Chapter 837
"Xing Tianwu's relatives, fierce will is always there, and he is worthy of being the ancient god of war."
Qin Changfeng admired it from the bottom of his heart. In fact, what he admired was not only Xing Tian's supernatural power comparable to the ancestor witch, but also his ability to use his breasts as eyes and belly button as mouth after his head was beheaded, and he still used his relatives to fight endlessly. fighting spirit.
It's just that appreciation is appreciation, and position is position.
Qin Changfeng's figure flashed and suddenly came to the middle of the two Dao clouds in the sky, and the profound meaning of the void was unfolded, and the two Dao clouds shrank and condensed to come behind him. It seems that something great and holy is conceived in it.
But Xing Tian was not allowed to take a closer look, and with a chirp, his figure disappeared, replaced by two sky marks that cut in an instant.
Xing Tian remained calm in the face of danger, put away his giant axe, and defended with all his shield in his hands. The origin of this huge bronze shield is much bigger than Chi You's Tiger Soul Sword. They are all inferior, but Xingtian was given to him because he was the leader of the great shaman, and he had repeatedly made meritorious service on behalf of the shaman clan in the prehistoric era.
There are countless distorted tadpole scripts on the shield, which flicker when attacked. It is a witch spell inscribed by the ancestors and queens. It can absorb the power of the earth. As long as Xing Tian stands on the earth, he will have invincible defense. Now he uses this The shield blocked Qin Changfeng's two attacks in a row, but it was still intact.
But this time, even though the shield was not damaged, he himself was not feeling well. He was pushed back dozens of miles by the huge force, and he did not know how many mountains, rocks and giant trees were broken along the way.
Qin Changfeng's figure appeared on the spot, and only then did people realize that the two sky marks were actually a pair of holy white wings on his back!
This wing is lifelike, and the root of the divine feather pattern on it is clearly visible, as if he is a celestial being, and this wing is a real celestial wing, but in fact, it is completely condensed with Taoist talismans, and it belongs to Qin Changfeng Void Dao The concrete form of cultivation symbolizes all his power on this path.
Therefore, this is the Void God's Wing, and each feather represents a Void Mystery.
brush~~~~
Qin Changfeng's Nine-Turn Divine Ring suddenly appeared at the back of his head, and at the same time he flew up to the high sky, and as soon as he spread his wings, thousands of light feathers were brushed down, like a torrential rain, filled with the sense of catastrophe, all falling towards Xingtian.
This is not just a flying arrow in the void, but also a natural disaster. It is far more powerful than any method Qin Changfeng used before. Compared with it, the clean and efficient suppression of the attacks of Xiang Liu, Chi You and others can only be regarded as a minor attack. Little trouble.
Xing Tian suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply, holding a huge shield to fight with all his strength, the light feathers fell one by one, blasting him into the ground continuously.Soon, even with the whole earth as his backing, he couldn't hold on. Even though the huge shield was not broken, his bones were almost shaken apart.
"war!"
"Death battle!!"
Xing Tian screamed in anger, his beard and hair were all splayed, and in his arrogance, he threw away the huge shield, took out the battle ax and held it in both hands, and slashed fiercely at Qin Changfeng who was in the air.
With this axe, he exhausted all his life's strength. The shadow of the axe pierced the world upwards. There was faintly dripping witch blood and the sound of horns. Xing Tian, who had lost the protection of his giant shield, could only resist the natural disaster and heavy rain with his flesh and blood. , even though he has the body of the war god of the ancient witch clan, even if a flying feather falls on him, his skin will be torn apart. In a short while, all the battle armor outside his body will be shattered, and his naked upper body will be bloody in an instant.
His body trembled and was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall down at any moment, but his eyes were red, it was the flames of war that would never be extinguished.
His feet were firmly nailed to the ground, supporting his seriously injured body, no matter how fierce God's calamity was, he would never bend. He held the battle ax tightly with both hands, and raised his head high.
Never, never get low!
Boom~~~
There was a loud bang, the collision between the God of War's ax and the sacred sky wings shattered half of the sky, the terrifying aftermath shook, and swept across the foothills of Buzhou Mountain like a violent wind and waves. The powerhouses who are still in the prehistoric land have visited with various magical means to see who is inducing such divine power.
