Prehistoric: Shoot and kill the nine golden crows at the beginning

Chapter 65 Heavenly Daoyu

Standing in front of Haotian's figure, the remnants of scattered immortals seemed imposing, but they were actually a bunch of ghosts, many of them were trembling all over, and their eyeballs were trembling.

At this time, the word 'Chuxiu' symbolized the word 'death' to them.

Chu Xiu's every step was like the sound of death, trembling in their hearts.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to speak, but at this moment, when they blinked.

The chaotic divine flames covered the sky and descended towards this group of scattered immortals!

This is only in Chu Xiu's thought.

The remaining Sanxians looked at these chaotic flames, their faces turned pale with shock!
"No!"

Everyone roared.

But, it was too late, when they chose to stand in front of Haotian, it was already doomed.

The Chaos Divine Flame turned into meteor rockets, descending from the sky, and turned into an incomparably gorgeous rain of scarlet arrows, covering 100% of all the remaining Sanxians.

In an instant, screams like howling ghosts resounded endlessly in the world.

The rain of arrows condensed by the flames of chaos gods regards all cultivation as correct, even if it is a quasi-sage, in this rain of arrows, there is only one word 'death' as ​​the ending.

The fire blazed fiercely in the mid-air.

The place where the remaining Sanxians were, even the void, turned into a sea of ​​flames, filled with endless flames as far as the eye could see.

Destruction, annihilation, sorrow, and annoyance are the only colors in the world.

If these loose immortals knew of such an ending, they would definitely not come to participate in this so-called Xianzhaoyun Palace.

Time passes little by little.

As the flames raged, the remaining Sanxians were also burned up and turned into ashes.

After the last Sanxian was burned out by the divine flames, the raging sea of ​​flames slowly dissipated.

After the divine flame dissipated, Haotian was stunned in place, staring blankly in front of him.

Here, the immortals blocked it just now.

But now it has become empty, as if it had never existed, not even the shadow of Mao.

Those loose immortals were all annihilated by the flames of the chaotic gods. Their traces in this world were burned by the flames of the chaotic gods, leaving not a single trace in this world.

Haotian's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have seen his upcoming destination.

He is resisting!
'impossible! '

'Absolutely impossible! '

'I am Haotian, I am Hongjun's disciple, and I am the guard of Zixiao Palace...! '

He roared in his heart, he wanted to regain his confidence.

It's a pity that it was all in vain. When he looked at Chu Xiu, when his eyes met Chu Xiu's, everything he had accumulated in his heart completely turned into clouds and disappeared.

And at this time, those Sanxians who were still alive, they didn't choose to stand in front of Haotian just now, it was a blessing at this time, they saw it very clearly.

If he rushed up just now, with the divine flame and sword rain just now, it would be 100% absolutely finished on the spot, and it is estimated that even a trace of remnant soul would not be preserved.

They never expected that the new leader of the human race would be so ruthless that he would directly... kill them all!

Kill me!

These four words are perfectly interpreted.

All of their faces looked pale, not only because they were injured, but also because they were frightened by Chu Xiu.

"My God, my God, I must not continue to kill!"

A voice sounded, and I saw an old man in red robe coming from the sky from a distance, with an anxious expression on his face, this old man was the good old man Hongyun Taoist.

Seeing Chu Xiu killing like this, he was in a hurry.

Hearing the voice, Chu Xiu glanced at the old Taoist Hongyun, and didn't say too much with the old guy, just a word.

"roll."

One word, turned into a wave of air, directly sent Hongyun Old Daoist flying a million feet, and directly let him stay away from the battlefield.

Chu Xiu knew that this old man longed for world peace and was an out-and-out good man. If his life could be exchanged for ten thousand years of peace in Honghuang, this old man would probably commit suicide without hesitation.

It's a pity that good people are useless.

Whether it's Chu Xiu's original world or this prehistoric world, good people are always being teased.

This world never needs good people.

In the last life, it was difficult for Chu Xiu to choose his own life.

But in this life, he decided to follow his heart.

Raising the God-killing Sword in his hand, he slashed down without hesitation.

As the sword fell, a divine flame and god-slaying sword energy appeared, spanning the heaven and earth, and slashing towards Haotian impartially.

"You, how could you kill me!"

The sword energy howled, shaking the sky like thunder, and Haotian's entire face was almost distorted with this sky-slashing sword energy reflected in his eyes.

Not to mention resistance, just the coercion radiated by this sword energy made Haotian completely lose the will to resist.

Killing God sword energy, cut down in one go.

The God of Chaos was so fierce, this sword stood on Haotian's body with incomparable accuracy!
"Do not!!!"

The roar resounded through the heaven and earth, Haotian went crazy, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

He doesn't want to die.

He still has many unfulfilled wishes, and he wants to become the so-called Lord of the Wild.

call!
Sword falls!

Haotian's voice then stopped.

However, the sword energy did not dissipate, and after cutting through Haotian, it fell towards the void behind.

However, an amazing scene.

I saw that where Haotian was originally, Haotian, who had withstood Chu Xiu's god-killing sword, was still volleying in the air, and his body didn't seem to have the slightest injury, not even a slight injury.

Haotian was startled for a moment, then thought of something, and laughed wildly.

Just now he was so frightened that Haotian himself forgot that he had one thing, which was given by Hongjun to save his life.

I saw nine black and white Dao jades condensed from the void behind Haotian, like a Tai Chi array, and a mysterious aura of the Dao radiated from the jades.

Heavenly Jade.

Every piece of Heavenly Dao Jade was forged by Hongjun condensing the power of Heavenly Dao.

A Heavenly Dao Jade is enough to offset the difficulty of one life.

Hongjun gave Haotian nine Heavenly Dao Jade, which is equivalent to giving Haotian nine rebirths. From this point of view, Hongjun's ancestors can be said to be very kind to Haotian.

At this time, the nine Heavenly Dao Jade that just appeared, the leftmost one.

Crack...bang!

This one exploded directly, turned into black and white qi, and disappeared into the void.

This means that one life cancels out.

"Child Chuxiu!"

"The teacher of this deity is the ancestor of Hongjun, who is in harmony with the way of heaven. How do you kill me?!"

"Master has treated me with great kindness, and you are in this situation with me today. In the future, Master will definitely let you live or die!"

Haotian roared a few times, but his mind was full of thoughts, thinking about the way to escape.

He does have nine Heavenly Dao Jade, but this thing is not unlimited, it will be used up eventually.

"Noisy."

Chu Xiu said indifferently.

With the God-killing sword in his hand, he directly cut down nine paths!

(End of this chapter)