Chapter 412: Battle Arrow

These arrogant words fell into the strange air hidden in the cold, just like a Tibetan knife burst into a throat lock, and suddenly sneered faces, who would be so bold?

The madness was already in the heart, and the extremely loud roar in the air was just swirling in the ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The flaming arrows swept the air in order to shatter this sneering face, but at this moment, the arrows shouting in the air had indeed made Gu Congfeng turn the sneer on his face into resentment, who would provoke his anger like this?

There is never a lack of pride between heaven and earth, and no matter when, as long as you are still alive, that pride will be able to stand firmly between heaven and earth.

The one who can say such a thing should be Han Xian.

And the only one who dares to ignore everything is, of course, Han Xian.

The arrow blade was still roaring in the air, and it looked like it was about to shoot into Gu Congfeng's face, but his expression was really half indifferent, and a pair of eyes directly jumped over the arrow, and swept viciously in Han Xian's face.

"Hmph~~. ”

Hate?

Gu Congfeng didn't hate Han Xian's face at all, because his heart was inspirational and higher than the sky, and if he hated Han Xian's little Dengfeng Realm, then he was not exalting him, but belittling himself.

Yes, Gu Congfeng was unwilling.

And now his face was almost distorted, and it was entirely out of anger, and who dared to speak to him like that to-day, and those who had laughed at him over the years, had either broken his back by breaking his teeth, or had his steel teeth broken by himself with his backbone.

Those who shouted were dead.

With his cultivation, he can live to be one of the few people who are today, of course, his eyes are ruthless, they can all see Han Xian's reliance, with the help of the power of this other person, but also with the power of this artifact 'Falling Sun Bow', and it is with these that he has become a mosquito who dares to shout giants.

Did he think that his needle could pierce the giant's skin?

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

At this moment, in Gu Congfeng's vicious eyes, Han Xian was already dead, he was shot alive by himself, and his teeth pierced his backbone.

Gu Congfeng's sneer and snort all fell into Han Xian's eyes, did he die?

"Hehe, is there one?"

How can a person who is already dead sneer, Han Xian's gaze does not have the slightest hint of dodging, is it a giant in his heart?

Han Xian was already smiling.

And just as this laughter fell, the flame arrow that was about to kiss Gu Congfeng's cheek suddenly turned into a fire dog, its fangs were huge, and its four hooves jumped out violently, with the intention of swallowing Gu Congfeng's entire head into his belly.

The figure of the fire dog had already covered Han Xian's face, and the arm holding the Sunfall Bow was raised again.

The fire-colored fangs, Gu Congfeng saw it clearly, but he did sneer in his heart, and the mosquito only made his needle a little bigger when he held the artifact, it still couldn't escape from his palm, and it still had to die.

The sneer on Gu Congfeng's face was even worse.

And now he should be in a good mood, because Guan Hanning next to him is dead, and he must have died in his own hands.

And the mosquito is dead, and his pure soul and the things that belong to God in front of him certainly have the right to get it back.

And the artifact in the hands of the mosquito, the Sunfall Bow, who can it be if it is not his own.

He was having fun, and the ancient wind was stealing joy under the fire dogs turned into arrows.

"Boy, this is the end of the farce. Gu Congfeng said with a smile.

When the voice first started, Han Xian's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes were already slightly flickering, he didn't know when Gu Congfeng's hand was raised, but at this moment, his eyes saw that it was indeed a palm with a flashing thunder and lightning that cut off the arrow and fire dog in the palm.

"Hmph, boy, other people's things are always someone else's, only your own is the most fundamental and down-to-earth. Gu Congfeng preached indifferently.

And he looked at Han Xian's strength in struggling to draw the bow, and sneered again, and said, "Hehe, but you don't have such a chance, go die." ”

As soon as Gu Congfeng's roar started, his hand that grabbed the fire dog quickly raised and smashed towards Han Xian.

"Hum~~. ”

When the fire dog escaped, it was no longer in the form of flames, and the color of thunder instantly swept the flames into the air, and what remained unchanged was its sharp fangs.

In just an instant, Han Xian felt that the terrifying breath of thunder punishment was spitting on his face.

Scared?

Han Xian may be afraid of death, but he will definitely not be afraid of it, his gaze just glanced at the Thunder Dog, and then fell on Gu Congfeng's face again.

At this moment, Han Xian seemed to put life and death aside, and the hands that controlled the Falling Sun Bow kept stopping, still struggling to pull the Divine Bow.

"Drink. ”

Han Xianmeng roared, Dao power surged, and the divine bow was pulled away, and the arrow was condensed and formed independently, the target was still there, and he didn't move half a minute indifferently.

It's just that there is an extra thunder basin around him.

