Honghuang: Tongtian! Your apprentice is going to die again

"To the sky!!!"

"How dare you!!!"

Looking at the small three-inch Immortal Killing Sword in front of me.

Emperor Juntaiyi, who had transformed into the true form of the Qianzhang Golden Crow, cried out in fear.

I don't care about respecting the saints or observing any bullshit etiquette.

Even though the Zhuxian Sword at this time was only three inches in size.

Compared with their real bodies, they are like a drop in the ocean.

But the fear in the hearts of Di Jun and Tai Yi reached its peak, directly overloading!!

Although they have not personally experienced the power of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

After all, those who have experienced it have long since perished.

But they had seen with their own eyes how the Demon Ancestor Rahu used the Four Swords of Killing Immortals to kill the powerful man in the past.

Only Rahu, who is at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, can kill a great supernatural power user who is also at the pinnacle of quasi-sage with one sword!!!

Not to mention that the current Lord Tongtian has become a saint!

How terrifying is the Immortal Killing Sword under his control?

Even with Emperor Jun Taiyi protected by Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Bell, looking at the Zhuxian Sword piercing the void at this moment, he felt as if he saw the breath of death approaching.

The negative emotions are even more overwhelming!!!

They are not stupid.

You can think of it with a crow's butt.

Xiao Yi can't deal with them.

Tongtian, a disciple control, actually ignored the cause and effect between saints and ordinary people, and wanted to break the rules and attack them personally!!!

Dijun Taiyi was so panicked.

"puff!"

Sudden!

Di Jun, who had been internally injured by Xiao Yi's back stab, was so furious that he suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

To know.

The golden crow was as big as a thousand feet, and the mouthful of blood it spurted out was as big as a lake.

As soon as it came out of Di Jun's mouth, a blazing flame burst into flames, and as if it had its own spiritual consciousness, it blasted towards the Immortal Killing Sword overwhelmingly.

A moment.

This mouth of congestion was as dramatic as a barrier between Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Zhuxian Sword.

"escape!!!"

But he saw that Di Jun had expected it, and as soon as the blood spurted out, he ran away.

Donghuang Taiyi was not stupid, and he also seized the opportunity and hurriedly followed.

This moment.

They also did not think that the old blood burning with the true fire of the sun could damage the Zhuxian Sword.

I just thought that this mouthful of old blood could stop him for a while.

Let them run away further.

Even they know this idea is naive.

The saint wanted to kill them, but it was useless no matter how far he ran.

But just like the fish struggling on the chopping board, no one wants to wait quietly for death.

The same is true for Emperor Jun Taiyi at this time. He has no other thoughts in his heart and just wants to live!!!

And it's just as they imagined.

Emperor Jun's mouth was as big as a lake, and the old blood burning with the blazing true fire of the sun had not even come close to the Killing Immortal Sword.

He was extremely disliked by the Zhuxian Sword Spirit and spontaneously burst out an invisible sword energy to directly kill him.

The true sun fire is said to be able to burn all things in the world and annihilate everything.

In front of the Zhuxian Sword, it is like a little flame, extinguished with one blow.

Also at this moment.

The anxious Emperor Juntai Yi spread his wings and flew ninety thousand miles away.

"Damn!!!"

Dijun Taiyi, whose consciousness had been staring closely at the Zhuxian Sword, naturally saw the scene behind him, and they were so frightened that they cursed.

The wings never stopped, they flapped like phantoms, and continued to approach the heaven.

However.

What makes them despair is...

No matter how fast they fly at this moment.

The next moment, the Immortal Killing Sword will follow closely behind, hanging above their heads, like a life-threatening sword.

Even if they rarely use the secret escape technique of overdrafting their essence and blood, their speed will double again.

He is also unable to get rid of the Zhuxian Sword hanging above his head.

It was at the moment when Di Juntai was at his wits end.

The Zhuxian Sword finally shows its edge!

"Buzz!!!"

After Emperor Juntai once again spread his wings and flew 90,000 miles away, the Zhuxian Sword that appeared above them once again shook suddenly!

All of a sudden!

The monstrous murderous aura seemed to have materialized, turning into a ten-thousand-foot sword energy and slashing directly towards Emperor Juntai!!!

And at this moment.

The sword energy is not approaching yet.

The wings of the two Golden Crows froze, and they were suppressed to the point of being unable to move, directly stagnating in the turbid chaos.

In front of this sword energy, even if they are thousands of feet tall, even if their whole bodies are as hot as the scorching sun, they all look extremely small!

"No!!"

"No!!!!"

Also at this moment.

Emperor Juntaiyi's heart was already filled with despair.

They kept roaring and shouting in their hearts.

But under the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword, they became just like the human race that they despised and suppressed in the past.

No matter how much I scream in my heart, no matter how much my soul struggles, no matter how desperate my face is, I can't move at all!

You can't change anything on your own.

I can only watch helplessly as the sword energy slowly cuts through all obstacles and heads towards their heads!!

No!!

No!!

No!!!

We are born with the luck of the emperor!!

We are the emperor of the demon clan and the lord of heaven!!!

....

Di Juntai roared with all his strength in his heart and shouted crazily.

The Immortal Killing Sword is controlled by Heaven, and its cutting speed is naturally the fastest in the world.

However, no matter how fast the sword energy is.

They are not as fast thinking as the two dying monsters, Di Jun Taiyi.

As if in slow motion, they watched the sword energy gradually approaching, wiping out everything between them and the Zhuxian Sword...

Thousands of feet!

Hundreds of feet!

Ten feet!

....

Everything they have experienced in this life flashes through their minds...

Until the sword energy was already close to ten feet away, filling their entire field of vision.

Dijun Taiyi still couldn't figure it out.

Which chess move did they make?

Last minute.

The sword energy is already close at hand.

The ink light and green light emitted by Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Bell to protect their bodies were directly wiped out the moment they came into contact with the Zhuxian sword energy.

The glowing Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Clock also dimmed instantly.

Obviously.

No matter how high the level of the treasure is, it is useless no matter how powerful it is.

The upper limit of the treasure's power is determined by the cultivation level of the master who controls them.

And the sword energy that cut through the body-protecting treasure light was like a devastating blow.

The speed does not slow down, the murderous intention does not weaken, and continues to cut down.

Dijun Taiyi even felt that the feathers on his head were all broken off before they came into contact with the sword energy.

The Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Clock that I relied on in the end were useless.

They suddenly felt despair and lost their minds. There was only one thought in their hearts:

Could it be...

Are we really going to die here?

.....

One breath...

Two breaths...

Three breaths...

Lost in despair.

However, Emperor Jun Taiyi, who suddenly couldn't feel any pain or loss of life, suddenly woke up...

The next moment.

The two demon brothers looked forward intently.

I was stunned by the scene in front of me. There was no joy in surviving the disaster, only endless fear...

Only seen.

A pink hydrangea appeared above their heads at some unknown time.

This hydrangea is only one foot in size.

It is extremely exquisite, with hanging beads on the top and jingle bells, surrounded by bright pink light.

Just such a small hydrangea, suspended in the sky above the thousand-foot golden crow, is too small to be as small as one of their feathers.

But they miraculously resisted the sword energy emitted by the Zhuxian Sword and saved their lives...

"Red Hydrangea..."

"Empress's red hydrangea..."

Di Jun murmured to himself.

There was a blank in my heart.

No luck.

No worries.

Because at this moment.

He finally understood the problem that he had been unable to figure out just now.

turn out to be.

They didn't make a wrong move.

The mistake lies in.

They themselves are chess pieces...

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