For this battle, for his comrades-in-arms, and for the glory of the Wu Clan, Xing Tian did his best and gave everything he could. His will to fight will never die, but sometimes the cruelty of reality does not depend on will... He was sent flying again, and with the huge ax in his hand, he retreated a thousand feet, plowing two deep ravines in the valley.
At this time, his whole body was covered in blood holes, all of which were blasted out by the light rain of the void, and some places even became piercing holes. The bloody internal organs were clearly visible in the wound, exposed to the air, and continued to bear the pain of the void. It is hard to imagine what kind of pain he endured, but he was able to stand still without changing his expression.
Even, even breathing is already a kind of torture for him.
"Xingtian!"
The other four great witches were frightened and angry, their eyes glared and their teeth were almost gnawed. They looked at the monster son-in-law slowly spreading their wings in the sky, filled with hatred, while the other witch warriors were even more enraged and wanted to pounce on them. carry out a suicide attack.
At this time, Qin Changfeng did not take advantage of the victory to chase them down completely, but asked, "Do you want to save him?"
All the Wu clan were startled, and then Hou Yi suppressed the clansmen who were about to move, and said in a deep voice, "Are you willing to make a move?"
The result of the disastrous defeat made him, the most sane great witch among the remaining people, realize the reality. Except for the ancestor Wu, no one in the Wu clan can stand against him. Even if they add up, they are far from enough , the opponent's supernatural powers are really mysterious and unpredictable, and their power reaches the sky.
Qin Changfeng smiled slightly: "If Xing Tian bent his knee half an inch today, there would be no way out, but because of his unyielding, I don't want him to die, but one of you four must exchange his life, In order to change the lives of him and other Wu clan fighters."
In fact, most of the big witches present, Qin Changfeng didn't want them to die, because they still have a lot of weight in the following plot, and if these big witches who are the pillars of the witch clan are all wiped out, he is afraid that twelve people will die. The ancestral witch hunted him down frantically from heaven to earth.
Hou Yi, Chi You and other four great witches looked at each other, but none of them took the initiative to sacrifice themselves. After all, if there was no hope, it would be nothing more than a fight to the death. But now there is hope of survival, and just need Just sacrifice one person.
People's hearts have been unpredictable since ancient times, even the Wu clan is like this, they will have selfishness and desires.
Looking at this scene, Qin Changfeng was inexplicably thinking, if one day he also fell into Xing Tian's situation in the future, one person would need to sacrifice himself to survive, but he wondered how many people in the world would be willing to do so?
puff!
Suddenly, there was a sound of blood splattering, and a big head was rushed to the sky by the blood column. It was Xiang Liu, the only head in the human form was cut off, and even if his body had nine heads, he would still die, because the soul had been removed from his body. Expulsion, no return.
For the Wu clan who do not cultivate the primordial spirit, this is no different from death.
From the severed head, a gray-green divine soul rushed out, it was Xiangliu with the tail of the hydra, this was his divine soul, which flickered on and off, as if it would be blown out by the wind at any time.
He glared bitterly at Chi You, who had chopped off his head with the Tiger Soul Knife, and didn't ask why, because there was no need. With hatred, he hurriedly flew towards somewhere in the prehistoric land.
He didn't want to just be wiped out, and that place made him instinctively feel that he, a lonely ghost, could take shelter. If there was a chance, he would naturally take revenge in the future.
In fact, what he didn't know was that even if Chi You didn't choose him, Qin Changfeng had already prepared to let him be the chicken who killed chickens and monkeys. Who told him that he had the least stories in Qin Changfeng's memory.
Kuafu chases the sun, Hou Yi shoots the sun, Chi You competes with the Yellow Emperor in the Central Plains, what does Xiangliu have?Sorry, pardon his ignorance, I really don't know.
"My son-in-law." The demon god Bai Ze bowed his hands to Qin Changfeng at the right time, looked at the witches on the opposite side, and showed a questioning intention.
"Let them go." Qin Changfeng waved his wings lightly, as if waving his hands. He looked at the direction where Xiang Liu's soul was running, revealing a thoughtful look, because its destination seemed to be a sea of blood.
