The long arrow pierced through the air, and the pitch-black body of the arrow had complicated and ancient inscriptions, like blood gutters and ancient spells. Where it passed, the clouds evaporated, the air twisted, and the invisible heat wave opened up an unstoppable channel. The body of the arrow is extremely stable, so stable that it gives the illusion that it is standing still, but in fact it is so fast that only a long afterimage remains.
The point of white at the tip of the arrow became more and more dazzling in the cold wind.
At the end, that bit of whiteness is like a cold star, coming through space and time with an unstoppable momentum.
When Chu Zhiyuan slashed with his sword and was sent flying, the cold light had already arrived. Bailishu's unquestionable order sounded in his mind, and Chu Zhiyuan flew backwards while watching the long arrow brush past him.
The arrow itself came with an unstoppable momentum, but it was extremely quiet, there was no sound of wind, no whistling. It swept over silently, and there was no trace of it except for the cloud and mist that evaporated without a trace in an instant. All the strength and speed are locked in the pure black arrow body, waiting for the moment when it bursts out.
Everyone rushed out with the last of their strength, trying desperately to stay away from the mist bird of prey wrapped around the black iron chain.
There was only a loud bang, and in the depths of this supposedly extremely cold sea of clouds, a manic heat wave suddenly broke out.
They only felt that a sun was rising, and a terrifying force hit their backs. No one dared to look back, and they took advantage of the impact of the heat wave to sweep away further.
The sea of clouds suddenly lit up.
At the moment when Chu Zhiyuan flew out, the long arrow that crossed the space sank exactly into the crack on the face bone of the fog bird that was split by the Fusu sword. The pitch-black arrow body sank directly, leaving only the vibrating arrow feathers at the end.
The power bound in the pitch-black arrow body exploded at this time, and the arrow body turned into a color of molten gold, and bursts of golden crow's hiss echoed endlessly in the fog bird's skull, frightening it to freeze in place, even if the spirit fire The pain from being hit was unbearable and he dared not move an inch.
——Golden Crow, this kind of bird of the sun that was born in the flames and the wings of the world has a natural suppression of the smog birds of prey.
At the moment when the fog bird was stunned by the breath of the Golden Crow, the point of whiteness on the tip of the arrow touched its pale spiritual fire, and suddenly turned red, as if the tip of the arrow was burning in an instant.
The touch of white on the tip of the arrow is not metal at all, but a flower that looks like jade but not jade, sealed in a spirit stone cover—the Emperor Hualan gifted to Bailishu by Wen Renjiu. The flower of the five elements of heaven, earth, and five elements that should have been carefully collected was sealed at the tip of the arrow by Bailishu himself.
The protection of the spirit stone cover prevented Di Hualan from erupting the terrifying fire spirit contained in it immediately after leaving the jade box, and she was still white and flawless.
But the spirit stone mask set by Bailishu was very precise. Almost at the moment when the long arrow hit the fog bird, the spirit stone mask dissipated. The spirit has been drawn out.
So Chu Zhiyuan and the others only felt that the sun was rising behind them.
What is Di Hualan
——Baidi returns to leave Wudong, and Shunhua passes away to collect phoenix trees.
One of the three emperors, the Baidi who cultivated the Tao with the avatar of the phoenix, lived in Wudong, the place where the Five Elements of Fire are in the world. The place called Wudong was full of towering phoenix trees, and the phoenixes of the world worshiped their kings. here. On the day Baidi Tongwu left, nine hundred and ninety phoenixes sang and danced.
After Baidi left, the phoenixes scattered separately, the plane trees withered, and snow-white flowers bloomed under the dead plane trees.
That is Emperor Hualan.
Di Hualan, who absorbed the true fire of the Phoenix and was raised in the ancient fire vein.
After losing the barrier, Di Hualan burned like a phoenix, and the flames adhering to the will of the phoenix burst out and devoured the gray bones. In a short breath, the huge mist bird of prey was ignited. Golden and red flames swept through every gray-white and cold bone of a bird of prey, like undead flowers blooming wantonly on the dead bones.
The scorching waves were majestic, the thick clouds were boiled and boiled by evaporation, and the flames surged like tides. Chu Zhiyuan and others were thrown far away by the powerful shock wave. They stabilized their figures and looked back, only to see a big opening in the gray sea of clouds, and the light of flames radiated from it, just like the sun jumping up, illuminating the entire dusty sea of clouds.
The fog bird covered in flames screamed in pain, and it flew up into the sky, trying to extinguish the flames on its body. Its huge bony wings spread, each wing bone covered with molten gold flames. From a distance, it looks like the ancient Golden Crow resurrected, its feathers are full of rolling fire.
At that moment, Jun Wanbai and the others only felt that the mist bird of prey was burned into something like a totem.
At this very moment, the life of the fog bird was burning vigorously under Baili Shu's arrow.
It was as if a phoenix was singing in the air, and it was as if the spirit of the phoenix tree that had died for an entire era was singing.
Chu Zhiyuan and the others frightened their minds with the wild dance of the mist in the fire, and the brilliant shadow was reflected in the pupils, forgetting where they were. Until Bailishu's voice sounded in his mind: "Go!". The voice that single-handedly planned this victory was still as cold as before, waking everyone up.
Not daring to stay any longer, everyone turned around and flew towards the Qingyu Guangzhou parked in the air.
When they just set foot on the blue feather light boat, the mist of prey behind them seemed to have reached the end of burning, and it shook with the sea of clouds that had dispersed, and exploded under everyone's gaze.
The bones of the dancing bird of prey scattered one by one, collided and reorganized in the air, and transformed from the original giant beast into thousands of arm-wide bone birds. They neighed and danced. The burning flames rushed towards the Qingyu light boat like a tide, rushing straight for Bailishu.
In mid-air, the bone bird's wings collided and rubbed together, making a scalp-numbing sound.
This is the smog bird's counterattack before dying.
It finally understood who was the leader who pushed it into desperation. At the last moment before it died, it exhausted all its strength, trying to drag its enemies into the abyss of death.
Thousands of flaming bone birds rushed forward with the determination to burn everything together. The faces of the people who had just stood still on the flying boat were pale. They wanted to get up but they didn't even have the strength.
"Bailishu!"
Amid the howling wind, Jun Wanbai suddenly yelled out the hated name.
The thin young man standing on the unique pavilion turned his head. He looked at Jun Wanbai, and there seemed to be a trace of surprise in his eyes - an emotion similar to that of a normal person. There was a torrent of bones and fire behind him, and the light of the fire quickly reflected on his face and fell into his eyes, which made Jun Wanbai feel that the surprise he saw just now was just his own illusion.
The next moment, the flames swallowed the vision.