Chapter 950: Bleak Grass Heavy Sword Bone

I wonder if you've ever seen a meteor shower in the constellations of the Sun?

You must be staring, you must be surprised by this sign, if you haven't seen it, then please keep your eyes open and look at the sky.

It was in that place that the sun burst out, burning itself to bloom a meteor from the constellation Sun for the sons and daughters of the heroes.

Draw the silk thread.

It's really nice to see the wisps of sliding away on the pitch-black curtain, and the fall of the flames is as beautiful as exploding fireworks, which is beautiful.

Looking at this beauty, Han Xian's eyes widened.

The startled face flickered in the light of the falling light in the air, and the already dull face became even more sluggish under this confirmation.

Radiant flow.

"Hehe~!"

The dumb face was put away, a smile floated on his cheeks, and he whispered in his mouth: "Unexpected, good baby, unexpected, really good baby." ”

A hint of power.

I just borrowed a trace of strength from it, and the result was jaw-dropping excitement.

Sun.

It was originally a hot and bright sky, but after the arrow containing a trace of the sun's power reached it, he became a firework that exploded and accepted a miserable reincarnation.

"Haha~!"

I couldn't close my mouth with a happy smile, I originally thought that the Sunfall Bow was exhausted, but now I realized that it was just a frog at the bottom of my own well, although it was used by myself, but it had never faced itself.

The cultivation is too small, and it is still immature, how can it enter the gate of Weili.

And now?

Still no.

But unlike before, I have found the way to really use it, and I have touched this door and have the opportunity to open it.

But I don't know if Han Xian recognizes it or not, the method of controlling the Falling Sun Bow seems to have been touched, but the method of manipulation is too torturous.

After application.

The psoas muscles of the whole body are sore.

After an arrow is fired.

Flesh and blood protested, and so did the bones and muscles.

It's really uncomfortable, I seem to understand in my heart that a divine object like the Falling Sun Bow needs a strong Dao power to support, and this Dao power is indeed not something that the Condensing Immortal Realm can give.

Is that the case?

The sky is big, the earth is wide, and there are no wonders.

But for the current Han Xian, it seems that this is the case, he is Ning Immortal Wangjun, so the idea that non-Ning Immortal Cultivation can control it seems to be really right.

"Whew~!"

The confusion in my mind continues, and the meteors that the sun explodes in the sky continues.

According to his face, Han smiled first.

"Giggle~!"

However, the light of the fiery meteor of the sun shone through the peeping mirror on the enlightened face of the stream, and it was a clear expression of the ruthless experience of gnashing teeth.

Interdental breathing.

"It's exploded~!"

Sluggish, blank face, and muttered: "It's just like that." ”

You look like this, look like this, and you don't seem to want to believe it, but things are right in front of you, and what you see is true.

Your sun was really shot by Han Xian's arrow.

Stunned, isn't this kind of look exactly what I didn't expect to show?

But, the next moment of surprise coating.

"Hehe~!"

smiled, "Hehe~," continued to laugh, the eyebrows of the abrupt brook smiled brightly, the color was aggravating, and the pale face was a little excited and arrogant: "Haha~~!"

Cachinnation.

Laughter chased after laughter and crushed out with a loud laugh, and the muck of the underground world shook and fell to the ground, so as not to be frightened.

What to laugh at?

I was frowning just now, why are I smiling so much now?

Xi Kaiming's eyes were like lamps in laughter, staring at Han Xian's body through the speculum glass, like a poisonous snake and beast, what did it want to do, eat meat?

If this is really the case, then Han Xianke will be dead, and the demon clan will eat meat and not spit out bones.

"Hey~!"

After laughing wildly, he sneered in a low voice, and said softly: "I can't think of it, I still underestimate you, and I actually failed, but I like it, it's good~!"

The long and narrow eyes were gloomy, and the mouth squeaked in surprise, and said: "Your bow seems to be good, it can actually break my headlight, but it doesn't matter, it's not bad~!"

The eyes are poisonous snakes, and the mouth is 'good~!'

What do you mean?

At this moment, Xi Kaiming's narrow eyes fell on Han Xian's body, and he was not looking at a person at all, as if he was looking at a long-coveted treasure.

It's right in front of you.

I've been longing for it for so long, and I'm going to get it soon.

"Haha~!"

Xi Kaiming still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, raised his face, laughed and roared: "Perfect soul, flawless soul, mine, the deity is about to come into operation, and I will be the only one in the demon clan in the future." ”

Roar.

The roar was eerie and vicious.

In the midst of Xi's enlightened roar, his palm was raised, and with a wave of a pale blue breath flowed into the speculum, is this the thief's third hand?

Departure.

Stealing?

Hao Han Xian seemed to be aware, a pair of eyes were always vigilant around, although the sun in the sky was shot by himself, but the fact that he was trapped in the cage did not change.

Or a prisoner.

is still the existence behind the scenes, and he can deal with himself as he wants.

"Whew~~!"

The corner of his abrupt eye was raised, and the sky where the sun had been gradually extinguished was indeed a large fireball, and blue light flickered in it.

The Last Origin?

It's like a flashback.

