Divine bow and dry dragon!
Yang Yu's perception was far beyond the reach of a human being. The moment he stepped into the city, he felt the might of the evil Taoist in the wind.
The most powerful thing about this person is not his external martial arts or the terrifying attack of thousands of wind blades while exhaling.
But the breeze scattered all over the city, like thousands of eye-catching breezes!
When you are in it, any move of anyone is like a pattern in the middle of your palm, and it cannot pose a real threat to it.
Therefore, he stood outside the situation of the war and waited for it to reveal its flaws.
Until this moment, the dragon and the dragon burst out in one fell swoop!
collapse!
The moment the bow string was loosened.
Yang Yu only felt that the true energy, blood and energy he had practiced throughout his life, and after he was satisfied with the "Nine Ox and Two Tigers", the vast ocean seemed to be like, and he had never had the energy to be declining.
All of them poured out with the arrows that broke through the air. For a moment, he felt the illusion that his whole body was hollowed out.
Boom!
Thunder rolled and resounded throughout the city.
The moment the four spirits appeared, it seemed that thousands of acres of smoke and dust were emptied. From the direction of the light column, the smoke and dust air flow were all destroyed. The thousands of wind blades were also broken and turned into hurricanes in all directions.
Unpredictable, Chu Tianyi was blown to a halt, and he looked in horror. He saw that the sky changed color and the red and golden light column occupied everything he could see.
Become the only color in the world at this moment.
"you!"
In the strong wind, Feng Hao's pupils contracted violently.
The power of this arrow is almost no less than that of his sloppy Taoist who broke the four of them in the same attack.
What is particularly terrifying is that the light column is like the magic needle that stirs the rivers and seas in myths. In just a moment, it disrupted the ubiquitous airflow storm.
His supernatural powers have a moment of stiffness!
Can't flash!
Can't avoid it!
Can't retreat!
"What kind of bow is this?!"
In the middle of life and death, Feng Hao's eyes were red and his heart was incredible.
He was in the wind, and there was nothing else in the huge city that could escape his perception. Although the young man's archery skills were sharp, he could ignore it.
This arrow has not made any huge breakthrough compared to before, however, this mouth...
There is such a strong bow in the world?!
boom!
Feng Hao's chest burst out like a trapped beast, which was the sound of the melting furnace where blood and energy gathered.
when!
In less than a breath, the terrifying blood and energy had completely exploded, and in the flash, the pair of blue-black arms that expanded several times, as thick as their thighs.
Click!
The boiling blood and energy broke through the membrane and seven orifices, flowing wildly, but Feng Hao could no longer care about it, and all the true energy bound to the blood vessels was detonated.
True Gang urged him to cross his arms, trying to block the arrow.
Bang!
The wind blade breaks.
True Gang collapses and destroys.
Puncture horizontally, cracked arm bones...
Go straight to your chest!
"roar!"
The extremely filled blood qi gushed from the seven orifices like arrows, Feng Hao's clothes were all raised, and the blood and qi were burning, wanting to move horizontally for a moment.
‘Do not!’
puff!
The next moment, it was like a water bag pierced through, and the spirits of the four symbols penetrated one after another, and then closed and turned into a column of light to subdue everything.
And fell in the long street behind him in an extremely fierce manner.
Silent ~
A large amount of true energy and the broken wind blade scattered in all directions. Where the arrows fell, a hideous trench appeared on the street.
It is several feet wide and stretches for dozens of feet, almost tearing the entire street apart!
The power of an arrow is so powerful?!
Huh ~
The air flow that was drained turned into dust that was blown by the wind again, making the streets smoky inside and outside.
The strong smell of gunpowder filled the mouths and noses of everyone present.
quiet!
The battlefield was still shouting and killing the other moment ago, as if he had lost his voice in an instant, the eyes of the young man standing with a bow became stiff and terrifying.
"This arrow?!"
Chu Tianyi's eyes were horrified, her back was wet, and her hair almost stood up.
Feng Hao's strength is not only because of his breakthrough in the second level of "Flying Sand and Walking Stones", but his own martial arts are also comparable to those of the great masters of later generations.
With the addition of the two, the five of them joined forces and could only fight. It was almost impossible to win.
However……
"His archery skills have actually reached this level..."
With the power of the gods, he narrowly avoided the impact of the arrows, and Lu Qingting also felt sweat on his forehead.
During the previous fight, he interspersed with his magical actions, and sometimes helped others to avoid Feng Hao's killing method.
But it was almost a little short of it, and it was touched by the arrows. At this moment, seeing this destructive scene, I felt my hands and feet were a little weak.
In the intelligence file, he had seen records of Yang Yu's conceived as archery, but where was this arrow still superior?!
"That bow..."
Gu Qingyi's breathing was a little uncomfortable.
As the only person who saw Yang Yu change his bow, pulling his bow, and shooting archery, she didn't know that this terrifying archery technique was related to the divine bow.
And this mouth...
She subconsciously looked at Lu Qingting, who realized it later, but also came back to the slightest.
‘The bow of King Longyuan!’
Lu Qingting was shocked.
The Longyuan Dao is considered the most bitter and cold place among the nine paths of the Ming Dynasty. However, the name of the Longyuan King is definitely not small.
What made him famous was not only his Qinglong sword technique, but also his divine bow!
According to legend, in the battle between the horse and the world twenty or thirty years ago, he relied on a magic bow and had the record of killing two great masters in one battle!
"Is this bow the one that Yun Yan planned? It's no wonder that she would rather be dormant for many years..."