Han Xian, who was afraid of death, only had arrows in his heart, the thunder mouth that spit out and devoured himself was closing, his eyes couldn't see it, and the person who was not shocked at all had released his hand holding the bowstring.

"Hum~~. ”

The air exploded and trembled, and tongues of fire burst out of the bright color of the thunder, and its successful escape was indeed the price that Han Xian paid for carrying his body to the dog's mouth.

Hopefully it will succeed!

Did it work?

Gu Congfeng was so arrogant that he disdained Han Xian's hopes, his eyes did not look at the arrow, but fell on Guan Hanning's body, he must have found something strange, and the Emperor's Breath was almost about to bloom with a thick Dao.

A trace of indifference rose at the corner of his mouth, and he sighed in a low voice: "Hehe, I'm really jealous of talent, if you are given time, I'm afraid the old man will feel frightened." ”

Gu Congfeng had a stronger smile on his face, and said, "Hehe, what about geniuses, the geniuses who grow up are the real geniuses, and those who die are no different from wild dogs." ”

A lot of wild dogs are dead, but the damn mosquito is really barking in his ears again, for Han Xian?

At this moment, Gu Congfeng must have thought that he had died a long time ago, and now he only needed to wait for his Dao method to bring his soul back, as for the arrow that exploded in the air?

"Hehe, isn't it a good mockery of its master's ignorance?"

Gu Congfeng thought like this, and was even more smiling like this, and the corner of his eye had already swept Han Xian's arrow hope, this ridicule was enough, it should stop.

His hand was plain, and his gaze was raised slowly, but when he grasped it, he did cut off his waist and grabbed the arrow in time.

Will it really be that simple?

It was not wrong for him to underestimate Han Xiandengfeng, but his mistake was indeed out of the strength of the red line that he thought in his heart, 'the power of others,' could not be measured by him.

"Uh~~. ”

Gu Cong suddenly snorted in the wind, and the sneer on his face changed dramatically.

The arrow was caught in his hand, but grabbing it did not mean stopping, the huge force dragged his hand, still stabbing to the cheek, it was like a slap in the face.

Shocked?

Panicked?

Gu Congfeng was so shocked by this slap that his face changed drastically, and he was even more panicked and retreated again and again.

But Panic couldn't stop the arrow, let alone stop it from kissing his cheek, and how could Panic stop a trace of hot blood from wandering on his skin.

"Ah~~. ”

Gu Congfeng roared, and in order to stop his panicked and backward figure, was his face shot through?

This trace of blood is proof that the face is so angry that it is distorted, but it is not the evidence that the cheek has been shot through, Gu Congfeng has already cultivated to create the heavens.

When he retreats, he has already unloaded the power of the arrow.

There is no doubt that the current Han Xian has once again won the capital to make him look directly, this is not to look at it viciously, but to break the body of the person shrouded in thunder into pieces.

But the current Gu Congfeng can only end in regret, because there is no movement in that thunder giant dog.

Dead?

Gu Congfeng must have thought so, the anger on his face was dissipating little by little, if Han Xian didn't die, it should really be strange, it was just a mosquito that jumped to the extreme.

Is it really dead?

There are so many things, and too many people are just wishful thinking.

"Hum~~. ”

Gu Congfeng was stunned in his heart and horrified on his face, three arrows suddenly burst out of the thunder, and they killed him straight at him, isn't this a good slap in the face?

Undoubtedly, this is proof that Han Xian is still alive.

The arrow swept by, and the thunder had already collapsed into smoke, and Han Xian's scorched face also appeared, and a smug sneer couldn't help but hang on the corner of his mouth, he was alive and well.

These three arrows came so fast, when Gu Congfeng's heart was still stunned and the horror on his face was not gone, the arrows came to his side, and Leng Feng pounced on Gu Congfeng's face.

Today, he is destined to lose face, and Han Xian, a person who is not seen and cannot be changed, may have to make a loud echo between heaven and earth.

"Ah~~. ”

Gu Congfeng was so angry that he almost wanted to swallow Han Xian into his stomach, and at this moment, his clenched fists were determined to defend the dignity that he had fallen to the ground.

The thunder and lightning flashed in three places, and although the arrows were fast, Gu Congfeng's fists were faster.

Under each blow of the fist, no matter how powerful the arrows were hidden, they were all blown back to Han Xian's side, and the arrows around him were empty, but Han Xian, who was holding the bow, was still alive.

He was the source of all humiliation, and his clenched fists tightened.

Gu Congfeng's figure flickered, and he wanted to burst into front of Han Xian.

And at this moment, suddenly a sword light in front of him startled, and his voice also sounded, and said: "Gu Congfeng, He Gu and the junior are fighting to the death, defeat is defeat, your opponent is me!"