The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters
The wooden horse was so fast that even if the eight Pegasus horses pulling the cart for Canxian were purebloods and highly cultivated, they still couldn't catch up with Shi Hao.
The pure-blooded Pegasus is the top mount even in the fairyland. Many important people use this beast to pull their carts, so it is naturally extraordinary.
Pegasus has different shapes, some are like dragons, some are like lions, and some are like rocs, but they are all Pegasus.
This is the symbol of the pinnacle of bloodline.
As for the real dragon pulling the cart or the fairy phoenix pulling the cart, just listen to it.
There are only a few people in the entire True Dragon clan, and even the Immortal King is not qualified to do this.
At least no one in Jiehai has such luxury.
But the so-called top mount was powerless against Ma Shihao, who was whipping up the whip, and couldn't catch up at all.
Even if Canxian takes action, his attack will always be one step slower than Shi Hao's and there will be a strange situation.
It seems that the Trojan horse has entered another time and space, isolated from the real world.
The wooden horse took Shi Hao with him, beating time and even the true immortal.
I am an escape cultivator and I am being chased by a true immortal, but I am not panicking at all.
Because his horse can't run as fast as mine.
Horsepower reigns supreme!
"Old dog Aoling, there is no need to chase, your horse is not as fast as mine." Shi Hao turned around and shouted.
"If I were you, I would have broken the legs of those eight horses!"
"Shuzi!" Canxian felt completely bad. He didn't expect such a thing to happen.
"Do you dare to dismount in order to show off your power as an immortal weapon?"
"You fool." Shi Hao glanced at the ancient chariot.
"Do you dare to deprive yourself of your true immortal cultivation and fight with me?"
Shi Hao turned his head, approached the horse's ears and said:
"Why are we running?"
"Just fuck him!"
"How can a crippled immortal compare with an immortal from a foreign land?"
Shi Hao was puzzled. Back then, he suppressed the foreign immortals guarding the Red King's Medicine Garden. Why would he run away now when he faced the residual immortals?
Very unreasonable.
It’s not like a crippled immortal is better than an immortal from a foreign land, right?
After hearing Shi Hao's question, Trojan's eyes moved, and an inexplicable light flashed through his eyes. Shi Hao seemed to understand what Trojan meant.
"Are you asking me, are you sure you want to go back and fuck him?"
Trojan horse nodded slightly.
Shi Hao was not surprised that the Trojan horse could communicate with him.
With this level of magical weapon, the gods already possess spiritual wisdom that is not inferior to that of normal intelligent creatures.
I didn't communicate with myself before, just because I didn't want to care about myself.
Shi Hao was confused, why would he be uncertain about being a crippled immortal?
Xiao Xiaodian is worried about something and asks himself if he is not sure.
The remnant immortal is nothing.
Shi Hao turned around and shouted: "Old dog Aoling, I'll give you a chance. Now retreat and I will spare your life."
"I still want to wait until I become an immortal in the future to take your life myself."
"If you continue to pursue and are stubborn, you will die here in the next moment!"
"Huangkou kid, do you think you can kill me with an immortal weapon?" Canxian said in a cold voice.
Although he is disabled, he still can't be killed by just relying on an immortal weapon.
Well, normal ordinary immortal weapons won't work.
"Although I am disabled, I am not an immortal weapon that can be insulted lightly!"
Hearing this, Shi Hao shook his head regretfully, "It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words."
"I originally wanted to give you a little longer to live and give you a chance to die at my hands in the future."
"It's a pity that even if I gave you a chance, you wouldn't be able to use it."
"Xiao Xiao, nod, turn around, and kick him to death!"
Shi Hao slapped the wooden horse's butt, and the wooden horse's eyes moved, and he seemed to sigh.
He gave Shi Hao a chance, but Shi Hao didn't use it...
However, he still listened to Shi Hao's words, made an emergency stop, and then rushed towards the remaining immortal of the Immortal Palace.
He is naturally not afraid of a crippled immortal.
If it were the level of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths magic weapon, it would be a quasi-immortal king weapon, and it would be extremely special.