Feng Wushuang covered her face with a fan, and her eyes were filled with bright colors:
"I don't know if this bow can be recognized by the 'Sun Shooting' Taoist Fruit in the Teaching..."
"Rats!!"
Amid the extremely frightened and angry roar, the strong wind rose again, and in an instant, it had rolled up all the smoke and dust that filled the long street.
In the strong and bloody smell, Feng Hao, who was only half of his body, roared wildly, and his magical powers were urging to the extreme.
Rumble!
It seemed like a wind dragon roaring. Under the extreme storm, the houses on both sides of the long street were blown to collapse and shattered, and the beams were spread to the sky.
"Die!"
During the storm, Feng Hao was extremely painful and angry. Under this arrow, he was almost shot into two pieces!
If he hadn't opened his head in the last moment, he would have died with this arrow.
"None dead yet?"
Tietafa was shocked. With such a serious injury, he would not escape even if he was not dead?
He glanced at Yang Yu, who seemed to be losing his strength because of an arrow, stepped down, blocked forward with his arms wide open, and the giant spirit urged him to induce him.
"not good!"
Gu Qingyi's eyelids twitched, her soft sword trembled, and the person followed the sword and stabbed Feng Hao's back, but where could he catch up?
"Get out!"
The only remaining eyes were blown off by the strong wind, but Feng Hao had no intention of entangling these people. Driven by the strong storm, he smashed heavily at the pale archer.
That arrow almost exceeded the limits of an ordinary master!
With another arrow, he will never be able to survive. He must kill him when he loses his strength!
Bang!
With the impact of the storm all over the city, the iron stepping method could not bear it. It was smashed into the true weapon in just a moment, and blood came out of his mouth and nose, and almost his feet were off the ground.
But at this time, we only saw a decision.
This is the true species of Canghai City, roaring with anger, enduring the pain of the displacement of the five internal organs, closing his arms, like an old bear hugging a tree.
Hold Feng Hao's broken body in his arms.
"ah!"
With this hug, the entire body of Iron Stepping was covered with blood cut by the wind blade, but it also hugged Feng Hao in two pieces!
He squeezed out his qi and blood, along with the earth-shaking roar!
"Old maomao!"
Tietafa smiled fiercely and was immediately beaten by a violent hurricane to the ground, but he refused to let go and pulled down half of the corpse he was holding!
Blood flowed across the five internal organs, large and small intestines were thrown into the air.
Saw!
With an instant blockage, Gu Qingyi and Chu Tianyi also arrived, like a waterfall sword light shattering the internal organs that were thrown out.
After roaring, Feng Hao still had not died.
"Brother An..."
Even if he was a great master, he would never be able to bear such a heavy blow. Feng Hao's breath fell to a slump that he had never seen before.
But he still growled, and used all his strength to spit out a breath of the air column with blood foam:
"Flying sand and stones!"
Before the brief thought could be changed, his body suddenly shook, and an arrow with a red and golden light penetrated his mouth.
Bang!
Accompanied by a dull explosion, the storm that ravaged the small half of the city seemed to suddenly lose its motivation and calmed down instantly.
"call!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Qingting moved behind Yang Yu with his magical move. He wanted to lead him to dodge and breathed a sigh of relief.
This evil man is so hard to kill...
"it's over."
Lu Qingting's thoughts changed and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Yang Yu's cuff tremble, a ghost baby jumped out, and rushed into the sky with a strange smile.
"Um?!"
Gu Qingyi seemed to feel something when she withdrew her sword and fell back. She looked up and saw the surging black fog.
Among them, Feng Hao's distorted face can be vaguely seen.
This is,
ghost?!
"Brother An!"
It was extremely shrill, but only Yang Yu, Gu Qingyi, and Guiying could hear screams resounded throughout the sky.
The moment before, Feng Hao, who was extremely brave and fearless, was extremely frightened when he saw the ghost baby.
He twisted his body wildly in the fog, but he could not avoid the ghost baby and was caught tightly.
"Want to run?"
The ghost baby grinned.
As he grabbed Feng Hao in his ghostly state in his hand, this scene happened to be seen by several other people present.
"I'm seeing a ghost!"
The iron stepping method that fell down was shocked, and Chu Tianyi's expression changed, and he subconsciously held the hilt of the sword.
"Are there really ghosts in this world?"
Feng Wushuang was a little surprised.
People die and turn into ghosts, which is only found in legends, but who has never seen a dead person?
But where have you seen a ghost?
"According to legend, before ancient times, before the world changed, people could become souls when they died, souls could become ghosts, and even ghost messengers, ghost immortals, ghost gods...
Is this true?”
Lu Qingting murmured to himself, shocked:
"Is the world really changing?!"
Everyone looked at each other. Even those who were like Gu Qingyi, who were possessed by ghosts and gods, were a little surprised. More than a thousand years ago, there were people who could save their souls after their death.
Then the world wouldn't...
"Want to escape?"
The ghost baby turned around with a grim smile, and the flattering smile on his face lasted for a moment before it changed again.
A misty and cold voice sounded on the ears of everyone present:
"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth, the deceased returns to the dark book... Come back, Feng Hao!"
"It's the Blood Demon! He..."
The ghost baby's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously let go of Feng Hao's hand, who laughed loudly, with extreme resentment and cruelty:
"When I return, you will all die!!"
"Return?"
The turbid air was spit out, and the fatigue seemed to disappear. Yang Yu took a step forward, opened his five fingers and grabbed it. In the cauldron, the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd also opened its mouth and swallowed it:
Chapter completed!