Novel Star 372. Was it you who killed the man just now?
372. Was it you who killed the man just now?
"First kill the god son of the Cangwu God Clan, and then kill the elder of the Cangwu God Clan, this kid has completely pierced the sky. This time, even if the Yang Zun appears, he will not be able to protect him!"
"The little sage is at the peak, and he is already a top figure in the Cangwu God Clan. If he made such a big mess, it is estimated that Yang Zun will also be implicated!"
"When I killed Cang Xingqiong before, it could be explained as a miss, but this time it was obviously intentional."
Lin Du beat a little saint peak, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The white-haired little ancestor's heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley, and now he really had no way out, and the Cangwu God Clan would never die.
"Little ancestor, how do you feel about killing a powerful elder of the Cangwu God Clan?" The white-haired ancestor stared at Lin Du through gritted teeth.
Lin Du looked at the blood-stained Lei Guang tiger-headed broadsword in his hand, thought for a while, and said seriously:
"The body of the little saint at the peak is much stronger than that of the Nine Palaces Realm. If it weren't for the sharpness of this big knife, it might not be able to cut through it!"
boom!
Lin Du's words once again detonated the emotions of the banquet hall.
Tang Menggong looked at the Lei Guang Tiger Head Broadsword in Lin Du's hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth subconsciously.
Qin Miao looked at Lin Du adoringly, her eyes were full of little stars, and she already regarded Lin Du as her idol in her heart.
Canglongtu stared blankly at the sky, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"Damn it! Damn it all!"
At this moment, the white-haired Xiaozu really wanted to lift Lin Du's head and see what was inside.
The few times he attacked Canglongtu these few times, he only severely injured Canglongtu, and he didn't dare to kill Canglongtu.
And Lin Du stabbed an elder of the Cangwu God Clan to death without making a sound? ?
In the current situation, the white-haired Xiaozu didn't dare to delay for a moment. If they were delayed for a second, their situation would be even more dangerous.
Before, he thought that the world of the ancestors was so big that he could hide anywhere!
But at this moment, his thoughts have changed, the world of the ancestors is indeed very big, but there will be no place for him in the future
Although the white-haired ancestor was not the direct murderer, he was also one of the culprits!
If he hadn't imprisoned Cang Hongtu, Lin Du would not have succeeded.
"Go, we must hurry!"
"It will be too late if you don't leave!"
The white-haired little ancestor pulled Lin Du up and prepared to continue running away.
Suddenly, patches of snowflakes floated in the sky, and the temperature of the entire space plummeted.
Early spring turns into cold winter!
The white-haired Xiaozu's face tightened, and he hurriedly pulled Lin Du behind him.
On the ground, Canglongtu's desperate eyes suddenly burst into a burst of divine light.
He looked at the snowflakes all over the sky, and his expression was extremely excited.
"The Nine Patriarchs are here, welcome the Nine Patriarchs!"
"Please Nine Patriarchs to act and kill the enemy!"
Hearing the name Jiuzu, the white-haired Xiaozu's expression completely changed.
All the powerhouses in the banquet hall also instantly thought of the records in the ancient books.
The supreme master of the Cangwu God Clan is Shenzhu, who gave birth to ten sons, and is honored as Cangwu Ten Patriarchs by the Cangwu God Clan.
These ten people have lived for endless years, and they are the strongest combat power in the Cangwu God Clan except for the God Lord!
They usually do not come out of retreat and rarely appear in the world. Now that the son of God in the clan died, it directly alarmed the Ninth Patriarch who was in retreat.
The snow fell harder and harder, and after a while, a thick layer of white snow accumulated on the ground.
The white-haired ancestor pulled Lin Du to forcefully leave this place, but the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier, as if several huge mountains were pressing on him.
Lin Du also felt something strange, he couldn't lift his legs at all right now, he couldn't move an inch!
"I was killed by you, kid!"
"The Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan is an old monster that has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and I am no match for her."
"Try again, if you can't escape again, I really have to explain here today"
The white-haired ancestor activated the secret technique, pulling Lin Du up into the sky again.
But as soon as he rushed into the air, he was pressed down again by an invisible force.
puff~!
The white-haired Xiaozu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weak.
"I didn't expect me to live for so many years, and I would be killed by a little thing like you in the end." The white-haired Xiaozu smiled wryly.
On the ground, Canglongtu knelt respectfully, and he looked devoutly at the snowflakes in mid-air.
A voice without any emotion suddenly sounded in mid-air.
"It's been so many years, I didn't expect that there are still people who dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers of the Cangwu God Clan."
"You are a junior of the Qinchu Saint Clan, how courageous you are!"
Whoo~!
An inexplicable gust of wind blew up in the sky, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and the surrounding temperature plummeted again.
On the ground, snowflakes quickly condensed into ice, covering the entire banquet hall, and some people with low realms were directly frozen into ice sculptures!
In midair, a luxurious ice palace made of ice crystals slowly emerged.
Layers of steps meander down from the door of the ice palace to the ground.
The gate of the Ice Palace opened, and a beautiful figure in an ice crystal robe appeared in everyone's sight.
Supercilious, condescending, and inhumane!
This is the most appropriate adjective for the Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan.
despair!
despair!
The Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan walked down the steps step by step.
Every time she took a step, the strong people on the banquet hall would feel a "click" in their hearts.
Canglongtu's expression became more respectful, his head buried deeply in the ground.
The white-haired Xiaozu smiled bitterly, and there was only despair left in his heart.
"Lin Aoshen, Lin Du, you father and son harmed me."
Although he is now at the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, he is still far away from the illusory fairyland.
And this method of manipulating the heaven and earth by the Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan is clearly a sign that he is about to step into the fairyland.
Half-step fairy god!
The white-haired Xiaozu looked at Lin Du strangely, he found that Lin Du didn't even seem to be afraid at all, but there was still a hint of eagerness in his eyes? ?
"Crazy! All crazy!"
"What evil did I do!" The white-haired Xiaozu wanted to cry but had no tears.
The Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan has an ordinary appearance, but the chill that seems to come from the depths of her soul gives her a different temperament.
blah blah blah!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the white-haired Xiaozu's heart was already in his throat.
A folding fan appeared in his hand, ready to fight to the death!
"You want to fight with me?"
A cold voice sounded from the mouth of the Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan. With a light wave of her jade hand, the arm of the white-haired Patriarch was instantly frozen and unable to move.
"Everyone in the Immortal God Realm is an ant, so why do you resist?"
"In Three Winters Illusion, I'll crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant!"
"No, it should be said that it is easier than crushing an ant!"
The white-haired Xiaozu was desperate. He tried to use the spiritual power in his body, but found that the spiritual power in his body was also frozen at some point.
At this time, he has become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he can only be slaughtered by the Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan!
The Ninth Patriarch of the Cangwu God Clan looked past the white-haired Patriarch and looked at Lin Du with a calm face.
Her indifferent face and icy voice made the surrounding temperature drop again!
"You were the one who killed just now?"
PS:
Chapter 3!