Section 117

"Angel?" Qiu Jiu was stunned.

"It's my subordinates." When the iron man speaks, it is like two pieces of iron rubbing there, which is indescribably harsh. But what makes Qiu Jiu more curious is that the soul can be attached to the iron weapon and become another existence?

The dragon fire danced and said, "He is an angel, but he is not the angel you have seen before."

Qiu Jiu was dizzy and asked, "What do you mean?"

Dragon Fire Dance said, "The first angel you saw was one of the two envoys of the rosefinch. He accepted the order of the rosefinch and was responsible for guarding the virtual palace. But later, he stole into the virtual space and took the heart of God. In the end, he had to integrate his soul with the imaginary palace because the body could not withstand the energy of the divine heart, so he survived.

"After being trapped in that empty place for a long time, I naturally wanted to leave, so I helped him. It's just that there were some small accidents in the process, and then his memory and personality were almost wiped out. Now the unique angel you see, except for remembering that he is the minister of the descendant of the rosefinch, other memories are equal to blank.

After hearing this, Qiu Jiu asked, "Is it possible to restore past memories?"

"There is such a possibility, but," Longhuowu said lightly: "The reply may be less than one-perone."

Seeing Qiu Jiu nodding, Long Huowu secretly said in his heart, "The old guy has been killed by me before. This unique angel was created by me after re-cultivating with the old man's remnant soul. The two are completely different. Restore memory, hehe, of course, it may be less than one. But these things can't be known to you.

"There is one more thing to tell you." Long Huowu said lightly, "This unique angel's body is the passage into the virtual palace, so you should be careful to protect him and never let him get lost alone. Otherwise, the world will be in chaos if a large number of God's hearts appear in the world."

Qiu Jiu nodded to show that he knew.

"Master, I have just received a warning from the destroyer. He has made friends with the invaders and seems to be at a disadvantage. The destroyer asked us to leave here quickly." The angel suddenly interrupted and said.

Qiu Jiu heard the words and asked, "Where is the destruction of the earth?"

In the blue ancient city.

He pressed his right hand hard on the pierced wound on his chest and couldn't help coughing.

Desp, blood still gushed out of the wound, and the cultivation of his body could not contain the injury of his wound.

In front of him stood a man with a thin sword, with a thin figure. Behind him, there stood twelve practitioners with uneven figures and clothes. Just standing there, these 13 people have emitted an amazing sense of oppression. This strength and level far exceed the level of masters in China.

There was no time to look at the twelve people who didn't do anything, because the man with the thin sword in front of him alone had made it extremely difficult for him to deal with. This man's strength should have been comparable to his own, but his power is very strange. His wound gradually expanded under the influence of his strange power.

Although the previous sword did not hit the key point of his heart, according to the speed of the wound's expansion, in half an hour, he would be the first to be loyal to his master.

"We have no intention of hurting people. As long as you hand over the imaginary number, we will turn around and leave!" The master of the thin sword persuaded in a low voice.

He spit heavily on the ground: "If you don't have an empty number, you have to die!"

"In that case, it's offended!" The owner of the thin sword raised the thin sword and stabbed it away. It was several times faster than when it hurt people before.

"It's over!" Under the serious injury, there is no more power to dodge, so he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

At this time, he heard a soft sound in front of him. In his consciousness, the master of the thin sword actually turned over and stepped back a few steps.

The sudden change made the earth escape from death. He couldn't help opening his eyes, but heard the owner of the thin sword ask in a low voice, "Who is it?"

The two figures flashed from the depths of the ancient city and appeared in the fine sword camp. One of them put one hand on the sharp blade handle inserted in the ground and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

When he heard the sound, he immediately knelt down and said respectfully, "I welcome the master out of the customs."

"Get up, I said, you don't have to kneel to me." Qiu Jiu asked lightly, "Are you hurt?"

He bowed his head and said, "My subordinates are not good at cultivation, which is a disgrace to the master."

"If you don't retreat in the face of the war, you would rather die than surrender. You have done a good job." Qiu Jiu bowed his head and said to the dragon fire dance on his right shoulder, "Please help him heal him." The dragon fire dance nodded and flew forward to help the destroyer.

At this time, the master of the thin sword said in a low voice, "Since you are his master, that's good. Hand over the imaginary number!"

"Well, the magic spirit is surrounded and the cultivation is strong. It turns out to be the demon god in the demon world." Qiu Jiu smiled faintly: "I don't know who are under you among the three demon world?"

People were told **, and 13 people suddenly had a small disturbance. Qiu Jiu saw it, but said strangely in his heart, "The passage has been destroyed for a long time, and there are also regulations in the gods and demon worlds that people in the world of gods and demons are not allowed to be put into China. So how did these demon gods come to the world of China? Is it the leading troops sent to hunt down the rosefinch and me? Qiu Jiu quickly denied it. These people have a clear purpose and want to make a false count. If you are a person from the two worlds, you won't give yourself a chance to speak at all.

