Xiang Ning looked at the six divine corpses slowly falling into the dilapidated palace. Looking at them, he could not help but feel some emotion in his heart. After all, these might still be the same gods he had seen back then.
But now, it has become like this.
"Let me help you free yourself." Xiang Ning looked at the six divine corpses and swallowed the one standing next to Xiang Ning. After Xiang Ning finished speaking, it turned into the 1.7 meter long knife and fell.
In the hands of Xiang Ning.
Nowadays, few people can see Xiang Ning's fighting methods. Xiang Ning has always relied on the power of ancient gods, such as Wuzhi Qi, Jin Wu, or Xiang Liu.
But this does not mean that these powers are stronger than Xiang Ning's. Xiang Ning did not use his own power, but kept polishing it. It felt like a long sword that had been sealed in the scabbard for thousands of years.
, if he were personified, it would be to lock a person in a closed space.
There is nothing in this closed space, and the emotions that long to come out will be overwhelming.
And Xiang Ning has not used it, and it is also because of this.
The moment Xiang Ning really wants to use it, even if it is Chuangjie, Xiang Ning will dare to kill it for you.
But now, he is going to take it seriously.
The concrete body behind him shrank and condensed around Xiang Ning's body, and Xiang Ning's whole body was seen to move automatically without any wind.
"Spanning across tens of millions of years, although I can't drink a glass of wine for you, I can give you a knife. With this knife, I hope that your souls will rest in peace and protect the ancient world."
After saying that, Xiang Ning shouted loudly: "Eight skills! The first one, open the door!"
Xiang Ning's body flashed out, and the six divine skeletons also held their own weapons and attacked directly towards Xiang Ning. In an instant, the heaven and the earth were shaken, Xiang Ning collided with one of the divine skeletons holding double blades.
Together, it is obvious that Xiang Ning wins in terms of strength.
But the next moment, the evil spirit sprang out from his waist and struck directly at Xiang Ning's eyes.
Xiang Ning's eyes narrowed and he jumped back. Three weapons came out and slashed directly at the evil spirit.
The evil spirit made a sweeping sweep and swept away the weapons.
The divine skeletons holding long knives and giant hammers on both sides gathered the momentum to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and directly pressed down on Xiang Ning.
Xiang Ning felt like he was being suppressed by a mountain range. He was worthy of being a god from ancient times. Even the body of a god could not suppress the current eternity!
"Hold the bird's tail!" Xiang Ning took a deep breath and pulled the two weapons to one side like a slingshot, while shouting again.
"Eight skills! The second skill, stop the skill!"
It was originally difficult for Xiang Ning to pull the bodies of the two gods. Their bodies were as heavy as mountains, but after opening the second door, he could barely pull them.
This time, Xiang Ning became cautious. The moment the evil spirit appeared, he immediately started to kill. After throwing away the two bodies, Xiang Ning slashed towards the evil spirit with a sword like thunder.
This sword hit the target firmly, but it did not completely kill him. Instead, he cut off his tail like a gecko to save his life.
Then another evil attack came and slashed Xiang Ning's left rib.
Xiang Ning hasn't experienced what it feels like to break a bone for a long time.
It was still quite painful, and Xiang Ning grimaced, but with his resilience, he recovered quickly.
But before Xiang Ning could make any move, the six divine skeletons settled on top of them together. Xiang Ning cursed secretly and turned around to run away.
Then he bumped into two people running up: "What are you two running up for?"
"Well···"
"Forget it, stop talking, let's go first!" Xiang Ning directly pulled the two of them and went under the hibiscus tree.
Under the hibiscus tree, for Xiang Ning and the others, it may have been going on, but the Golden Crow clan in the valley had been waiting for three full days.
The leader of the Golden Crow clan could clearly feel the changes in the cracks of the abyss, and he was amazed that Zun Shen was worthy of his power thirty million years ago.
But now, looking at the evil spirits in the Fusang sky, they still showed worried expressions.
"Master Patriarch...can they really solve it?"
"Should we... go over and help? At least... I don't want to endure it anymore." A young man from the Golden Crow said.
Calculated into the age of an adult, this little Golden Crow might only be in his teens.
These days, as Xi He wants to break the seal, the situation becomes more and more intense. Although the Jinwu clan leader does not want to show it and make the clan members too worried, the serious atmosphere cannot be concealed.
People under high pressure will either collapse or make a desperate move.
As the Golden Crow, they are naturally arrogant. They do not allow themselves to collapse. They would rather put all their efforts into it, but the leader of the Golden Crow does not know this.
How could he not know that risking everything, even if it means death, is dignified, but what can he do now? For the continuation of the race, he must suppress all such thoughts.
For the continuation of the race, he must do many things that are not understood.
"What nonsense are you talking about? What does a kid know?" It was obvious that Little Golden Crow's mother stood up, tugged on the little Golden Crow, then looked at the patriarch and said apologetically: "Sorry, patriarch, it's just that we don't think it's right for us to just sit back and wait for death.
head·····"
"Yes, Chief, we have been on tenterhooks for so many years and have been trying to survive. I know you want the Golden Crow clan to continue, but...rather than survive in this world, I would rather risk everything to find a chance of survival, even if it means failure."
"That's right, I don't know what kind of contractor that powerful man is, or what, but I know that he has his own purpose, but he is also helping our Golden Crow. This kind of kindness... a foreigner is...
So, let alone us?"
Listening to the words of one clan member after another in his ears, he finally sighed. Seeing everyone waiting for him to speak, he finally sighed and said: "I died a few days ago, and my position as clan leader has also expired.
It’s time to pass it on, second child.”
As he said that, the second son he was talking about was the second son of the leader of the Golden Crow clan. Looking at his appearance, the eldest son Yan Feng knew that he could not inherit the position of the clan leader.
"Your eldest brother, although your cultivation talent is very strong, in some aspects you also know that if I fail to come back, the position of clan leader will be passed on to you. I hope you can lead the Golden Crow well and let the Golden Crow clan continue."
The leader of the Golden Crow clan said it as if he was willing to die generously.
The next moment, Yan Feng's voice interrupted him: "Dad! Open the protective cover quickly and let us in."
Upon hearing this, the leader of the Golden Crow clan was stunned for a moment, but he still opened the protective cover.
The next moment, the three of them fell directly in front of him, and the protective shield was frantically attacked by a group of evil spirits.
Chapter completed!