Chapter 45 I Hao Jianguo God Possessed, Hanging Arrow Immortal Possession (Ask for Collection)

"You are the first person who dares to sarcastically mock my Yang family's poor arrow formation in front of me, you will definitely pay a painful price for it, my Yang family's ancestors are probably still in the mud when their ancestors are dominant. What Yang Xiao's words mean is indeed worth pondering, "Just a waste like you, you still dare to talk to Zhuge Yunxi Holy Maiden, I don't know where you got the guts!"

Hao Jian's face sank, and he said in his heart, I wiped it and said to me, "It seems that you and Du Ziang said the same thing, but his fate is quite miserable, I think you should be similar." ”

"Don't compare me with that kind of waste, he is similar to you, do you really think that you can do whatever you want as a martial artist at the sixth order? Yang Xiao was obviously hinting that Lin Qingyi had to stand in line, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would die.

Naked threat, the corners of Lin Qingyi's mouth pursed slightly, and he seemed to feel a little funny, if he knew that Hao Jian was a powerhouse in the martial spirit realm, then his expression must be very good-looking, "From what position do you know, you don't have to worry about this point, but I don't know what Yang Gongzi's intention is to attack the two of us?"

"Why does Miss Tsing Yi knowingly ask?" Yang Xiao replied casually, isn't this obvious, is there anyone else present except for Hao Jian, the arrow array covers a wide area, and for Lin Qingyi, it can only be regarded as a "mistakenly injured" A little leader died when he died.

"Isn't it just to see that the master and Sister Yunxi are close? If you, oh, it should be you, if you really have the ability, then please, anyway, I'm tired all afternoon, and it doesn't matter if I get a little more blood now." ”

Hao Jian spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, he was speechless, he was so honest, why did he like to get along with him?

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless in the arrow array. Yang Xiao's tone was heavy, but he really made up his mind.

"If you want to kill the master, let's strike first. ”

Wipe.

Hao Jian's hand chasing the wind god cauldron exuded a little light in the dark night, holding it in one hand, the aura under his feet suddenly exploded, and the spirit void step was unfolded, and in the blink of an eye, he directly rushed into the dense forest of black pressure.

A powerful spiritual power shrouded even though the surrounding jungle was very dense in the night, but Yang Xiao, including the Yang family, was still all exposed in front of Hao Jian's eyes.

There were about seven or eight people in the Yang family, and they were hugging each other, with their bows in their hands, and they seemed to be ready to go.

Yang Xiao, who was the leader, never expected that this Hao Jian's speed would be so fast, and he rushed up in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly shouted, "Lock the sleeve arrow, hurry up." ”

As soon as the order was given, those children of the Yang family were a little hasty, but they were not organized, and the locking sleeve arrows that Yang Xiao said were very short, and they were generally placed on their cuffs, which could be said to be used to save their lives, and they were usually smeared with poison.

Whew......

For a while, seven or eight lock-sleeve arrows were shot out together, Yang Xiao did not use the lock-sleeve sword, but unhurriedly put on the longbow in his hand, and a brilliant arrow rushed towards Hao Jian from the dense forest with energy.

"Ding, observe the Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts, the cloud-piercing arrow, has been perfected for the host, and you can consume two thousand points to exchange!" The system prompt tone gave Hao Jian a hint, is the Xuan-level intermediate martial arts?

"Eat the little master's magic pot!" For their precise calculations, Hao Jian waved the Wind Chasing God Cauldron with no regularity at all, moved as he wished, pushed a pot flat, and faced the lock-sleeved arrow shot at Hao Jian and was directly slapped aside by Hao Jian, without any temper at all, it was completely crushed.

Then came the cloud-piercing arrow, "The old iron cloud-piercing arrow will be returned to you!"

Hao Jian let out a loud shout, and with one force, the wind-chasing god cauldron turned sideways first unloaded the strong reasoning, directly flipped the arrow, instilled the power of Hao Jian's martial spirit realm into it, and shot straight towards Yang Xiao and the others.

"How is this possible?"

Yang Xiao was directly frightened, this is the most powerful martial art he can use now, and he actually shot at himself in turn?

Hiss!

Lin Qingyi, who followed Hao Jian, saw the scene of the rebounding arrow just now, and covered her mouth, is there still such a capable person in this world? The release of directional martial arts has been taught to her by her master since she was a child, there is no way to avoid it, she can only use her strong defense to use martial arts to resist hard, and she doesn't know that she can directly rebound.

Hao Jian naturally couldn't tell him that this move was using his special attributes of the Wind Chasing God Cauldron, right? Since it was said that it was a directional martial art, it was not as good as the continuous martial art used by ordinary martial artists, and it seemed that some culture was still good.

The cloud-piercing arrow that was reflected back made Yang Xiao very flustered, he raised his arm, and with a ruthless heart, the lock-sleeve arrow on his cuff shot out violently, colliding with the galloping cloud-piercing arrow, and both turned into powder.

Hao Jian didn't do any more waiting, jumped up in one step, and rushed directly to Yang Xiao's face, chasing the wind god pot in his hand was very loud, what sword god possessed at this time, the supreme sword immortal was in front of Hao Jian, but bullshit, I, Hao Jian, the pot god possessed, shoot you to death!

The Wind Chasing Cauldron that was slightly lifted up set off waves of divine light, brightening Yang Xiao's five-hundred-year-old titanium alloy big dog eyes.

Yang Xiao didn't have any protective measures, what kind of martial arts piercing cloud arrows, where would he have a chance to make a move, he touched the longbow in his hand, and thought secretly, at least it should be possible for the spirit soldiers to resist it, holding the luck psychology of not knowing death, he directly raised his hand and used the longbow in his hand to resist Hao Jian, who was like a pot god possessed.

"Boom!"

The longbow in Yang Xiao's hand was directly broken into two, but at that moment, Yang Xiao suddenly turned to one side, and the divine cauldron directly avoided his head and smashed into his shoulder.

"Ahhh ”

The broken left arm fell to the ground, and the surrounding area was instantly occupied by the strong smell of blood, and Hao Jian fell to the ground and stepped on the left arm.

On the other hand, Yang Xiao covered the wound with his right hand, his face was about to distort in pain, and his facial features were tightly melted together, it was really as miserable as it was.

"You're definitely not at the martial artist level!"

This is Yang Xiao's first sentence, where is there still the calm and arrogance in the past, the children of the Yang family around are scattered, some are looking for the boundary breaking beads on their bodies, and they want to run away quickly, but they can't find it.

"Are you guys here and this!" Lin Qingyi pointed to the boundary-breaking beads under his feet one by one, "Oh, I can't see my own things well, and I can only blame myself for being incompetent when I die." ”

Before the words fell, he turned into a phantom in front of Yang Xiao, and rushed towards the Yang family children who were scattered, and then there was nothing else, a series of screams sounded, and all eight Yang family children died under Lin Qingyi's hands.

"You!"