Chapter 257 (2/2)

With a buzzing sound, an array of plates placed by Xiang Yang on the bow of the boat lit up, with bursts of water wave like light. Several top-grade vitality stones quickly consumed energy and were dim for a long time. At the same time, all the attacks strangely stagnated in the air, like a blooming fireworks, watching a golden light go away leisurely.

A total of ten Yunzhou closed the road ahead, but in fact, only one contacted Xiang Yang directly. Without the restraint of flying sword and magic, how can he stop his way?

With a bang, the shield on the cloud boat was directly smashed. Dozens of friars looked at a golden light in horror, and then their consciousness fell into darkness.

When other cloud boats arrived, the ripples had long gone, leaving them only a little golden back.

A group of nine turn friars also came late. In the distance, a yellow light came. It was the night that burned the blood essence. Looking at the shadow of the boat in the distance, he roared and led the people to continue chasing up.

There was a smooth road ahead, and the ripples were faster. Soon, nine turn friars burned their blood essence, which was not pulled away, but they couldn't get close. As for those cloud boats, they didn't know where they had been dumped.

Half an hour later, a pale Jian Ge elder came up to Wuyi, pointed to the front and said, ”supreme elder, he is walking in the direction of the lost fire Cave...”

It is estimated that there are hundreds of miles left. Looking at a thin red line in the sky in the distance, he nodded solemnly without night.

The lost fire cave is a famous desperate and dangerous place in northern China. After going deep, even he is not sure that he can retreat. If the boy breaks into it, his own death will be small. Won't the plan of the sword sect come to naught?

He hesitated for a moment, clenched his teeth and took out a magic weapon. It was a three foot long crossbow with dark scarlet light. There was a grip made of animal bones below and a crossbow body above. It was as white as jade. Both sides were slightly tilted. It looked like a bird trying to spread its wings.

This crossbow has no superfluous decoration. It exudes a simple and boundless atmosphere. As soon as it is taken out, it is wrapped with a thick blood gas. It is obviously an extremely good murder weapon.

Unfortunately, if you look carefully, there are already many cracks on the crossbow covered by the light. In some places, it has the thickness of the little finger.

Several elders of the sword Pavilion around him were shocked: ”supreme elder, this...”

No night squinted at the front, clenched his teeth and said, ”today's things will become benevolence if they don't succeed!”

This stone body killing God crossbow is the bottom means of Lingtian sword sect. Even Jiujie immortal dare not face its power. This is also the biggest card against Lingtian sword sect and Jiuding immortal sect.

However, this magic weapon handed down from ancient times has been broken and damaged again in the first world war thousands of years ago. Now it is on the verge of collapse. No one knows how many times it can be used. It is absolutely reluctant to use it on weekdays.

He picked up the stone body annihilation crossbow and waved his palm. One by one, the best vitality stones had been held in his hand, stuffed several into the groove of the crossbow, looked into the distance, and directly stuffed all the rest into it.

The cost on the Xuanwu musk frog was so huge that the savings of the sword sect for thousands of years were almost wiped out. Now these top-grade vitality stones are the last inventory.

The scarlet light on the dilapidated crossbow is getting stronger and stronger. In front, a little thick to black blood slowly emerges...