were destroyed at the same time. Although they were still struggling and twitching on the ground with their strong vitality, they looked like they were no longer alive.
Gengyin Niang was furious. She pointed at the middle-aged man who was busy stringing the crossbow and shouted sternly: "You bastard, I must let you taste life worse than death! If you dare to hurt our disciples, you will be punished."
Got it!"
The female disciples of the Yin Yin Sect with the ugliest and worst personalities were already shouting uncontrollably. They were clamoring crazily to capture these two men so that they could live under their bodies and try what is called a man's ultimate nightmare.
The middle-aged man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and even the patrolling messenger, who was described as capable and always calm, also changed his face suddenly.
Hundreds of sword lights pierced the patrolling messenger like raindrops. The patrolling messenger was extremely adaptable. He casually raised his tower shield, which was still smoking and bubbling, and randomly rushed towards the sword light falling in the air.
Hundreds of sword lights from the Hidden Yin Gate fell and struck the tower shield one after another. The sword lights suddenly dimmed, and all the sword lights were contaminated by the poison contained in the blood light shot by Emperor Qingwu.
The poison skills practiced by Emperor Qingwu were extremely overbearing and vicious, and the poison remaining on the surface of the tower shield was also extraordinary. Many disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect were not careful, and hundreds of sword lights were contaminated at the same time. Immediately, 90% of the sword lights were
Dark, then they exploded like firecrackers.
It is not easy for the monks of Nv Gongguo to get a good flying sword. All the monks sacrifice their lives to practice the flying sword in order to make their own flying sword more powerful. Now Fei
The sword was destroyed, as if their souls had been slashed hard. Hundreds of Yin Yin Sect disciples spurted blood, and even those with a little cultivation fell to the ground, but they didn't even have the strength to get up.
Already.
The patrolling messenger sneered gloomily and said: "How does it feel to suffer for yourself? Hum, the poisonous magic power is only available to you real demons!"
Suddenly there was another flash of light on a sand dune in the distance, and a long roar came from afar.
A strange-shaped poisonous insect shaped like a centipede, long and thick, with nearly a hundred long legs densely growing on the left and right sides of its body, quickly crawled towards the desert. On top of the poisonous insect, stood more than three hundred people wearing the same light yellow uniform.
Armor, monks holding strong bows and arrows.
These monks are only golden elixir stage monks, but the powerful bows in their hands and the mana fluctuations emitted by the armor on their bodies are really not weak. They are at least low-grade immortal weapons. And standing on that strange-shaped line
On top of the poisonous insect's head were three bearded old men who were in the virtual realm, each of whom was one level deeper than Emperor Qingwu.
The three old men also held strong bows, but the light on the bows and arrows was better than the equipment of the more than 300 monks behind them.
Dozens of miles apart, the three old men gave an order and, together with the monks behind them, drew their long bows at the same time. The poisonous insects they were sitting on turned their spiritual bodies and pointed their sides towards this side, just in time to allow these
The monks can easily target the monks in the Hidden Yin Sect.
The middle-aged man holding a crossbow shouted excitedly: "Hahaha, the sky patrol team is here, the sky patrol team is here, you real demons are dead."
After shouting a few times, the middle-aged man burst into tears again: "Wow, why did you come just now? If you had come a quarter of an hour earlier, my brothers would not have died!"
Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man spurted a mouthful of blood onto the crossbow in his hand. The blood actually condensed on the crossbow and turned into nine small crossbow arrows. Gritting his teeth, he aimed at the Yin Yin Sect monks who were dumbfounded by the appearance of the Sky Patrol Team, loudly
He shouted: "The real devil shall die, brothers, I will avenge you!"
With a bang, Gengyin Niang raised her hand and struck down the patrolling messenger holding the tower shield with a thunderbolt. A gray-green sword light slanted past the middle-aged man's body. The biting cold sword light froze.
The man's body was then swung with sword light, and the man was thrown away more than ten feet away, and his body fell into pieces of ice on the ground.
Gengyin Niang grabbed the crossbow that the man had thrown on the ground and shouted sternly: "Disciples of the Yin Yin Sect, retreat!"
But there was still no time to retreat? Seeing the middle-aged man being killed by Gengyin Niang, the monks of the sky patrol team all loosened their bowstrings.
There was a sudden sound of wind and thunder in the distance, and hundreds of rays of light rushed towards the face. The long arrows shot by these fairy-level longbows were incredibly powerful and extremely fast. Each arrow was also attached with wind, rain, thunder, lightning, ice, fire and other various elements.
A magical attack. Have the disciples of the Yin Yin Sect ever seen such luxurious equipment? Have they ever fought against all the monks equipped with immortal weapons?
