Chapter 213: Shemales Are Invincible
"Ah......h
Feeling the momentum of the brilliant fist, the Dao robed woman's face changed greatly, and she exclaimed, and a mysterious spell was outlined in the dust in her hand.
"Edict, the rain comes"
Under the dust, there were no clouds and no thunder in the sky, but it was raining lightly.
At the beginning, it was just a lingering spring rain, the spring cold was steep, just a little cold, but slowly, it turned into a pouring rain, in the heavy rain, the mountains and forests were covered with a layer of frost, like the ice and snow of the cold winter wax moon.
In the heavy rain, Ye Xiu's majestic fist strength, instead of being stopped like a crossbow arrow at the end of a strong crossbow, was more like an enraged beast, with more punch strength and more momentum, and everywhere he passed, the heavy rain in the sky retreated, and all the grass and trees on the ground were bent over.
In an instant, the wind and rain were like obscurity!
The woman's pretty face turned pale, and under the pull of the qi, a touch of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, which set off the woman's pale cheeks, which made her even more pitiful, and she opened her mouth and shouted: "Zhaoyang, save me!"
On the other side, the bow-eating man who fought with Song Yi, the so-called Zhaoyang, naturally heard the woman's cry for help, in fact, although he had been besieging Song Yi with the knife-wielding man, he had been secretly vigilant against Ye Xiu.
Because, he really can't see through Ye Xiu's reality and doesn't dare to take it lightly!
But even so, he still underestimated Ye Xiu, the other party only had two punches, or to be precise, two punches, one punch to break the wind, one punch to break the rain, the end of the domineering and arrogant, the weather is thousands, and the strength is like this.
But now, obviously not the time to think about this, Zhaoyang forced Song Yi to retreat with one palm, withdrew from the battlefield, and said to the man with the knife: "Yu Hat, you deal with this person, I will help Qingqing!"
"Okay!" the knife-wielding man replied with a resentful voice, and his words were like gold.
The moment Zhaoyang withdrew from the battlefield, his right hand twisted from his waist, and an arrow appeared in his hand.
The arrows are dark red, slightly different from the previous two arrows, the style is more primitive, and the spell cloud patterns on it are more complicated, vaguely outlining the appearance of a big dragon.
Zhaoyang half-squatted, holding an arrow in his right hand, the longbow was like a full moon in an instant, and the spell cloud patterns on the arrow lit up inch by inch, and finally it was as red as blood.
The next moment, the arrow was out of the string, and it shot towards Ye Xiu.
In fact, the moment Zhaoyang pulled the bow, Ye Xiu felt the opponent's qi, and in the face of an arrow shot by the other party, Ye Xiu closed his fist by half an inch, and then punched half an inch.
"Boom ......"
The fist slammed into the arrow in the air, and the arrow shattered.
It's just that Zhaoyang, who was standing with a bow, was not surprised, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he spit out two words in a low voice: "Slay the dragon."
The next moment, the shattered arrows rolled up a raging fire, blazing fierce.
Immediately, the fire writhed like a spirit, turning into a fiery dragon about nine feet long, with antlers, snake necks, fish scales, and eagle claws.
The fire dragon twisted its body in the air, its body burning with raging flames, and with one claw, it smashed Ye Xiu's immortal drum fist, and the power was immeasurable.
"Dragon Slayer Arrow, you're dead!"
Seeing the fire dragon in the air, the woman in the Taoist robe named Qingqing who had survived the catastrophe said happily.
This dragon-slaying arrow, is Zhaoyang's family heirloom mastery, the arrow is made of fine gold smelting, on which there is a refining of the Tianyang Divine Fire Charm, supplemented by Zhaoyang's family martial arts dragon slaying strength, after shooting, can turn the Tianyang Divine Fire contained in the arrow into a fire dragon, fierce and blazing, known as an arrow, the gods and ghosts are easy.
Zhaoyang once used dragon slaying arrows to easily kill many big demons and ghosts whose realm was higher than them, and defeated many masters who became famous at a young age.