The sea of blood is naturally impossible, because ghosts entering it will also be melted into blood water, but there is still a barren underworld under the sea of blood. If there is no accident, it will be the place where the hell will be located in the future. Standing up, many ghosts have been inspired, and have gone through various difficulties and obstacles to enter and live in it. Although they cannot be reincarnated, it is better than being completely turned into fly ash after suffering in the underworld.
"Looks like it's time to investigate."
Qin Changfeng murmured to himself that he was less interested in Xiangliu, the ghost. More importantly, Fahai and Kagura Qianhe entered the hell realm and ghost realm respectively. That piece of hell.
When a ray of holy light fell, the wounds on Xing Tian's body healed quickly. Qin Changfeng himself did not grasp the law of life, but it was no problem to use the sky mending technique to heal Xing Tian's injuries.
Naturally, what he said under the watchful eyes of everyone cannot break his promise, not to mention that he really cherishes his talents, maybe this Xing Tian will be of great use in the future.
The title of "God of War" is not something everyone can have. Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches who are stronger than Xing Tian now, few people can afford it. What they rely on is that their natural blood is stronger.
"One day in the future, I will use the same method to save your life, and then cut off your head!" Before leaving, Xing Tian looked at Qin Changfeng and said in a deep voice.
Qin Changfeng nodded, and Su Rong replied, "It's a very lofty ideal, which is admirable."
Xing Tian took a deep look at him, as if he wanted to remember the person who made him and the Wu Clan defeated, and then he led the Wu Clan fighters back without saying a word.
Everyone couldn't help looking up. No one had ever let the Wu clan suffer such humiliation like the man with the wings of the gods in the sky. They hated him, but they also remembered him deeply like Xing Tian. The son-in-law of the demon race has become the number one enemy in their hearts, second only to the demon emperor and the demon emperor, and even higher than the demon master Kunpeng.
Therefore, Qin Changfeng's reputation can be regarded as rising, and he has truly become a big shot in the wild world...
(End of this chapter)
"Xing Tianwu's relatives, fierce will is always there, and he is worthy of being the ancient god of war."
Qin Changfeng admired it from the bottom of his heart. In fact, what he admired was not only Xing Tian's supernatural power comparable to the ancestor witch, but also his ability to use his breasts as eyes and belly button as mouth after his head was beheaded, and he still used his relatives to fight endlessly. fighting spirit.
It's just that appreciation is appreciation, and position is position.
Qin Changfeng's figure flashed and suddenly came to the middle of the two Dao clouds in the sky, and the profound meaning of the void was unfolded, and the two Dao clouds shrank and condensed to come behind him. It seems that something great and holy is conceived in it.
But Xing Tian was not allowed to take a closer look, and with a chirp, his figure disappeared, replaced by two sky marks that cut in an instant.
Xing Tian remained calm in the face of danger, put away his giant axe, and defended with all his shield in his hands. The origin of this huge bronze shield is much bigger than Chi You's Tiger Soul Sword. They are all inferior, but Xingtian was given to him because he was the leader of the great shaman, and he had repeatedly made meritorious service on behalf of the shaman clan in the prehistoric era.
There are countless distorted tadpole scripts on the shield, which flicker when attacked. It is a witch spell inscribed by the ancestors and queens. It can absorb the power of the earth. As long as Xing Tian stands on the earth, he will have invincible defense. Now he uses this The shield blocked Qin Changfeng's two attacks in a row, but it was still intact.
But this time, even though the shield was not damaged, he himself was not feeling well. He was pushed back dozens of miles by the huge force, and he did not know how many mountains, rocks and giant trees were broken along the way.
Qin Changfeng's figure appeared on the spot, and only then did people realize that the two sky marks were actually a pair of holy white wings on his back!
This wing is lifelike, and the root of the divine feather pattern on it is clearly visible, as if he is a celestial being, and this wing is a real celestial wing, but in fact, it is completely condensed with Taoist talismans, and it belongs to Qin Changfeng Void Dao The concrete form of cultivation symbolizes all his power on this path.
