Chapter 50 (2/2)

”Town!” Qingjiao hides in the immortal bell, but now he is no longer worried about the impact of those flying swords, and is no longer worried about the impact of the tripod shadow on itself.

He manipulated the immortal bell that wrapped himself. In the sound of roar, he suffered the vibration of smashing countless flying swords and tripod shadows, and rushed towards the altar.

”Destroy it for me!” With a big drink from qingjiao, the immortal bell fell down suddenly and hit the two battle jars.

The roar of the explosion sounded, the ground was hit by gravel, smoke and dust, but the surrounding space, suddenly changed, restored the day and green hills. And just near the immortal bell, the shadow of the tripod which came from the cross rushed away in the rapid movement and disappeared into a green aura.

The two overlapping arrays left by Nie Chen were completely destroyed at the moment of being hit!

Qingjiao hides in the immortal bell, and his face is a little pale. It can be seen that using the immortal bell like this is still a burden for him. After all, this magic weapon is powerful, and it is not made by him.

”You didn't run away, you don't know how to write death...” Clear angle felt not far away, that stands on the ground Nie dust, but in this moment, he is a change of face.

”This, this is?” Qingjiao's body trembled, his voice faltered, and his face showed a very obvious color of panic.

At the moment, he only felt that a cold killing opportunity was directly against his heart; just like being under the bloody mouth of a huge beast, the only thing left in his heart was fear, the moment when the bloody mouth was closed and bitten off.

A very cold pressure, fierce to the extreme, directly to his heart. Qingjiao felt his chest was very tight, but he also felt that fierce spirit, as if to strip his heart.

And this cold pressure, this fierce breath, all come from a person, from not far away from Nie Chen who did not escape and was pursued by him!

”The first floor...” Nie dust's voice came from afar, with a cold air of death.

”Two floors...” Speak again, Nie dust's face color, momentarily pale a few minutes.

”The third floor...” Qingjiao trembled all over, and he felt that the breath was forced in his heart. With the increasing number of Nie dust, he was gradually increasing.

”How could you have such a magic weapon?” Clear corner panic ground says, in his eyes, is a panic and fear.

At the moment, in his eyes, Nie Chen is standing not far away, holding a big bloody bow in his hand. The red bow string is being pulled apart by Nie Chen.

There was no arrow on the bow string, but there was a dark red unreal arrow shadow. As Nie Chen pulled the bow string open, the arrow shadow became more and more solid.

In the process of the arrow gradually solidifying, there are countless dark red ghosts around Nie Chen, all of which are roaring at him and waving their teeth and claws.”The fourth floor...” With the fourth sound of Nie Chen's opening, the shadow of the arrow was almost completely solidified. However, the dark red ghosts floating around Nie Chen were struggling to get into the ground and gradually absorbed by the dark red almost solidified arrows.

”No!” When qingjiao saw that the arrow shadow absorbed those dark red ghosts, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart. A feeling of death grew in his heart.

”Ah In the roar of qingjiao, he was hidden in the immortal bell and didn't dare to show up.

there was a big bang on the ground. He controlled the immortal bell, turned around and rushed to the outside of luanzan mountain.

”Five floors!” Nie Chen, whose face was extremely pale but firm, spoke faintly and said that he stood here and pulled out his bow and arrow for the fifth time!

But at this moment, the dark red silhouette on the bloody bow was completely solidified and turned into an arrow wrapped in the cold and cold.

”Go!” Nie Chen suddenly let go of the bow string which had been pulled apart. When he was whistling, the red arrow on the string rushed out in the direction of the clear angle's escape.

Strangely, after the sound of the roar, the red arrow shot half a meter away, and suddenly disappeared in the void.

After the arrow, Nie Chen, pale, suddenly sat on the ground, as if very weak!

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”No, it's impossible!” The clear angle in the escape, intuition back heart, that kind of chilling air, just like a sharp dagger into the general.

He looked back and howled with fear. A red arrow appeared in the distortion of the void, and it had already rushed quickly!

Dong, the immortal bell in qingjiao's hiding place, makes a loud sound. Under his control, it emits a strong immortal light, trying to stop the dark red arrow.

But what's more strange is that the red arrow, like a shadow, penetrates directly from the wall of the immortal bell without any hindrance. However, after penetrating the wall, it solidifies again. The red light flashes and it doesn't enter into a frightened and unbelievable clear angle vest.

”How could Ah? ” A shadow, planted directly from the immortal bell, seems to be pulled by a strong force, towards the grassland in front of the disordered mountains, just like a meteor falling and falling rapidly.

The red arrow, a direct arrow will clear the horn, from the immortal clock, shot out!

”Poof!” Clear angle spit blood, slanting into the ground, hit layers of waves, set off dust spread away. Behind him, a dark red light flashed away.

”No!” Qingjiao's whole body suddenly began to twist. In his face, shock, fear and pain intertwined.

However, in a breath, the Qing Jiao, which was the same as a skeleton, turned into a mummy thoroughly.

”This is the power of chasing the wind?” Nie Chen, holding the big bloody bow in his hand, hobbled along, looking pale and weak.