Chapter 4172

Chapter 4272: Wrongful Injustice

Although the Panhorn Dragon Sheep is huge, the cultivation aura emanating from its body is only the ninth level of the Great Perfection of Fenghou Immortal.

And the Qingniu who was chasing after him unhurriedly, although his body was several circles smaller, only a thousand feet in size, but the aura of cultivation in his body was truly immortal!

A small step difference, but across a large realm, the disparity in combat power between the two is completely speechless.

Not just combat power, but also speed!

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Panjiaolongyang has already tried his best to gallop... It's not that he doesn't want to teleport, but that his whole body has been locked and suppressed by the powerful pressure of the Qingniu King Realm, and he can't teleport at all.

But the green bull following him seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, swinging its hooves slowly in the void, stretching out its front hooves from time to time, and lightly slaughtered the huge body of the pan-horned dragon sheep fleeing in front of it. .

It seems to be useless, but every time the hoof goes down, the sound of cracking bones can be heard in an instant. Obviously, the taste of the panhorned dragon sheep is not good. Not only is it being abused, it is even being humiliated .

It's a pity that the gap in cultivation base and strength is too great, no matter how much he holds back his anger, he can't do anything about it, not even roaring angrily, because that will only make Qingniu feel better!

This scene is indeed a bit speechless, there is such a vile taste in the immortality of the king, probably there is no one but Qingniu.

If it was Ye Xuan, he wouldn't talk so much nonsense at all, just kick the enemy into blood mist with one hoof, clean and neat.

However, thinking about the grievances Qingniu suffered, as well as the pain and deep resentment accumulated over the past thousand years, Ye Xuan shook his head and sighed, and did not intervene in this matter.

This matter has already become a knot in Qingniu's heart, and the old guy is not easy. At such a big age, he had a litter after another of cow sons and grandchildren with a large group of bull-headed beauties, but they were all beheaded ...

It's so pitiful to think about it, this time, he's going to go, as long as he can untie the knot in his heart!

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Just at this moment, in the void far ahead, there was a loud bang, followed by an incomparably clear sound of bone cracking.

This time, half of the shoulder of the little panjiao dragon sheep was crushed, and it was obvious that it suffered serious internal injuries. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow.

However, after all, he was a half-step king, and Qingniu deliberately kept the severity of his attack, so this injury is obviously nothing to Xiao Panjiao Longyang. With more power, more than half of it will soon be recovered.

But this kind of recovery has turned into a kind of pain for the little Panjiaolongyang. Now he would rather the Qingniu get angry and kill him with a hoof. , Healed and injured again, it is simply endless painful torture, life is worse than death...

Faced with this situation, Xiaopanjiaolongyang didn't never think about self-destruction, but now he is completely locked and suppressed by the powerful pressure of Qingniu King Seal, and there is no possibility of self-destruction, and he is doomed Continue to endure this torture until Qingniu gets tired of it!

But obviously, the resentment that Qingniu has held back for more than a thousand years will never be vented so easily. Not only Ye Xuan knows this, but also Xiao Panjiao Longyang...

"Roar!"

"Roar……"

"Cruel!"

...

In the surrounding void, countless ferocious beasts in the Phoenix Blood Forbidden Land, after seeing this scene, all became mad with hatred and let out earth-shattering roars and roars.

Xiaopanjiaolongyang's cultivation strength has reached the ninth rank of Fenghou Immortal Dzogchen. He is a peak leader, and his father is one of the four kings of beasts in the Huangxue Starfield.

From this alone, it can be deduced that Xiaopanjiaolongyang has a high reputation in the Phoenix Blood Forbidden Land.

But now, such a highly prestigious and beastly leader is being ravaged by such a former rebellion as Qingniu. This is absolutely unacceptable. All the beasts in the forbidden area will react like this. situation.

Unknowingly, Qingniu seemed to have aroused the anger of the public. Although these beasts in the forbidden area were not opponents, they were dissatisfied, and their anger was soaring!

"boom!"

"Cracking..."

The small half of the shoulder of the little Panjiao dragon sheep that had been kicked to pieces had just recovered, and the Qingniu immediately behind him raised its hoof again, this time it landed on the same position again, and clicked after the loud sound. The sound came, and under the shattering of a large piece of bone, the small panjiao dragon sheep opened its mouth and sprayed out another blood arrow...

"Moo!"

"Little bastard, how does it feel? You deserve all of this!"

"Old Niu, I can't wait to eat the flesh and blood of your father and son, but don't worry, this king will not let you die so easily, otherwise it will not be enough to dispel the hatred in my heart..."

Under the relief of hatred in his heart, Qingniu raised his head and moaned angrily, and the voice of venting words came from his mouth.

The little Panjiao Longyang, who had just sprayed a blood arrow, seemed to have sensed the change in Qingniu's state of mind. He had been silent all this time, but at this moment he suddenly looked back, with a bloody glow of resentment bursting out of his eyes, and stared fiercely at Qingniu. With green cattle.

Gritting his teeth: "You poor old thing, so what if you are crowned king now? What about your sons and grandchildren? Aren't they all dead long ago..."

"Hahaha……"

"Even if this commander is beheaded by you, so what?"

"Everything in the past has finally become a fact. Yes, your accusation of collaborating with the enemy was concocted by our father and son, including your sons and grandsons, who were all beheaded by our father and son. Who told you that your cultivation base was weaker than your original strength?" The leader is one level stronger, and there is a tendency to be promoted to Marquis before this leader?"

"Hey, you dare to grab my leadership position, all of this is what you deserve..."

These words may be the inner voice of Little Panjiao Longyang, but when he said it suddenly at this moment, his ultimate purpose was to anger Qingniu and seek a quick death.

But Ye Xuan, after hearing the truth of the year was told by Xiao Panjiao Longyang himself, although he frowned, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, these words at least made the young man's grievances cleared up, or no accident, the knot in the old guy's heart should be solved...

"Moo!"

"You little bastard, have you finally told the truth?"

Qing Niu let out an angry moo, but before he could finish speaking, a pair of front hooves were raised high, and stomped hard towards the head of the little panhorn dragon sheep: "If that's the case, you...you can go died!"

"boom!"

In the next moment, there was an earth-shattering explosion sound. This blow, Qingniu seemed to use all his strength, and the huge real body of the small dragon and sheep with small pan horns exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and it was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye. The terrain gods are gone.

"call……"

In the next moment, an invisible force of energy spewed out from Qingniu's mouth, enveloping the surrounding mist of flesh and blood, and under compression, it turned into a ball of Qi and blood about 100 feet long, which was swallowed by Qingniu. swallowed...