"Back off."
The hook-nosed zombie old man flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and pierced the heart of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe with a sword.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe exerted force under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose up from the ground. He was in mid-air, holding the special-shaped long bow with both hands. He twisted and pulled, and saw the bowstring of the long bow shrink and split into two in the middle. The giant long bow turned into two scimitars, one on the left and one on the right, and slashed down.
"Walk."
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe shouted loudly, and he strode out from the cone-shaped battle formation, like a moving black iron tower, approaching the old zombie with a hooked nose, shooting three times with one step, and four arrows with one shot. .
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
"Stop." she shouted.
This time, his arrows no longer only pursue lethality, but become faster, more accurate, and sharper, in line with the key points of single-target combat.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
"How come the people from the Spider Temple are here?"
The bow shook like a thunderbolt.
Who can actually do such a thing
However, she also glanced towards the east with great confusion.
"Don't think that I can't help you. Your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the Great Philosopher of the Pastures." The old zombie with a hooked nose was furious. The netherworld energy was flowing all over his body. He dug his hands into the treasure bag and grabbed it. A pair of bone sticks came out, dancing like the wind, smashing all the golden arrows that were shot.
One person and one bow shot out a rain of arrows that filled the sky.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was like a black iron sculpture, standing on the spot, motionless, using his own strength to resist the impact so as not to affect other companions nearby, while the old zombie with a hooked nose took three steps back. Then all the turbulent energy was completely eliminated.
"Don't think that I can't help you. Your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the Great Philosopher of the Pastures." The old zombie with a hooked nose was furious. The netherworld energy was flowing all over his body. He dug his hands into the treasure bag and grabbed it. A pair of bone sticks came out, dancing like the wind, smashing all the golden arrows that were shot.
The grassland military advisor shouted.
boom!
This time, his arrows no longer only pursue lethality, but become faster, more accurate, and sharper, in line with the key points of single-target combat.
The expressions of the young military strategist, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, and others changed drastically, and they shouted to stop the others.
"Take everyone away. I'll stop him." With the [Yellow Sun Divine Bow] in hand, the prairie Valkyrie attacked the old zombie with a hooked nose. She raised her hand and fired dozens of golden arrows.
The bow shook like a thunderbolt.
The hook-nosed zombie old man strolled away, slapping his palms continuously. The blue inner energy surged like a raging wave, and the freezing air rolled, freezing and crushing all the arrows that were shot...
The Moon Swallowing Silver Wolf also jumped out and pounced towards the Blue Bone Dragon.
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
boom!
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
"kill!"
The grassland military advisor shouted.
How is this possible? Except for a few people in Chang'an City, who can break the Iron Wood Demonic Art
Extreme moves versus extreme moves.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe exerted force under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose up from the ground. He was in mid-air, holding the special-shaped long bow with both hands. He twisted and pulled, and saw the bowstring of the long bow shrink and split into two in the middle. The giant long bow turned into two scimitars, one on the left and one on the right, and slashed down.
Who can actually do such a thing
she said.
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
Killing style collision killing style.
The other grassland warriors, with the young military advisor as the tip of the awl, continued to rush outward.
"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Qingyan Saint.
"Ah..." The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted and retreated sharply. A golden arrow from his shoulder was inserted into his body, but no blood flowed out. His face was ferocious and he said: "This is the farewell of the great philosopher on the grassland in the past. [My Heart Sky Arrow] method, are you a descendant of Dazhe?"
The warriors of the grassland not only have amazing shooting skills, but their close combat abilities are also extremely terrifying.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
The figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose was like a willow tree supported by a strong wind, flashing rapidly to avoid the frenzied golden arrows.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
"It's spider silk... the spider silk of the prairie."
"Walk."
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe exerted force under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose up from the ground. He was in mid-air, holding the special-shaped long bow with both hands. He twisted and pulled, and saw the bowstring of the long bow shrink and split into two in the middle. The giant long bow turned into two scimitars, one on the left and one on the right, and slashed down.
In comparison, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was obviously weaker than the old zombie with a hooked nose.
The old zombie with an aquiline nose did not dare to neglect. With a pair of palms, he pulled the palms of his hands. A faint blue light was pulled out from the palms, and it evolved into a thin blue sword. He held the sword in his left hand and flicked his wrist. , the sword rain fell all over the sky.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe shouted loudly, and he strode out from the cone-shaped battle formation, like a moving black iron tower, approaching the old zombie with a hooked nose, shooting three times with one step, and four arrows with one shot. .
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was rescued by a young military advisor.
His double swords were not able to completely block the opponent's rapier. In an instant, he was hit by at least dozens of swords. But fortunately, due to his fearless and death-defying fighting style, which almost hurt both sides, the sword wounds only pierced the muscles. , no muscles or bones were injured.
"Junior brother..." Tears suddenly fell from his eyes: "No, junior brother, who killed you?"
True Qi takes form.
Ding ding ding!
