Chapter 970: The name is Qi Mu

In the different space of the Bangyan Palace, the three-colored stars roll throughout the day, and the red, yellow and blue colors are entangled.

On the ground, Zhan Yunfei, Yaojun, Qiang Yu and Murong Yu stood side by side.

On the opposite side of the four of them, Qingyue Jun was holding a saint's bow, and the three sky-seizing arrows were already on the bow.

"Yan Long", "Black Tooth", and "White Min" are three arrows, and there are blue storms, black storms, and white storms swirling respectively.

The spiritual pressure released from the arrow creaked, and the momentum became more and more vigorous, as if it could penetrate the stars of a day and destroy everything when it was shot.

A killing drama is about to be staged.

And Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, Ji Yu and Yaojun seem to have become the targets to be killed by arrows next.

Qingyuejun on the other side had a hideous expression: "What's the matter? Do you die with four people, or do you die three, and there is only one left." It's really a fun game. ”

Zhan Yunfei, Yaojun, Kuang Yu and Murong Yu did not have the slightest intention of giving in. Each of them knew in their hearts that surrender would mean total annihilation.

Zhan Yunfei's body surface was swirling with flying frost, and he calmly said, "Qingyue Jun's saint bow has three arrows on it, and there are four of us. We rushed together, and even if three were shot, one man would be left to attack him. In our favor, if Qingyue-kun wants to use the Sage Bow to launch three arrows at once, he needs to inject the power of the mind into the Sage Bow and fuse it, which is difficult for even Azuki-kun to do in the first cast. This is our last chance. ”

The snow drifted outside the skirt of the white-clothed Yaojun, and she thought: "If Xu Yang is here, he will definitely shout loudly that there is nothing that everyone can't do together." This time, let's shout out that. ”

She spoke in a firm tone and said loudly, "There is nothing that we can't do together. ”

Murong Yu heard Yaojun shout this sentence, he was too familiar, and thought: "I heard Boss Xu Yang shout this sentence in times of crisis, and every time it is a victorious ending." Hopefully this time will be the same. ”

Murong Yu twisted his stone Buddha orb with both hands, and the surface of the orb was golden, and he said loudly: "There is nothing that everyone can't do together." ”

"Bet on the glory of the Qinglian Dojo. The red-robed box Yu was sure in his heart and said loudly: "There is nothing that everyone can't do together." ”

There's nothing we can't do together.

The next moment, the four of them were side by side, holding weapons, and rushed towards the location of Qingyuejun on the opposite side, without hesitation.

The white robe is frosty, the white robe is snowy, the red robe is angry, and the green robe is sprinkled with light.

Seeing this, Qingyuejun on the opposite side turned cold: "Looking for death!"

The Haoran Heavenly Veins in Qingyue Jun's body were fully opened, and with a force of his arms, he tried to fill the Saint Bow in his hand.

Because of the sage's bow to urge three sky-seizing arrows at once, even the second layer of the Qingyue Monarch's Heavenly Tribulation Realm could not be easily controlled, and he had to go all out to barely do it.

And at this moment, Qingyuejun's hands holding the saint's bow trembled a little as if they couldn't hold it.

"The saint bow is indeed a Xuantian spirit treasure that is not easy to tame. Qingyuejun frowned, "The bow shooting technique requires the perfect fusion of the bow and arrow with the user's state of mind in order to exert the maximum power. The saint bow is even more special, unless the saint bow takes the initiative to recognize the master, it is difficult to refine it into a natal magic weapon. This saint bow had been cast by Zhan Yunfei many times before, and there was an obvious aura of Xuan Ice on it. If I want to perfectly urge the Sage Bow, I must extract the Xuan Ice Breath on it, and then integrate my Star Soul Breath into it. It's a bit difficult, but I can do it. ”

Qingyuejun looked at the four people who rushed over from the opposite side, getting closer and closer to him, and he no longer hesitated.

Suddenly, a day of silver star phantom appeared behind Qingyuejun, and in the phantom of the stars, a little star outlined

A behemoth tiger's head.

Dao Realm - Tiger Xuanxing!

Qingyue Jun relied on his powerful cultivation at the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm and blessed the power of the Dao Realm to forcibly urge the Saint Bow.

He urged the gong body, and the surface of his arms freed up the five-colored spiritual light, and the five-colored spiritual light turned into five different colors of the Star Tiger Law in a blink of an eye, and he pounced on the skill handle of the saint's bow, shaking his head and biting.

Sneering, the saint's bow trembled, and a trace of ice crystal gas overflowed from the surface.

"Alright. Without Zhan Yunfei's remaining Xuan Ice Breath, I can inject the power of my star soul into it. ”

Qingyue Jun's triangular eyes widened, and the five Star Tiger Laws burrowed into the saint's bow.

In the next moment, Qingyue Jun's state of mind power forcibly fused with the Sage Bow.

The surface of the saint's bow emitted a little silver starlight, no longer shaking, and was held firmly by Qingyuejun. And in Qingyuejun's state of mind, the silver stars are bright one day.

"That's it, Saint Bow, I, Qingyue-kun, am destined to be your ruler. ”

Qingyue-kun's arms were forced, and the saint's bow was pulled to fullness.

"Die. Qingyuejun squeezed out three words between his teeth.

But at the moment when Qingyue-kun's hand holding the bowstring was about to be released, a touch of inconspicuous red reflected in Qingyue-kun's pupils.

"What is this?" Qingyue-kun wondered in his heart, "There will never be such a strange blood red in my star power. ”

On the corner of the handle of the saint's bow, two small red characters are inscribed - "Qi Mu".

The next moment, a blood-red aura jumped out of the two fonts of "Qi Mu", and it pounced on Qingyue Jun's hand holding the saint's bow like a spiritual snake. Then it submerged under the skin of his hand, entered the meridians, and reached his state of mind.

