Chapter 527: Snatching food from tiger’s mouth (1/2)
The ground continued to shake and blaze spirit continuously rushed out from underground, joining the ranks of guarding golden sarcophagus. But, under the crazed attack of people, the number of blaze spirits guarding golden sarcophagus became fewer and fewer. The loose cultivators and devils displayed their life techniques and attacked jointly. The blaze spirits were unable to resist. In particular, under the hands of Qing Tianhou and Jiang Tunsheng, the numbers of casualties among blaze spirits increased.
Buzz……
A cold blade light streak across the sky.
A group of spirit blazes that were standing at one side of golden sarcophagus fell at the same time and an opening instantly appeared.
“Under this Lord Hou’s Qingtian Blade, no one can live!”
Qing Tianhou was very valorous, he rushed forward while roaring and ferociously chopped down at the golden sarcophagus again. Kacha, more cracks appeared on the golden sarcophagus. Now, it appeared as if a cracked eggshell that would break into pieces upon a light touch.
“Hahaha, 18 Demongods Banner, this treasure after all is this Lord Hou’s!”
Qing Tianhou roared with laughter, and brandishing his halberd again, he killed several blaze spirits that were flying towards him. He then reached out his hands to grab the golden sarcophagus. What a terrifying power, in addition, his momentum was unparalleled!
So powerful!
Was this fellow truly made from iron? Even after such a fierce battle and injuries, he unexpectedly was still so valorous!
The loose cultivators and devils were shocked and sweated profusely.
And under the threat of death, even though they were not far away from the golden sarcophagus and there were not many blaze spirits blocking them, and they could reach the golden sarcophagus in two steps, after witnessing the valor of Qing Tianhou, no one dared to move.
This fellow could kill a dozen of blaze spirit with one blade slash, who could withstand the blade slash of this fellow?
The people were nervous, they looked at the golden sarcophagus that was not far away from them with red eyes, but they didn’t dare to move. They helplessly watched 18 Demongods Banner falling in the hands of Qing Tianhou.
“Not necessarily, Qing Tianhou, can you take this lordship’s arrow?”
State Teacher Jiang Tunsheng neither panicked nor became impatient. He also didn’t urgently rush over to seize the golden sarcophagus, rather took out a golden arrow from his back and nock this arrow in the Emperor Bow.
Qing Tianhou who was about to grab the golden sarcophagus suddenly stopped, and in the next second, he suddenly raised his hands to protect his glabella. Ding, a wisp of golden light hit his halberd and he was sent flying as his purlicue tingled.