This time, his arrows no longer only pursue lethality, but become faster, more accurate, and sharper, in line with the key points of single-target combat.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of forcibly activating the divine bow, which will cause a loss of energy." She waved her hands and looked pale. After being captured by the Qin State, her inner energy was banned, hunger and thirst were mixed, and her physical strength and blood were declining. Just now, in order to fight against the enemy, she forced it The divine bow suffered a backlash, not a serious injury.
An angry look appeared on the face of the Qingyan Saint.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
"Sirius Moon Killing Slash!"
But it was the Qingyan Saint who took action.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
Violent explosions spread in the void.
The young master of the Sheyue Tribe knew that the critical moment was coming, and at the same time he used his ultimate move. The two swords moved up and down, like two moons, rising and falling in front of him. The inner energy in his body was surging, and it was operating in a unique way. In the surging air, there was something faint. The sound of wolves howling on the prairie, and the shadow of a moon-swallowing silver wolf appeared behind him.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
Ding ding ding!
"kill!"
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
Therefore, there must be no delay.
True Qi takes form.
The warriors of the grassland not only have amazing shooting skills, but their close combat abilities are also extremely terrifying.
At this moment, it seemed as if a metal storm had rolled up, with dazzling sparks sputtering, and the continuous sound of clashing weapons constantly erupting in the dark night sky.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
"How come the people from the Spider Temple are here?"
"Die."
The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted coldly and escaped from the battle group. His whole body's momentum condensed and suddenly surged. His blue rapier sword flashed, and blue ice crystal snowflakes suddenly flew up all over the sky. As he drew his rapier, The snowflake turned into a huge blue bone dragon and engulfed the young master of the Sheyue Tribe.
she said.
Immediately, the sparks converged.
Killing style collision killing style.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
The bow shook like a thunderbolt.
The body of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was covered with blood.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was so powerful that he ignored his injuries and turned into a sword-light storm again, sweeping directly towards the hook-nosed zombie old man again.
"What?"
"what happened?"
The expressions of the young military strategist, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, and others changed drastically, and they shouted to stop the others.
His double swords were not able to completely block the opponent's rapier. In an instant, he was hit by at least dozens of swords. But fortunately, due to his fearless and death-defying fighting style, which almost hurt both sides, the sword wounds only pierced the muscles. , no muscles or bones were injured.
"kill!"
The warriors of the grassland not only have amazing shooting skills, but their close combat abilities are also extremely terrifying.
The charging formation suddenly stopped.
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
But for the prairie warriors, such injuries were nothing at all.
The two Netherworld monsters are extremely talented and terrifying in strength, and the Iron Wood Magic Skill is almost immortal. They have also gained a huge reputation in recent years. It is rumored that they have been conquered by the Western Qin royal family. Even if they are at the peak of the Xiantian realm, It is extremely difficult to kill them. Looking at it just now, one of the two Netherworld monsters was killed
The warriors of the grassland not only have amazing shooting skills, but their close combat abilities are also extremely terrifying.
"Ah..." The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted and retreated sharply. A golden arrow from his shoulder was inserted into his body, but no blood flowed out. His face was ferocious and he said: "This is the farewell of the great philosopher on the grassland in the past. [My Heart Sky Arrow] method, are you a descendant of Dazhe?"
The figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose was like a willow tree supported by a strong wind, flashing rapidly to avoid the frenzied golden arrows.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe exerted force under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose up from the ground. He was in mid-air, holding the special-shaped long bow with both hands. He twisted and pulled, and saw the bowstring of the long bow shrink and split into two in the middle. The giant long bow turned into two scimitars, one on the left and one on the right, and slashed down.
At this moment, it seemed as if a metal storm had rolled up, with dazzling sparks sputtering, and the continuous sound of clashing weapons constantly erupting in the dark night sky.
"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Qingyan Saint.
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
True Qi takes form.
he shouted.
But it was the Qingyan Saint who took action.
The two Netherworld monsters are extremely talented and terrifying in strength, and the Iron Wood Magic Skill is almost immortal. They have also gained a huge reputation in recent years. It is rumored that they have been conquered by the Western Qin royal family. Even if they are at the peak of the Xiantian realm, It is extremely difficult to kill them. Looking at it just now, one of the two Netherworld monsters was killed
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
"This bone rod was made by me from the leg bones of the corpse of a prairie celestial being..." The hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Sky Arrow] method is the same as that of the great prairie philosopher Faye Shi." One percent, I can’t do anything to you, but..."
"Back off."
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was so powerful that he ignored his injuries and turned into a sword-light storm again, sweeping directly towards the hook-nosed zombie old man again.
"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Qingyan Saint.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
Their previous plan was to just rush out of Jiaofangsi Liufang Street, join up with the reinforcements that had been prepared for a long time, and then rush out of Chang'an City all the way. If they were blocked here for too long, they would wait until the garrison guards from various districts in Chang'an City After joining together and cooperating with the field army stationed outside the city, no matter how tough the grassland warriors are, they will be outnumbered and they will all be buried here.
"Die."
"It's spider silk... the spider silk of the prairie."
Ding ding ding!
The other grassland warriors, with the young military advisor as the tip of the awl, continued to rush outward.
The young military advisor frowned.