Facing the barrage of more than 300 immortal weapon-level longbows, some of the disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect dodged in panic, some fled in the air, and some stared dumbfounded at the arrows coming in front of them, their bodies stiffened and they didn't know how to react.
The arrow flashed away, and at least two hundred Hidden Yin Sect disciples, including three elders in the transformation stage, had a huge hole pierced in their chests. The huge power contained in the arrow lifted their bodies and threw them far away.
rear.
With just one salvo, the remaining disciples of the Hidden Yin Sect were reduced by half.
Gengyin Niang cried out sadly. She glanced at the three virtual realm old men who were still pulling their long bows without making any movement. She gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away. She didn't care about her disciples.
, not caring about the elders of the Hidden Yin Sect, they just wielded the sword light in one go and fled in embarrassment along the S-shaped trajectory that suddenly changed direction, close to the ground.
Is this the power of the weakest Huosha Star?
Gengyinang madly cursed the Swift Star Envoy and Julan God in her heart. Is this the demon they want them to attack? This is not here to kill, this is to be sent to the door to be killed!
The messenger of Julan God only said that these demon monks have profound Taoism and powerful spells, but why didn't they explain that these demons' magic weapons are also so powerful? The disciples of the Yin Yin Sect are still using spiritual weapon-level flying sword magic weapons to fight.
And they were all equipped with fairy-level weapons and armor! As far as the patrolling messenger's tower shield was concerned, if it had been replaced with ordinary armor, Emperor Qingwu's poisonous power would have killed him long ago!
Damn Julan God, damn Swift Star Envoy, and Gengyin Niang, cursing all the way and running away quickly.
There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the monks of the patrol team standing on the back of the poisonous insect took time to shoot waves of sharp arrows in a neat and orderly manner. The monks of the Yin Yin Sect fell to the ground one after another under the attack of sharp arrows.
Even the elders in the divine transformation stage were shot one by one because of the presence of the three virtual realm old men.
The poor female nuns of the Hidden Yin Sect, their bodies cannot withstand the attacks of fairy weapons, they have no powerful spells to counterattack, and they do not have powerful magic weapons to protect themselves. Facing the well-equipped members of the Sky Patrol Team, they are like a group of little lambs.
He was surrounded by a group of hungry wolves and had absolutely no power to resist.
In fact, when dealing with that caravan, Gengyin Niang should have known that the monks from Huosha Star were not as easy to deal with as the Swift Star Envoy said.
With the help of powerful magic weapons and spells, a private caravan caused such heavy casualties to the monks of Nu Gongguo. So what kind of power do the monks of Huosha Star have? How sophisticated are their equipment?
The female monks of Gongguo faced off against the patrol team of Huosha Star, just like a group of primitive people from the Stone Age facing off against the iron-blooded Qin army. Besides being massacred, what else could they think of?
The crying and cursing Gengyin Niang fled quickly in the direction in which the disciples of the True Yang Sect were retreating. The monks from the patrol team behind were busy harvesting the lives of the Hidden Yin Sect disciples. In the entire Hidden Yin Sect, except for Gengyin Niang, all the others
All the disciples, including the elders in the god-transformation stage, were killed by the monks of the Sky Patrol Team.
Mother Gengyin, who had escaped for more than a hundred miles, didn't know that after all the Yin Yin Sect disciples were killed, one of the three virtual realm monks took out an old man from his sleeves who was as white as snow and had four limbs.
A strange-shaped hawk with feathered wings was placed next to the middle-aged man who had been shattered into ice shards and sniffed for a while. After a while, the hawk flapped its wings and flew up, slowly leading the sky patrol team on it.
Got her.
Gengyin Niang didn't know what was happening behind her, and her courage was shattered. She just chased in the direction where the disciples of the Zhenyang Clan were retreating. No matter how bad her relationship with the Zhenyang Clan was, she must still do it now.
Only when you are with many monks from Zhenyang Sect can you feel safe.
All the disciples died tragically at the hands of the enemy. At this moment, Gengyin Niang was like a frightened bird, not even having the courage to look back.
In a large mountain nearly ten thousand miles away from the battlefield just now, Gu Xiechen and others were hiding in a small river valley.
Emperor Qingwu lay weakly on a bluestone slab by the river and groaned. She had the same vitality and recovery power as a monster. The dozens of kilograms of skin and flesh taken away by crossbow arrows on her chest had almost been regenerated, and the wound on her belly had also shrunk to
It was only as thick as a fist, and the tendons were squirming rapidly in the wound, repairing her injuries quickly.
If his spine had not been broken, Emperor Qingwu would be able to move freely now.
Nearly a hundred female Gongguo's palace guards surrounded Emperor Qingwu, looking at her blankly one by one. Xiao Yi'er nestled in Emperor Qingwu's arms, her smooth and delicate hands kept stroking Emperor Qingwu's wounds, while whispering
While talking about love, he kissed Emperor Qingwu gently on the cheek.
