In the past, Zhuifeng enjoyed the pleasure of hitting the target with every arrow, because the picture of destruction was very beautiful. Even the three empty arrows were full of the destructive beauty he appreciated.
He always felt that nothing was more beautiful than the arrow that pierced everything.
But now, he has no time to care, no mind to appreciate the arrow shot out after the results.
Shooting is simply shooting.
It doesn't make him excited any more, because one of Xiaofeng's hands is gone, and the thing that breaks his left arm is more strange.
It was a burning blue flame of Mori white bone hand, holding a three foot long burning sword. They are born out of thin air without any omen.
Xiaofeng, the 2600 wind spirit sword body in the spirit body list, was completed ten years ago. Even without the protection of Zhenyue's armor, no one in banbu could hurt him.
But now, the arm is broken.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud noise came, and the waves swept over.
Zhuifeng subconsciously glanced to his side. The man with LAN Peng on his back was already walking. Behind him, the yellow dog who had been lying on the ground stood up. Three arrows with one paw!
But under the dog's paw, which is not big enough for its fist, a dog's paw print with a width of two or three feet came into view.
"This dog is weird!" As he grasped the wind with one hand, he immediately exclaimed.
Boom!
The blue flame was blazing.
The original black eyes of the dog, suddenly out of the blue flame - it is so stepping on the flame step by step forced. At the same time, the bone hand holding the sword on one side also slowly appeared plastic surgery.
It was a skeleton man with a mouth open and laughing. Although he was wearing clothes and covered his skeleton, the Mori white spine at his neck made people imagine what he looked like under his clothes.
"What the hell?" Zhuifeng looks at the evil spirit knight and Wen Ping.
"Don't look at them. Speed will solve them. If LAN Peng is rescued by that man, how can you and I go to see elder Tianchen? " At this time, Xiaofeng had sealed his left arm and stopped the flow of blood.
Sword in one hand, killing intention on the face!
The left hand is gone, but the second pulse can be opened. The battle has just begun.
Bang!
Full pulse, open!
The golden whirlpool slowly emerged at the wrist.
"Jinghong!"
Xuanji Zhongpin pulse technique - out!
Thirty years ago, he spent nearly 50 years of his family's contribution in exchange for this. In the past 30 years, he has been studying and practicing hard day by day and has reached the stage of great success. It only drank half of the blood of Zhenyue.
Today, he decided to use it to kill the blue fire monster!
Roar down, howling wind, the whole person jumped up, from a distance is a startling lift off. With the fierce wind of death blowing in the abyss, the momentum of the storm came down.
A sword is a man.
Man is also a sword.
In an instant, it was in front of the evil spirit knight.
Of course, this is not the end. Zhuifeng and Xiaofeng never act alone.
Even if the Xuan level Zhongpin pulse skill is sure to kill the enemy, chasing the wind will still bend the bow and take the arrow.
"Die for me!"
Bang ~
Bang ~
the continuous vibration of bowstring makes the wooden house feel like being blown by the strong wind. The pillar with the big mouth of the bowl cracked at the sound.
Bang!
Bang!
The sound of the bowstring is mixed with the sound of two vibrating pulses.
With the sound of vibration pulse, two golden streamers around the three flying arrows are spinning around the silver arrows. The arrow that followed the roaring wind killed the evil spirit knight in front of him.
"Even if you are the demon king of banbu Zhenyue, you will die!" I watched the arrow go out after the wind.
Fifty years ago, this arrow killed the demon king of Zhenyue.
Now, it's stronger!
However, at the moment, the evil spirit Knight just laughed and directly met him.
I don't know when the red iron chain appeared in my hand. I was thrown up by it. At the same time, I threw the sword out. The flying sword whirled to meet the three arrows, and the red iron chain swept down towards the roaring wind.
Woof!
The dog barked angrily.
As if to say: Lord let me kill you, you will die!
The next moment, the flying sword will first fall in front of the three arrows and hit one of them. At the same time, a virtual shadow of dog's paw in the sky will also fall on the other two arrows.
Boom!
There was a loud noise going up into the sky.
Awakened the whole mountain and Sea city, also shocked everyone.
The sweeping waves make the whole Deqing square turn into nothingness, and the people who can see it from afar are stunned.
And in this thick dust, in the center of the air wave, the evil spirit knight and the howling wind also fight together. There is no mighty momentum after the collision between the arrow and the sword, only the flashing streamer.The golden light is whistling.
And the red one, constantly sweeping around, this is the evil spirit Knight's.
They're just entangled.
"How could it be?"
Even the entanglement surprised Xiaofeng.
How can this skeleton frame have the power of banbu Zhenyue?
What is the chain?
Why can you pick up his Xuanji Zhongpin Maishu at will?
No matter how you cut it, you can only leave a short and bright spark splashing around.
"The strength of this monster has faintly surpassed that of banbu Zhenyue, who has a congenital different pulse. The iron chain is even more strange." The more you fight, the more hard Xiaofeng feels, "chase the wind, disperse the smoke, and do your best!"
"No good?"
Chasing the wind, who is fighting with a mountain dog, is very difficult.
Because this alone has made Deqing square disappear, with hundreds of white crystals lost. If we do our best, the surrounding cities will be razed to the ground, and the loss will be even greater.
Xiao Feng answered coldly, "do you know the consequence of LAN Peng's rescue?"
Catching LAN Peng back is the most important task for them to come here. And this premise, is to immediately solve the front of the skeleton monster, as well as the rhubarb dog.
Just when they were ready to do their best, Wen Ping went out of Deqing square and rushed to the outside. However, there are a large number of Tieshan Pavilion disciples in front of us.
No one let go!
Wen Ping rushed forward and said, "let's go. He's dying."
"Wait!"
A disciple of tongxuanjing directly stops Wen Ping, looks up and down at Wen Ping, and his eyes fall on LAN Peng. Seeing that Lan Peng was wearing his own clothes, he went to wave his head.
This move, of course, is to see the face.
LAN Peng's face, before starting, they all saw the portrait, they all knew each other.
"Let's go."
After seeing a strange face, the disciples of tongxuanjing immediately chose to let go.
Wen Ping walked out without a smile. Because for him, what is saving LAN Peng? It's just bringing out the people who didn't belong to the iron mountain Pavilion.
Just as I continued to walk forward, suddenly I heard a roar from behind!
Heaven and earth change color!
Suddenly, thunder flashed over Deqing.
There was a golden figure in the cloud.
The people who had been besieged here immediately turned into a stream of people and left behind in a panic - the mysterious realm of Tieshan Pavilion.
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