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
Their previous plan was to just rush out of Jiaofangsi Liufang Street, join up with the reinforcements that had been prepared for a long time, and then rush out of Chang'an City all the way. If they were blocked here for too long, they would wait until the garrison guards from various districts in Chang'an City After joining together and cooperating with the field army stationed outside the city, no matter how tough the grassland warriors are, they will be outnumbered and they will all be buried here.
In the void, the air flow is reversed and chaotic.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was not aware of it for a moment, and was shaken by the cold air. His whole body was filled with cold air, and his hair and eyebrows were stiff. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and the blood froze into red ice before it even hit the ground.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was like a black iron sculpture, standing on the spot, motionless, using his own strength to resist the impact so as not to affect other companions nearby, while the old zombie with a hooked nose took three steps back. Then all the turbulent energy was completely eliminated.
True Qi takes form.
Therefore, there must be no delay.
But for the prairie warriors, such injuries were nothing at all.
The hook-nosed zombie old man strolled away, slapping his palms continuously. The blue inner energy surged like a raging wave, and the freezing air rolled, freezing and crushing all the arrows that were shot...
Killing style collision killing style.
"Hey, lie down for me."
The hook-nosed zombie old man flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and pierced the heart of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe with a sword.
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
"It's good. It was the people from the Spider Temple who secretly ambushed us that day..." The hatred in the eyes of the Qingyan Holy Girl was hard to conceal. The reason why she and the forty-six Wolf God Guardswomen were humiliated today was because They are all given by the Spider Temple.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
However, she also glanced towards the east with great confusion.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted coldly and escaped from the battle group. His whole body's momentum condensed and suddenly surged. His blue rapier sword flashed, and blue ice crystal snowflakes suddenly flew up all over the sky. As he drew his rapier, The snowflake turned into a huge blue bone dragon and engulfed the young master of the Sheyue Tribe.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was like a black iron sculpture, standing on the spot, motionless, using his own strength to resist the impact so as not to affect other companions nearby, while the old zombie with a hooked nose took three steps back. Then all the turbulent energy was completely eliminated.
"What?"
The young military advisor frowned.
The young military advisor frowned.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
"Sirius Moon Killing Slash!"
The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted coldly and escaped from the battle group. His whole body's momentum condensed and suddenly surged. His blue rapier sword flashed, and blue ice crystal snowflakes suddenly flew up all over the sky. As he drew his rapier, The snowflake turned into a huge blue bone dragon and engulfed the young master of the Sheyue Tribe.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was not aware of it for a moment, and was shaken by the cold air. His whole body was filled with cold air, and his hair and eyebrows were stiff. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and the blood froze into red ice before it even hit the ground.
The young master of the Sheyue Tribe knew that the critical moment was coming, and at the same time he used his ultimate move. The two swords moved up and down, like two moons, rising and falling in front of him. The inner energy in his body was surging, and it was operating in a unique way. In the surging air, there was something faint. The sound of wolves howling on the prairie, and the shadow of a moon-swallowing silver wolf appeared behind him.
However, the Valkyrie's shooting skills are faster, her fiery figure is like dancing, and she plucks the bow string with her bare hands like a piano string. The moonlight shines on the bow string, like running water swimming, and the crazy golden arrows , formed instantly, like a sudden rain, covering the figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose.
The hook-nosed zombie old man strolled away, slapping his palms continuously. The blue inner energy surged like a raging wave, and the freezing air rolled, freezing and crushing all the arrows that were shot...
Ding ding ding!
"Back off."
Violent explosions spread in the void.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was so powerful that he ignored his injuries and turned into a sword-light storm again, sweeping directly towards the hook-nosed zombie old man again.
Their previous plan was to just rush out of Jiaofangsi Liufang Street, join up with the reinforcements that had been prepared for a long time, and then rush out of Chang'an City all the way. If they were blocked here for too long, they would wait until the garrison guards from various districts in Chang'an City After joining together and cooperating with the field army stationed outside the city, no matter how tough the grassland warriors are, they will be outnumbered and they will all be buried here.
"cut!"
The figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose was like a willow tree supported by a strong wind, flashing rapidly to avoid the frenzied golden arrows.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe shouted loudly, and he strode out from the cone-shaped battle formation, like a moving black iron tower, approaching the old zombie with a hooked nose, shooting three times with one step, and four arrows with one shot. .
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
he shouted.
The Dongcheng District garrison stationed at the exit was defeated almost instantly at the moment of contact.
Immediately, the sparks converged.
Extreme moves versus extreme moves.
The Moon Swallowing Silver Wolf also jumped out and pounced towards the Blue Bone Dragon.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
"kill!"
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
Extreme moves versus extreme moves.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
"Hey, lie down for me."
"Ah..." The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted and retreated sharply. A golden arrow from his shoulder was inserted into his body, but no blood flowed out. His face was ferocious and he said: "This is the farewell of the great philosopher on the grassland in the past. [My Heart Sky Arrow] method, are you a descendant of Dazhe?"
Killing style collision killing style.
she said.
"What?"
"Stop." she shouted.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Qingyan Saint.
In the void, the air flow is reversed and chaotic.
Freezing air.