Even though Emperor Qingwu was seriously injured, how had he ever seen such a knowledgeable and lovely person like Xiao Yi'er? Her 'heart' had been grasped tightly by Xiao Yi'er, her eyes never leaving Xiao Yi'er's body.
The ferocious face was filled with a gentle smile.
The four of them, Gu Xiechen, were mixed among the disciples of Zhenyang Sect, and they were sitting on the rocks beside the river valley with dejected expressions.
The disgraced Yang Yuansheng and a group of elders from the True Yang Clan were counting the casualties of their disciples. The more they counted, the more dejected they became. In the end, everyone in the True Yang Clan remained silent.
All of them were sitting on the river rocks with their heads drooped, looking at each other with tears in their eyes.
In this battle, more than 90% of the disciples from the Zhenyang Sect who came to Huosha Star were killed or injured. Only four disciples from the Jindan stage, Gu Xiechen, remained. There were more than 400 disciples from the Nascent Soul stage left.
There are only five elders left in the most important stage of transformation.
Yang Yuansheng, who was sitting with his head down, suddenly punched the stone next to him, smashing the huge piece of Wo Niu Stone into pieces. He sighed and muttered: "This is the end of the Zhenyang Clan, so many disciples have been killed and injured.
, that Yin Yin Gate... Sigh, won’t we be ridden on our necks by them in the future?”
Gu Xiechen lowered his head, holding a branch in his hand and scribbling on the river sand, with a strange smile on his face.
In his mind, Gengyin Niang was running towards this side like a bereaved dog. Behind her, tens of miles in the sky, a falcon with four wings was adorning her in the distance. On the falcon's head
A hundred miles away, three old men from the virtual realm led the sky patrol team and the patrol envoy, chasing after them laughing all the way.
The whole army of the Yin Yin Sect was wiped out, leaving only one Gengyin Niang, which is great!
Calculated in this way, as long as you master Gengyin Niang, you can completely control the entire Hidden Yin Sect, and the future development of the Hidden Yin Sect will be under your control. Therefore, no matter how much trouble you encounter later, you must keep Gengyin Niang.
life.
As for the Zhenyang Clan, Gu Xiechen squinted at the dejected Zhenyang Clan members and shook his head. In order to better protect himself, let these people live. With so many eyes and ears placed around them, the entire Zhenyang Clan
Sooner or later, Yangmen will become his own possession.
In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the saints and seize the foundation of the True Yang Sect and the Hidden Yin Sect, you cannot use magical powers or appear suddenly. You must proceed step by step. Everything must be logical and reasonable so that no one can find any flaws.
.
However, the monks of Huosha Star are really powerful. Their magical powers and spells are unique. Their crossbows and talismans that can be used by mortals and can pose a fatal threat to the monks are truly fantastic ideas.
He must find a way to obtain the cultivation classics and weapon refining methods of the Huosha Star monks. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. For Gu Xiechen, these methods are the best introduction for him to integrate into the cultivation system of the universe. The best, the best
, it would be even better if we could also find records about the detailed situation of this universe on Huosha Planet.
However, there are probably no high-level classics on a planet like Huosha Planet, so everything can only rely on luck.
Twisting his body, Gu Xiechen sighed helplessly. With his dignity as a saint, he still had to live in such a miserable state. It was really helpless. But who said that his opponent was also a saint? And he was more qualified than himself.
I don’t know how old I am, the saint who has been operating in this universe for countless years. If I am not careful, one mistake will lead to great disaster.
After digging the branches into the river sand, Gu Xiechen stood up, stretched out, and walked slowly towards the end of the river valley.
There is the exit of the river valley. The river is no more than three feet wide and the water is fast. There are earth walls more than ten feet high on both sides. The vegetation above is very lush. A few drops of Nv Gongguo's secret recipe were sprinkled on some of the long grass.
It is the urine of some strange animal. Only people who have been in contact with it for many years can distinguish the peculiar smell of this strange liquid. The smell of a drop of urine can often be smelled hundreds of miles away.
Along the way, every few dozen miles, the guards around Emperor Qingwu dropped a few drops of this kind of urine. Niang Gengyin followed this special smell and came all the way, and also brought the life-threatening sky patrol team behind.
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Standing at the exit of the river valley, looking at the undulating hills in the distance, Gu Xiechen casually pointed towards the muddy ground in front of him when others were not paying attention. At the entrance of the river valley, a tree about three inches thick and about three feet high appeared out of thin air.
of stalagmites.
The stalagmites protruded diagonally from the earth wall to the top of the river. They were so inconspicuous that ordinary people would never notice them.
