The birth of the Holy Spirit was undoubtedly a great surprise for Wutian, diluting the sadness in his heart. (For the latest chapters, please visit wèn)

Because this means that the God Slayer has been transformed into a holy soldier!

Wutian's thoughts in his heart naturally couldn't hide from the little guy, and he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "You think too much, although the God Slayer has now given birth to the Holy Spirit, it is still one step away from the Holy Soldier." ”

Wutian was stunned for a moment, and the divine thoughts peeked away, and the result was really as Xiao Wuhao said, the aura emitted by the slashing god was extremely strong, even far exceeding that of other peak-level imperial soldiers several times, but it was obviously not up to the Cheng dù of the holy soldier.

"What's going on?" Wutian frowned.

"Actually, the deity is also very puzzled, logically speaking, the holy soldier is the minimum standard for the birth of the Holy Spirit, but why is the Holy Spirit born when the god is still in the stage of the imperial soldier?"

Xiao Wuhao frowned tightly, looked at the slashing god, and then turned his gaze, looked at the flying fox on the side, thoughtful, after a while, he moved his gaze to the slashing god, and there was gradually a touch of understanding in his eyes.

After a little muttering again, Xiao Wuhao looked at Wutian and said, "If the deity is not mistaken, it must be because of the relationship between the flying fox." ”

"Xiaoyi?"

Hearing this, Wutian and Shishi were extremely surprised, and Xiao Yi himself was also stunned, full of doubts, looking at Xiao Wuhao, waiting for his explanation.

"That's right, it's Xiaoyi, to be precise, it's its tears. Xiao Wuhao nodded and said, the mature flying fox, a piece of meat can come back to life, a drop of blood can give birth to flesh, this is not a legend, it is indeed true.

However, many people don't know, including the gods of the ancient period, that in fact, the tears left by the flying fox when he was young are the most precious treasures, and the vitality contained in them is more than dozens of times that of flesh and blood.

And before, when Wutian grabbed the flying fox and dodged the blood rushing out of the cave, tears happened to fall on the slashing god. In other words, it was after absorbing the tears of the flying fox that the god was born with the Holy Spirit.

"So amazing?"

Wutian looked at Xiao Yi in surprise, his eyes couldn't help but bloom, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at Xiao Wuhao and wondered: "It's not the first time we've seen Xiao Yi cry, why didn't we find the magic you said?"

"That's right! Xiao Yi grew up with me, and she shed a lot of tears, if it's really like what you said, then I'm not a holy soldier, and I have no place to put it?" Shi Shi pursed her lips and teased, obviously not believing Xiao Wuhao's words.

"You don't understand this, do you!" Xiao Wuhao smiled proudly and patiently explained to a few people. (For the latest chapters, please visit wèn)

"First, the flying fox must be in its infancy, and second, it must be in the midst of grief, and the tears left behind must have majestic vitality. If we have passed the early years, or have not yet reached the early years, or under normal conditions, the tears left behind are completely no different from our tears. ”

After pondering for a while, Wutian shook his head and said speechlessly: "Your reason, isn't it too far-fetched." ”

"Far-fetched is far-fetched, but this is all true, once a big man personally tested, after coming to this conclusion, she was also shocked at the time, but for some reason, it was not announced to the world, and thanks to him did not say the news, otherwise, the flying fox clan would have been wiped out a long time ago. Xiao Wuhao said.

"Who is that big man?" asked Wutian curiously.

"Boy, don't try to talk about the deity, you'll know when the time comes. Xiao Wuhao said lightly, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared from Wutian's sight.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wutian looked at the flying fox, his eyes immediately bloomed with a strange color, and he smiled: "Xiaoyi, can you cry for a while?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's head shrank and resolutely hid behind Shishi.

Seeing this, Shishi's pretty face immediately darkened, and she said angrily: "Brother, what do you want to do!"

"Hah! Nothing, just curious. Wutian laughed dryly.

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness, like a tide, quickly sat in his heart, and his body shook in a flash, if it wasn't for Shishi, he would have been supported in time, and he would have really fallen headlong.

"I didn't notice that I had so much blood, brother, you were too careless. ”

Shishi glanced at him angrily, with a wave of his jade hand, the power of light spilled, and in just a moment's effort, the blood marks on Wutian's wrist were fully repaired, leaving not even a trace.

Wutian smiled embarrassedly, he couldn't say it, it was all because he was worried about Xiao Yi's tears, he was distracted! If he really said that, it is estimated that Shishi would immediately go crazy.

After stabilizing his mind, Wutian grabbed the slashing god, the sword body was still trembling violently, and the mental fluctuations of longing became more and more intense, he smiled slightly, but said calmly: "Don't worry, let you drink enough at one time in a few days!"

The slashing god seemed to be able to really understand Wutian's words, no longer trembling, the brilliance was restrained, and then disappeared without warning, and a strong mental fluctuation also came out in the sea of qi, Wutian was stunned for a moment, looked at the sea of qi, but found that the slashing god was suspended next to the primordial god, slowly absorbing the power of the elements.