"It's good. It was the people from the Spider Temple who secretly ambushed us that day..." The hatred in the eyes of the Qingyan Holy Girl was hard to conceal. The reason why she and the forty-six Wolf God Guardswomen were humiliated today was because They are all given by the Spider Temple.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
Freezing air.
One person and one bow shot out a rain of arrows that filled the sky.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
"Don't think that I can't help you. Your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the Great Philosopher of the Pastures." The old zombie with a hooked nose was furious. The netherworld energy was flowing all over his body. He dug his hands into the treasure bag and grabbed it. A pair of bone sticks came out, dancing like the wind, smashing all the golden arrows that were shot.
boom!
The crowd of grassland warriors rushed toward the Liufang Street exit like a strong wind.
"what happened?"
"It's spider silk... the spider silk of the prairie."
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was so powerful that he ignored his injuries and turned into a sword-light storm again, sweeping directly towards the hook-nosed zombie old man again.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
"This bone rod was made by me from the leg bones of the corpse of a prairie celestial being..." The hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Sky Arrow] method is the same as that of the great prairie philosopher Faye Shi." One percent, I can’t do anything to you, but..."
boom!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Violent explosions spread in the void.
The Moon Swallowing Silver Wolf also jumped out and pounced towards the Blue Bone Dragon.
An angry look appeared on the face of the Qingyan Saint.
The hook-nosed zombie old man flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and pierced the heart of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe with a sword.
The body of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was covered with blood.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
However, she also glanced towards the east with great confusion.
"Stop." she shouted.
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
he shouted.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was like a black iron sculpture, standing on the spot, motionless, using his own strength to resist the impact so as not to affect other companions nearby, while the old zombie with a hooked nose took three steps back. Then all the turbulent energy was completely eliminated.
"what happened?"
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
"Hey, lie down for me."
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
The young military advisor frowned.
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Qingyan Saint.
In comparison, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was obviously weaker than the old zombie with a hooked nose.
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
The warriors of the grassland not only have amazing shooting skills, but their close combat abilities are also extremely terrifying.
In comparison, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was obviously weaker than the old zombie with a hooked nose.
The warriors of the grassland not only have amazing shooting skills, but their close combat abilities are also extremely terrifying.
The bow shook like a thunderbolt.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was rescued by a young military advisor.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The warriors of the grassland not only have amazing shooting skills, but their close combat abilities are also extremely terrifying.
But for the prairie warriors, such injuries were nothing at all.
Ding ding ding!
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
In this turbulent flow, a chill came silently.
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
The six most elite warriors of the Sheyue Tribe were turned into pieces of flesh right in front of everyone's eyes, including the weapons in their hands and the clothes on their bodies. They were cut open by invisible spider threads. Their bodies were extremely miserable. All turned into irregular pieces.
Freezing air.
"It's spider silk... the spider silk of the prairie."
He sensed that his junior brother, who was as close as a brother, actually died in battle.
The bow shook like a thunderbolt.
In this turbulent flow, a chill came silently.
"Don't think that I can't help you. Your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the Great Philosopher of the Pastures." The old zombie with a hooked nose was furious. The netherworld energy was flowing all over his body. He dug his hands into the treasure bag and grabbed it. A pair of bone sticks came out, dancing like the wind, smashing all the golden arrows that were shot.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
"Your Highness the Saint..." The two female wolf guards were shocked and rushed over to help her.
he shouted.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was not aware of it for a moment, and was shaken by the cold air. His whole body was filled with cold air, and his hair and eyebrows were stiff. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and the blood froze into red ice before it even hit the ground.
The grassland military advisor shouted.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was not aware of it for a moment, and was shaken by the cold air. His whole body was filled with cold air, and his hair and eyebrows were stiff. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and the blood froze into red ice before it even hit the ground.
The Holy Goddess Qingyan relaxed, her figure swayed slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
The bow shook like a thunderbolt.
"They are from the Spider Temple."
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
"Walk."
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe shouted loudly, and he strode out from the cone-shaped battle formation, like a moving black iron tower, approaching the old zombie with a hooked nose, shooting three times with one step, and four arrows with one shot. .
"Die."
Immediately, the sparks converged.
The hook-nosed zombie old man flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and pierced the heart of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe with a sword.
"Hey, lie down for me."
The old zombie with an aquiline nose did not dare to neglect. With a pair of palms, he pulled the palms of his hands. A faint blue light was pulled out from the palms, and it evolved into a thin blue sword. He held the sword in his left hand and flicked his wrist. , the sword rain fell all over the sky.
The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted coldly and escaped from the battle group. His whole body's momentum condensed and suddenly surged. His blue rapier sword flashed, and blue ice crystal snowflakes suddenly flew up all over the sky. As he drew his rapier, The snowflake turned into a huge blue bone dragon and engulfed the young master of the Sheyue Tribe.
The hook-nosed zombie old man flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and pierced the heart of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe with a sword.
"Hey, lie down for me."
Ding ding ding!
"Your Highness the Saint..." The two female wolf guards were shocked and rushed over to help her.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
"Die."
