1543. The Disaster of the Golden Crow【6】
At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at Yu Tian Xuanhuang nervously. Even Zhuge Canglan, who was in his sleeve, held his hands tightly at this moment, his spiritual consciousness was open to the maximum, and he did not dare to move.
then--
Bang bang bang bang, the continuous explosions broke the silence just now. All the golden crows that were cut by Yutian Xuanhuang exploded at the same time and turned into an invisible wisp of powder.
After this round, more than one hundred golden crows were missing, and only thirty or forty were still fighting for trapped beasts.
Seeing that the better and worse were still distinguished in a blink of an eye, all the demon cultivators present were very excited. If they hadn't been fighting hard to surround the golden crow, they would have cheered out loud at this moment.
Two whizzing sounds, the two ice arrows of the Green Nightmare Demon Lord shot four golden crows here. He smiled in the direction of Yutian Xuanhuang in the direction of the earth dozens of meters away, saying, "Your Majesty, let me clean up the rest..."
Yu Tian Xuanhuang ignored him. Even though his ice arrows were shot in perfect condition, the time was still too slow. They cooperated to kill all these golden crows in the shortest time.
"Stop talking nonsense, killing these golden crows is the main thing."
There were so many golden crows suddenly appearing in the sky. The scarily high temperature had already made the entire area of large and large in such a short period of time. The rivers were exhausted and the plants were dead. I don’t know how long it would take to recover.
Even though Yu Tian Xuanhuang doesn't care about the life and death of the world, he saw this world as soon as he was born. He had been watching the world for hundreds of thousands of years, but he still didn't want to be destroyed by this group of fire sparrows.
The Qingyan Demon Lord shrugged regretfully, and he bargained: "Okay, but, at least ten are left for me?"
"It depends on your ability." Yu Tian Xuanhuang chuckled with a sure expression on his face.
After the Qingyan Demon Lord was silent for a second, a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and suddenly five ice arrows appeared in his hand, almost at the speed of the lightning version on the bow, and then shot out quickly...
This series of movements, the flowing water made by the Qingyan Demon Lord, made people dazzled and could hardly see the movements of his hands.
Yu Tian Xuanhuang smiled indifferently. Even if he fired five ice arrows at the same time and shot ten golden crows, he still couldn't compare with him.
He whispered to Zhuge Canglan: "Canglan, it will be fine soon, don't worry."
Hearing his voice, Zhuge Canglan instantly felt that it seemed like the hot summer season, and took a sip of ice drink that was soothing the uneasy heat in his body...
"Well, I understand." Even though he knew that he might not hear it at all, Zhuge Canglan still answered subconsciously.
Her voice was very small, Yu Tian Xuanhuang didn't listen too seriously, but he also guessed about it...
He spit out the impatient turbid air and stopped dragging it down. He quickly finished and went home to sleep with his wife in his arms.
So, the long sword in Yu Tian Xuanhuang's hand was swung here. The speed was so fast that it made people envious and jealous. The high force value could only make everyone afraid. They wanted to rise and fall towards him from afar, and they would never dare to cross the slightest point.
Seeing Yutian Xuanhuang eased among the golden crows, he was as if he was walking in the garden and dealt with a golden crow with one sword, all the demon cultivators present sighed in their hearts.
Fortunately, they were not the ones who fought against the Demon Emperor, otherwise they would be the ones who died today.
Chapter completed!