What about the flames, what about the blue light charm, in the end, it was still impossible to resist the temptation of gravity, and the tail flame buckle of tears was smashed to the earth.

Flames shine on the face.

Blue light on the surface.

"Bang~~!"

When it landed, the sun fell, and the last of its rays in the sky dimmed, first with the black winter and then quietly.

It's surprisingly black.

Silence is terrible.

It is very terrifying in it, the heart is suddenly tight, the eyes are basically useless in such darkness, the senses, consciousness, and thoughts are fully opened, and any wind and grass around them cannot escape their own eyes.

"Whew~!"

The sound startled, and the eyes were pickled.

The sound starts on the horizon, and at first glance I am surprised by the horizon, and I see that the place on the horizon is so red, is it the sun?

It was completing the detaching of the first sun at the speed of its own glare, and it had become the midday sun overhead.

Sun.

In the air,

On the top of the head.

Is there anything happening now and just now, is there any difference?

It was as if nothing had happened, the hot sun was baking the white ground, the wind was blowing the yellow sand, and it was as if nothing had happened except for the pain in my muscles and bones.

The sun is coming again, and I ask if I still have the heart to shoot it.

It's okay if it flaunts its might, but it doesn't seem to be the focus now.

Because now this place where nothing seems to have happened is a little different from before, to be exact, there are more skeletons.

The huge skeleton resembles a tree

Just ten steps away from itself, a body of bones and jade seems to be very tough, only bones have no life characteristics, but it is standing there, as if it was very unyielding before its death, and its standing is extremely upright.

The spine is straight.

It didn't come empty-handed, it brought something too eye-catching, a great sword, a broad-bladed, thick-bladed, heavy-edged sword, a skeletal hand grasping the hilt, the blade tilted, the tip of the sword hidden in the sand.

The skeleton has large bones, but compared to a sword, it looks like a small one.

The wind blows the sand.

If it is a flesh and blood body, it is a great hero, but now it is indeed a skeleton, it is thin, very afraid, it will break its own spine bones when it carries the big sword.

After all, the skeleton was too thin compared to the heavy sword in his hand.

It is any person who will be a little thin compared to that sword, and it is conceivable that if that sword is slashed on his body, the injuries will be small, and the small life will be terrible.

The sword was heavy.

It's so heavy that it seems that even the defense will be timid to resist it, and it has an illusion that even if his demon knife has the opportunity to resist the defense with all his strength, I'm afraid it will be directly collapsed.

"Goo~!"

Can't help it.

Han Xian, the staring boss, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Hey~!"

At this moment, the enlightened sneer of the underground stream was indeed at first glance, and the person who laughed shuddered, only to hear it say substantially: "Isn't it a little afraid, hehe, you don't have to be afraid, at most, a sword will slap you to death, or a sword will hack you to death, hum.... How dare you offend me, you're going to die anyway. ”

Even so, what nonsense is that.

"Knock~!"

It's like the sound of a chisel drum and the sound of hunting.

It's that he still wants to talk nonsense, but Naxi Kaiming seems to be very anxious, he doesn't give himself a chance to speak at all, and the skeleton in front of him runs towards him with steps like beating a drum.

"Knock~!"

"Knock~~!"

The sound of the footsteps sounding like a demon seemed to shock the heart, it muffled the sound of its own heartbeat, it seemed to numb its muscles and bones, and made the brain feel that it was a dead person.

He's dead.

If you're dead, you don't have to struggle, you don't need to care about the shape of this stinky skin when you're dead, it doesn't matter if he's muddy or broken.

"Heh~!"

The corners of his mouth sneered, it didn't matter if he was afraid, I was still alive, I didn't want to die yet.

"Hiss~!"

The blood light of the demon knife shines in the air, and the air is cut by a cold light, it is indeed slippery and does not stick to the clothes in the hand, both hands and two knives, against a monster like a heavy sword, he compares his strength with it, it is definitely looking for death, or it is better to slip and hang around the bush, I hope it is a stupid big man, I will remove its bones with a knife.

"Whew~!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

I was still thinking about it, the footsteps of the drum smashed to my side, and the shadow on the top of my head, the skeleton operated the giant sword and actually slapped it on the head with the spine of the sword.

Do you think you're a mosquito?

"Hey~!"

With a sneer in his mouth, the figure flashed away, the mosquito is very slight, often under a slap, the mosquito will float by.

Dodge and come out of the shadow of the greatsword.

So is it safe, is it safe, if it is already safe, then raise the knife and attack, smash this stupid big one, and cut it?

What's safe?

It turns out that it's not stupid.

He escaped from the shadow of the giant sword, although there was no wind on the top of his head, but the half waist was indeed the sound of hunting and hunting, and the shadow was not a sword, it was indeed a kick picked up by a skeleton, it was really flexible, and it could be so freely retracted with such a big sword.

"Hmph~!"

Feeling that he snorted coldly in his mouth, he whispered in his heart: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to make one leg," and after finishing speaking, he grabbed the knife and picked the legs and feet of the skeleton.

"Bang~!"

The momentum is sinking.

Deflated balls.

There was a shadow again overhead, and it went in again.