Therefore, this is the Void God's Wing, and each feather represents a Void Mystery.
brush~~~~
Qin Changfeng's Nine-Turn Divine Ring suddenly appeared at the back of his head, and at the same time he flew up to the high sky, and as soon as he spread his wings, thousands of light feathers were brushed down, like a torrential rain, filled with the sense of catastrophe, all falling towards Xingtian.
This is not just a flying arrow in the void, but also a natural disaster. It is far more powerful than any method Qin Changfeng used before. Compared with it, the clean and efficient suppression of the attacks of Xiang Liu, Chi You and others can only be regarded as a minor attack. Little trouble.
Xing Tian suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply, holding a huge shield to fight with all his strength, the light feathers fell one by one, blasting him into the ground continuously.Soon, even with the whole earth as his backing, he couldn't hold on. Even though the huge shield was not broken, his bones were almost shaken apart.
"war!"
"Death battle!!"
Xing Tian screamed in anger, his beard and hair were all splayed, and in his arrogance, he threw away the huge shield, took out the battle ax and held it in both hands, and slashed fiercely at Qin Changfeng who was in the air.
With this axe, he exhausted all his life's strength. The shadow of the axe pierced the world upwards. There was faintly dripping witch blood and the sound of horns. Xing Tian, who had lost the protection of his giant shield, could only resist the natural disaster and heavy rain with his flesh and blood. , even though he has the body of the war god of the ancient witch clan, even if a flying feather falls on him, his skin will be torn apart. In a short while, all the battle armor outside his body will be shattered, and his naked upper body will be bloody in an instant.
His body trembled and was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall down at any moment, but his eyes were red, it was the flames of war that would never be extinguished.
His feet were firmly nailed to the ground, supporting his seriously injured body, no matter how fierce God's calamity was, he would never bend. He held the battle ax tightly with both hands, and raised his head high.
Never, never get low!
Boom~~~
There was a loud bang, the collision between the God of War's ax and the sacred sky wings shattered half of the sky, the terrifying aftermath shook, and swept across the foothills of Buzhou Mountain like a violent wind and waves. The powerhouses who are still in the prehistoric land have visited with various magical means to see who is inducing such divine power.
For this battle, for his comrades-in-arms, and for the glory of the Wu Clan, Xing Tian did his best and gave everything he could. His will to fight will never die, but sometimes the cruelty of reality does not depend on will... He was sent flying again, and with the huge ax in his hand, he retreated a thousand feet, plowing two deep ravines in the valley.
At this time, his whole body was covered in blood holes, all of which were blasted out by the light rain of the void, and some places even became piercing holes. The bloody internal organs were clearly visible in the wound, exposed to the air, and continued to bear the pain of the void. It is hard to imagine what kind of pain he endured, but he was able to stand still without changing his expression.
Even, even breathing is already a kind of torture for him.
"Xingtian!"
The other four great witches were frightened and angry, their eyes glared and their teeth were almost gnawed. They looked at the monster son-in-law slowly spreading their wings in the sky, filled with hatred, while the other witch warriors were even more enraged and wanted to pounce on them. carry out a suicide attack.
At this time, Qin Changfeng did not take advantage of the victory to chase them down completely, but asked, "Do you want to save him?"
All the Wu clan were startled, and then Hou Yi suppressed the clansmen who were about to move, and said in a deep voice, "Are you willing to make a move?"
The result of the disastrous defeat made him, the most sane great witch among the remaining people, realize the reality. Except for the ancestor Wu, no one in the Wu clan can stand against him. Even if they add up, they are far from enough , the opponent's supernatural powers are really mysterious and unpredictable, and their power reaches the sky.
Qin Changfeng smiled slightly: "If Xing Tian bent his knee half an inch today, there would be no way out, but because of his unyielding, I don't want him to die, but one of you four must exchange his life, In order to change the lives of him and other Wu clan fighters."
In fact, most of the big witches present, Qin Changfeng didn't want them to die, because they still have a lot of weight in the following plot, and if these big witches who are the pillars of the witch clan are all wiped out, he is afraid that twelve people will die. The ancestral witch hunted him down frantically from heaven to earth.
