Chapter 260

Gu Huo Meimei's strength is far less than one ten thousandth of his ancestors.

But the Martial Dao natural phenomenon that he showed on his body showed vividly and thoroughly the Nine-Headed Bird silhouette that crossed the world countless years ago.

This is the ancient Great Demon!

Even if this Nine-Headed Bird is just an image manifested by the Martial Dao imposing manner, it still frightens Duan Wuhuan and other dynasty agents.

The dragon blood horse knelt on the ground, shiver coldly.

Nine-Headed Bird!

Duan Wuhuan's eyes were dull, and he remembered the records of the scriptures in the Imperial Palace.

Many years ago, Nine-Headed Bird was called Gu Huo bird.

For many years back in history, the ancestor of the Guhu Bird is called the Ghost Car Bird.

Going up...

There is no record in the classics of the Datong Dynasty.

Only Chen Xinglie knows.

The ancestor of the ghost car bird in ancient times, named Jiuying, was an ancient ominous beast. The ancestor of Jiuying, named Jiufeng, is a Phoenix with nine heads, which is a different kind of Phoenix.

This ancestor of Meimei, seems to have been rich.

Very lavish!

Unfortunately, generations are not as good as generations.

To this day, I am afraid that this girl will be beautiful, but I don't know that the bloodline of his ancestors originated from the ghost car, the ghost car originated from the Jiuying, and the Jiuying originated from the Jiufeng.

Just like this Martial Dao person in the world.

People in the world have long known how brilliant the ancestors of Human Race are.

Time flies.

How many historical truths have been wiped out in the long river of time.

Even in the Martial Dao world of the Upper Realm, I don’t know how many ancient inheritances have been broken. Even the Sovereign of Suppressing the Heavens and Earth, in the Martial Dao world of the Upper Realm, only one seat remains. There are huge Divine Idol towering like mountains for future generations to admire.

Chen Xinglie can't help but sigh when he thinks of this.

A kind of thirst for knowledge breeds in Chen Xinglie's heart.

He looked at the towering wooden skyscrapers under Xiaoliang Mountain, with emotions in his heart.

Even if one generation is not as good as one generation, the Martial Dao Civilization in this Martial Dao world is still so brilliant.

Martial Dao Civilization in ancient times, what kind of rays of light ten thousand zhang should it be?

Countless years.

Under the thick historical dust, what is buried, what is hidden?

What a yearning!

Chen Xinglie sighed, and secretly found out the chrysanthemum arrow symbol.

zheng!

sword cry in this brief moment sounded.

thousand zhang sword light, hung over Chen Xinglie's head, exuding the true meaning of the word dao of Void Condensation Sword Art, and illuminating the little Liangshan under the sun with an extra layer of silvery white.

"This sword!"

Gu received Meimei cred out in surprise, and roared: "How can this sword be you!"

This sentence has Ambiguity.

Demon Immortal actually said a sick sentence in a hurry.

But the meaning is very clear.

Everyone in the room knows that Chen Xinglie's sword light was the result of Chen Xinglie's sword light, which made her become incoherent.

The next moment.

rays of light burst.

At the moment Chen Xinglie cut down the sword light, the chrysanthemum arrow charms flew out from the sleeves, like lightning, merged into the sword light of Void Condensation Sword Art, cutting to the beauty.

Chen Xinglie shot without warning.

Neither the person of Upright Sect, nor the upright gentleman.

Why should Chen Xinglie notify the other party before he does it?

As for the dark arrow to hurt people...

Isn't this the consistent style of the heretical path of the devils?

Gu Huu Meimei’s eyes were dull, and at the moment the sword light came, this Demon Immortal didn’t even have the idea of ​​resisting. The only thing that emerged in her heart was the picture of Chen Xinglie cutting the dragon with one sword. .

This sword can slash the True Dragon on the upper realm!

How can Earth Immortal in the lower realm be able to resist it?

Gu Huu Meimei thought of running away instantly, her body jumped up on the ground and opened her arms violently.

At the moment when this arm opened, Gu Hu Mei Mei was no longer the grotesquely shaped weird appearance, but turned into a giant bird, perfectly following the one that appeared to him before. The Nine-Headed Bird Martial Dao natural phenomenon on the body, fuse together, only makes the Nine-Headed Bird from nine heads to one head, but no matter the color of the feathers or the pair of ferocious bird claws, they are all the same as the previous ones. Nine-Headed Bird is a kind of color, black and red mixed, covered in black smoke, going crazy, at first glance, it is a ferocious giant beast bird of prey.

This is a bird.

Spread wings for hundreds of meters, soaring, giving people the illusion of wings covering the sky.

The man in the mountain lifted his head to the sky, and his eyes were full of dark shadows.

Behind the bird, she chased a bright radiance.

That is the brilliance of the Chrysanthemum Arrow Talisman!

The speed of catching birds is extremely fast.

If Gu Huu Meimei takes off into the air, her wings can travel ten li or so far away.

The chrysanthemum arrow symbol is faster.

The light of the arrow is like lightning, fiercely plunged into the body of the bird, and then burst open, sprinkling a rain of blood.

Boom!

The Guhu Bird was severely injured and could not continue to fly in the air. Its wings trembled, and then crashed to the ground. It fell between the mountains and forests. The ground swayed from side to side, like an earthquake, causing billowing smoke and dust. Mixed in the black and red Monster Qi, filled with mountains and plains.

At this moment.

Gu Huu Meimei finally understood why that night, the True Dragon in Dragon Sect turned around and fled after hitting a sword. She didn't even say anything harsh.

It is too painful!

Gu Huu Meimei was so painful that she was numb all over, where could she spread her wings and soar?

Most of the creatures in this world have key fatal parts. Because of different races, the fatal parts also have nothing common with each other.

However, although Gushu Bird is not a Human Race, the body structure is very different from Chang Kong Wuji and the others, but it is a bird after all.

No matter whether it is a bird or a beast, the chrysanthemum is a weakness.

This area is very fatal. Once severely injured, it will definitely cause pain.

Gu Huu Meimei neighed in pain, her body prostrated on the ground, flapping her wings feebly, setting off bursts of demon wind, and smoke billowing.

In this billowing demon wind.

Chen Xinglie walked forward until he was only more than ten steps away from the giant bird head of Gu Huu Meimei, and then stopped.

Gu Huu Meimei opened a pair of eagle eyes, staring at Chen Xinglie, groaning in her mouth.

"This seat said that the bird is about to die, and its cry is also sad, you don't believe it."

Chen Xinglie coldly said with a smile: "Now, listen, Is this bird's song the same as this constellation said?"

The bird's song?

Don’t get Meimei’s howling and screaming, isn’t it just the singing of birds?

"Impudent!"

Gu Huu Meimei was still stiff, and roared: "The deity was careless for a while, and then gutter overturned the boat. The deity tells you, among my Monster Race, there are Eight hundred Demon Immortal, there are countless experts in the world. If you dare to kill the deity, then wait for Monster Race Eight Hundred Demon Immortal, Sweeping Across the World, to crush your corpse."

Demon Immortal Have dignity.

Gu Huo Meimei is a bit tough.

Chen Xinglie jokingly said: "Birds are different from people. They die, but their mouths are still very hard..." , Cut gold break jade, cut the iron like mud! Even the secret treasure weapon is hard to hurt, of course it is very hard."

"Really?"

Chen Xinglie asked With a sound, holding the slender big sword, gently swing the sword.

This sword.

there is no stronghold one cannot overcome.

Gu Huu Meimei's proud bird's beak, like cutting tofu, was chopped off by a big sword, and the break was smooth as a mirror.

There are 2 more in the evening.