If you are not from the world of gods and demons, where do these powerful masters come from?

The master of the thin sword said in a low voice, "Friend, when it comes to your cultivation, you should know the importance. Since everyone doesn't want to make a big deal and hand over the false number, we will turn around and leave.

"In my territory, you are interested in forciblying my things and telling me the truth. If you want to count, okay, ask me the knife in my hand!" Qiu Jiu pulled out his knife fiercely, and the rosefinch sacred flame suddenly popped up on the body of the sword. The sound of the phoenix sounded all sounded. As soon as the knife momentum rose, the knife gas filled the whole ancient city.

Fengming Qishan with eight knives!

The thin sword man's face suddenly changed, his footsteps were connected, and he turned over and retreated. The twelve people who came with him shared the same mind. When Qiu Jiu came out of the knife, he immediately acted to besiege Qiu Jiu with the strength of twelve people.

A strong wind broke out in all directions, and knives, guns and sticks came to his face. Qiu Jiu smiled faintly, and the knife suddenly changed. The thousand troops that were originally stabbed suddenly waved upwards. The two who attacked from above did not dare to take this magnificent move and now scattered to dodge. Qiu Jiu achieved his goal with one knife, and his body immediately flew into the air.

The condescending Qiu Jiu suddenly ran the fire element in his body rapidly. Thousands of troops raised their heads, and the flame element on the knife body condensed and did not disperse. Seeing this, the thin sword man immediately reminded his companion in disarguingly, "Withdraw quickly!"

Unfortunately, the reminder came too slowly. Qiu Jiu has condensed the fire element needed for the knife. The powerful fire element was attached to the thousands of troops, and unexpectedly condensed into a rosefinch illusion out of thin air. With Qiu Jiu's knife split with all his strength, the fire power on the blade body roared out, and the blue-patterned ancient city suddenly burst into flames, and a dead city suddenly turned into a sea of fire purgatory.

Fenghuo flirts with the original, Qiu Jiu's third knife move in the fire sea purgatory is the most suitable for attacking the enemy on a large scale. The siege of the twelve demon gods melted in the sea of fire, and the four people closest to Qiu Jiu were taken away by the fire of the rosefinch. In an instant, the bones killed were gone, and even the yuan god had no time to escape. The other eight people are not much better. They are all dark and smelly.

When the thin sword man saw his companion's tragic death, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his body rushed into the air and rushed to Qiu Jiu.

Qiu Jiu shook his head slightly. Although this man's cultivation is high, it is actually comparable to the destruction of the earth. Before I got the heart of God, I didn't care about the destruction. At this moment, my cultivation has made great progress again. How can I be stabbed by this man? At that moment, his body flashed and passed by the thin sword man.

The knife light flashed, and the thin sword man only felt that his arms were cold and had not yet reacted. Suddenly, his chest stagnated. When he looked down, he saw a flaming blade coming out of his chest. Then, he heard Qiu Jiu's voice and said coldly, "The imaginary number is in my hand. I'll wait for you to get it in your next life!"

The rosefinch sacred flame attached to the thousand armies suddenly ignited, turning the thin sword man into flying ashes.

Seeing this, the other eight people suddenly broke their minds and turned around and wanted to escape. Qiu Jiu's left hand fell briskly on another strange blade around his waist, but he heard a soft sound, and Yu Meiren came out of the sheath.

Two knives, one yin and one yang, connecting heaven and earth, and Qiu Jiu, who has made great progress, immediately incorporated the space within ten miles into his mind. Ten miles is a circle, self-contained, and all the rules are in the thought of Qiu Jiu. Qiu Jiu smiled faintly and whispered, "Time, solidify!"

The eight demon gods who were about to escape from the ancient city suddenly stagnated and solidified in mid-air like stone statues. Although their minds are still working, their bodies can no longer move. At this time, Qiu Jiu's figure flashed and came to one of the demon gods and asked in a low voice, "Whose subordinates are you and how did you come to China?"

The demon god actually closed his eyes and refused to answer Qiu Jiu's question.

Qiu Jiu shook his head slightly and whispered, "Disappear from my eyes."

There was no sound. The other seven demon gods watched their companions decompose into segments by the invisible force, and the segments eventually became thin invisible particles, and finally disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be swallowed up by the void.

Before Qiu Jiu came to the second demon god, at this time, with the previous demonstration, the demon god did not wait for Qiu Jiu's question and answered first, "We are the subordinates of the owner of the Soshen Palace on Jilong Island. The palace owner used a secret channel to send us from the demon world to Jilong Island in Shenzhou."

Qiu Jiu's eyes were cold and he said lightly, "Did I ask you? Disappear from my eyes."

The second demon god repeated the mistakes of his predecessors and disappeared. Qiu Jiu smiled and said to the other six people who were still alive: "Remember, I'll ask one, you answer one, say more, or say less, or make me feel dissatisfied, then die!"