In Qingyuejun's state of mind, he got into a red spot.

"I am Qi Mu, the name of the saint bow. ”

A voice sounded faintly in Qingyue-kun's state of mind. But it snowballed and intensified, and finally the sound was like thunder, blowing up the stars of the day.

Qingyuejun's originally calm state of mind suddenly boiled, and the stars of the day collapsed like fireflies in a storm.

"Oh no! This saint bow has already recognized the Lord! It's, its name is Qi Mu. Qingyuejun exclaimed.

The reason why Zhan Yunfei was able to successfully obtain this saint bow in the Blue Fire Demon Domain was that his senior brother "Qi Mu" suppressed the rampaging saint bow with his own life, and used his last life soul to turn into a life mark and imprint it on the saint bow, thus taming the saint bow.

From that day on, Zhan Yunfei had this saint's bow, named Qi Mu.

But Qi Mugong has never been refined by Zhan Yunfei to recognize the master. In Zhan Yunfei's heart, Qi Mugong is his senior brother, his friend, and his own life.

And in this world, except for Zhan Yunfei, others can no longer perform the ceremony of recognizing the Lord of this saint's bow. Unless you dig out the life imprint of Qi Mu on it, almost no one can do it, and if you don't do it, it will damage the prohibition on Qi Mu's bow.

Qi Mu Bow can only be perfectly controlled by Zhan Yunfei alone. This point is not clear in Zhan Yunfei's own heart.

At this moment, Qingyuejun mistakenly thought that this saint bow was already the "Xuantian Spirit Treasure" that had been recognized as the master.

Qingyuejun's triangular eyes showed a look of horror.

The consequence of forcibly manipulating the Xuantian Spirit Treasure that has already recognized the Lord can only be eaten by the Xuantian Spirit Treasure. And at this moment, he has already been "hit".

As Qingyuejun's state of mind collapsed, his mind was in sharp pain like a lightning strike, and his soul was torn apart, and he couldn't control the saint bow in his hand at all.

Qi Mu ...... Qi Mu ...... Qi Mu ......" Qingyue-kun repeated these two words in a panic.

His hands holding Qi Mu's bow shook for a while, up and down, left and right, and he couldn't aim at the four people on the opposite side at all.

Rumble!

A pop came out.

A large cloud of five-colored starlight exploded on the surface of Qi Mu's bow, and then he fell to the ground.

Landing with Qi Mu's bow, there were also three sky-seizing arrows, Yan Long, Bai Min, and Black Tooth.

One bow and three arrows is a set of Xuantian spirit treasures. They lie on the ground, trembling and attracting each other.

And at this moment, Qingyuejun, the magic weapon is reversed, and the body is reversed.

His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were red, and he staggered back more than a dozen feet away, holding his head with both hands in pain.

Three voices rang in his head at once.

"I am the owner of this body. ”

"No, I am, you two get out. ”

"I am the body, and you two are doppelgangers. ”

"I'm going to kill you both. ”

"Damn it's you. ”

"Only I can live. ”

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

The aura on Qingyuejun's body became more and more violent, and his pair of triangular eyes turned blood-red, suddenly big and small. His face is twisted, his neck is twisted, and his body is twisted.

Granary!

The three-star sword vultures in the sword box behind him jumped out and split into three in the blink of an eye.

The three sword bodies hovered in the void above him, rolling and trembling.

Suddenly, on the body of the three three-star swords, a white star tiger appeared on each of them.

Whew-Whew-Whew-

Three angry tiger roars rang out.

In the next moment, three three-star swords slashed towards Qingyuejun's body.

"Puff puff. ”

Blood gushed out, and the stars turned red one day.

Qingyuejun knelt on his knees, and the three sword wounds on his face, chest, and legs were already transparent.

At this moment, he was not going berserk, and his consciousness suddenly became sober.

Qingyuejun muttered in his mouth: "Senior Brother Lanxingjun, you lied to me. You said that as long as my cultivation surpasses yours on the day, you will support me as the head of the Yudao Sect. For this reason, I did whatever it took to practice desperately, and even secretly practiced the three-star sword known as the Sword of the Demon Star. Senior Sister Qionghuajun, you also lied to me. You said that as long as I become the head of the Yudao Sect, you are willing to form a double monk with me. ”

"Hahaha. A terrifying smile squeezed out of his distorted face, "In the end, the position of the head of the Yudao Sect is Lu Qingyun's, Senior Brother Lan Xingjun, you don't even dare to let out a fart, and instead support Lu Qingyun." Bai Yufeng's junior sister Qionghuajun also has a heart for Lu Qingyun, and clearly rejected my show of love. Yudao Qingyuejun, the three-star Zhao Qifeng, is simply the biggest insult to me. I have nothing, how can I not rebel? I colluded with the demons of the Western Regions to try to split the Yudaomen and seek the position of the head of the sect, and now I am also to blame for my own fate. Senior Brother Lan Xingjun, Senior Sister Qiong Huajun, I forgive you, it is my Qingyue Jun's skills that are not as good as others. ”

Bang!

A large cloud of blood mist erupted from the sword wound on Qingyue-kun's body, and then burned in red flames.

The strange thing was that the three three-star swords merged into one, and let out a wail.

The three-star inscription on its surface swirled rapidly, and then the sword body exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of white stars.

In the red flames burning in Qingyuejun's miserable body, a white Confucian figure with the same appearance as Qingyuejun floated away.

And the white starlight after the three-star sword exploded writhed and turned into a white star tiger phantom, chasing the white figure with him.

He and his sword floated to great heights, disappearing into the three-colored stars of the day.

Confucianism is not Confucianism, demons are not demons, but they are people.