Moreover, Wutian also found that the wound on the blade of the God Slashing Sword was also gradually healing.

"It's magical. ”

Wutian was amazed, the God of Slaying gave birth to the Holy Spirit, and a qualitative change had taken place fundamentally, and he believed that the current God of God would smash some low-level imperial soldiers, and it would be effortless at all, and even some of the top imperial soldiers could be destroyed.

"When the left hand and the right hand of the gods can give birth to the Holy Spirit. "Wutian muttered, after the fusion of the left hand and the right hand of the Heavenly God, it is good to be able to exert the power of the Holy Soldier, but after separation, it is only an Imperial Soldier.

If both gloves were to give birth to the Holy Spirit, and then they were combined into one, I don't know how terrifying the killing power would be.

Thinking about it, Wutian couldn't help but look at Xiao Yi again.

Shishi immediately blocked Xiao Yi's face, looked at Wutian vigilantly, and said, "Brother, I warn you! If you dare to fight Xiao Yi's idea, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life." ”

Although she is simple and kind, she can still see at a glance what her brother thinks, so in order to protect Xiaoyi's safety, she has to take precautions in advance.

"You think too much, didn't Xiao Wuhao say it, Xiao Yi has to be grief-stricken, the tears left are effective, you look at her now, there is no grief at all, even if I get tears, it will be useless. ”

Wutian shrugged his shoulders and said that he was innocent, but in fact, he said this with a purpose.

After a toss before, most of the sadness in Xiao Yi's heart has disappeared, which can be seen from the misty eyes, so Wutian said this, wanting Xiao Yi to think of the death of Lightning Eagle and other fierce beasts again, and once again grieved from the heart, crying bitterly.

As a result, Wutian was disappointed, Xiao Yi listened to this sentence, and there was sadness, but there was not a drop of tears, but poetry, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, which made him very helpless, and comforted: "Girl, don't be too sad, I will slowly find the forbidden sect to settle this account." ”

"Thank you, brother. Shishi barely squeezed out a smile, opened her mouth melancholy, then leaned on Wutian's shoulder, continued to sobb for a while, and said softly: "Let's bury them!"

"Yes. Wutian nodded.

So, the three of them worked together to dig a big pit, collect the white bones on the earth one by one, and put them into the pit.

This is a thing that can be done with a wave of the hand, but Shishi must bury them with his own hands, and Wutian naturally doesn't have much to say.

Half an hour later, looking at the white bones in the pit, Shishi's eyes were full of sadness, her jade hands clenched, and she murmured: "I will definitely avenge you." ”

And the afterglow of Wutian has been watching Xiao Yi, about to fall, and he is even ready to throw the left and right hands of the gods.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyi suddenly discovered the strangeness of Wutian, and insisted on holding back the tears that were about to overflow his eyes, Wutian's face turned dark, and he wanted to kick it away, but Shishi was present, and he never dared to take action.

With a wave of his hand, the soil swelled, burying the pit and covering up the white bones of Sensen, and then Wutian reached out to wipe away the tears for Shishi, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't cry anymore, you see that you are all a little flower cat." ”

"Brother is the little flower cat!" Shishi smiled, the pear blossom with rain is very cute!

Looking at the grave in front of her again, Shishi wiped away her tears and said, "Let's go! Let's go and sweep Grandpa's grave, and then we will go to the Forbidden Sect to get justice for the big guy." ”

Wutian nodded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Being tossed like this, the original idea of traveling in the mountains and rivers also disappeared, and with a flick of the skyless sleeves, a boundary door was directly opened, and then the three of them walked in one after another.

"It's still the taste of hometown!" "Dragon Village, Wutian walked out of the boundary gate, looking around at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Brother, look at that!" Suddenly, Shishi exclaimed, and pointed forward, as if she saw an extremely terrifying picture, and her pretty face turned pale.

Wutian frowned, looked in the direction of Shishi's finger, and suddenly, like a thunderbolt exploded in Wutian's mind, and at the same time that his body trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

With a whoosh, Wutian rushed out and landed in front of a dirt pit, looking at the picture in front of him, his body trembled wildly, and his eyes became blood-red in an instant, and a monstrous momentum broke out of his body, turning into a terrifying storm, and swept away angrily in all directions!

Caught off guard, Shishi and Xiaoyi were directly lifted up with a muffled snort, and fell heavily thousands of feet away, but Wutian himself was unaware of it, just blindly looking at the dirt pit!

Because this pit is the grave of grandpa and the villagers!

However, at this moment, the tombstone is gone, the soil is gone, and the bones of grandpa and dozens of villagers have disappeared one after another.

"Who is it, who is doing it......"

Wutian's eyes were red, and the murderous aura came out of his eyes, which was extremely terrifying, and his fists were clenched tightly, but he didn't know that his nails had been pierced into his hands, and drops of blood slipped down, dripping on the dead leaves, and there was a crisp sound......