Chapter 396 The meaning of the third arrow
The old man in Linyuan seemed to have seen this scene, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Qi's art of concealing the sky, I didn't expect that he would also become the dog of Emperor Daqian."
At the same time, Meng Shuai suddenly shouted: "I saw him!"
Hong Shuai grasped the Sun-Chasing Bow with both hands, while Meng Shuai placed the Baize Saint Soldier arrow on the bowstring. The two people's cultivations exploded, and they pulled the Sun-Zhui Bow with all their strength.
Although it is a pseudo-magical weapon, in fact, the power of the bow and arrow mostly depends on the rebound force of the bow body, and the bow string is only an auxiliary.
The bow body of the Sun-Chasing Bow is made from the best branches of ancient purple gold wood, and it has been upgraded to the level of a divine weapon through the Hengyu Furnace and skills.
In terms of power, it is not much inferior to an ordinary divine bow.
When the bowstring was stretched for a full moon, the old man in Linyuan also realized that he was locked by the Qi machine.
"The peak of the divine martial realm should be the commander-in-chief of the border army."
The old man didn't mean to avoid or interfere at all, but showed an interesting expression.
He really wanted to know what Daqian wanted to do when he locked himself in the divine martial realm.
Looking intently, he saw the sun-chasing bow that was fully drawn, and Meng Shuai and Hong Shuai who had exploded in all their cultivation.
But after glancing at the Baize Holy Soldier arrows on the bowstring, the interest in the old man's eyes suddenly weakened.
Although he could see that this arrow was somewhat unusual, it was only a mid-level holy weapon, so he couldn't arouse much interest in it.
In front of the divine weapons, all the holy weapons are nothing more than mediocrity.
With a loud shout, Meng Shuai let go of his hand.
The bowstring made of the sixth-grade Yin-Yang ancient rhinoceros tendon suddenly bounced back as the bow body retracted.
Bai Ze's Chaos Arrow inspired the vitality of heaven and earth, turning into a terrifying storm with a diameter of a hundred meters in mid-air, heading straight for the forest.
Wherever he passed, even the fierce barbarians and monsters who were not afraid of death felt a sense of fear.
The ten-feathered archer raised his head and sneered as he looked at the vitality storm flying over his head, as if it was about to tear everything apart.
"It's just a holy weapon arrow."
No one knows bows and arrows better than the Western Yi archers!
The sun-chasing bow exudes an extremely rich golden light, as if it is competing with the divine bow thousands of miles away.
It's just that the quality of the bowstring is not high enough. Under the rich golden light, it is a bit unbearable and keeps making a buzzing sound.
Meng Shuai and Hong Shuai didn't have time to see if the arrow that flew out would work, so they immediately set up a second arrow.
……
At this time, Bai Ze's Holy Soldier Arrow had arrived in front of the old man.
He didn't even intend to use his bow to fight back. Instead, he raised the golden divine bow in his hand and casually blocked it in front of him.
The light of the golden divine bow blooms, making people feel the undisguised arrogance in its spirituality.
Ordinary holy soldiers can easily survive by relying on the golden light to protect their bodies.
However, neither the old man with eleven feathers hanging on his shoulders nor the magical bow understood.
There are two types of holy soldiers in this world.
One was made by Jiang Lin and was very strong.
The other was forged by other blacksmiths.
But little.
The storm of heaven and earth energy enveloped by the arrows of Bai Ze's holy soldiers instantly tore apart all the surrounding trees, rocks, birds and beasts.
Then, it collided with the golden light of the divine bow.
The golden light also easily tore apart the heaven and earth energy storm, and directly confronted Bai Ze's holy weapon arrows.
The next second, the old man screamed in surprise, and saw that the golden divine light was torn apart.
He couldn't help but frown. How could a middle-grade holy soldier tear apart the golden light of the divine bow?
Perhaps no one in this world has ever seen the characteristics of chaos.
This combination of thousands of different characteristics is then transformed into another powerful force that is difficult to understand.
It can assimilate everything and then destroy everything.
The moment the golden light of the divine bow was broken, the old man noticed something was wrong. His eyes darkened slightly, and finally he raised his hand and grabbed the arrow of Bai Ze's holy weapon.
Although it is only a middle-grade holy weapon, Bai Ze's holy weapon arrows already have some spirituality.
Even if it can't convey emotions, there is still some kind of instinct.
It felt the threat that it could not resist, and the entire arrow exploded instantly.
At this moment, the colorful black spread to a radius of dozens of miles at an unimaginable speed, and then collapsed and retracted inward at an even faster speed.
This is the characteristic of chaos, the first time it truly shows its power in this world.
Just like the vitality of heaven and earth being compressed to the limit, it turned into mysterious energy.
When the power of chaos collapsed from covering a range of tens of miles to a range of one meter, its condensed power was equally frightening.
And this kind of cohesion is still continuing.
The old man finally felt a hint of threat, and his eyes flashed.
The power of the Dao Martial Realm immobilizes everything within a one-meter range.
But he felt the struggle of the chaotic characteristics. It was a holy weapon that could be destroyed at will, but it put some pressure on him at this moment.
In other words, it is incomprehensible that the power of the holy weapons can actually resist the Dao Martial Realm.
The old man's eyes became darker, and his strength increased to about 70% again before he suppressed the power of chaos and then destroyed it.
But his palms were also numb from the shock, and a trace of blood seeped out of them.
An eleven-feathered archer in the Dao Martial Realm was injured by a middle-grade holy soldier. If word spread about this, no one would believe it.
