Chapter 220: Drum Scattering

For some reason, Han Xian's face actually showed a hint of a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

And Han Xian didn't know who he was laughing at, he shouldn't have a smile on his face, because that hideous Canglong was his enemy.

And the star beast that was pierced by the sharp arrow was his partner, but Han Xian felt that the star beast should be damned, and Canglong should live, because Han Xian seemed to feel a trace of peace from Canglong's domineering and hideous face, even if Han Xian's sympathy was overflowing, it could only rot in his stomach.

Canglong must not have disappointed Shi Mo.

Because it made Shi Mo swallow all the smug smiles into his stomach, and of course the eagerness in his eyes would not dissipate, but grew stronger, Han Xian could see it, and Shi Mo could also detect it.

There is definitely something in it that makes his heart tremble, although Shi Mo at this time still can't figure out why this thing is here, but he also knows that the top priority is to remove the last obstacle so that he can clear the clouds and see the true face inside.

Lishi had already covered his cheeks, and he snorted softly: "If I can break one of your claws and arms, I can shatter your entire body." ”

It was still the clean palms, and with a slight grip of his right hand, Shi Mo's body suddenly erupted with regrettable fierceness, and this fierceness came from the long sword that suddenly appeared in his hand.

Is Shi Mo, who is holding a sword in his hand, planning to go into battle in person and compete with Canglong?

Who can understand this heart, the body standing on the high platform is still as steady as a peak, the long sword in his hand is held in front of him, and Shi Mo's face is immediately printed on the blade.

And this is not narcissism, at this time, whether it is a person or a sword in the hand of a person, although there is no starlight, but an invisible momentum has broken through the sky.

Domineering is not empty-eyed, Canglong is also sideways, because Shi Mo, who is far away, makes him feel deep danger, but what about feeling danger, he is destined not to see the situation badly, and he will run away.

"Roar!"

This roar was particularly low, which was a kind of attention to Shi Mo and an encouragement to himself.

The faces of the people on the head of Juque City were already very cold, because this time in Shi Mo's competition, he was one move worse, then Shi Mo finally broke one of its arms and claws, and he did blind one of the eyes of the star beast, this success really dare not be complimented.

But now Zhong Yuan thinks that this is indeed not these, that contemplative face must be trying to analyze why Shi Mo is so desperate, is there really something against the sky in that auspicious cloud.

Some things are impossible to stop when they start, and Zhong Yuan also has a heroic posture.

Since Shi Mo wants to fight, how can he be willing to be the queen, his eyes are completely blue, and there is a trace of electricity running endlessly, and the same is true on his arms.

The ice bow in his hand was pulled away once, and this time the string was electric, and the arrow was made of ice as a bone and electricity as a blade.

It is impossible for him Zhong Yuan to be waiting for an opportunity all the time, he also knows very well that the biggest opportunity can only be created by himself, that Shi Mo's master move is still brewing, and Zhong Yuan's arrow has already been shot.

"Boom!"

Han Xian's eyes jumped wildly, and his gaze hurriedly looked at it, the momentum of this arrow was too terrifying, and the whistling sound was like a summer thunder exploding.

In fact, the sound of the arrow is the same, the arrow is always surrounded by brilliant electric light, and its rapid speed is also the roaring thunder, when the dragon's gaze is forced to withdraw from Shangwu, the arrow is pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows.

In the same way, there is no contempt, and those clear eyes should see the determination of these two men from the sword and the arrow, and it is a delusion to want to hold it under their union.

It is absolutely impossible to close your eyes and wait for death, after all, you are a great dragon.

As soon as its eyes were quietly closed, a green blade of grass appeared between its eyebrows, and its target was, of course, the unstoppable thunder arrow, to meet it.

Zhong Yuan smiled, just with a blade of grass trying to block himself, it was really ridiculous.

The thunder arrow was as arrogant as Zhong Yuan, and the swirling electric light smashed the green blades of grass before it could get close, and Zhong Yuan also underestimated Canglong's ability too much.

Just these few pieces of thunder can not shatter the condensation of the dragon.

Zhong Yuan's sneer hadn't been put away yet, even if the thunder couldn't shatter him, could he still try my arrows.

"Hiss~"

Han Xian's eyes must have evolved, the picture of the blade of grass shattering the thunder arrow, but the reality told him that he was naïve, and the blade of grass was like a real dead leaf.

