"Boom boom boom..."
In an instant, countless fist prints greeted Xuanwu's head, Xuanwu was startled, and hurriedly retracted his head. The fist print hit the turtle shell without causing much damage.
The incarnations spat at Xuanwu again.
"What is deceiving people too much, it should be said that deceiving turtles too much!" Xiaojiao teased mercilessly from a distance.
"Ah...golden horn...poof..."
Suddenly, blood splashed under the tortoise shell, and Xuanwu was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Hahaha..." Xiaojiao and the avatars laughed together. That childish laughter was like a knife, mercilessly cutting on Xuanwu's soul.
"boom!"
Xuanwu's body shook violently, evaporating the entire sea to dryness, and shattering the sky.
The gossip picture on its back suddenly flew up, turning into a disc and beheading the surroundings.
"bang bang bang..."
Soon, Xiaojiao's incarnation was all chopped up by the Eight Diagrams, and the Eight Diagrams quickly attacked Xiaojiao.
Xiaojiao threw out three fists in a row, and the fist mark shattered when it was touched by the gossip map.
"Look how I break you!"
Xiaojiao's right front foot, rising in the face of the storm, instantly turned into a length of several hundred meters, holding a huge fist, heavily bombarding the gossip map.
"when!"
With a loud bang, the gossip map was shaken and flew back, Xiaojiao's fist was also shattered, and golden blood was spilled.
"Whoosh!"
The gossip map flew back and spared half a circle and flew over again. When it reached the small horn, it suddenly disintegrated, scattered in all directions to the small horn, and turned into a larger gossip pattern, besieging the small horn.
"Gossip seals the heavens and the earth and transforms the universe!"
Xuanwu shouted, and the gossip chart began to spin. Suddenly, the heaven and the earth stood still, time froze, and only the Eight Trigrams were rotating.
Xiaojiao felt a terrifying force crushing its body, about to crush its body.
"Creation Heavenly Sword!"
Xiaojiao became serious in an instant, shouted loudly, and the vitality of the whole body gathered towards the golden horn in an instant, and suddenly above the golden horn, an incomparable golden light bloomed, as if it was about to turn into a sun.
"Whoosh!"
From above the golden horn, a golden gas rushed out, reaching a height of ten thousand feet, and quickly turned into a golden sword.
Above the big sword, there is a swaying heavenly might, as if the emperor of heaven came into the world, making Xuanwu feel a touch of fear from his body and mind. Staring blankly at the big knife, his pupils shrank deeper and deeper.
"break!"
Xiaojiao shouted, and the Heavenly Sword of Creation descended from the sky, slashing down with force.
This knife seems to be able to cut through chaos and open up the world. This seems to be the sword used by the God of Creation to create the heavens and the earth. Under this knife, all things in the world are ants, even divine beasts, all originating from the throbbing of blood.
The Creation Heavenly Sword slashed down, and it slashed right on the Bagua map.
"when!"
The sound of metal transition resounded through the world.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Xuanwu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were instantly covered with fear.
"What kind of magical power is this? Where does it come from?"
"Crackling..."
Suddenly, cracks opened on the gossip map, and soon there was a bang, and the gossip map shattered.
Xuanwu suffered a strong backlash, and was instantly shaken until his meridians were completely broken, his five internal organs were shattered, and blood was constantly spitting out from his mouth.
Xiaojiao's condition is much better, except that he looks a little tired, but he is not injured.
Xuanwu involuntarily stepped back a few steps and exclaimed, "What race are you?"
Xiaojiao hugged his front feet, walked slowly towards Xuanwu, and said with a smile: "The race that eats divine beasts."
"You..." Xuanwu gritted his teeth.
"I haven't eaten a roasted turtle yet, so I don't know what it's like!" Xiaojiao looked up and down at Xuanwu, as if examining the delicious food.
Xiaojiao's eyes gleamed for a while, and Xuanwu's head was cold to his feet when he glanced at it, hesitating whether to crush the life-saving talisman and escape.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the void behind Xiaojiao exploded, and an arrow wrapped in black gas passed through Xiaojiao's back center.
"Bang!"
Xiaojiao's lower body shattered, screaming in pain.
"Huh?" Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept behind Xiaojiao, only to see a man wrapped in black air appeared, in the black air, one after another remnant soul was like a devil, showing his teeth and claws, tearing his heart and lungs. screams.
"Soul Qianfan?" Xuanwu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The arrow entwined with black air flew in a circle and fell back into the hands of Hun Qianfan. Hun Qianfan placed it on the longbow again and aimed at the small horn.
"Hun Qianfan, you are despicable and shameless!" Xiaojiao was furious.
"Whoosh!"
Soul Qianfan did not speak, but drew the bow and released the arrow. The black arrow wrapped around it, like a soul-locking arrow, exudes a cold and stern aura, making Xiaojiao's soul tremble three times.
Xiaojiao snorted coldly, and his front paws swiped quickly, forming a shield in front of him.
"Boom!"
The arrow slammed into the shield and pushed the small horn back quickly. After exiting thousands of feet away, the shield suddenly exploded, the arrow passed through Xiaojiao's body again, and the lower body that had just been condensed exploded again.
Xiaojiao had spent a lot of time in the Xuanwu battle just now, and was attacked by Hun Qianfan before, and his combat power plummeted. At this time, where is Hun Qianfan's opponent
"Hun Qianfan, that's enough!" Suddenly, Xuanwu said in a low voice.
"Xuanwu, I will help your demon clan get rid of this traitor, are you still not willing?"
"You don't need to take care of our monster clan's affairs. Your secret sneak attack is really disgusting to me!" Xuanwu said in a low voice. As a beast, it has its pride.
"Humph!" Soul Qianfan snorted coldly and shot arrows again.
This time, Xiaojiao was fully prepared and avoided the fatal arrow, but he was also shocked and coughed up blood.
"Golden Horn, you still haven't crushed the life-saving talisman and left?" Xuanwu frowned and said in a low voice.
"Humph!" Xiaojiao snorted and started to attack and kill.
Suddenly, a scale the size of a fingernail appeared in its hand, and the small horn was pressed against the back of the claw, and the scale quickly opened, forming countless small scales, and finally formed a scale clothes, wrapping all the small horns, allowing it to see. It was like wearing a golden armor.
This scale, which Little Horn stole from the old blacksmith, was used by it. This scale is a protective clothing.
I have to say that the person who refined this treasured garment back then was ingenious. Who could think of a treasured garment when they saw a scale
Xiaojiao took out another golden sword and waved it to kill Hun Qianfan. The big knife is not directly proportional to it, but in the hands of Xiaojiao, it is like a tiger. This big sword was refined according to the shape of the Heavenly Sword of Creation.
"Whoosh!"
Soul Qian Fanla bow archery.
Xiaojiao was not afraid at all, but instead raised his chest and let the arrow shoot.
"Dang!" The long arrow hit the scales and was bounced back without hurting the small horn.