The Wind Chasing Arrow, ranked eighth, has many terrible legends, it is said that it is made of a whole piece of star iron, and when it is born, it leads to the arrival of heavenly beings.

When it first came into being, it was not in the shape of a bow and arrow, but it changed shape on its own on the way.

This bow and arrow is terrifying, and its explosive combat power may not be strong, but its hit rate is unparalleled in the world, but whenever the arrow is fired, it almost hits the target.

With a thud, another terrible arrow pierced through the void and shot at the lark.

The lark's face was slightly gloomy, and he had been in Qingzhou for a long time, and he had naturally heard the legend of the Thirteen Kings Dao Divine Soldiers, among them, the famous Chasing Wind Divine Arrow was quite famous.

Now, once they meet, they are forced to fight, which is the last thing it wants to see.

At the same time, the strong men of the Murong family also came, and the low drum sound echoed throughout the sky, and the breath of ancient years flowed out, and finally killed here.

On the other side, the strong man of the Li family who was holding the sword of killing the gods was also killing, and the sword intent penetrated the sky, one after another, each of which was very thick, and finally slashed here.

It was horrific killing, and it was silent.

There is no need for superfluous words between each other, only killing, only killing.

You must know that the forbidden body is in a special state, this state can be born or die, and there is only a thin line away from death.

It's okay to be dead, but what if they're alive? This is a situation that they don't want to see.

"Fatty, optimistic about the little fourth son. The lark snorted softly, held its head high, its gaze gradually became cold, and its clenched hand was released, and it seemed to have some kind of decision in its heart.

At the same time, she also walked slowly, her steps were steady, but her clear gaze was more dim...... The royal path divine soldier is too powerful, and it is 108,000 miles away from any of them, and they are not at the same level as each other at all, how can they fight?

Moreover, there are only three of them, and what about the other two? What about the strong people who are secretly ready to move? and even the real invincible?

However, they no longer have time to think, and since they have chosen to stand up, it means that they have already anticipated the next situation.

"Kill!" the lark roared angrily, fluttering wildly, as if the killing god rushed into the air, and a powerful force continued to gush out from its body.

The breath of the Buddha was dense and pervasive, and in an instant, a terrible hurricane was formed.

At the same time, she was also making a move, and the scroll was rolling forward, the power of the winter was rolling and flowing, and the snow was colorful and filled the sky in an instant.

This is her weapon, and from the day she became conscious, the scroll has existed, and no one knows about it.

The weapons that belong to her, the magical powers that belong to her, are exerted in her hands, blooming, and the power is far more powerful and terrifying than that of Wu Qingfeng and Li Pu.

"It's useless, it's just a futile struggle. ”

"You don't understand the power of the royal path divine weapon at all. The strong man of the Li family ruthlessly entered here, holding the sword of killing gods, slashing the sky, and the thick sword intent swept down like a giant dragon.

It's too powerful, and it's not something that ordinary cultivators can resist at all.

In a moment, her supernatural powers were terminated, her body was slashed by sword intent, and the whole person flew upside down for hundreds of meters, coughing up blood again.

On the other side, the lark faced the Murong family with the drum holder.

Both are very powerful, the difference is that the strong man of the Murong family has a royal divine weapon, which is his advantage, and what is even more terrifying is that the strong man of the ten thousand families also set his sights on the lark, and the terrible arrows came one after another, causing the lark to suffer a catastrophe.

In the end, in a few short breaths, the two sides fought dozens of times, and the lark was shaken out by the sound of the drum, and an arrow followed, directly piercing its entire body, and the blood butterfly flew.

"Lord Bird. Chen Yuanyuan exclaimed, and Wu Qingfeng's face turned pale.

"Ahem, I'm fine. After the lark landed, it quickly stabilized its body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, making its whole body spasm.

"What other means do you have?" the strong man of the Wan family walked coldly.

"It's just a bird, and you dare to **** the Murong family?" The strong man of the Murong family also came, his eyes were extremely cold.

Previously, the lark was very strong, raising his hand to suppress many geniuses, and in that group of geniuses, there were many people from two poles and three families.

