Martial God Asura

Chapter 1812: Never before

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"I already knew the power of this golden arrow, but it's more powerful than I expected."

"I don't know if I can help my ancestor." As Chu Feng spoke, he took out another golden arrow, pulled the bow, and aimed it at the four clan chiefs who were fighting with Baili Xuankong, as well as the five Second-rank Emperor Wu.

"Ah? Chu Feng did not flee, but instead aimed his arrow at the four clan chiefs. Could it be that he is going to shoot the four clan chiefs? Those are four third-rank Martial Emperors?" Seeing this scene, the people were shocked again.

"Second-rank Martial Emperor, die!" At this moment, Chu Feng shouted loudly, and then released the golden arrow in his hand.

boom-

The golden arrow slid through the air, like a straight golden dragon, with enough momentum to pierce through everything, aimed at one of the second-rank Martial Emperors, and shot at it.

That's right, Chu Feng never thought of beheading the four patriarchs. At any rate, they were also third-rank Martial Emperors. No matter how strong Jin Jian was, it was impossible for him to behead them. Chu Feng still knew this, so even if he did the experiment, Chu Feng could only do it. Take the second-rank Emperor Wu as an experiment.

"Drink!!!"

Seeing the golden arrow attack, the second-rank Martial Emperor was also quite frightened. He knew that the arrow was unavoidable. He was smart, and he used the power of the half-completed emperor to block the golden arrow while using the forbidden martial arts. .

rumbling—

The golden arrow collided with the martial skill, and it turned into a dazzling golden light, shooting out in all directions.

And when the golden light dissipated, the second-rank Martial Emperor was dripping with blood, and there were all the scars that were shocking, but in the end... it was just a skin injury.

He survived, and the golden arrow could only hurt him, but could not kill him.

"Ah? Not dead, that golden arrow was blocked?" Everyone was amazed.

"Sure enough, you can only kill the first-rank Martial Emperor?" Chu Feng also realized that although Jin Jian was strong, unless he made a sneak attack when he was not prepared, he would not be able to kill the second-rank Martial Emperor from the front. He could only kill the first-rank Martial Emperor.

"Bai Mei, what are you waiting for? He can't kill the second-rank Martial Emperor, so why don't you do it quickly?" The chief of the Nangong clan shouted.

"Ashamed, little friend Chu Feng, we meet again."

When Nangong Patriarch said those words, a figure burst out from the ground and flew towards Chu Feng and Hong Qiang.

This person is none other than the White Eyed Immortal.

At the same time, from the battle circle with Baili Xuankong, two more second-rank Martial Emperors flew over, including the second-rank Martial Emperor who had been shot by Chu Feng earlier.

This person's killing intent is overwhelming. Although he came here, although he was ordered to kill Chu Feng, Chu Feng knew that he was here more to avenge, to avenge Chu Feng's revenge.

"Second rank Martial Emperor."

Chu Feng pulled out the golden arrow, and it was an arrow at the white-browed immortal who was closest to him below.

"Hahahaha..." The white-browed immortal burst out laughing, and then several barrier shields continued to appear in front of him, and they were all dragon-level barrier defenses.

The golden arrow, although it pierced through all the defensive shields, when it approached the White Eyed Immortal, it had no power, and was caught by the White Eyed Immortal in one hand.

"It's a good arrow, but unfortunately, it can't hurt me." Holding the golden arrow in his hand, he watched the golden arrow lose its strength, turned into golden light and disappeared into his hand, and the corners of the white-browed fairy's mouth were full of pride.

"Chu Feng, I know you are talented, and I know you are talented. To be honest, I'm really reluctant to kill you now, but unfortunately, I have to... eh?"

Before Immortal Baimei finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank. He was shocked to discover that Chu Feng had actually taken out a purple rocket arrow from the Qiankun bag, and the arrow had already been aimed at himself.

Most importantly, as a dragon-marked imperial-cloak World Spiritist, he could deeply feel that the power contained in the purple arrow was far above the golden arrow.

"Immortal Baimei, farewell." Chu Feng smiled slightly, and then shouted: "Second-rank Martial Emperor, die!"

rumbling—

There was another loud noise, but this loud noise was harsher than the previous golden arrow, and under the loud noise, the purple arrow arrow turned into a straight fire, and swept towards the white-browed fairy.

"Not good." The white-browed immortal secretly screamed that it was not good, and turned to run away.

But unfortunately, the purple rocket arrow is a life-threatening arrow, and its speed is far higher than that of the white-browed fairy.

At this moment, the white-browed fairy had to run away and set up a barrier to block the purple rocket arrow.

However, his barrier, in front of the Purple Rocket Arrow, was like nothing, not only could it be easily penetrated, but it could not stop the speed of the Purple Rocket Arrow.

puff-

In the end, the purple rocket arrow pierced through the body of the white-browed immortal in full view.

"Ugh!!!"

The next moment, Immortal Baimei let out a shrill scream, and her body began to burn with a hot purple flame. It was indeed a purple flame, and the purple flame was very strange. The body of a fairy.

Under such circumstances, the white-browed immortal soon vanished into ashes and died under the purple arrow.

"Master!!!!"

From the crowd, there was a heart-wrenching and inconceivable cry. It was the cry of Meng Xiaoyan, a disciple of the white-browed immortal.

And this cry is also telling people that the one who just died is not only a second-rank Martial Emperor, but also an immortal. He is the only one in the Holy Land of Martialism, one of the ten dragon-marked imperial-cloak world spiritists.

"Damn."

At this moment, the two second-rank Martial Emperors who were already approaching Chu Feng suddenly turned pale and stopped immediately.

Because after beheading the white-browed immortal, Chu Feng took out two purple rocket arrows at the same time and aimed them at both of them.

"Second-Rank Martial Emperor, die!"

rumbling—

rumbling—

Chu Feng did not give those two a chance to escape, and both arrows were fired, and the two were like white-browed immortals, burned to ashes by the surging purple fire, and died under the arrows.

"My God, isn't this a dream? Then Chu Feng is too terrifying. He killed three second-rank Martial Emperors in the blink of an eye. With such strength, who can stop him?"

Many of the older generation are amazed, and those of the younger generation are even more out of reach.

Is this still a junior? Among the juniors, who could kill Emperor Wu so easily? This is simply a move that no one has ever done before, and no one has been able to do it since ancient times.

People, really amazed! ! ! !

Right now, Chu Feng killed seven first-rank Martial Emperors and three second-rank Martial Emperors in one breath.

But Chu Feng's eyes were a little lost. He used nine golden arrows and three purple rocket arrows in one breath.

Among the arrows obtained that day, now only one golden arrow is left.

These arrows are too precious. If he does not use them, but sells them after today, it will definitely be worth a lot of money.

But unfortunately, in today's situation, he had to use it, otherwise his life would be hard to save, but the arrow was too precious, and Chu Feng still felt a little reluctant to give up.

But looking at the ten Qiankun bags in his hand, Chu Feng smiled. Although he spent nine golden arrows and three purple arrows, he obtained a lot of treasures from Immortal Baimei and the others.

At this moment, among the ten Qiankun bags, if nothing else, there are seven half-completed imperial soldiers, and there are countless other treasures, especially the white-browed immortal.

In his Qiankun bag, it is really dazzling, it can be said to have everything, especially the items that the world spiritist needs, so there are more.

The only regret is that although there are many treasures here, there is not a single treasure for cultivation. However, these treasures are very valuable. If Chu Feng sells them in the future, they will definitely be able to exchange for many strange objects in the world that can be used by Chu Feng for cultivation. Therefore, Chu Feng Still very happy. (To be continued)