Chapter 210 Heaven and Earth share the same sorrow
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The little beast cried sadly, shaking Xiao Chen who was coughing up blood, and refused to leave alone no matter what.
"You can't save me... If you don't leave, you will die here..."
"Woo..." The little snow-white beast did not listen to Xiao Chen's persuasion. Its big eyes were flashing with tears, and it tried its best to protect Xiao Chen. It protected Xiao Chen inside with colorful rays of light, and its weak body carried
Xiao Chen soared into the sky again. It tried to rush out with its life, and rushed out of this confined space.
"Since you have been trapped, how can I allow you to leave?" The tiger slave sneered, with a grim expression, and the ghost claws tore out. At the same time, the tiger servant also struck out a divine light, and the little beast was blocked back again.
After being hit hard to the ground, the little beast looked at Xiao Chen who was coughing up blood and screamed miserably. It didn't want to give up and rushed up again with Xiao Chen on its back.
Once, twice, three times...
Even though it is as strong as a snow-white beast with unlimited potential, it has been severely injured in the impact. It can barely deal with a demigod with its magical power, but it still seems too powerful to attack the field set up by six demigods at the same time.
Too weak and immature.
"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)" Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaae) and as if asking why? Ke Ke looked at everyone with tears on her face. She didnt understand why these people were so vicious and insisted on killing them. With its innocent mind at the moment,
It is still somewhat difficult to understand the complex human heart.
The little beast tried its best to protect Xiao Chen and refused to let go. It whimpered and killed the old woman in the air. It wanted to knock this vicious old woman away and open a gap.
The six demigod masters blocked the sky, with no emotion in their eyes. The four masters of the Hai family were only responsible for confining the four directions, and the main ones killing were the tiger slaves and tiger attendants. Only the Hu family of Middle Earth dared to offend the Southern Wilderness Dragon Clan.
. The blood of the White Tiger blood flows in the body of the Tiger family. According to legend, their ancestor was a White Tiger Holy Emperor with a divine mark given by God. During the ancient war, he once defeated the Buddha with three blows and retreated. His strength is unfathomable.
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The seven-colored divine light shines, and the dragon clan's great magical power blooms with brilliant brilliance, sweeping across the tiger slaves and tiger attendants in front.
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The tiger slave fired a tiger claw-shaped light, and the light blade tore through the space like a real magic weapon. It made a deafening thunder sound, causing the world to violently shake. The tiger slave directly fired a crescent-shaped light blade, and the same
There was a rumbling sound, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, and the heaven and earth were turbulent.
The family has received their report and has issued a secret order. If there is a chance, this little snow-white beast will never be allowed to appear in this world again. If this is a must-kill order, this little snow-white beast must be eliminated. The Hu family is very worried.
The infrequent issuing of such an order is enough to show the taboo against Ke Ke, because the ancestor-level figures have already guessed its origin from the description.
The light shone, a silent collision. No destructive energy fluctuations erupted to the outside, but the central point was like the blazing sun bursting. The dazzling light almost blinded many people, and then that point was like the universe.
The starlight is annihilating, eventually returning to a pitch-black void.
This kind of duel is the most dangerous. If anything goes wrong, it will be wiped out. A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of the snow-white beast's mouth and flew away. However, it still tried its best to protect Xiao Chen with colorful rays of light and did not let him be harmed. Although it is powerful, its talent is extraordinary.
, possesses magical powers that are unimaginable to ordinary people, but they are facing two demigods in the field.
You must know that this is a field set up by six demigods. Once you are inside, you are already in an invincible position. The little snow-white beast cannot break the sealing power of the six demigods no matter what.
After a violent impact on the ground, Xiao Chen moved over with difficulty, coughed out a mouthful of blood, held the seriously injured beast in his arms, and quietly looked at the six demigods in the sky.
Xiao Chenqiang swallowed a mouthful of blood from his cough and said calmly: "Kill my two souls and seven souls. Leave a trace of my remaining soul. In front of the White Tiger Tomb in Yongzhen. Let the little snow-white beast go. "
"I came here just for it, how could I let it go!" the tiger slave smiled coldly.
"If you kill it, the Dragon Clan will not let you go. "
"There is a Dragon Clan in the Southern Wilderness, and there is an ancestor of the Hu Family. Who can tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker?" The tiger servant was unmoved.
