Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The voice fell, the withered tree behind the Golden Heart Moon, but after a slight tremor, it became a human form, the stiff branches became sharp edges, and stabbed hard into the middle of the wings of the Golden Heart Moon!

This is a demonic tribe that looks like both dead wood and beetles and human form, surrounded by layers of stacked taupe brown armor, apart from the strange long arms, with seventy-eight blade limbs under the ribs and behind the back, both legs flexed backwards in the form of reverse joints, bouncing and jumping at incredible speeds.

His offense was as fast as lightning, but Golden Heart Moon was like a long eye behind his back. Golden Wings were like two lightning knives, one left and one right, slashing the demon clan's legs.

“Yuan Hao, I knew you were hiding here! ”

The worm clan called “Yuan Hao” seemed to expect the Golden Heart Moon to strike back so quickly, a time of disorientation, and very woefully retreated.

However, as the Golden Moon stood, a burst burst burst suddenly burst into the ground, from the bottom up, through her feet!

Golden Moon took a breath of cold air and fled deep into the jungle, yet seven or eight spikes burst into the ground, like a shadow, blocking her escape route.

“Yuan Hao”, who had just retreated away, stamped his legs on the tree, then bounced back and pounced again in laughter.

A staggered, golden-hearted moon hummed, shaking countless feathers in the air, like a piece of golden scales, swaying.

Golden moon is like a wounded crane, standing on one leg on a branch, cold looking at the insect family drilled out of the humus, sweet smile no longer exists, dead biting teeth squeezed out two words: “Yuan Yuan! ”

The heart of Golden Heart Moon is never as calm as it seems.

Yuanxian and Yuanhao are both princes of the Phantom Springs kingdom and two of the finest disciples under the Phantom Old Throne, all reaching the Demonic King rank.

She may be sure of one of them, but she has little chance of winning against both.

Besides, the Phantom Nation is the country of the Underground Bug Nation. In this dangerous terrain jungle environment, the Bug Nation has natural advantages, while feathers such as Golden Heart Moon soar over nine days, longer than speed, in the jungle, it is not able to play its advantages.

“The Blade of Chaos, what exactly was stolen from the Fountain Ancestors, even let the Fountain Ancestors send two of their best disciples to hunt down 10,000 miles, and even use the precious Ghost Purple Mosquito! ”

Every haunted purple mosquito is worth more than one ordinary demonic beast. Every battle, at least hundreds of haunted purple mosquitoes will die. Even the ghost ancestors of one of the twelve demonic emperors will not use haunted purple mosquitoes easily.

The afterglow of the Golden Heart Moon swept through the battlefield. In the dark jungle, most of the Golden Shadow she brought died in the raids of the insects, especially the Golden Shadow that was drained of blood by the ghostly purple mosquitoes. The skeletons were wretched and unbearable.

The dark curse of the Golden Heart Moon swept the sky again. The sky was blocked by a dense and numb tree crown. She was quite certain that the crown must have been full of deadly poisonous worms. She could even sense that a strand of deadly venom had dripped from the crown.

Not as ugly as an ordinary insect man, Yuanxian, Prince of the Springs, drilled out of the humus, is like a tall human being, wearing a layer of armor made of biomimetic principles, on a gorgeous and delicate crust, filled with splendid patches of star spots, even in the dark, revealing a glorious glow.

With two trident long horns standing on his crustacean-wrapped face, he is a mighty man of stature, a sword eyebrow star, and a first-class beautiful man.

It's just a faint evil air between his eyebrows, his eyes keep spinning, making him feel like a little bug as soon as he sees him.

“Yuanxian, Yuanhao, you two brothers have too much nerve! ”

Jin Xin Yue shouted, “Aren't you afraid that the kingdom of Jin Wu and the Phantom Springs will completely tear apart their faces and start a full-scale war? ”

Yuan Xiao and Yuan Hao glanced at each other and smiled slightly, reaching for the Golden Moon, fading away: “Bring it. ”

His voice was dull and boring, and there was a "buzzing” murmur, like a mosquito clog in his throat.

Golden Moon's eyes flowed, and she smiled. “Yuan Hao, don't I remember that Ancestor Pyramid kept you in charge of this thing? Why did you move your brother out again? Looks like Ancestor Ghost never believed you! That's no wonder, who doesn't know that in the Fountain Country, your brother is in charge, you're just his stalker! Even under the old geyser throne, your brother is more pleased with him. This time, your brother will succeed and regain the treasure. It seems that his position under the old geyser country and geyser throne is even more unbreakable? ”

Yuan Hao stunned and smiled a little stiff.

Yuan Zheng was furious: "Jin Xin Yue, what are you talking about! ”

Golden Heart Moon's smile is even bigger: “Okay, today is my game, I won your ambush, I can give you something, but I'll only give it to you, Yuan Hao! ”

Without waiting for the response of the two princes of the Fountain kingdom, the hand of the Golden Moon flashed and a red light shouted at Yuan Hao.

