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Chapter 1565 tragic death

Five saints from the Houyi tribe came, all of whom were masters of bows and arrows. As soon as the arrows were shot out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and they hit the huge body of the ancient Golden Crow.

Sparks flew everywhere, as bright as fireworks, blooming in the dark starry sky, but they could not penetrate the Golden Crow's body.

Chirp! The Ancient Golden Crow let out an angry cry, and its feathers shot out like arrow feathers, chasing down the five Houyi saints who had dispersed.

"Array up! Don't panic, everyone. This is just the corpse of an ancient Golden Crow. It has lost its breath of life a long time ago. You can tell the clues from the cold and biting flames on its body."

The saint of the Houyi tribe was well prepared. The leader was an old man, who spoke to comfort his somewhat panicked companions.

Because the Taikoo Golden Crow is too terrifying, just the feathers that pop up have already stabbed holes all over the bodies of the surrounding creatures. It is also an indiscriminate attack. Especially the huge Pangu Giant, whose body was stabbed with more than a dozen large holes by the feathers, and the blood is everywhere.

The selling price is pouring out, no matter how miserable it is.

Li Qingyun narrowly avoided a fatal blow to his chest. His arm was rubbed by a golden crow feather, and he grinned in pain.

The indestructible body of a so-called saint was actually stabbed by the second-class Immemorial Golden Crow. If word spread, it would definitely be a collective shame for the saints of heaven.

"All the people of Houyi tribe should die!" The Ancient Golden Crow made a strange and cold voice, which resounded throughout the world.

A Tiandao saint whose whole body was covered with thorns appeared just beside the claws of the Ancient Golden Crow. With a sizzling sound, he was torn in half by the Golden Crow.

The saint of that day screamed in terror, and the majestic holy power surged out, covering the origin of life, and he was about to escape.

The Ancient Golden Crow opened its mouth and swallowed the source of his life into its belly. The huge life energy made it tremble and open its eyes.

Two dazzling divine lights shot out from his eyes, traveling thousands of miles away in an instant, blasting a Houyi saint down to only two legs. The source of his life and upper body had disappeared without a trace.

The kill formation that had just been formed dissipated immediately because there was one less saint, and it was unable to lock the position of the Ancient Golden Crow.

The arrows landed on the Ancient Golden Crow's body like lightning, but they still could not break through its defense. The flames on its body were like absolute armor, able to withstand all harm.

"Are you not dead yet? Which demon god among the Ancient Golden Crows are you?" The old saint of the Houyi tribe felt uneasy. Seeing that the enemy was so powerful, he felt that the information he had received was still inaccurate.

"Demon? It's such a long-standing title. I've almost forgotten it! You juniors from the Houyi tribe actually dare to come to the old land of Hongmeng. Have you forgotten how your ancestor died?"

The Ancient Golden Crow opened his eyes, but they were still lifeless. The murderous intent in his eyes was like substance, capable of breaking a planet.

"Our ancestor is dead? Impossible! According to the clan records, my ancestor is still traveling in Taixu, and may even have found a way to enter the fairy world. How could he die?" The old man shouted in shock.

"Ha? Not dead? Traveling in Taixu? Entering the Immortal Realm? It's impossible, not possible in this life." The Ancient Golden Crow laughed mockingly, swaying, and pounced on the old man.

"You're talking nonsense! You dead bird! What do you know!" The old man of the Houyi tribe was also furious. Arrows rained down, and the two sides fought fiercely again, paying no attention to Li Qingyun and Pangu Giant.

Jiang Sheng was actually the original one who came this time. Unfortunately, he lost too many clones. This original form only had about 20% of his total strength. I don’t know what he was doing during this time, and his body was still weak.

This time he invited five old saints from the Houyi tribe. He thought he was sure of victory, but unfortunately another accident occurred. He was stabbed all over by golden crow feathers flying in the sky. He was extremely aggrieved and had no strength to fight back.

"I am Jiang Sheng, the elder of the Tiandao Alliance. Please work together to kill Li Qingyun. When you arrive in the Holy Domain, this Holy Association will do its best to take care of you and will not treat you unfairly."

When saying this, Jiang Sheng glanced at a certain Houyi saint with a guilty conscience. He once cheated a Houyi saint, and the two sides fell out. However, the Houyi saint went out to find the secret of the Golden Crow.

He never returned, so he was given the opportunity to trick several saints from the Houyi tribe to come over.

No one else knows how dark Jiang Sheng's heart is. As soon as he heard about his status and his guarantee, he screamed with excitement.

Those low-level heavenly saints originally came here to kill Li Qingyun and rob the earth's space. Now they have the support of a certain alliance big shot, not to mention how happy they are.

"Kill Li Qingyun, kill the traitors among the Tiandao saints! With the support of the elders of the Tiandao Alliance, the ancestor saints must also know about it."

"Oh, Li Qingyun is about to take away this resource star. Strangely, this resource star seems to be hollow and can be easily taken away into the storage space."

Li Qingyun drank several buckets of sixth-layer spring water essence to recover some of his injuries, and then he reluctantly put the moon into a small space to avoid the crazy attacks of those heavenly saints and run for his life.

"Three Pangu brothers, we can't fight any longer. We must pay attention to tactics in killing, and we can't fight head-on! This space world has been given to them. We can seek revenge from them again if we have the chance!"

After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he passed through the terrifying overlapping sacred weapon attack range and went straight to the outside world. There were the remnant souls of the Golden Ring Saint and the Scarlet Lian Saint, who were still watching the fierce battle with wide eyes.

"If we don't leave, we would rather die than give in! Fight to the bitter end!" The three Pangu giants were furious and refused to retreat. They had just joined forces to chop a Tiandao saint into pieces.

However, the Ox-Horn Saint also took the opportunity to cut off Pangu Li's right leg. He turned his sword and wanted to cut off his head, but was cut in half by Pangu Xi with an ax next to him.

A long sword, extremely strange, pierced the back of Pangu Xi's heart from an unknown space, and blood spurted out, as if it had hurt his heart.

But before the long sword disappeared, it was stabbed by a golden crow feather that just happened to float by. With a ding, the flying sword stopped in the air for a moment.

At this moment, Pangu Huan roared and struck the center of the flying sword with an axe. The surrounding space went dark, creating a terrifying collapse vortex.

The flying sword deformed, almost broke, screamed, struggled in the dark space whirlpool, and wanted to escape. But when Panguxiang saw his brother was injured, his eyes turned red, he grabbed it with his left hand, and waved the ax with his right hand, and there was another chaos.

smash.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of axes were smashed. The strange holy-level flying sword screamed and was violently smashed into pieces by him, losing its spirituality.

"There is also the Shadowless Holy Sword!" A shadowy saint of heaven appeared from somewhere hidden and cried out in pain.

An ax struck his shadow in an instant. The shadow snapped, but it did not die. The two halves of the shadow trembled in fright, got into the gap in the void that had not yet closed, and disappeared.

Li Qingyun had already rushed out of the earth's space. He grabbed the Golden Ring Saint and the Chilian Saint with one hand and used the secret sealing technique to seal their remaining soul clones tightly and put them in a crystal jade bottle.

Seeing the tragic battle in the earth space, he gritted his teeth and turned back, helplessly cursing: "Nima, I'm going to be killed by you three idiots! Can't your brain be more flexible? Why do you have to fight to the death?

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