Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh
"Xiaogu...is that you?" Pregnant Qiao felt an extremely familiar feeling from this golden-armored skeleton. With her lips trembling slightly, she took a few steps forward and approached the golden-armored skeleton.
The golden-armored skeleton heard Pregnant Qiao's call and turned sideways. His empty eyes flashed with red light. He lifted up the bone umbrella in his hand and spun quickly. Bone needles flew out from the bone umbrella.
It flew towards Pregnant Joe.
Ao Ruiqing stepped forward and grabbed Pregnant Qiao. With a flick of her sleeves, she swept away the bone needles that were aimed at Pregnant Qiao. She said angrily: "Little girl, you don't want your life! This is a five-headed man."
A golden-armored skeleton monster who is in the Immortal realm, and you actually took the initiative to provoke him!"
"No--"
Pregnant Qiao shook her head vigorously, tears flashing in her eyes, "He's not a skeleton monster, he's Xiao Gu!" After saying that, Pregnant Qiao threw Ao Rui away, rushed forward again, and shouted: "Xiao Gu
!I am pregnant Qiao! It was you who brought me here from the mortal world...Don’t you remember me?"
The golden-armored skeleton tilted his head and stared at Pregnant Qiao, the red light in his eyes flickering on and off, wondering what he was thinking.
"Xiaogu, do you know that I have worked so hard to find you for so many years! I thought something unexpected happened to you, but I didn't expect that your soul was captured by Po Meng's Lihuo Skeleton Staff!" Pregnant Qiao's voice just said.
As soon as he fell, he saw Po Meng raising the Lihuo Skeleton Staff high in her hand and slamming it towards the ground.
"Buzz——"
A blue light spread out, and several groups of Lihuo quickly rotated around the skull staff in Meng Po's hand. The huge Lihuo skull in mid-air turned into a faint blue light and penetrated into the Lihuo skull staff.
.The bodies of other skeleton monsters also turned into little blue lights and dissipated.
"No, no! Xiao Gu——"
Pregnant woman Qiao stretched out her hand to grab it, but her grasp was empty. The golden-armored skeleton in front of her also turned into a blue light and flew towards the Lihuo skull staff in Po Meng's hand. Pregnant woman Qiao retracted her hand and looked at
She cried secretly with her empty palms.
Ao Rui put her arms around her shoulders and held her thin body in his arms.
"Aorui, let me go! I'm going to save Xiaogu, and I'm going to kill that old witch!"
"Shh! Be quiet. We will save him, but not now. Don't you want to get the fragment of the ancient tripod?"
After hearing this, Nao Qiao finally calmed down. Ao Rui was right. She would naturally save the skull and bones, but the most important thing right now was to get the fragment of the ancient tripod! She raised her head and looked towards the battlefield not far away.
Look.
Po Meng was about to retreat with Thunder Ghost Lei Qing, Chou Niangzi and others, but Yun Buhui flew forward and blocked their way. The golden light around him shone, and the strength of the sixth-level immortal realm exploded out, and he shouted: "
Devil thief, where can you escape!" After saying that, he swung the Sumeru stick in his hand and struck it down towards the Thunderbolt Ghost Lei Qing.
Since Thunderbolt Ghost Lei Qing joined the Demon Sect, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the level of a third-level immortal. However, there is a huge gap between him and Yun Buhui, a sixth-level immortal, and his body is locked by a powerful pressure.
, unable to move at all, he could only look at Po Meng in horror and beg for help: "Meng Po, please help me!"
Po Meng glanced at Thunderbolt Ghost Lei Qing coldly, waved to the demons behind her, and said: "Retreat!"
"What? Old lady, you didn't even try to save me! Old Ghost Lei and I saw the wrong person!" The ugly lady's eyes widened, her body exploded into a ball of flying worms, and she quickly rolled away towards Yun Buhui.
.
"Swish, swish, swish -"
Pieces of white lotus petals flew out, coiled around Yun Buhui's body, and burned the black worms into little bits of fly ash. The ugly lady appeared, leaned over and spit out a large mouthful of blood. It looked like
She was seriously injured. She turned her head and looked in the direction of Pregnant Qiao, with a sinister look in her eyes: "It's you again, this dead girl, you really are still haunted!"
White Lotus Karmic Fire is the fire of creation, which can burn all filthy things in the world. It is the nemesis of these worms. Except for Yu Qiao, others really can't help but these disgusting worms.
"go to hell!"
At the same time that the pregnant Qiao and the ugly lady were fighting, the Xumi stick in Yun Buhui's hand also fell down, hitting the head of Thunderbolt Ghost Lei Qing hard, smashing one of his heads into pieces, and the ground beneath his feet
They all trembled a few times.
"Ah! Old Ghost Lei——"
The ugly lady wanted to rush forward, but was dragged back by Po Meng. She disappeared into the night in a flash.
Yun Buhui had a gloomy face, picked up the Xumi stick, and turned to look at Tiangang Vajra Leng Yu. Leng Yu smiled slightly, raised his arms and took two steps back. He had no intention of fighting Yun Buhui, just for one
The fragments of the ancient tripod are not worth it. He glanced at Yuqiao from a distance and said coldly: "Little girl, don't forget that your life is at stake! We will meet again..." Leng Yu said
, also escaped into the night.
After a night of melee, the entire mountain stronghold was almost leveled. More than half of the people in the stronghold were killed or injured. The corpses of the half-demon and Sanren gang soldiers were everywhere. A strong smell of blood filled the air.
Seeing the people of the Demon Sect walking away, Yun Buhui, who had worked hard to improve his strength, could no longer hold on. He knelt down with a "plop" and gently leaned on the ground with the Sumeru stick in his hand, barely holding himself up.
body.
"Senior Yun, are you okay?" Pregnant Qiao and Ao Rui walked forward quickly and wanted to help Yun Buhui, but he waved his hand to stop them.
Yun Buhui raised his head and opened a pair of cloudy eyes to look at Yuqiao. A few more strands of gray hair were added to his temples, making him look much older than before. "The end of my old age has come, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."
!Little girl, I'm so sorry! I thought you were bad guys before, and there were some unnecessary misunderstandings, but instead of holding grudges, you two even extended a helping hand to the Sanren Gang when it was in danger."
Pregnant Qiao bent her knees and stepped forward, took Yun Buhui's hands and said, "Senior Yun, please don't say that, I can't afford it."
Yun Buhui shook his head and sighed, and said slowly: "I have done many wrong things in my life, and I even teamed up with others to frame my old friend. To this day, I still can't forgive myself! But there is right and wrong in this world.
How can we make it clear? The Sanren Gang has changed a long time ago, and now the world has also changed! The old man lives here alone and devotes all his life to the Sanren Gang and this village, but in the end he still ends up like this...
...It’s too late, it’s too late for everything!”
"It's not too late!"
Yu Qiao said with a firm expression: "As long as I can collect the twelve fragments of the ancient cauldron scattered throughout Jiuyou, I can summon the ancient cauldron of heaven and earth, reverse the world, go back to the past, and reverse everything!"
"hehe--"
Yun Buhui smiled sadly and said: "There are many people who think like you, but how easy is it to collect all twelve ancient tripod fragments?"
Chapter completed!