A crippled immortal is nothing.
But there are other problems.
He also wanted to say something to Shi Hao, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words...
In the process of rushing towards the ancient chariot, the speed of the little wooden horse was not as fast as before.
Shi Hao was riding on horseback, majestic and arrogant.
"Although I feel a little regretful that I can't kill you with my own hands."
Shi Hao's eyes were like torches, "I wanted to let you live a little longer, but now I have decided to take back this gift."
"Ao Ling, it's time to pay off the debt."
"The debt of Immortal Ancient, the debt of Kunpeng, the debt of my seven clans!"
"Don't panic, you won't be alone on the road to hell."
"You leave first today, and the other disabled immortals will come to accompany you."
Canxian stretched out one hand from the ancient chariot, and his figure was vaguely visible, looking like a withered man.
His condition was extremely bad and he never recovered, but only stopped deteriorating.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Canxian's voice sounded.
"Although you have offended me many times, I am still willing to give you a chance. As a member of the Immortal Way, I will never be serious with you."
"You are still young and do not have enough vision to understand the profound meaning of what I have done."
"I will only punish you this time. I hope you will find your way back."
Shi Hao sneered. This was because he saw that he turned around and said something nice. Shi Hao knew Canxian's intention when he said these words.
It's just that they're afraid that Uncle Meng and the others will come back to sort things out.
He emphasized many times that it was him who offended him first, and he only punished him for his subsequent offenses. This was because he wanted to occupy the moral high ground.
Even if you don’t kill yourself, your fate should be worse than death, right?
"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!" Shi Hao flew away on horseback, his anger filling the world.
Today I will do the humane thing of killing the immortal!
Although it relies on the power of horses.
But a horse that can kill people is a good horse.
Not only is my horse faster than your horse, my horse is also stronger than your horse!
Canxian's eight Pegasus horses are at most Horse Sects, and Shi Hao's little wooden horse is at least a Horse Sage.
A stream of silver light shot out from Canxian's hand. It looked nothing special, just an ordinary immortal attack.
Shi Hao didn't take it to heart. Canxian's attack just now didn't catch up with the little wooden horse. Could it be possible to break the little wooden horse's defense now?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
The small wooden horse collided with the silver stream of light, but there was no earth-shattering collision between the two sides. Most of the silver stream of light that came out of the hands of the self-destructive fairy collapsed.
This made Shi Hao a little shocked. Has the immortal stretched his hips this far?
This blow doesn't look very strong.
Maybe the little Trojan is too powerful.
The psychological activities of Canxian and Shi Hao are also similar.
This magical weapon seems a bit powerful and a bit weird.
Part of the silver stream did not disappear, trying to penetrate into Shi Hao's body.
The little Trojan's defense wore away stream after stream of light, and its resistance was very strong, but at the last moment, a sudden change occurred.
The last ray of silvery light seemed to be indestructible. It was so stubborn that it actually surpassed all defenses, stuck to Shi Hao's skin, and instantly penetrated into his body.
Shi Hao's expression changed drastically, "What is it?"
Canxian had no time to answer Shi Hao, because the little wooden horse had already appeared above his chariot, with its front hooves raised as if the sky were tilting.
The remnant immortal felt extremely terrifying pressure, no worse than a true immortal in his prime.
This huge pressure left him no time to explain anything to Shi Hao.
He felt mortally threatened.
"I survived the ancient battle. Even Kunpeng couldn't kill me. An immortal weapon wants to take my life. What a delusion!"
"My life cannot be taken away by God!"
The immortal roared, and the sun, moon, and stars fell.
The power of immortality surged out wildly, and the residual immortal no longer cared about his injuries and used all his strength.
The front hoof of the little wooden horse fell down, and everything turned upside down.
The ancient chariot, known as a treasure, disintegrated, and the eight Pegasus horses were directly shattered into pieces.
Both hooves pressed down, bombarding the residual immortal, and a big collision broke out.
"boom!"
The front hooves of the little wooden horse broke through all obstacles and landed on Canxian, who immediately fell like a meteor.