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was not aware of it for a moment, and was shaken by the cold air. His whole body was filled with cold air, and his hair and eyebrows were stiff. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and the blood froze into red ice before it even hit the ground.
"Take everyone away. I'll stop him." With the [Yellow Sun Divine Bow] in hand, the prairie Valkyrie attacked the old zombie with a hooked nose. She raised her hand and fired dozens of golden arrows.
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
But it was the Qingyan Saint who took action.
he shouted.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
"kill!"
"Junior brother..." Tears suddenly fell from his eyes: "No, junior brother, who killed you?"
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was rescued by a young military advisor.
"kill!"
True Qi takes form.
"Take everyone away. I'll stop him." With the [Yellow Sun Divine Bow] in hand, the prairie Valkyrie attacked the old zombie with a hooked nose. She raised her hand and fired dozens of golden arrows.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
"Take everyone away. I'll stop him." With the [Yellow Sun Divine Bow] in hand, the prairie Valkyrie attacked the old zombie with a hooked nose. She raised her hand and fired dozens of golden arrows.
"Take everyone away. I'll stop him." With the [Yellow Sun Divine Bow] in hand, the prairie Valkyrie attacked the old zombie with a hooked nose. She raised her hand and fired dozens of golden arrows.
This time, his arrows no longer only pursue lethality, but become faster, more accurate, and sharper, in line with the key points of single-target combat.
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
"Stop." she shouted.
The hook-nosed zombie old man flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and pierced the heart of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe with a sword.
The body of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was covered with blood.
The figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose was like a willow tree supported by a strong wind, flashing rapidly to avoid the frenzied golden arrows.
One person and one bow shot out a rain of arrows that filled the sky.
"Sirius Moon Killing Slash!"
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
However, the Valkyrie's shooting skills are faster, her fiery figure is like dancing, and she plucks the bow string with her bare hands like a piano string. The moonlight shines on the bow string, like running water swimming, and the crazy golden arrows , formed instantly, like a sudden rain, covering the figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose.
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
Extreme moves versus extreme moves.
"cut!"
The expressions of the young military strategist, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, and others changed drastically, and they shouted to stop the others.
he shouted.
"Junior brother..." Tears suddenly fell from his eyes: "No, junior brother, who killed you?"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was so powerful that he ignored his injuries and turned into a sword-light storm again, sweeping directly towards the hook-nosed zombie old man again.
"kill!"
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
"Back off."
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
"what happened?"
"Ah..." The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted and retreated sharply. A golden arrow from his shoulder was inserted into his body, but no blood flowed out. His face was ferocious and he said: "This is the farewell of the great philosopher on the grassland in the past. [My Heart Sky Arrow] method, are you a descendant of Dazhe?"
True Qi takes form.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
"This bone rod was made by me from the leg bones of the corpse of a prairie celestial being..." The hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Sky Arrow] method is the same as that of the great prairie philosopher Faye Shi." One percent, I can’t do anything to you, but..."
"Your Highness the Saint..." The two female wolf guards were shocked and rushed over to help her.
"Don't think that I can't help you. Your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the Great Philosopher of the Pastures." The old zombie with a hooked nose was furious. The netherworld energy was flowing all over his body. He dug his hands into the treasure bag and grabbed it. A pair of bone sticks came out, dancing like the wind, smashing all the golden arrows that were shot.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
Their previous plan was to just rush out of Jiaofangsi Liufang Street, join up with the reinforcements that had been prepared for a long time, and then rush out of Chang'an City all the way. If they were blocked here for too long, they would wait until the garrison guards from various districts in Chang'an City After joining together and cooperating with the field army stationed outside the city, no matter how tough the grassland warriors are, they will be outnumbered and they will all be buried here.
"This bone rod was made by me from the leg bones of the corpse of a prairie celestial being..." The hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Sky Arrow] method is the same as that of the great prairie philosopher Faye Shi." One percent, I can’t do anything to you, but..."
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
The Moon Swallowing Silver Wolf also jumped out and pounced towards the Blue Bone Dragon.
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
"Junior brother..." Tears suddenly fell from his eyes: "No, junior brother, who killed you?"
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was like a black iron sculpture, standing on the spot, motionless, using his own strength to resist the impact so as not to affect other companions nearby, while the old zombie with a hooked nose took three steps back. Then all the turbulent energy was completely eliminated.
"How come the people from the Spider Temple are here?"
"Back off."
He sensed that his junior brother, who was as close as a brother, actually died in battle.
He sensed that his junior brother, who was as close as a brother, actually died in battle.
His double swords were not able to completely block the opponent's rapier. In an instant, he was hit by at least dozens of swords. But fortunately, due to his fearless and death-defying fighting style, which almost hurt both sides, the sword wounds only pierced the muscles. , no muscles or bones were injured.
This time, his arrows no longer only pursue lethality, but become faster, more accurate, and sharper, in line with the key points of single-target combat.
Several soldiers of the Sheyue Tribe did not react. The figure rushed out of the street. Suddenly, his body was like a branch cut open by a sharp knife. It fell apart silently and turned into pieces. It fell to the ground. On the ground, he was completely dead without even a scream.