Yuan Hao's instinctive reaction was to pick it up, but Yuan Huo's face was shady and he backed away silently.

Yuan Hao reacted slightly slowly and half a beat, hard life stopped footsteps, but it was too late to listen to the "bombardment”, overflowing a dark golden fireball erupted, sputtering numerous feather-shaped flames, penetrating the body of countless trunks and demons like a razor blade, causing indiscriminate damage to the blade of chaos, the Phantom Springs Demon Nation and the Golden Oogway Nation!

It's not what they're after, it's a bomb made of demon dan!

“No one will ever get what I can't! ”

In a silver bell-like laugh, Golden Heart Moon wandered deep into the jungle, his figure turned into a stream of light, his golden wings stretched to the limit, like two fast knives, and he cut off all the trees around him and smashed them down, blocking the path of pursuing soldiers!

“Chase!”

Two princes of the fountain revealed their fierce light. Yuan Hao blew a whistle made of a gold cicada shell. In a strange whistle, dozens of ghost-sided purple mosquitoes clustered together. The uneven surface kept creeping, turning into dozens of ghosts burning the purple fire of the bear, and radiating towards the Golden Heart Moon!

In reckless and pale pristine forests, unfolding wings tens of meters long is absolutely a drag, and ancient trees in the depths of hundreds of rough mountains have often grown for thousands of years, more than 10 meters in diameter and are hard as iron.

Even though the wings of the Golden Heart Moon were sharp as a knife, after cutting hundreds of trees in succession, the flames surrounding them all faded.

The Golden Heart moon has tried to rise several times and was suppressed by ghosts made up of purple mosquitoes. Not to mention, among the myriad insect families in the Pyramid Nation, there are also a number of people who are good at flying. Once flying into the unshielded half-space, the probability of being discovered is higher.

“Pfft!”

After crushing the ghost made up of purple mosquitoes for the seventh time, the Golden Heart Moon finally couldn't hold up, a bite of blood erupted and the surrounding demon flames faded.

Yuanxian and Yuanhao even laughed, launched a deadly offensive, the edge of the blade limb, all smeared with a faint green light, a smell of incense, swooping from the blade limb from the raging wind!

Yet...

Yuan Hao's offense just stretched to its limit, the front edge limb could penetrate the wings of the Golden Heart Moon, but it was like being struck hard by invisible lightning, the whole person jumped up, and his body curled into a very strange group!

Three or four blade limbs that can't be curled back in time, but they disengage without warning!

It was not until blood flowed into thin lines in the void that Golden Heart Moon and Yuanzhu found themselves wrapped around countless thin threads of silk on several large trees beside them.

Nearly transparent silk threads, dozens of times thinner than spider silk, are biased and tough, like the sharpest blades.

Yuan Hao hit his head unprotectedly and was naturally cut off several limbs at his own speed!

Thanks to his incredibly acute perception, at the moment when he was about to hit the filament, he found it wrong and his body curled up violently. Otherwise, these filaments would most likely separate his upper and lower body completely!

However, this move only prolonged his life by half a second.

Just moments after Yuan Hao landed, a red light burst from his falling point, staggered with him and jumped onto the tree crown.

Yuan Hao's ugly head swept up, his face smugly stunned, and he didn't see what was happening until he died.

Insectoid demons have many independent neurons all around them. After losing their heads, their bodies did not fall down, and their convulsions became more and more insane, like a dance of death.

Deep in the eyes of the Golden Heart Moon, a red light gradually solidifies.

The rather suspicious villager she met in Dead Leaf Village!

At this moment, the villagers' appearance is quite different from that of just now.

The bandages wrapped around the left eye and left arm were all ashed, revealing a deeper ruby than the red lotus * * * and a hotter demonic eye than the lava.

The original withered left arm was also filled with extreme points, a strand of blood staggered across the left arm, forming a dramatic and complex symbol, like having life, constantly changing.

With three dark golden rings from top to bottom, the left arm seems to be some kind of strong restraint, suppressing a powerful force to death in the left arm, which can be used without losing control.

“What kind of demon is this? ”

Golden moon hair numbness, even in the face of two princes of the Fountain kingdom, she has never had the courage to be so wary, yet this mysterious demon tribe emitted the momentum, but there is no reason to remind her of her father, one of the twelve demon emperors, the Supreme Commander of the Alliance of All Demons, the Golden Slaughter!

“Who is he? ”

“Even though Yuan Hao killed the Demon King's number with a trap, his strength is at least in the realm of the high-ranking Demon King, and he may even reach the Demon King's number! ”

“It can't be a family of Phantom Ancestors, nor can it be a remnant of the blade of chaos. There is absolutely no such master in the blade of chaos! ”

“Is it the Lion Slaughter Nation or the mysterious master of the Overseas Nation? ”

“There's no reason for me to chase a chaotic cripple here, purely by chance, but he was stuck in that little village half a month ago! ”