Moreover, the characteristics of chaos are extremely difficult to eliminate. The old man narrowed his eyes and was about to make a move when he suddenly seemed to sense something and raised his head suddenly.
All he saw was a faint black trail, almost coming to him in an elusive manner. The second arrow, Xuanwu!
With pig iron as the base and nearly ten thousand Hundred Refining levels superimposed, it is both indestructible and indestructible!
The old man's face became a little gloomy. He captured the thirteen branches of the magical treasure tree on the arrow.
Another mid-grade holy weapon arrow!
But the threat this arrow brought to him was a bit stronger than the first one.
Although he didn't want to admit it, his intuition told him that he could no longer catch this arrow with his body.
I felt very unhappy, but I still obeyed my instinctive warning and raised my hand to grab it.
On the frontal battlefield, the golden arrow that killed "Qi Shuai" disappeared instantly, and then appeared in the old man's hand.
He put the arrow on his bow, almost pulled the string to full length, and then aimed the arrow at the Xuanwu Saint Soldier and shot it out.
The golden divine arrow collided with the black basalt arrow that was so black that it could swallow the light.
Boom——
Even on the battlefield thousands of miles away, everyone felt the huge energy at the center of the collision.
Meng Shuai and Hong Shuai's hands were trembling at this moment.
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The power of the Xuanwu Saint Soldier's arrows was so strong that the moment they rebounded, they felt as if they had been hit by someone from the same realm.
Even the sixth-grade Yin-Yang ancient rhinoceros beast tendons made a harsh creaking sound, and slight cracks appeared on the surface.
Staring at the forest thousands of miles away, the energy that covered the sky and the sun was devouring everything crazily.
Meng Shuai was moved by this: "What a terrifying holy weapon, almost comparable to a divine weapon!"
Hong Shuai's hands were numb from the shock, and he had to shake them a few times quickly, and said at the same time: "It seems that Jiang Lin did not lie. The holy weapon arrows he made are really capable of fighting against the magic weapons!"
"But it's not enough to kill the Daowu realm." Meng Shuai said solemnly: "Come again!"
Hong Shuai rubbed his wrist and laughed loudly: "Then come again!"
The third arrow was placed on the bowstring.
The golden light of Zhusun Bow became even brighter, and the bow string felt hot, as if it was about to burn.
Above the forest, the world seemed to be torn in half.
There are two arrows, one is as black as ink and exudes a deep cold light; the other one is shining with golden light, like the condensed light of the bright sun.
Like two angry dragons flying into the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, they violently collided in the void.
The roar was deafening, and the energy surged. Centered on the collision point, it spread crazily around, forming circles of energy ripples.
Wherever the ripples passed, the vegetation withered and the rocks collapsed, as if the end of the world was coming.
The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this force, and all living creatures, whether birds or beasts, trembled under the pressure of destroying the world and fleeing from this land of right and wrong.
Even the Xiyi archers, who were the best at bows and arrows, involuntarily stopped their movements at this moment, turned around and looked at the area shrouded in energy, their eyes filled with awe and fear.
Are those really holy weapon level arrows?
Even the ten-feathered archer couldn't help but have the same thought in his mind.
At this time, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound.
Turning around to look, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw another arrow flying out from the battle formation of the Daqian border army and shooting towards Lin Yuan.
The feeling this arrow gave him was even far greater than the previous two.
The holy weapon Chaos Arrow that once wounded him seemed extremely weak at this moment.
The Ten-feathered Archer's face turned pale, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Yuan, with unconcealable fear in his eyes.
Above the forest, within a hundred miles, it has turned into a purgatory-like scene.
The hardness of Xuanwu Saint Weapon arrows far exceeds that of Saint Weapons of the same level, and is even much stronger than ordinary divine weapons.
The golden divine arrow only blocked it for less than two breaths, and the tip of the arrow exploded.
The old man's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand again, and the golden arrow suddenly returned to his hand.
The golden light from the divine bow gushed out, quickly repairing the golden divine arrow.
The Xuanwu Holy Soldier arrows flew again, and the old man shot the golden arrows again without even thinking about it.
It was still only able to block two breaths, and the arrow tip shattered again.
The old man's face was extremely dark. He had never seen such a powerful holy weapon. It was even harder than his own magic weapon.
How is that possible!
Even four hundred years ago, when there were thirteen other ancestors of Xiyi, they had never heard of such a weapon!
But no matter what he thought, it was the truth.
The only thing that can be done is to recall the golden arrow, repair it, shoot it, and repeat the process.
After this cycle for five times, the tip of the Xuanwu Saint Soldier's arrow finally collapsed.
"No matter how powerful it is, it is just a holy weapon arrow after all."
The old man subconsciously let out a breath, thinking that with just a few more attacks, he could destroy this incomprehensibly powerful arrow.
However, when he once again shot out the golden divine arrow to confront the Xuanwu Saint Soldier's arrow, he suddenly sensed a danger that made his hair stand on end even as a Dao Martial Realm divine archer.
The old man suddenly looked up and saw an arrow with red, green and blue colors coming in front of him from thousands of miles away.
The arrows carried a terrifying aura that made his hair stand on end, and even felt the threat of death.
He even subconsciously made a voice of surprise: "What kind of arrow is that!?"
The third arrow——
Its power is like thunder, shattering the sky——
Named: Supervisor!
Jiang Lin did not tell Yu Shuai that the "supervisor" was the white tiger of the four sacred beasts.
Its meaning is to kill!
(End of chapter)