In the distance, over the Dugu family castle, a gray-haired old man was carrying an iron sword. He stood quietly in the void and looked in this direction. He sighed silently and said to himself: "It shouldn't have appeared in this world. The Dragon Clan is against it."
It is happy, afraid and hateful, and its mood is complicated and difficult to understand. There are already enough dragon kings. There are no less than four little dragons in the form of ancestral dragons. This little beast does not need to be born. However, it was not killed by the dragons of Dragon Island. Successfully
When they came to the mainland, the old antique in the Southern Wilderness had to make some gestures. But now... the little beast escaped from the Southern Wilderness by himself. I'm afraid that the old antique had turned a blind eye and wanted it to fend for itself.
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There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the old woman and the tiger slave were also afraid that something might happen. A cold light tore down from the sky and hit Xiao Chen and the little snow-white beast.
Ke Ke broke away from Xiao Chen's arms and rushed into the sky to meet the old woman.
With the dazzling light flashing, the colorful light swept into the sky over and over again, and the little beast charged hard, trying to tear apart everyone's field.
However, the result is predictable. Keke is still very young. Although she has endless potential, it is still impossible to fight against the six demigods alone. A string of blood flowers fell, and the little beast fell heavily to the ground, causing a puff of smoke and dust.
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Xiao Chen moved the injured body with difficulty and crawled over slowly, leaving traces of blood behind him. He took out a colorful divine feather from his clothes, placed it on Keke's body, and said to the people in the air: "You are ignoring
The majesty of the Dragon Clan, do you still want to have a grudge with the Phoenix Clan at this moment? I want nothing, I just want you to let it go, I can make it swear never to avenge me. You can erase its memory, just keep it.
A life. "
"What can be more thorough than killing it? Our ancestors are not afraid of the old dragon of the Southern Wilderness. The Phoenix Clan's life-saving Shenyu is just a symbolic favor, not as important as you think. "
Now, even if he wanted Ke Ke to escape alone, Xiao Chen was silent and looked at the sky coldly.
Who can save him and Keke? The Dragon Clan... It seems very heartless, he should have shown up. Why haven't you shown up yet?
Will the Immortal Sect take action? The hope is too slim. Although Yan Qingcheng is waiting for his fate because of the Demon-Smashing God, how could they be enemies of several superpowers for the sake of a young disciple? For
It is impossible for a sect to make such a decision.
"Hey..." Keke climbed up weakly, tried hard to protect Xiao Chen with the colorful divine light, and once again carried him towards the sky.
"boom"
Divine light flashed. The little beast was hit hard and fell heavily to the ground.
"let me go……"
"Eaaah... Wuwu..." Keke shook her head stubbornly, with tears streaming down her face. Although she was coughing up blood, she still stubbornly carried Xiao Chen on her back with her young body, and soared into the sky again.
Once, twice, three times...
I don’t know how many times I was knocked down cruelly by the old woman.
Keke has no strength left, and now, the little beast, which was originally as white as jade, has been completely dyed red with blood, but it still stubbornly carries Xiao Chen on its back and rushes to the sky again and again, refusing to let go.
Xiao Chen, who never cried, felt that the corners of his eyes were moist. He never believed in heaven or fate. Xiao Chen, who only believed in his own strength, now began to bleed in his heart and kept praying so that the little snow-white beast could escape alive.
"Woo..." the little beast whimpered. It had completely lost its strength and fell in a pool of blood like Xiao Chen. However, it still crawled towards Xiao Chen stubbornly and stubbornly, wanting to carry him on its back and escape again. However,
After trying hard for a long time, the little beast just stretched out its claws, but it couldn't sweep out the colorful glow.
Finally, it screamed miserably. It crawled to Xiao Chen's side with difficulty, sobbing continuously, and its eyes were blurred with tears.
Xiao Chen tried his best to hold it in his arms. There was no need to say anything now. He just looked coldly at the tiger slave and tiger attendant in the air.
"Please, beg me, please forgive me..." The old woman smiled sinisterly, as if she was crazy. There was a lot of pressure in her heart. Little White Tiger died. A direct descendant of the Hu family also died here. She had an unshirkable responsibility.
responsibility.
Silent contempt. Xiao Chen had no words.