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
The Holy Goddess Qingyan relaxed, her figure swayed slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
How is this possible? Except for a few people in Chang'an City, who can break the Iron Wood Demonic Art
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was not aware of it for a moment, and was shaken by the cold air. His whole body was filled with cold air, and his hair and eyebrows were stiff. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and the blood froze into red ice before it even hit the ground.
In comparison, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was obviously weaker than the old zombie with a hooked nose.
boom!
"Walk."
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
The young military advisor frowned.
However, she also glanced towards the east with great confusion.
Freezing air.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
"Don't think that I can't help you. Your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the Great Philosopher of the Pastures." The old zombie with a hooked nose was furious. The netherworld energy was flowing all over his body. He dug his hands into the treasure bag and grabbed it. A pair of bone sticks came out, dancing like the wind, smashing all the golden arrows that were shot.
True Qi takes form.
Killing style collision killing style.
The young military advisor frowned.
"What?"
The Holy Goddess Qingyan relaxed, her figure swayed slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
The Dongcheng District garrison stationed at the exit was defeated almost instantly at the moment of contact.
But it was the Qingyan Saint who took action.
"Your Highness the Saint..." The two female wolf guards were shocked and rushed over to help her.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
The hook-nosed zombie old man strolled away, slapping his palms continuously. The blue inner energy surged like a raging wave, and the freezing air rolled, freezing and crushing all the arrows that were shot...
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other grassland warriors all changed drastically, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.
The Dongcheng District garrison stationed at the exit was defeated almost instantly at the moment of contact.
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
But it was the Qingyan Saint who took action.
"What?"
The other grassland warriors, with the young military advisor as the tip of the awl, continued to rush outward.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of forcibly activating the divine bow, which will cause a loss of energy." She waved her hands and looked pale. After being captured by the Qin State, her inner energy was banned, hunger and thirst were mixed, and her physical strength and blood were declining. Just now, in order to fight against the enemy, she forced it The divine bow suffered a backlash, not a serious injury.
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
he shouted.
The hook-nosed zombie old man strolled away, slapping his palms continuously. The blue inner energy surged like a raging wave, and the freezing air rolled, freezing and crushing all the arrows that were shot...
"Sirius Moon Killing Slash!"
The grassland military advisor shouted.
"Walk."
The Dongcheng District garrison stationed at the exit was defeated almost instantly at the moment of contact.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
"kill!"
The grassland military advisor shouted.
"What?"
"It's spider silk... the spider silk of the prairie."
The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted coldly and escaped from the battle group. His whole body's momentum condensed and suddenly surged. His blue rapier sword flashed, and blue ice crystal snowflakes suddenly flew up all over the sky. As he drew his rapier, The snowflake turned into a huge blue bone dragon and engulfed the young master of the Sheyue Tribe.
Therefore, there must be no delay.
he shouted.
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
The hook-nosed zombie old man flashed, pulled out an afterimage, and pierced the heart of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe with a sword.
He sensed that his junior brother, who was as close as a brother, actually died in battle.
How is this possible? Except for a few people in Chang'an City, who can break the Iron Wood Demonic Art
"Walk."
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe exerted force under his feet, and his figure suddenly rose up from the ground. He was in mid-air, holding the special-shaped long bow with both hands. He twisted and pulled, and saw the bowstring of the long bow shrink and split into two in the middle. The giant long bow turned into two scimitars, one on the left and one on the right, and slashed down.
"This bone rod was made by me from the leg bones of the corpse of a prairie celestial being..." The hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Sky Arrow] method is the same as that of the great prairie philosopher Faye Shi." One percent, I can’t do anything to you, but..."
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
The power of the divine bow was pushed to the extreme.
The body of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was covered with blood.
Several soldiers of the Sheyue Tribe did not react. The figure rushed out of the street. Suddenly, his body was like a branch cut open by a sharp knife. It fell apart silently and turned into pieces. It fell to the ground. On the ground, he was completely dead without even a scream.
But for the prairie warriors, such injuries were nothing at all.
However, she also glanced towards the east with great confusion.
"Junior brother..." Tears suddenly fell from his eyes: "No, junior brother, who killed you?"
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
The Qingyan Saint remained silent and fired arrows.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
The two Netherworld monsters are extremely talented and terrifying in strength, and the Iron Wood Magic Skill is almost immortal. They have also gained a huge reputation in recent years. It is rumored that they have been conquered by the Western Qin royal family. Even if they are at the peak of the Xiantian realm, It is extremely difficult to kill them. Looking at it just now, one of the two Netherworld monsters was killed
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
How is this possible? Except for a few people in Chang'an City, who can break the Iron Wood Demonic Art
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
Ding ding ding!
"Stop." she shouted.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
Freezing air.
But for the prairie warriors, such injuries were nothing at all.
Who can actually do such a thing
"Die."
"How come the people from the Spider Temple are here?"
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was not aware of it for a moment, and was shaken by the cold air. His whole body was filled with cold air, and his hair and eyebrows were stiff. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and the blood froze into red ice before it even hit the ground.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
"cut!"