Therefore, in her opinion, no matter how strong Ye Xiu is, under Zhaoyang's dragon slaying arrow, he will inevitably die of hatred.
Not only Qingqing, but also Zhaoyang himself, seeing the fire dragon in the air, the corners of his lips also flashed with a touch of sarcasm and sneer, one of his arrows can turn into a dragon and slay a dragon, not to mention a mortal?
"Good time!"
Under the fire dragon, Ye Xiu, who was as small as dust, looked up at the fire dragon in the air, his ink eyebrows were raised slightly, and he still had a lazy smile on his face, as if he was scared silly.
It's like, I don't care about the fire dragon in the air at all.
"Roaring ......"
As if provoked, the dragon roared and galloped down.
Six, four, two...... The fire dragon was getting closer and closer to Ye Xiu, and the surrounding grass and trees had already turned into ashes under the scorching of the Tianyang Divine Fire.
But in the center of the flames, Ye Xiu was safe and sound, but he still didn't move.
"Hey, I found it!"
One foot, three feet...... Just when the fire dragon was only three inches away from Ye Xiu, the corners of Ye Xiu's mouth rose, and he said softly, with a soft "bang", the soil splashed, and Ye Xiu disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared on top of the fire dragon's head, arched his back and punched, just like Zhaoyang's arrow left the bowstring before, his fist wandered, and there was a muffled sound in the air, and a punch hit the dragon's head.
The mighty fire dragon in the air shattered with a bang, and the flames splashed everywhere, but as soon as it left the fire dragon, it was annihilated, and finally, when all the flames were dispersed, a long arrow appeared in the air.
And Ye Xiu's punch smashed right at the tip of the arrow pointing inward, and there was the position of the dragon's head intertwined with the spell cloud pattern.
"Click......"
Immediately afterwards, the spell cloud pattern on the arrow branch was extinguished at first glance, and finally the one piece was shattered, and as the cloud pattern charm on the arrow branch was broken, the whole long arrow was also shattered inch by inch.
"Poof......
The moment the arrow shattered, under the traction of the qi machine, Zhaoyang's face instantly turned as white as paper, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered.
"This ...... This is impossible, this is impossible?" but Zhaoyang didn't care about this, his heart was full of shock and disbelief.
It's not that no one has ever blocked his dragon-slaying arrow, he hasn't been proud enough that his dragon-slaying arrow can be invincible in the world, but if he blocks it, he will block it, but like the other party, he not only blocked it, but also smashed the dragon-slaying arrow refined from refined gold with one punch, what kind of terrifying and condensed fist strength does this have to do?
He can't do it anyway!
Perhaps, among the younger generation of the rivers and lakes, except for those who are proud of the sky, few people can do it.
It could also be that the other party was an old monster with a young skin, and if that was the case, they would have kicked the iron plate this time.
In Zhaoyang's heart, there was a hint of retreat.
Zhaoyang is also a decisive person, since he saw that he was invincible, he roared in a low voice: "Qingqing, residual hatred, don't fight, let's withdraw first!"
After speaking, Zhaoyang quickly retreated.
"Want to go, heh, it's late!"
Seeing that Zhaoyang wanted to leave, Ye Xiu chuckled, and his figure swept out, as fast as a ghost, and suddenly appeared behind Zhaoyang, grabbing the other party's shoulder.
Seeing Ye Xiu chasing after him, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of Zhaoyang, who was fleeing, with a bow like a knife in both hands, a shaft with his feet as a shaft, and his arms like a dragon.
In ancient times, there was a dragon-slaying technique, such as a dragon swinging its tail in a blink of an eye, the dragon turned over, between three feet, the dragon could be cut off at the waist, which was called slaying the dragon.
And what he wants to kill now is not a dragon, but a man!
It's Ye Xiu.
But it doesn't matter if a man is a dragon!
Between three feet, the power of slaying the dragon, the shemale is invincible!