Gengyin Niang flew close to the ground with her sword, and flew straight to the entrance of the valley. She saw Gu Xiechen standing in a daze near the entrance from a distance, and suddenly her heart relaxed, and she almost cried.
It flew crookedly towards Gu Xiechen. Just as Gengyin Niang was about to speak, Gu Xiechen tapped her finger lightly, and Gengyin Niang's eyes suddenly became dizzy. There was something slightly wrong with her breath, and she hit the stick from her head.
Stalagmites protrude from the earth wall and stretch out diagonally on the water surface.
'Bang', the dull impact was so loud that the ground shook a few times. Emperor Qingwu who was resting on the bluestone floor was startled, and all the disciples of Zhenyang Gate jumped up and looked in horror.
This way.
Gu Xiechen was at a loss what to do, pointing at Gengyin Niang who plunged into the river in the dark, and shouted with a trembling voice: "I don't care about my business, I'm just standing here, senior, I bumped into it myself!"
The stalagmite was inspired by the forbidden method by Gu Xiechen. It was so strong that Gengyin Niang's head hit it. The light of her sword was smashed into pieces. There was a meatball as big as the mouth of a bowl on her forehead. It was originally red.
The meat bag quickly turned black and purple, and there was still a little bit of congestion oozing out of it.
The monk who was in the stage of becoming a god hit the stalagmite with his sword and actually fainted from the collision!
Emperor Qingwu, Yang Yuansheng and others were silent. They seemed to understand something. Only Gengyin Niang was alone, and none of the other disciples of the Yin Yin Sect were missing. Obviously, those people had been killed. As the head of the Yin Yin Sect, the disciples
All his disciples were killed, and he encountered a strong enemy. He ran back in such a panic, and it seemed natural that he would bump into a stalagmite.
Yang Yuancheng sighed, hurriedly jumped over, grabbed Gengyin Niang from the rushing river, and carefully placed it next to Emperor Qingwu. The crossbow that Gengyin Niang snatched fell behind.
On the ground, Gu Xiechen quickly rushed over and grabbed the exquisite crossbow in his hand. He nodded to Yang Yuansheng with a smile and said: "Uncle Master, let the disciples keep this treasure for their own protection, right?"
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It was this crossbow that injured Emperor Qingwu. Even Emperor Qingwu's strong body could not block the blow of this crossbow. It can be seen that this is at least a medium-grade immortal weapon. Yang Yuansheng couldn't help but fight with Gu Xiechen.
With this treasure, Gu Xiechen and the four of them have the weakest cultivation bases, and they also need a protective treasure.
Nodding, Yang Yuansheng acquiesced to Gu Xiechen's act of snatching the treasure. Anyway, the treasure was captured by Gengyin Niang and fell into Gu Xiechen's hands. Yang Yuansheng still felt the pleasure of revenge.
Gu Xiechen smiled. He grabbed the crossbow and happily walked to Zhehua and the others. His spiritual thoughts had already been put into the crossbow, and he clearly explored the secrets of the crossbow, its materials, craftsmanship, and the talismans on it.
The secrets of Wen are all memorized in my heart.
This crossbow was obviously made by a master refiner. The refining technique was very sophisticated. The materials used were only some of the most common materials in the universe. However, due to the refining method, the small crossbow actually had a middle-grade quality.
The power of the fairy weapon is close to that of the top grade fairy weapon.
The runes on the crossbow are extremely unique and coincide with some profound rules of the universe, which is exactly the knowledge that Gu Xiechen urgently needs. As long as he masters the secrets of these spells, Gu Xiechen can draw parallels and develop and master this series of spells.
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The significance of this crossbow to Gu Xiechen is the key to officially entering the great system of cultivation in the universe. The classics in the Zhenyang Sect can only be regarded as a few specks of dust outside the gate, far less than the value of this crossbow.
Stroking the crossbow, Gu Xiechen introduced the wonders of this crossbow to Zhe Hua and others, and the three of them took the crossbow and watched it with great interest.
It took a full quarter of an hour for Gengyinang to wake up after the impact nearly cracked her skull. She glanced feebly at the Zhenyang Clan disciples and female Gongguo Palace guards standing beside her, and suddenly her heart broke.
She burst into tears as loud as her lungs: "Dead, all dead, all the disciples of the Yin Yin Sect are dead!"
Just as the cries started, a falcon with four white wings suddenly flew over everyone's heads. It screamed happily above the river valley a few times, and it was really hearty and full of bird droppings.
Suddenly, a bad wind blew up at the entrance of the valley, and the strange-shaped poisonous insect rushed straight in carrying the patrol envoys and the sky patrol team.
Emperor Qingwu and Yang Yuansheng shouted at the same time, causing chaos in the valley.