Hou Yi, Chi You and other four great witches looked at each other, but none of them took the initiative to sacrifice themselves. After all, if there was no hope, it would be nothing more than a fight to the death. But now there is hope of survival, and just need Just sacrifice one person.
People's hearts have been unpredictable since ancient times, even the Wu clan is like this, they will have selfishness and desires.
Looking at this scene, Qin Changfeng was inexplicably thinking, if one day he also fell into Xing Tian's situation in the future, one person would need to sacrifice himself to survive, but he wondered how many people in the world would be willing to do so?
puff!
Suddenly, there was a sound of blood splattering, and a big head was rushed to the sky by the blood column. It was Xiang Liu, the only head in the human form was cut off, and even if his body had nine heads, he would still die, because the soul had been removed from his body. Expulsion, no return.
For the Wu clan who do not cultivate the primordial spirit, this is no different from death.
From the severed head, a gray-green divine soul rushed out, it was Xiangliu with the tail of the hydra, this was his divine soul, which flickered on and off, as if it would be blown out by the wind at any time.
He glared bitterly at Chi You, who had chopped off his head with the Tiger Soul Knife, and didn't ask why, because there was no need. With hatred, he hurriedly flew towards somewhere in the prehistoric land.
He didn't want to just be wiped out, and that place made him instinctively feel that he, a lonely ghost, could take shelter. If there was a chance, he would naturally take revenge in the future.
In fact, what he didn't know was that even if Chi You didn't choose him, Qin Changfeng had already prepared to let him be the chicken who killed chickens and monkeys. Who told him that he had the least stories in Qin Changfeng's memory.
Kuafu chases the sun, Hou Yi shoots the sun, Chi You competes with the Yellow Emperor in the Central Plains, what does Xiangliu have?Sorry, pardon his ignorance, I really don't know.
"My son-in-law." The demon god Bai Ze bowed his hands to Qin Changfeng at the right time, looked at the witches on the opposite side, and showed a questioning intention.
"Let them go." Qin Changfeng waved his wings lightly, as if waving his hands. He looked at the direction where Xiang Liu's soul was running, revealing a thoughtful look, because its destination seemed to be a sea of blood.
The sea of blood is naturally impossible, because ghosts entering it will also be melted into blood water, but there is still a barren underworld under the sea of blood. If there is no accident, it will be the place where the hell will be located in the future. Standing up, many ghosts have been inspired, and have gone through various difficulties and obstacles to enter and live in it. Although they cannot be reincarnated, it is better than being completely turned into fly ash after suffering in the underworld.
"Looks like it's time to investigate."
Qin Changfeng murmured to himself that he was less interested in Xiangliu, the ghost. More importantly, Fahai and Kagura Qianhe entered the hell realm and ghost realm respectively. That piece of hell.
When a ray of holy light fell, the wounds on Xing Tian's body healed quickly. Qin Changfeng himself did not grasp the law of life, but it was no problem to use the sky mending technique to heal Xing Tian's injuries.
Naturally, what he said under the watchful eyes of everyone cannot break his promise, not to mention that he really cherishes his talents, maybe this Xing Tian will be of great use in the future.
The title of "God of War" is not something everyone can have. Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches who are stronger than Xing Tian now, few people can afford it. What they rely on is that their natural blood is stronger.
"One day in the future, I will use the same method to save your life, and then cut off your head!" Before leaving, Xing Tian looked at Qin Changfeng and said in a deep voice.
Qin Changfeng nodded, and Su Rong replied, "It's a very lofty ideal, which is admirable."
Xing Tian took a deep look at him, as if he wanted to remember the person who made him and the Wu Clan defeated, and then he led the Wu Clan fighters back without saying a word.
Everyone couldn't help looking up. No one had ever let the Wu clan suffer such humiliation like the man with the wings of the gods in the sky. They hated him, but they also remembered him deeply like Xing Tian. The son-in-law of the demon race has become the number one enemy in their hearts, second only to the demon emperor and the demon emperor, and even higher than the demon master Kunpeng.
Therefore, Qin Changfeng's reputation can be regarded as rising, and he has truly become a big shot in the wild world...
(End of this chapter)
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