Under the edge of the thunder arrow, even the powder was scattered in the air before it could be turned into a powder.

Canglong's eyes were still closed, whether he didn't want to see it, or was it hiding the result that he had already known in his eyes, and the target of the thunder arrow was the center of its eyebrows.

"Poof!"

The arrow was shot very accurately, and it did not deviate from Zhong Yuan's goal at all, but his face was really not happy, because the dragon's vitality was not extinguished under the arrow.

Han Xian's eyes blinked slightly, if it weren't for the arrow that was actually stuck straight into the center of his eyebrows, he would really feel as if nothing had happened, because the dragon had neither a roar nor a painful roll.

"Humph!"

Zhong Yuan snorted lightly, retracted his bow and stood, even his eyes were gently closed, and the breath of the whole person was indeed becoming more and more peaceful, but everyone could feel that there was a wild beast hidden under this peace.

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Shi Mo, who was standing with his sword in his arms, seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and he was not distracted by Zhong Yuan's arrow at all, and at this time, the sword blade turned around and stabbed towards Canglong Void.

The wind was swaying, and this thorn did not alarm the wind, let alone stab the dragon in the air.

Shi Mo's eyes were closed when the sword stabbed out, as if he didn't want to see his own shame, and the eyes of the huge star beast could be opened wide.

And at the moment when Shi Mo's sword stabbed out, its body moved slightly, and countless starlight suddenly poured out.

The long sky must be very beautiful, of course Han Xian didn't know the supreme Dao method of Shi Mo in Shangwu City, and he didn't know why the star beast would collapse into a star without warning.

Han Xian's eyes could not be mistaken, and he could clearly see that Canglong's face was frowning at the crystal starlight flying in the sky.

Is it the impetus of the wind, or Shi Mo's Taoism is natural.

Han Xian may have understood that the end point of the crystal sky is Canglong, and he wants to get rid of it, but in such a world, it is just a waste of effort to struggle.

Maybe only Han Xian, who had a trace of sympathy for Canglong, could really understand the meaning in its eyes, maybe he was really tired, or maybe this was his mission.

The starlight was attached to the surface of Canglong's body, and suddenly the huge body was dyed with a layer of soft starlight, and only Canglong knew the pain under this starlight.

At this time, the dragon has no original color at all, and has been decorated with starlight.

Only the arrow piercing the center of the eyebrows was not dyed with the color of the star, and the dragon seemed to be dead, not moving for half a minute, let alone breathing.

And Han Xian understood that it was just that his cultivation was too low to reach the height of the dragon, so he caused such an unknown reason.

Han Xian finally saw something moving.

A trace of lightning flashed on the thunder arrow in the center of his eyebrows, as if Zhong Yuan's Dao power had been hidden on this body for a long time, and a huge arc of electricity rushed up above the dragon's body.

Starlight freezes the dragon.

Its fate was arranged by Shi Mo into the Yellow Spring, and its body and his claws and arms would be ruthlessly decomposed by the starlight, and sure enough, the thing in Han Xian's memory was staged at one time.

It was still beautiful and the sky was shining, but Han Xian did forget to appreciate it, but his eyes did not blink at his flying.

Except for Han Xian, everyone's eyes saw not the crystal flying, but the auspicious clouds were fading and dissipating little by little, and it was not only these that dissipated.

And in this white world, the fog where too much flesh and blood is buried is also melting, and no one can find out that they have been here.

When Zhong Yuan's eyes opened, a trace of restlessness was pregnant under the originally peaceful breath, not only Zhong Yuan of Juque, but also Shi Mo of Shangwu.

Their eyes are eager, their bodies are like an arrow that may leave the string at any time, colliding in the sky, they are all waiting, and when the fog clears, it is the beginning of the detonation.

And everyone is waiting, and when the fog clears, their struggle will begin.

This auspicious cloud is weird, even if their own world completely dissipates, when Han Xian and they are all standing on the battlefield with flesh and blood, the light veil that covers the eyes can still completely cover the things hidden in it.

This world is so quiet, even the restless breathing has been forgotten.

I don't know when, Han Xian's hand has firmly held the spear in his hand, and he must not know that at this time, his rapid breathing is like the enemy is in front of him, and the battle is about to begin.

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