Now, the situation has reversed, and the strong man of the family has come to kill strongly with the royal road divine soldiers, and has severely damaged the lark, which is the best situation.

"Damn..."Chen Yuanyuan roared, extremely angry.

It's not that she's not strong enough, it's not that the lark isn't strong enough, it's that the other party is too strong, and the realm stands in the five heavens of Tongtian, not to mention, she also brought the royal dao divine soldiers on the ranking.

The most terrifying thing is that they are united with each other.

"What is it to bully the small with the big?" Chen Yuanyuan said coldly.

"Huh, why do you want to bully the small with the big?" Wu Qingfeng walked step by step, his eyes fixed on those people.

"You can also call your elders out. The strong man of the Wan family was indifferent and calm, and he was not moved by Chen Yuanyuan's words at all.

In the crowd, all the disciples of the two poles and three families also laughed, and even some people laughed, and their eyes staring at Chen Yuanyuan also became playful.

Wuji has long since declined, and the glorious era has been annihilated in history, and now, it is just a lingering life.

Such a Wuji, in the eyes of everyone, what is so powerful?

The words of the strong man of the ten thousand families can be described as extremely poisonous, not only attacking the heart, but also insulting Wuji nakedly.

However, this is a fact, and it is also the sorrow of infinity.

Chen Yuanyuan trembled and stared at him deadly, Wu Qingfeng was even more angry, striding towards here, but was blocked by the lark.

"My Wuji ancestors are all bold, even if they live until now, they don't bother to make a move on the villain, as for what are you?" said the lark in a cold voice, his words as sharp as a knife.

"You're looking for death. He was furious, and he took the royal dao divine soldier to attack several juniors as a senior, which was not a glorious thing in the first place.

Therefore, he was also ready to be attacked by words, but the lark's words made him unbearable.

Wuji Ancestor has a great spirit, but after all, he fell, and it is just a matter of comparing a dead man with him, and even saying that he is not even as good as a villain?

He has cultivated all the way, although he is not comparable to the genius of the times, but he is also a genius, and now he is standing above the five heavens of the Tongtian Realm, as long as he is given time, he may even enter that terrifying realm, and his name is Wan.

With such an identity and such strength, who dares to say that he is a villain on weekdays? This word can be described as poisonous, and it is also a kind of naked slap in the face.

"Kill!" Finally, he didn't say more, and he didn't want to get involved with the lark, wanting to end such a disgraceful killing as soon as possible.

Woohoo!

One after another arrows were shot out, the power of heaven and earth condensed, the qi penetrated the sky, and the terrifying aura of the royal road was densely spread.

In an instant, the entire sky darkened, as if these three arrows had become the only one.

On the other side, the strong man of the Li family fell on Li Pu's body, he rushed into the blood cliff with the sword of killing gods, and the strong man of the Murong family was not to be outdone, they shot at the same time for Li Pu, although they joined forces for a short time, but they had their own purposes.

"Come on, motherfuck, if Chen Ye doesn't die, he will serve you sooner or later. Chen Yuanyuan roared angrily, and he also went violently.

The strength of the Royal Dao Divine Weapon is far beyond imagination, and these people are far from using the extreme power of the Royal Dao Divine Weapon.

The gap is too big, it's desperate!

Finally, the killing started again, but unlike the previous times, this time, the Murong family and the Li family, who held the royal dao divine weapon, shot even more.

The low sound of drums echoed in the sky, as if the army in ancient times was about to go on an expedition, and with the sound of drums, the power of heaven and earth quickly condensed, and a terrifying phantom appeared in the void.

Shapeshifting.

This is a terrible mystery of the magic weapon.

At the same time, the endless sword intent also slashed down, the divine light erupted, the breath of death rolled and rolled, and the ten heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

Bang!

Finally, this void could no longer withstand such a royal road killing, and the ten heavens and earths collapsed like thunder, and the black cracks bloomed one after another like flower buds, and the chaotic spatial flow densely passed through every inch of the world, bringing a suffocating breath of death.

People groaned, their eyes constricted, and they were filled with fear.

The royal road, the true invincible way, and what is even more terrifying is that this is just a divine weapon that belongs to 'them'.