Chapter 401: The Fall of the Servant(1/2)
Gou Huan's eyes were joking with cruelty, and looking at the Sanbao's eyes, it was like looking at a dead corpse.
As for Wuying next to them, they are relatively unfamiliar with them, and this kind of strength is obviously not in their eyes.
"Why are you still alive? And... in a short time, your breath seems to be stronger than before."
Sanbao's tone was a little stuttering, and beads of sweat were rolling down his face.
He saw his master killing these two bright robe men with his own eyes. However, now these two men not only reappear, but also have a strong momentum, which is many times stronger than last time.
How can this not scare the Three Treasures?
Wuying was beside him, and the palms were sweating.
He had heard Sanbao talk about the last time the two weirdos in bright robe were killed by his master. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he heard this now and didn't know what was going on?
Feeling the breath of the other party, now whether it is the Three Treasures or Wuying, they all know that they will inevitably die. They do not expect to escape. The only thing they want to do is to report to their master and let them be careful.
"We are still alive, do you think that with your master's means, we can do anything to our two true gods? Now I want to let you know that the dignity of the true god is not to be offended!"
Gou Huan said, lifting a finger and pointing at the Three Treasures.
The Three Treasures immediately felt that the souls of the dead were rising and they didn't care about anything. They raised their hand and had already sacrificed the Three Treasures.
Swish!
The blazing light, the huge blade, was like a brilliant Milky Way, slashing towards Gou Huan.
"Hmph! A trick of the devil!"
Gou Huan snorted coldly, and his fingers fluctuated.
Here—
A ray of light hit the blade like lightning.
bite!
With a crisp sound, the blade was dim and the long sword was hit, and it immediately buzzed and flew away.
However, the light had not yet faded and hit the chest of the three treasures directly.
puff!
It penetrated directly, and a cloud of blood mist came out from the back.
A blood arrow ejaculated, and Sanbao's mouth twitched and he fell to the ground.
The three treasures of thunder fell, and even the Nascent Soul was unable to escape.
"Three treasures!"
Wuying let out a sad cry, his eyes almost bleeding.
The three treasures of the Thunder, the maid Juwei, and the most mysterious Wuying... Everyone in the ancient cultivation world knows that the three of them are like brothers and sisters, and are the three major slaves under the throne of Jiuying, and their relationships are deep.
This is a relationship that extends from the ancient world of cultivation to the current world of cultivation, transcending time and space.
In their hearts, their master, Lord Jiuying, is the strongest person in the world. They may think of the day when they will die, but with their masters, they always feel that that day will definitely be very far away.
However, now I watched the Three Treasures fall in front of me, but I didn’t have time to do anything. Wuying’s heart was conceivable.
"ah--"
Wuying looked up at the sky and screamed sadly, and his breath suddenly surged.
A pair of eyes, bleeding from the corners of his eyes, staring at Gou Huan in a stern manner: "You all deserve to die!"
Word by word, gritting your teeth!
"Chi!" Gou Huan smiled and did not look at Wuying's anger at all. "It's just an ant! But it's really fun to see you so angry! Hahaha..."
Gou Huan Fangsheng laughed, his obvious shadowless anger made him feel great pleasure.
"die!"
Wuying turned his palm and a yellow bronze mirror appeared on his hand.
puff!
It seemed that he realized his lack of strength and had not yet attacked, so he first bit his tongue and sprayed his blood on the bronze mirror.
Sizzle!
The essence and blood fell on the bronze mirror, and the sizzling sound was heard. The light of the bronze mirror immediately burst into flames.
But Wuying's face turned pale.
"Shadowless Golden Needle! Far!"
Wuying shouted loudly.
Buzz —
Swallows!
The bronze mirror shook slightly, and a dragon roared, and the air around it was slightly rhythmic. Tens of golden needles and bright light had already arrived in front of Gou Huan in a flash.
Gou Huan snorted coldly on his face, waved his sleeves, and turned towards the favor of these thousands of golden needles.
Swish!
The bright robe rolled up a bright whirlwind.
The thousands of golden needles were penetrated into the bright whirlwind and disappeared immediately.
Seeing this, Wuying's face was full of determination, "Puff!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
But seeing this mouth of essence and blood, the blood was round and crystal clear, and it was spinning in the air. It was obviously not ordinary essence and blood. It contained the power of the soul, but it turned out to be the essence and blood of the natal life.
Wuying obviously had the determination to fight desperately. This big mouthful of mouth, more than a dozen drops of essence and blood, completely penetrated into the bronze mirror.
Buzz —
The light of the bronze mirror instantly became even brighter, reflecting the surrounding heaven and earth in a dark yellow area.
"Shadowless Golden Needle! My life is absolutely killing! Quick!"
Wuying stared at Gou Huan with wide eyes and shouted loudly.
Swallows!
There are tens of thousands of golden needles, and their momentum is so strong that it is countless times stronger than before.
Gou Huan no longer calmed down as before. As his figure flashed and retreated, his sleeves waved one after another.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A series of bright whirlwinds wrapped around the golden needles like rain.
Bobobobobobo!
The golden needle pierced on the Mingse whirlwind, making a sound of defeating Ge.
The golden needles were shattered one by one and turned into powder, but the bright whirlwind was also broken one by one.
Gou Huan's face looked extremely ugly, his magic power surged, his sleeves kept waving, and his figure kept exploding.
Finally, when the last whirlwind was destroyed, the golden needle was consumed.
"Damn it! It's so hateful!"
Gou Huan's anger was imagined by a tiny ant, and his body flashed and he was about to take revenge on Wuying, but he saw a hand stopping him.
"Hmm?" Gou Huan looked at Bi Wang next to him.
"No need to do it. He is dead!"
Gou Huan looked forward after hearing this.
Sure enough, Wuying's eyes were wide open, with blood flowing out of her eyes and mouth and nose, her eyes were dissipated, and her body was still motionless.
At this time, a gust of wind happened to blow.
Bang!
Wuying fell to the ground.
It turned out that Wuying knew that he was not the two opponents in front of him, and he didn't even have the possibility of escaping. Of course, after the fall of his brother Three Treasures, he no longer thought about escaping.
Therefore, with the last blow, the essence and blood of the entire body are used to issue the strongest attack.
However, even this strongest attack only caused some minor trouble to Gou Huan, and it failed to even hurt the other party.
The price Wuying paid for this attack was that his natal essence and blood were burned, his soul dissipated, and he died.
"Bah! Just an ant, you dare to provoke me. You're not to be jealous of death!"
Gou Huan spat at the shading corpse.
With a wave of the sleeves, the Three Treasure Swords and the shadowless bronze mirror all fell into their hands.
If you lose your master, these two immortal objects will not show any luster.
"Two immortal weapons can be regarded as a small gain." Gou Huan laughed twice.
To be continued...