Chapter Seventy-Seven: An Arrow Pierces the Sky
The two afterimages were constantly entangled with each other in mid-air, and the explosion surrounded every inch of this land, Zhang Qiong almost used all his strength to fight and duel, but it was a pity that every attack of his was nothing more than being controlled by Yang Xin, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe.
"With this bit of strength, you also want to compete with me?" Yang Xin laughed arrogantly, grabbing the three-pointed two-edged knife and making several moves. The sword light turned into a scar on Zhang Qiong's body, making his flesh blurry.
Zhang Qiong felt the severe pain of his skin and flesh being cut, but he still didn't choose to run, and still grabbed the Immortal Sword and tried his best to resist. If his attack is a raging storm, then Yang Xin is a giant that does not move like a mountain, and this small attack cannot enter his magic eye at all.
"You should go down and lie down!" Yang Xin glanced at him with a smile, and then the whole person disappeared into mid-air, suddenly went around behind Zhang Qiong, and kicked him directly to the ground.
He enjoyed the feeling of torturing his prey very much, watching them on the verge of death, looking at their desperate faces, Yang Xin had a great sense of satisfaction, and now he was abusing Zhang Qiong as a prey, but Zhang Qiong's face did not show what it should be, especially the fearlessness that appeared, which he hated the most!
Zhang Qiong was lying on the ground at this time panting repeatedly, looking at the enemy floating in mid-air, the fighting spirit in his heart did not decrease but increased, and if he didn't kill the other party, then he would never give up.
"The expression on your face makes me hate it!" Yang Xin was still floating arrogantly in the air, the disdain on his face was still unconcealed, he gently grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife, shook it slightly, and a knife light slashed down again.
Zhang Qiong didn't dodge, staring with a sinking face, until the sword light was about to hit him, he clenched his fists and shouted: "Snowball impact!"
A snowball that came out of nowhere was directly in front of him, and it was even blocked in a strange way!
"This kind of trick, only children can play like this!" Yang Xin whispered in his mouth and smashed it with a heavy punch......
The corners of Zhang Qiong's mouth were slightly upturned, what he was waiting for was Yang Xin's counterattack, and the snowballs began to explode in the air one by one, and the rumbling sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, and the area that shook was trembling.
The reason why Zhang Qiong wanted to escape here from Xuekong Mountain was that he was optimistic about the thick snow here, and he could fully exert the snowball making technique to Yin Yang Xin, and now the effect is very obvious.
Every time he watched Yang Xin scurrying around in the air, Zhang Qiong laughed from the bottom of his heart, isn't his grandmother crazy? Why aren't you crazy now? Phew, stinky garbage!
Yang Xin's clothes were blown up, the whole person was disgraced, where was there still the majesty that a god should have, he stared at Zhang Qiong hatefully, and roared coldly: "Today you will definitely die, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"
He roared hysterically, and the whole person was like a cannonball towards Zhang Qiong's side, the corners of Zhang Qiong's mouth were slightly upturned, this time he really planned to dodge, an enemy who was already angry, what was there to be afraid of? He was also waiting for this opportunity!
"Those who have attained immortal status cannot be killed!" Zhang Qiong stared at Yang Xin with a blank expression, and took out a green bow and arrow from the system space, and the ancient aura on it was even more desperate to suppress the nearby creatures.
The aura suddenly became extremely low, Yang Xin seemed to have seen Zhang Qiong's green bow and arrow, his pupils shrank sharply, and he wanted to stop attacking but found that he couldn't stop.
"I'm afraid this thing is even more terrifying than the previous square seal......" he exclaimed, as if he had hit someone's muzzle, he was really the only one.
"Death of the Tree: An Arrow Pierces the Sky!"
Zhang Qiong gently pulled up the bow and arrow, and a nice admonition came out of the arrow, green light covered the bowstring, and an emerald green arrow quietly appeared.
"No...... If this arrow goes down, I won't die here!" Rao is Yang Xin, who has already become an immortal, and he doesn't dare to take such a killing move, but he has no choice
"You should be dead, Wang Ba Lif!" Zhang Qiong shouted coldly, and an arrow came out directly, with a huge ancient aura, directly piercing Yang Xin's heart.
With the sound of a loud explosion, Yang Xin was a little stunned and was swept into the air, with a trace of unprovoked despair, his whole person turned into flying smoke in mid-air......
Zhang Qiong's face was pale and he lay on the ground panting frantically, this killing move was almost killing him, but he still solved Yang Xin's bastard.
Just when Zhang Qiong thought that the battle was over, an extremely sharp aura suddenly came from behind, and he turned around a little nervously, a middle-aged man in white was floating in the air, and he was holding Yang Xin, who had passed out in his arms.
"In the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, he almost killed Da Luo Jinxian, not bad!" He looked at Zhang Qiong with some approval, if it weren't for the other party's cultivation that was bottomless, Zhang Qiong would have complained about him a long time ago.
Who is this thing? It's annoying to look at it!!
"Hometown...... Who are you, old man?" Zhang Qiong almost couldn't help it, and called him the old guy directly, but fortunately he changed it in the end.
His laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes even became a little resentful, "Am I old?
Zhang Qionghua was on the spot, you said that this thing is shameless, the hair is white like a candle, and the skin is even more wrinkled, it is already very good if you don't call you an old guy, what else!
Seeing that Zhang Qiong didn't answer, the man said complainingly: "Next time be smart, if it weren't for your love and righteousness, I would have killed you with a sword." ”
"Forget it, I still have to tell you about the current situation, otherwise you will easily hang up!"
Zhang Qiong was stunned on the spot, what was going to hang, could he get to the point, and say some incomprehensible pig words.
"You still say who you are, I'm afraid you'll be ...... you"
"Yin you, so I'm also the god of heaven - the sword god!" he muttered, and scolded angrily: "I'm yin you ball!"
"Okay, good, sword god sword god...... Fuck!?" Zhang Qiong reacted at this time, this fucking won't be here to kill him again......
Zhang Qiong is panicking now, he really doesn't have any combat effectiveness at the moment, if this is not easy to explain here, then what should I do!
The sword god jumped on the snow angrily, looked at Zhang Qiong's tense old face, and couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you kid just now be quite good at playing tricks, why don't you speak now?"
Zhang Qiong sighed, "You are so big, I'm afraid that one bad one will offend you and kill me." ”
"Am I that stingy? ”
"You said that you have become an immortal, why don't you put some effort into turning your hair black, don't you have this ability?
"You kid!!!I'll kill you!" shouted the sword god.
Zhang Qiong trembled with fright and almost ran away......