"Ah..." The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted and retreated sharply. A golden arrow from his shoulder was inserted into his body, but no blood flowed out. His face was ferocious and he said: "This is the farewell of the great philosopher on the grassland in the past. [My Heart Sky Arrow] method, are you a descendant of Dazhe?"
The crowd of grassland warriors rushed toward the Liufang Street exit like a strong wind.
"It's spider silk... the spider silk of the prairie."
she said.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
The Holy Goddess Qingyan relaxed, her figure swayed slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
True Qi takes form.
However, the Valkyrie's shooting skills are faster, her fiery figure is like dancing, and she plucks the bow string with her bare hands like a piano string. The moonlight shines on the bow string, like running water swimming, and the crazy golden arrows , formed instantly, like a sudden rain, covering the figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose.
The Dongcheng District garrison stationed at the exit was defeated almost instantly at the moment of contact.
Killing style collision killing style.
The six most elite warriors of the Sheyue Tribe were turned into pieces of flesh right in front of everyone's eyes, including the weapons in their hands and the clothes on their bodies. They were cut open by invisible spider threads. Their bodies were extremely miserable. All turned into irregular pieces.
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
Seeing that the exit was just around the corner, many female Wolf God Guards warriors and warriors from the Sheyue Tribe had joyful smiles on their faces.
"Ah..." The hook-nosed zombie old man suddenly shouted and retreated sharply. A golden arrow from his shoulder was inserted into his body, but no blood flowed out. His face was ferocious and he said: "This is the farewell of the great philosopher on the grassland in the past. [My Heart Sky Arrow] method, are you a descendant of Dazhe?"
The figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose was like a willow tree supported by a strong wind, flashing rapidly to avoid the frenzied golden arrows.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
"Walk."
The young military advisor frowned.
"kill!"
"Stop." she shouted.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
Immediately, the sparks converged.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was rescued by a young military advisor.
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
The young military advisor frowned.
One person and one bow shot out a rain of arrows that filled the sky.
Several soldiers of the Sheyue Tribe did not react. The figure rushed out of the street. Suddenly, his body was like a branch cut open by a sharp knife. It fell apart silently and turned into pieces. It fell to the ground. On the ground, he was completely dead without even a scream.
Their previous plan was to just rush out of Jiaofangsi Liufang Street, join up with the reinforcements that had been prepared for a long time, and then rush out of Chang'an City all the way. If they were blocked here for too long, they would wait until the garrison guards from various districts in Chang'an City After joining together and cooperating with the field army stationed outside the city, no matter how tough the grassland warriors are, they will be outnumbered and they will all be buried here.
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
Extreme moves versus extreme moves.
"Sirius Moon Killing Slash!"
The six most elite warriors of the Sheyue Tribe were turned into pieces of flesh right in front of everyone's eyes, including the weapons in their hands and the clothes on their bodies. They were cut open by invisible spider threads. Their bodies were extremely miserable. All turned into irregular pieces.
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, who was almost frozen, acted stiffly and seemed unable to dodge. At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and with a clang, the golden bow appeared at the critical moment, blocking the sword.
"What?"
Who can actually do such a thing
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was so powerful that he ignored his injuries and turned into a sword-light storm again, sweeping directly towards the hook-nosed zombie old man again.
The Holy Goddess Qingyan relaxed, her figure swayed slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"what happened?"
Killing style collision killing style.
"Die."
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
"It's spider silk... the spider silk of the prairie."
The old zombie with an aquiline nose did not dare to neglect. With a pair of palms, he pulled the palms of his hands. A faint blue light was pulled out from the palms, and it evolved into a thin blue sword. He held the sword in his left hand and flicked his wrist. , the sword rain fell all over the sky.
Condensing the cultivated innate true energy into weapons is something that only a strong person who has transformed at least 30% of his body's inner energy into innate true energy can do.
In the void, the air flow is reversed and chaotic.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
boom!
The expressions of the young military strategist, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, and others changed drastically, and they shouted to stop the others.
The old zombie with an aquiline nose did not dare to neglect. With a pair of palms, he pulled the palms of his hands. A faint blue light was pulled out from the palms, and it evolved into a thin blue sword. He held the sword in his left hand and flicked his wrist. , the sword rain fell all over the sky.
The Moon Swallowing Silver Wolf also jumped out and pounced towards the Blue Bone Dragon.
The Holy Maiden of Qingyan nodded and stepped forward quickly.
While the hook-nosed zombie old man was madly leaving, it was a good opportunity to rush out. If he hesitated any longer, I'm afraid something would change.
Violent explosions spread in the void.
How is this possible? Except for a few people in Chang'an City, who can break the Iron Wood Demonic Art
The charging formation suddenly stopped.
But it was the Qingyan Saint who took action.
Who can actually do such a thing
The six most elite warriors of the Sheyue Tribe were turned into pieces of flesh right in front of everyone's eyes, including the weapons in their hands and the clothes on their bodies. They were cut open by invisible spider threads. Their bodies were extremely miserable. All turned into irregular pieces.
However, she also glanced towards the east with great confusion.
An angry look appeared on the face of the Qingyan Saint.
In this turbulent flow, a chill came silently.
An angry look appeared on the face of the Qingyan Saint.
