Chapter Seventy-Seven: Thousands of Cliffs Fight for Their Lives

"I originally wanted to snatch the indestructible ancient sword in your hand, but the ancient sword seemed to be spiritual, and when my fingers touched the sword body, it immediately automatically gushed out a sword qi to kill me, and I had no choice but to give up the idea of seizing the sword for the time being. ”

"Then why didn't you kill us last night to prevent future troubles?" Ling Yan asked rationally, his eyes rolling around, presumably looking for an escape opportunity.

"Kill you?"

"No, no, no, that's not going to work!"

The gray crane stared at the two of them suspiciously, and said word by word: "With the half-crippled bodies of the two of you now, if I want to kill you, it will only be a matter of moving my fingers!"

"But I don't do those loss-making deals, if I kill the two of you early, how can I capture the ancient sword in Bai Dui's hand, and ......?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Ling Yan's delicate body again, and said with a strange smile: "And the tube of Dong Xiao on your body, it is also a rare and wild treasure, and my Gray Crane Ancestor also wants to get involved." ”

"Hmph. ”

Seeing this, Ling Yan smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "You don't want to get my Yu Hanxiao, even if you die in Jiuquan, you old devil will never be cheap!"

"Tut-tut. ”

"What a strong little girl, not only does she cultivate at a young age, but even her sex is so spicy!"

"If you and I weren't enemies of each other, we would definitely become old friends, but it's a pity......"

"Stop talking nonsense. ”

Bai Du urged with a dissatisfied face: "Gray Crane, since it fell into your hands today, I have nothing to say, if you are interested, you will return the spirit map to us, and from now on, everyone will be long, and there will be no time in the future." ”

"If you still want to covet my ancient sword and Ling Yan's Dongxiao magic weapon, then it's better to save it, don't dream about the Spring and Autumn Festival!"

"Are you sure that Guan Dong Xiao is hers?"

The Gray Crane Ancestor retorted disdainfully: "Don't think that I, the Gray Crane, am the kind of person who can easily fool the past, the magic weapon of the Cave Xiao held in the hand of the little girl is clearly the weapon that defeated the powerhouses of the worlds when His Highness Xuanqiu of my demon clan first entered the wilderness!"

"It's just that it suddenly disappeared from the Barbarian Realm for some reason!"

"Little girl, is what I said true?"

The gray crane looked at Ling Yan meaningfully with his gloomy eyes, and at the same time, some doubts came up in his heart.

Why was His Royal Highness Xuanqiu's personal weapon lost on the body of this little girl, and this little girl had a very high cultivation at a young age, and there was a kind of demeanor between her gestures, so it is conceivable that she must have an extraordinary background.

And back then, among the demons in the Cangwu Abyss, there were rumors that His Royal Highness Xuanqiu and the people of the Protoss secretly had a daughter.

Could it be that this little girl is the daughter born to His Royal Highness Xuanqiu back then?

Thinking of this, the Gray Crane Ancestor suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and immediately made up his mind to spare this little girl to die first, otherwise if he really killed her by mistake, he would not be able to explain to Xuanqiu in the future.

However, at this time, Ling Yan and Bai Dui were not playing their own small calculations in their hearts.

After all, with the arrogant nature of the two of them, how could they be willing to sit still and wait for death.

While talking to the gray crane, Bai Du had already secretly accumulated all the remaining spiritual power in his palms, and when the gray crane got closer, he suddenly gave him a fatal blow.

If you are lucky, you may be lucky enough to escape your life, even if the luck is not good, then it is not a pleasure to grind off the skin of the demon of the Gray Crane Ancestor before dying.

"Why are you silent?"

"Are you speechless by my question?" Gray Crane looked at Ling Yan with a calm face and asked softly.

"That's right!"

Ling Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and scolded stubbornly: "Yu Hanxiao is indeed the thing of Xuanqiu back then, if I have the opportunity to see her deity in the future, I will return the original thing, and I don't need you to be an outsider to meddle in things!"

Alien?

After hearing these two words from Ling Yan's mouth, the gray crane became even more determined in his heart, and the little girl in front of him was the daughter born to His Royal Highness Xuanqiu.

Since she is the daughter of her top boss, she can't be as lazy as before, otherwise in the future, she will go to the abyss of enlightenment to complain to Xuanqiu, and she won't be able to eat and leave.

"Hey, Grey Crane, how about you and I make a deal?" Twilight reminded aloud, plucking up her courage.

"Deal?"

"How to trade?"

"It's easy!"

Bai Du gritted his teeth and shook the Canglong Sword in his hand with difficulty, and said with a light smile: "Let us take a yard, this ancient sword belongs to you, how about it?"

"Is that true?"

Gray Crane asked a rhetorical question in disbelief, a hint of suspicion flashed in his gloomy eyes, and at the same time, he recalled in his mind the great loss he had suffered on the top of Mangshan that day, he had never had a good impression of Bai Dui, a ghost spirit, but when his eyes touched his bloody body, his vigilance unconsciously relaxed a little.

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

"As long as you can promise to let the two of us leave safely, then this ancient sword will be yours!"

After finishing speaking, Twilight raised the sword in front of him with difficulty, and motioned to the gray crane to come over and take the sword with his eyes.

At this time, the gray crane had already been carried away by the lust for profit, who would have expected that the half-crippled white twilight would dare to deceive.

So after seeing Bai Dui holding the ancient sword high, he immediately walked over excitedly and grabbed the Canglong Sword in his hand.

At the moment when his finger was about to touch the sword body, Bai Dui's eyes, which were still full of smiles, turned cold, and the other palm of his hand reached forward like a ghost at the right time, mixed with Qianjun's strength, and struck towards the abdomen of the Gray Crane Ancestor.

The shot can be said to be quite fast, and with an angry dying struggle, the power that bursts out is often several times stronger than usual.

When the Gray Crane Ancestor was beaming with pride, who would have expected that there was a deception, and when he found out that Bai Dusk was out of his hand, it was too late to dodge.

However, in his busy schedule, he still tried to move his body sideways to the right side by half a step, avoiding the vital part when he was evenly shot.

Boom!

Uh-huh!

Burst!

Three abnormal noises were made at almost the same time.

The first sound was the loud sound emitted by Bai Dusk's palm hitting the body of the Gray Crane Ancestor, because of the relatively ruthless attack, the sound emitted by this palm can be said to be earth-shattering.

And the scream of "Eah" was naturally the muffled sound of the Gray Crane Ancestor after being slapped away.

As for the soft sound of "poof" at the end, it was the sound of blood spurting from Bai Twilight's mouth after pulling the old wound.

At this time, Ling Yan couldn't care about Bai Dui's injuries, and at the moment when the gray crane was sent flying, she also hurriedly used the last trace of true spirit power in her body, and quickly transformed in the direction of the gray crane ancestor's retreat.