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One of the black arrows, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally made a breakthrough and moved forward an inch with difficulty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, immediately after, all the black arrows moved forward an inch.

This seems to have announced the collapse of the Great River of Los Angeles.

The surging river may be endless and uncrossable, but it cannot resist the passage of time and the changes of the landform after all.

Luo Xing fought alone against Ou Kai, who had been severely injured by Zhu Yuntong, he was naturally not afraid, but he also had to be distracted and wary of Lu Ru.

Although Lu Ru had never participated in the war, the threat on the side was much stronger than the reference, and Luo Xing had to put more thought on guarding against Lu Ru.

The black air arrows hovering above the river in the torrential rain were endless, accompanied by the incessant sound of "swishing" like locusts, becoming more and more dense, almost obscuring half of the sky.

The river is still devouring the rain of arrows, but the river's ability to devour is getting weaker and weaker.

Jingwei reclamation, there is still a time, not to mention a small river.

Luo Xing gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, but in just a moment, he felt the huge backlash of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the qi and blood in his body began to go wild.

Zu Gong's face was also extremely pale, and he wanted to step forward to help Luo Xing, but a heavy pressure pressed on his body, making it difficult for him to move an inch, only a dripping cold sweat continued to seep out, soaking his clothes.

Zu Gong's face was no longer pale, but flushed, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his forehead, and his clothes were already soaked, and he looked very embarrassed.

He looked at the river a little desperately, and a little helplessly, he only hoped that the torrential rain arrow array could break through the blockade of the river later, and he only hoped that Luo Xing could hold on for a little longer.

However, the providence was the most tricky, and hundreds of thousands of black arrows that were struggling to advance inch by inch above the river suddenly stopped, and then in an instant, like arrow feathers that were re-hung on the strings of the full moon, they spun and let out a staggered and noisy low whimper and descended towards Luo Xing.

Perhaps the word "descending" is not appropriate enough, because it seems that no rain can fall hundreds of thousands of raindrops in the blink of an eye in the blink of an eye.

If you really want to describe this scene, it seems that it is more appropriate to use the word pressing.

Press.

A black thundercloud formed by an arrow feather pressed directly towards Luo Xing.

Arrows were next to arrows, arrows were crowded with arrows, and visually it was impossible to see that this thunderous black cloud was made up of arrows, because they were already impermeable to the wind, and there was not a single gap in sight, and even the most pervasive light was eclipsed in front of it, and nothing could be done.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Luo Xing's mouth, and it was a little black.

His qi and blood were already surging, and he forcibly suppressed it, and at this moment, in the face of this black cloud that was about to destroy the city, he suddenly felt a little powerless.

Beyond one's power.

Luo Xing raised his head and looked at the arrow rain, his expression was a little gloomy, and even more sad.

Luo Xing's gray hair suddenly turned into silver threads, and between the lightning and flint, the endless life track rotated wildly, he raised his hand, and faced the black cloud with his palm, as if he was fearless, ready to face the final end.

The ruins of the palace on the mountain were still in the sea of fire, and the sounds of killing, crying, and the roar of the collapse of the building were mixed together, making Zu Gong a little chilled and a little dizzy.

"It's not what we agreed to. Zu Gong said with a hoarse voice, looking at Lu Ru who was walking slowly.

Lu Ru laughed and said, "What does it matter? This is the same as we expected.

The expected answer still flashed a trace of painful despair in Zu Gong's eyes, what he did could not save anything.

Nothing can be saved.

Zu Gong's expression suddenly became very depressed, like a deflated ball, all his soul and essence were drained away at this moment, leaving only a useless stinky skin, and there was no longer any life.

"Thank you for your cooperation, but your use value, that's all. ”

Lu Ru looked at Zu Gong, and the murderous intent in his eyes wrinkled.

Zu Gong didn't say a word, just with a little ridicule and a bit of lonely smile, he was extremely old.

The only thing he was thankful for was that at least Luo Xing didn't lose to Okai.

Okai was vomiting blood.

Because Luo Xing's outstretched hand, which seemed to be very slow, grabbed the black cloud in a moment and threw it at Okai.

Luo Xing no longer guarded against Lu Ru, because no matter how much defense worked, the gap in cultivation made it impossible for him to guard against Lu Ru's attack, so he simply put all his energy into dealing with Ou Kai.

His cultivation is not too deep, but it is not a big trouble to deal with a seriously injured Ou Kai.

The same black arrow feathers collided fiercely in the air, and countless arrow feathers collided in the air, and then bloomed, bloomed, withered, and withered.

Luo Xing advanced with a slow pace in the black arrow feathers, the life track rotated, and no arrow rain could fall on Luo Xing's body, and before it was close to the distance of three feet before the life track, each whistling black arrow would suddenly reverse and rush towards Ou Kai.

Luo Xing's gaze was like a sharp sword, always firmly locked on Ou Kai's body, making Ou Kai a little frightened and a little afraid.

Luo Xing advances, Okai retreats.

Countless dense crossbow arrows collided in the sky, a dull thunder resounded through the sky, and among the black ripples, the pale flames were unstoppable.

"It's really unproductive. Jian Ming squinted, looked at Ou Kai, and sighed, "If you think you will die, you should run for your life decisively, for the sake of a little face, procrastinating, and constantly missing opportunities...... It's really incomprehensible. ”

Liu Yu looked at the sword name in front of him, and suddenly felt that the sword name was not as annoying as the other disciples of the Sword Cave Heaven.

Jian Ming Wuwen turned his head, looked at Liu Yu, and said, "The disciples of Fengming Villa should not be killed, I still expect that after you recover, we will have a good fight." ”

Liu Yu smiled, a little helpless.

"Your sword is wrong. Liu Yu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jian Ming looked at Liu Yu with some interest.

"When your sword reaches its extreme, it begins to run out of power. Liu Yu, or Jing Xiaoyu, said calmly, she was a little surprised that this Qi Sect disciple could exert the sword intent of the Sword Sect to such an extent.

Jian Ming Wuwen laughed and said, "Someone once said that. ”

"But I'm not going to change it. Sword name Ignorant looked at the battle in the sky, "Because this is my kendo." ”

Jing Xiaoyu coughed slightly, and blood dripped down.

"Do you really want me to help you heal?" "I'm afraid you won't be able to survive now." ”

"No need. Liu Yu shook his head and looked in the direction of Ziqiong Mountain.

"Are you worried about that kid?" asked Kena Muwen.

Liu Yu ignored him.

"That kid is a funny guy too. Jian Ming Wuwen clenched the Wuwen Sword in his hand violently, and his voice tried his best to suppress the unbearable excitement, "I really want to see if my sword intent can catch up with his speed." ”

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