"Ah..." His body turned into a long wind, sweeping across the night sky, speeding directly towards the east, completely abandoning the Qingyan Saint and others.
The two Netherworld monsters are extremely talented and terrifying in strength, and the Iron Wood Magic Skill is almost immortal. They have also gained a huge reputation in recent years. It is rumored that they have been conquered by the Western Qin royal family. Even if they are at the peak of the Xiantian realm, It is extremely difficult to kill them. Looking at it just now, one of the two Netherworld monsters was killed
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
In the void, the air flow is reversed and chaotic.
The hook-nosed zombie old man strolled away, slapping his palms continuously. The blue inner energy surged like a raging wave, and the freezing air rolled, freezing and crushing all the arrows that were shot...
"what happened?"
"They are from the Spider Temple."
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
He sensed that his junior brother, who was as close as a brother, actually died in battle.
But for the prairie warriors, such injuries were nothing at all.
The old zombie with an aquiline nose did not dare to neglect. With a pair of palms, he pulled the palms of his hands. A faint blue light was pulled out from the palms, and it evolved into a thin blue sword. He held the sword in his left hand and flicked his wrist. , the sword rain fell all over the sky.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other grassland warriors all changed drastically, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.
she said.
"Walk."
"This bone rod was made by me from the leg bones of the corpse of a prairie celestial being..." The hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Sky Arrow] method is the same as that of the great prairie philosopher Faye Shi." One percent, I can’t do anything to you, but..."
The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was rescued by a young military advisor.
The two Netherworld monsters are extremely talented and terrifying in strength, and the Iron Wood Magic Skill is almost immortal. They have also gained a huge reputation in recent years. It is rumored that they have been conquered by the Western Qin royal family. Even if they are at the peak of the Xiantian realm, It is extremely difficult to kill them. Looking at it just now, one of the two Netherworld monsters was killed
"Rush! Don't stop, I'm going to trap this old dog."
"Sirius Moon Killing Slash!"
"Sirius Moon Killing Slash!"
"cut!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other grassland warriors all changed drastically, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.
The six most elite warriors of the Sheyue Tribe were turned into pieces of flesh right in front of everyone's eyes, including the weapons in their hands and the clothes on their bodies. They were cut open by invisible spider threads. Their bodies were extremely miserable. All turned into irregular pieces.
"Back off."
"It's good. It was the people from the Spider Temple who secretly ambushed us that day..." The hatred in the eyes of the Qingyan Holy Girl was hard to conceal. The reason why she and the forty-six Wolf God Guardswomen were humiliated today was because They are all given by the Spider Temple.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
Seeing that the exit was just around the corner, many female Wolf God Guards warriors and warriors from the Sheyue Tribe had joyful smiles on their faces.
"Don't think that I can't help you. Your archery skills are less than one-tenth of the Great Philosopher of the Pastures." The old zombie with a hooked nose was furious. The netherworld energy was flowing all over his body. He dug his hands into the treasure bag and grabbed it. A pair of bone sticks came out, dancing like the wind, smashing all the golden arrows that were shot.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
"What?"
"How come the people from the Spider Temple are here?"
"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Qingyan Saint.
The old zombie with an aquiline nose did not dare to neglect. With a pair of palms, he pulled the palms of his hands. A faint blue light was pulled out from the palms, and it evolved into a thin blue sword. He held the sword in his left hand and flicked his wrist. , the sword rain fell all over the sky.
The figure of the old zombie with a hooked nose was like a willow tree supported by a strong wind, flashing rapidly to avoid the frenzied golden arrows.
Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the east.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
boom!
"Hey, lie down for me."
The other grassland warriors, with the young military advisor as the tip of the awl, continued to rush outward.
The young military advisor frowned.
However, she also glanced towards the east with great confusion.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
The Moon-Swallowing Silver Wolf and the Blue Bone Dragon exploded and shattered almost at the same time, turning into violent energy.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
"Haha, I'm here, I've been waiting for a long time." A skinny figure, wearing a green robe, walked out of the shadows. He was as thin and skinny as a dwarf. One person and one shadow blocked all the prairie warriors.
"what happened?"
The young master of the Sheyue Tribe knew that the critical moment was coming, and at the same time he used his ultimate move. The two swords moved up and down, like two moons, rising and falling in front of him. The inner energy in his body was surging, and it was operating in a unique way. In the surging air, there was something faint. The sound of wolves howling on the prairie, and the shadow of a moon-swallowing silver wolf appeared behind him.
she said.
But for the prairie warriors, such injuries were nothing at all.
"This bone rod was made by me from the leg bones of the corpse of a prairie celestial being..." The hook-nosed zombie old man laughed, "If your [My Heart Sky Arrow] method is the same as that of the great prairie philosopher Faye Shi." One percent, I can’t do anything to you, but..."
"kill!"
"Sure enough, it's you!" said the Qingyan Saint.
Killing style collision killing style.
However, at this moment, the complexion of the Qingyan Holy Maiden suddenly changed.
Moreover, the murderous intention is not gone.
The crowd of grassland warriors rushed toward the Liufang Street exit like a strong wind.
"kill!"