"Then you all go to hell!" The old woman hated Xiao Chen's look the most. She rushed down from the sky, her right palm was like a knife, tearing the void and slashing towards Xiao Chen fiercely.
"Hey..." Keke opened her big eyes weakly, glanced at Xiao Chen reluctantly for the last time, and then rushed up resolutely, using her last bit of strength to rush towards the old woman.
However, it can't even emit colorful rays of light, so how can it fight against a demigod-level old woman?
The last childish trembling sound of the little beast came from the sky, and then it stopped suddenly. The old woman's palm knife cut hard on its body, blood splattered, and then the colorful rays of light illuminated the entire sky, and there were gorgeous colors everywhere.
Brilliant, most of Tiandi City is brightly lit.
Even though Xiao Chen's heart was as strong as iron, he burst into tears in an instant. The pain was heartbreaking. He had rarely shed tears since he was a child. At this moment, he burst into tears. He had never thought that he could be so fragile.
One day.
Before the little beast finally attacked the old woman, its last reluctant look was forever fixed in Xiao Chen's heart...
"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" That childish voice still seems to linger in my ears.
The cute little beast, the greedy little beast, the innocent little beast, the lively little beast, the little beast who shared life and death... unexpectedly died like this.
"Ah..." Xiao Chen was so mad from pain that he looked up to the sky and yelled like a wounded beast.
In the distance, a wisp of desolate flute music floats in the wind, whimpering like a cuckoo crying for blood under the setting sun, or like the mournful requiem of hell in the dusk.
"I don't want this result..." Xiao Chen's heart was piercing his heart, tears were streaming down his face, and he looked up to the sky and screamed in a pool of blood. He cried loudly like a child.
The fragrant fragrance bursts, the colorful petals are flying in the air, and the pieces are as crystal clear as jade, and there is a rain of flowers in the sky.
Then the sound of Buddha singing Zen sounded, and the ethereal sound of reciting ancient scriptures in the sky truly enveloped the entire space. Then the hymns of the end of the world also sounded at the same time, and the desolation was long and distant, as if it had come from ancient times. Finally, there were sacrifices.
The ancient sound seems to have broken through time and space, and is infinitely sad.
The colorful rays of light enveloped the entire sky and earth, and a long rain of flowers was falling.
Everyone was terrified. After the little beast was killed, it caused a strange phenomenon in the world, which was incomprehensible.
Legend has it that only a few people, such as Buddha and Lao Tzu, who were half ancestral gods, became Buddhas and were killed in the life before enlightenment. Such strange phenomena in heaven and earth appeared. What is the origin of this snow-white beast? It actually can
How is it possible that something like this happens... makes the world feel sad and makes thousands of flowers cry together? How is it possible!
Everyone was shocked, especially the tiger slave, who felt extremely cold all over her body. What kind of little beast did she kill? It would cause the world to mourn, and a strange creature would come to the world. She felt that her soul was trembling.
"I don't want to live forever, I just want to live together. I don't fight for a hundred lives, I fight for only one life. I don't ask for eternity, I just want this life...I will sacrifice my soul to endure thousands of lives of hardship and suffering, just to exchange for the life of a little beast..."
At this moment, Xiao Chen solemnly swore an oath and prayed to the ancestor god who was not known to have died. His voice echoed clearly throughout the whole world and spread throughout most of the Tiandi City. Many people were moved.
The old woman was so frightened that her whole body was trembling, and she was about to kill Xiao Chen. From the moment when the thousands of flowers fell, the sound of Buddha, the sound of destroying the world, and the sound of sacrifice appeared, she knew that she might have caused a huge disaster.
The little beast's body did not fall to the ground and seemed to disappear.
There were seven rays of rays of light hovering in the sky, each one leaping like an ancestral dragon, and finally rushed towards a palm-high tree. In an instant, the light shot straight into the sky. The palm-high colorful sacred tree bloomed with a dazzling light.
The brilliance made everything else lose its color, and then slowly fell down.
The old woman was so frightened that she turned into a black light and rushed over. However, the colorful sacred tree seemed to have boundless power, destroying all obstacles, and the bright light emitted swept the old woman away in an instant.
The small tree slowly landed in the hands of Xiao Chen who was in a pool of blood, and the colorful light flashed and danced.
In a trance, he once again heard the childish words of the little thing, "baa bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!". Xiao Chen's heart was filled with intense pain, and he burst into tears.