Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1833: Despicable Sneak Attack

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, countless fist marks greeted Xuanwu's head. Xuanwu was shocked and hurriedly retracted his head. The fist prints on the turtle shell did not cause much damage.

The avatars spit at Xuanwu again.

"What is deceiving too much, it should be said that it is deceiving too much!" Xiaojiao teased mercilessly from a distance.

"Ah...Golden Horn...Puff..."

Suddenly, blood spattered under the tortoise shell, and Xuanwu was directly vomiting blood with anger.

"Hahaha..." Xiaojiao and the avatars laughed together. The immature laughter, like a knife, was ruthlessly cut on Xuanwu's soul.

"boom!"

Xuanwu's body shook suddenly, steaming the entire sea to dryness, and shattering the sky.

The gossip picture on his back suddenly flew up and turned into a disc to beheaded around.

"Boom boom..."

Soon, Xiaojiao's avatar was all chopped up by the Bagua Diagram, and the Bagua Diagram quickly came to Xiaojiao.

Xiao Jiao threw three fists in succession, and the fist print was bombarded when it was hit by the gossip map.

"See how I break you!"

The right front foot of the small horn rose up against the storm and instantly turned into hundreds of feet long, holding a huge fist, and bombarding it heavily on the gossip map.

"when!"

With a loud noise, the gossip map was shaken and flew back, the fist of the small horn was also shattered, and the golden blood was spilled.

"Wow!"

The gossip map flew back and flew over again. When it reached a thousand feet away from Xiaojiao, it suddenly disintegrated and scattered in all directions, turning into a larger gossip pattern, trapping the small corner.

"The gossip seals the world and transforms the universe!"

Xuanwu shouted, and the gossip chart began to rotate. Suddenly, the sky and the earth are still, time is frozen, only the gossip picture is rotating.

The little horn felt a terrifying force crushing its body, about to crush it.

"Creation Heaven Sword!"

The little horn became serious in an instant. With a loud shout, the vitality of his whole body converged towards the golden horn. Suddenly above the golden horn, an incomparable golden light burst out, as if it was about to transform into a sun.

"Wow!"

From above the golden horn, a golden gas rushed out, reaching a height of ten thousand meters, and quickly turned into a golden sword.

On the broad sword, dazzling heavenly power exudes, as if the emperor came to the world, making Xuanwu feel a touch of fear from the body and mind. Looking at the big knife blankly, his pupils shrank deeper and deeper.

"broken!"

Xiaojiao shouted, the creation heaven sword fell from the sky, slashing down.

This knife seems to be able to cut through the chaos and open up the world. This seems to be the sword used by the **** of creation to create the world. Under this knife, all things in the world are ants, even beasts, and they all originate from the throbbing of blood.

The Chuangshi Heavenly Sword hacked it down, right on the gossip map.

"when!"

The sound of metal transfer resounded through the world.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Xuanwu opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes were instantly covered by the color of fear.

"What magical power is this? Where does it come from?"

"Cracking..."

Suddenly, there were cracks in the gossip picture, and the gossip picture exploded with a bang.

Xuanwu suffered a strong backlash, and was instantly shocked that the meridians were broken, the five internal organs were broken, and blood was constantly vomiting out of his mouth.

The situation of the little corner is much better, except that he looks a little tired on his face, but he is not injured.

Xuanwu involuntarily stepped back a few steps, exclaiming: "What kind of race are you?"

Little Horn held his front feet, walked slowly towards Xuanwu, and said with a smile: "A race that specializes in eating mythical beasts."

"You..." Xuanwu gritted his teeth.

"I haven't eaten the roasted tortoise yet, I don't know what it's like!" Xiaojiao looked up and down Xuanwu, as if examining the deliciousness.

The eyes of the small horns shone for a while, and Xuanwu suddenly felt cold from head to toe when he glanced at it, hesitating whether to crush the life-saving charm and escape.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void behind Little Horn exploded, and an arrow wrapped in black energy passed through the back of Little Horn.

"Boom!"

Little Horn's lower body exploded, screaming in pain.

"Huh?" Xuanwu was taken aback, his gaze swept to the back of the little horn, only to see a man wrapped in black air appeared. In the black air, a series of remnant souls were like demons with teeth and claws, tearing their hearts. Screams.

"Soul Qianfan?" Xuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The arrow entwined with black air flew around and fell back into the hands of Hunqianfan. Hunqianfan again placed on the longbow and aimed at the small horn.

"Soul Qianfan, you are despicable and shameless!" Xiaojiao was furious.

"Wow!"

Hun Qianfan didn't speak, and he drew his bow and let out arrows. The black arrow wrapped around it, like a soul-locking arrow, exuding a cold and severe aura, causing Xiaojiao's soul to tremble three times.

The little horn let out a cold snort, and his front paws swiped quickly, forming a shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

The arrow slammed into the shield, pushing the small horn back quickly. When he exited thousands of feet away, the shield suddenly exploded, and the arrow passed through the body of the little horn again, and the lower body that had just been condensed exploded again.

Xiao Jiao had already consumed a lot in the battle with Xuanwu. He was attacked by the Soul Qianfan before, and his combat power plummeted. At this time, where is the opponent of the Soul Qianfan.

"Soul Qianfan, enough!" Suddenly, Xuanwu said in a deep voice.

"Xuanwu, I will help you demons to get rid of this traitor, are you still not happy?" Soul Qianfan retracted the arrow, drew the bow again, and prepared to shoot.

"We don't need you to take care of the affairs of our monster clan. Your secret attack is really disgusting to me!" Xuanwu said in a low voice. As a beast, it has its pride.

"Huh!" Hun Qianfan snorted heavily and shot the arrow again.

This time Xiaojiao made enough preparations to avoid the killing arrow, but was shocked to cough up blood.

"Golden Horn, don't you crush the life-saving talisman and leave?" Xuanwu frowned and said in a low voice.

"Huh!" Xiaojiao snorted and started to attack and kill.

Suddenly, a scale the size of a fingernail appeared in its hand. When the small corner was pressed on the back of the claw, the scale quickly opened, forming countless small scales, and finally formed a scaly garment, wrapping all the small horns inside, and let it see Going up is like putting on a golden armor.

This scale, the thing that Little Horn stole from the old blacksmith, was found to be useful. This scale is a defensive treasure.

I have to say that the person who refined this treasure back then was ingenious. Who can think of the treasure after seeing a scale?

Xiao Jiao took out another big golden knife, and swiped it towards the soul thousand fanatic. The big sword is not in proportion to it, but in Xiaojiao's hands, it is full of wind. This big sword was refined based on the shape of the creation heaven sword.

"Wow!"

Soul Qianfan pulls the bow and archery.

The little horn was not afraid at all, but stood up and let the arrow shoot.

"Dang!" The long arrow hit the scales and was bounced back without hurting the little corner.