The golden light flashed, and the incomparably murderous aura in Yang Jian's three eyes stabbed forward with a golden stick.

"Poof!!"

A soft sound, very soft, very gentle.

At the same time, Nuwa Niangniang's face changed from indifferent to shocked, and even on top of her jade face, there was even a hidden pain, and her eyes were full of incredulity and horror.

She slowly lowered her head and looked at her chest.

On her chest, the golden hoop rod was the body of the spear, and the God Butcher spear was the head of the spear, which fiercely penetrated her saint's body, deeply piercing her jade body, and the blood slowly ...... Flowed down.

At this moment, gather several powerful generals of the Qin State, two gods, and then use the power of the golden hoop stick and the slaughtering spear, Niangniang...... Finally hit hard!!

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

How incredible is the shedding of the blood of a saint?

At this moment, millions of people in the audience fell silent, looking at this picture that they would not even dare to think about.

Although, in the capital of Qin State that day, there were also two great saints, Amitabha Buddha and Tongtian Sect Master, who shed blood one after another, and they were all seriously injured.

However, it was a saint against a saint, where could it be like today, where a saint was injured by several mortals?

Could it really be like what the Tongtian Sect Master said in the capital of Qin that day...... The saint is no longer immortal and immortal, nor is he a body that lives with heaven and earth?

In the silence, the sound of blood flowing out of it seemed so harsh.

In the midst of this harsh sound, Nuwa Niangniang slowly raised her head and looked at Yang Jian floating in front of her, the corners of her bloodless lips were oozing a trace of crystal blood, and there was a puzzled look in her eyes.

From the beginning to the present, she thought that Yang Jian and other Qin generals made a move, just to interrupt Ji Kao to continue watching the Book of Heaven, but she categorically did not expect that these mortals would dare to really want to kill themselves, and they would have the strength to kill themselves.

Ten thousand years of sanctification, the grandmother of people, Nuwa Niangniang, who has been an invincible saint since birth, thinks she knows the character of the human race very well.

They are cowardly, they are lonely, they fear the gods and want them to protect them.

And themselves, the grandmothers who were born as men, as saints, have such a noble position between heaven and earth, how dare they kill themselves?

Are they not afraid of their own terrible revenge?

It was precisely because Nuwa Niangniang couldn't think of these things, so when Yang Jian stabbed her jade body with a gun, she looked so stunned and puzzled.

Actually, the answer is simple.

Yang Jian and others are also extremely in awe of Nuwa Niangniang, but Niangniang should not harm Ji Kao's heart.

In the past twenty years, although Ji Kao, this kid, seems to have done nothing big, but the relationship with these Qin generals, and even everyone in the Qin country, is far beyond her relationship with the human mother who created the human race.

Therefore, for the sake of Ji Kao, anyone in the Qin State dared to fight with the sage!!

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Blood was still slowly flowing out of Nuwa Niangniang's chest, dripping down the golden hoop stick.

This killing weapon, which fuses the two major artifacts, is extremely fierce, so that a strong person like her can't use his body to directly resist this god-killing shot.

In the next moment, Nuwa Niangniang's lips trembled slightly, looked at Yang Jian and asked, "Why?"

She was accustomed to being on top of her, accustomed to controlling the life and death of others with one word, and never thought that in the long years, death would come so close to her like today.

In her own body, this realization made her body chill, and her fingers trembled involuntarily.

Yang Jian didn't answer, because he didn't know why?

Then, the silence in the field was broken by a burst of clouds falling from the sky.

Inside the burst of clouds, it is naturally the second attack...... Li Cunxiao!!

"Die!"

In the midst of drinking, the king of Breaking Heaven Yu smashed down on his head.

At the same time, with a crisp sound of 'gong', the golden hoop rod was quickly retracted and held in Yang Jian's hand. He held the golden stick in his hand like this, coldly looked at Nuwa Niangniang with a pool of blood stains on his chest, and watched the king of Breaking Heaven Yu smash his head on the top of Niangniang's head, his face expressionless.

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, blood splashed out of Nuwa Niangniang's lips with a splashing momentum, and at the same time, Niangniang's breath was crazy, and the whole person was smashed by this huge force, like a meteorite, and crashed to the ground.

The power of this blow is the strongest combat power that Li Cunxiao broke out again after becoming a god.

After becoming a god, he naturally knew how terrible he was. At the same time, compared to it, he knew that the saint was extremely terrifying.

Therefore, he didn't spare his hand at all, even after the blow that flew Nuwa Niangniang at this moment, his whole person was seriously overdrawn and he was already unstable on his feet.

"Boom!"

The mother fell to the ground, but the whole world calmed down.

However, the calm only lasted for a moment.

After a while, the earth shook violently, and the meteorite that Nuwa Niangniang turned into smashed the ground, and then went deep into the ground I don't know how far.

It's hard to imagine how big the force of this fall is, anyway, the moment Nuwa Niangniang landed, a powerful seismic source spread out from the depths of the ground, causing the earth to arch up and roll in all directions like waves.

Such a violent impact, mother...... I'm afraid I'm dead, right?

After the shaking calmed down, such a question appeared in everyone's minds!!

After all, Fang Cai's impact was too violent, and no one in the field could guarantee that he would not die in such a situation.

Finally, after an instant, because Nuwa Niangniang fell to the ground, the smoke and dust that was hundreds of feet high, like a mushroom cloud after a nuclear bomb explosion, slowly dispersed, and a big crater appeared in the field, a very big crater.

There was not a trace of breath coming out of the pit, nor was there a sound, and it was so calm that it made people feel terrible.

"Dead?"

Among the millions, someone suddenly whispered a question.

No one answered this question, but Yang Jian and Li Cunxiao, who were floating in the sky, showed extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

They knew that the mother was not dead.

Because, if the mushroom-like smoke and dust are to dissipate on their own, it will take a long, long time. And just now, the two of them clearly saw a glimmer of light pass by, and then the smoke and dust cleared.

Just thinking like this, a trace of different color suddenly flashed in the slightly squinted eyes of the two.

Then, a light came on, and at the same time, there was a surge of multicolored divine light, and the two lights kept flowing, as if two wounded beasts were snuggling up to each other, licking each other's wounds.

And in the center of the light group, it was Nuwa Niangniang's cheeks that were extremely white after being seriously injured.

"Shhh

The next moment, countless gasping voices sounded, and endless horror appeared on the faces of millions of people at the same time.

So you don't die?

Could it be that saints are really immortal and indestructible, and cannot be killed?

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