C185 (1/2)
In a flash, their faces turned white. They didn't expect that Hong Ling would direct her hand. But if you don't save the peacock demon saint, I'm afraid they will all die. Looking at the overlord gun that broke through the air, two people bite their teeth, and the air machine on their bodies broke out unexpectedly.
Bang, two of the real Qi from the sky, the wind and cloud between heaven and earth broken. The Guqin on the beautiful woman's knee, in an instant, out of countless sharp strings. These strings, like countless fresh nematodes, intertwined and shrouded in the fierce shooting of the overlord gun.
Hishishi, countless strings melt under the thunder and fire of the end of heaven. But the rest of the string in the beauty of the urge, still continue to be born, continue to condense into a net, block the attack of the overlord gun. The middle-aged man looked at the beautiful woman's struggling appearance, the heart next horizontal, again urged the soul call.
Ding bell, a majestic sound wave, towards the overlord gun impact and go, will be dead in front of the two Zhang. They exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and finally blocked the terrible long gun. However, even so, they dare not relax their vigilance. Because, even without the blessing of Hongling's true Qi, the spear still broke out a terrible Qi machine, and they were in a stalemate.
Hongling ignored the Bawang gun that was confronting the holy land of the two clans. Instead, he flashed and plundered towards the peacock demon. With one move, the nine arrows that had fallen on the ground suddenly rose to the sky like a swimming fish.
The young man grabbed one of them and threw it hard towards the peacock demon who was far away. These arrows were cast by him, and they were connected with his heart. At this time, under the blessing of his true Qi, the power of terror broke out. Whew, the dark red arrow, into a streamer, in an instant came to the peacock demon saint's back heart.
The peacock demon saint, who was flying rapidly between the chains, suddenly reversed his soft sword and stabbed it fiercely on the dark red arrow. Bang, the arrow was shot down by him in an instant, but at the moment when he stopped, Hong Ling, with the remaining eight arrows, had already flown to the demon saint's side.
Holding two long arrows in both hands, Hong Ling threw them hard and took his chest. The peacock demon saint's face turned white, and these two arrows, with the blessing of Hongling's terrible Qi, were no weaker than when they were shot from the sky level long bow. In addition, Hongling's breath at this time has entered the holy land of the fourth robbery. These two arrows are very terrible.
Peacock demon Saint condensed a body of Demon power, control soft sword, stab out one after another. The sharp tip of the sword is exactly on top of the sharp points of the two arrows. Bang bang, two arrows were shot down, but the peacock demon Saint suddenly face a Lin, turned a sword to the void to stab. Hiss, a bloody awn, was repelled by him, is a same arrow.
”How can this be possible? How can this arrow automatically attack me?” Peacock demon Xiu's face turned white, and suddenly he thought of something, staring at the Hongling in front of him: ”the art of imperial sword, you used the art of imperial sword!”
Hongling threw out an arrow again. The long arrows that had been shot down rose again, and a huge force was gathered on them. With a smile, he said, ”it seems that your eyesight is pretty good. You still know the art of our people's sword.”
Once again, he used the soft sword to shoot down the arrows. The peacock demon Xiu looked at Hong Ling coldly. It would be impossible to kill him with nine arrows. However, he soon found that Hong Ling did not hold any arrows again, but locked his pupils. In an instant, nine arrows burst out and shot at him.
”Well, if you want to kill me, you'd better change it.” The soft sword in the hands of the peacock demon Saint suddenly blooms the Dao Dao Dao sword Qi, and constantly blows the impending arrows. However, at the next moment, his face turned white, and he looked at the long bow that appeared again in Hong Ling's hand.
”Why change the way? If you want to kill you, bow and arrow are enough! ” Hongling took out a dark red arrow and put it on the bow.
He bows like the moon, and the whole man is like a swan. Bang, the boy suddenly let go of the string, a streamer disappeared in the void in an instant. The peacock demon saint, who was waving his sword to shake off other arrows, suddenly froze. He lowered his head and looked at the dark red arrow which was inserted in his throat. His eyes were full of disbelief.
”How can it be so fast!” The soft sword in the peacock demon's holy hand fell to the ground and covered his throat with both hands.
He felt that the Demon power of his whole body was still alive, and was absorbed by the arrow. He tried to urge the Demon power in his body to temporarily block the loss of Qi. However, Hong Ling did not give him this chance.
The boy took up his long bow, flashed his body, grabbed an arrow in the air, and stabbed the peacock demon saint's back heart with sharp arrows coming out of his chest. He flashed again, took an arrow in the air, inserted it in the elixir field of peacock demon cultivation, and completely abandoned his cultivation. That peacock demon repairs to cry miserably, the corner of the mouth spurts a stream of blood, stares at Hongling.
”Well, tell me to do it another way. Even if I can't take this blow, how can you tell me to change my way! It's a bad taste now, isn't it? ” Hongling moves slowly in the void and stabs peacock demon Xiu's eyebrow with an arrow, which completely disturbs his consciousness. This guy, now abandoned, will not die for a while. However, Hong Ling will never let him live.His pupils locked, the remaining seven arrows, nailed to the peacock demon saint's body, constantly absorbing his vitality. With one move, he tied the chain of God from the sky, and locked the demon cultivation, and hung in the air with the demon saint of Jiaozu.
Hong Ling turned around and looked at the two holy places of the human race, which were still confronting each other with the overlord gun. The beautiful woman's string is now wrapped around the overlord gun, which will destroy the air machine one by one. The young man snorted coldly, then put up his long bow and flashed.
He quickly swept to the tyrant gun, holding the gun in one hand, the real gas was shocked. Bang bang bang bang, those sharp strings wrapped around the body of the gun were suddenly broken by his true Qi. Hong Ling, holding a spear, looks at the Dementor bell in the void. The bell, which aroused his interest, especially the wonderful ability to destroy the monk's consciousness, surprised him.
”Sir, since you have killed two demon clans holy places in my xuexiao shelter, can you stop here. We are willing to pay the price and make up with you! ” The middle-aged monk said in a hasty tone that he and his wife had little hope of victory in front of a holy land of the fourth robbery.
”Reconciliation?” Hong Ling sneered, if not for his own strength is strong enough, I am afraid now he has died, I do not know how many times. ”I'm sorry, between you and me, either you die or I die!”