Chapter 82: Divine Punishment!

Xuanyuan Qingshui pushed Yi Qingfan away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dodge to a hill two thousand meters away.

Thunder grew his eyes, turned around in the air, and slashed towards Xuanyuan Qingshui on the hill.

Seeing that it was like an arm-thick thunderbolt slashing towards him, Xuanyuan Qingshui didn't even pay attention to it behind his hands.

"Boom".

Thunder struck Xuanyuan Qingshui's head.

The trees around Xuanyuan Qingshui were shattered.

And Xuanyuan Qingshui was unscathed.

"What a tough woman!"

Yi Qingfan sighed.

"What do you know?"

Mo Yanyun said: "This is just ordinary thunder and lightning, it is not a divine punishment, and the real divine punishment has just begun." ”

Sure enough, in the sky, a few thunderbolts the thickness of an arm fell on Xuanyuan Qingshui, and Xuanyuan Qingshui still did not dodge.

"It's coming!"

Mo Yanyun looked at the dark clouds that gathered into purple in the sky, "There are nine divine punishments, also known as nine clouds and thunder, and the power is stronger than the other. ”

The dark clouds in the sky were purple and generous, and rolling thunder squeaked in the dark clouds.

Seeing the dark clouds in the sky, Xuanyuan Qingshui frowned, flipped his wrist, the space ring on his finger lit up slightly, and a slender silver spear appeared in his hand.

"Click"!

A bucket-thick purple lightning bolt slashed from the sky.

Seeing this thunder and lightning, Yi Qingfan's eyes opened up.

"! Wouldn't it be cool to die if this was to hit the body? ”

Seeing the purple thunder falling from the air, Xuanyuan Qingshui inserted the silver spear in his hand into the ground, and held the body of the spear tightly with one hand to support his body.

"Boom!"

The first Nine Clouds thunder slashed at Xuanyuan Qingshui.

Instantly surrounded Xuanyuan Qingshui's body.

Xuanyuan Qingshui, who was in the Nine Heavens Thunder, looked indifferent, obviously the first Nine Clouds Thunder, which seemed to be extremely powerful, did not pose much threat to Xuanyuan Qingshui.

After about three breaths, the first cloud thunder dispersed.

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingshui appear unscathed.

Yi Qingfan couldn't help but sigh again: "What a strong woman! ”

At this time, the second Nine Clouds and Thunder slashed down again.

Xuanyuan Qingshui also did not fight back.

The third course!

The fourth course!

The fifth!

It's all true.

When the sixth Nine Clouds and Thunder appeared, the thunder light in the dark clouds turned from purple to blood red.

"Boom".

A red lightning bolt ten times wider than the first Nine Cloud Thunderbolt fell.

See this thunderbolt.

Xuanyuan Qingshui's expression trembled, his brows furrowed, and he pulled the silver spear out of the ground.

Shake the body of the gun nine times in succession, stabbing out nine spear flowers in front of him, and finally the tip of the gun pointed at the sky.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

......

Nine spear flowers greeted the sixth Nine Clouds and Thunder.

It's just that in the face of the red Nine Clouds and Thunder.

The nine spear flowers were like moths to a flame, and as soon as they came into contact with the sixth Nine Heavens Cloud Thunder, they were devoured, and they did not stop it in the slightest.

Seeing this situation, Xuanyuan Qingshui's expression also became nervous.

She clenched the silver spear with both hands, jumped up, shook the silver spear in her hand, and let out a loud shout, and the silver spear in her hand swept on the sixth Nine Clouds and Thunder.

This seemingly simple shot actually contains the spiritual power condensed by Xuanyuan Qingshui.

Therefore, under one shot, the sixth Nine Clouds and Thunder became a little illusory, but the next moment it recovered as before, and finally fell on Xuanyuan Qingshui.

Xuanyuan Qingshui was in the midst of blood-red thunder and lightning this time.

His face was hideous, and he looked very painful, and the silver spear in his hand was also shattered by the blow just now.

After three breaths, the sixth Nine Heavens Cloud Thunder dispersed.

Xuanyuan Qingshui appeared on the hill on his knees.

Her body trembled, and her hands were torn apart.

She was able to resist five Nine Clouds and Thunders one after another, but in the face of the sixth Nine Clouds and Thunders, she was injured in just one shot.

It's just that the imperial armor on her body has been condensed a lot after this baptism.

Xuanyuan Qingshui coughed lightly and looked at the seventh Nine Clouds and Thunder that was gathering in the sky.

With a flip of her wrist, a silver bow appeared in her hand, she held it in her left hand, and with a flash of light on her other hand, a silver spear appeared in her right hand.

"Boom".

The blood-red seventh cloud thunder slashed down.

Xuanyuan Qingshui put the silver spear in his right hand on the silver bow.

Seeing this situation, Yi Qingfan thought that Xuanyuan Qingshui was a bow and crossbow martial artist, and it turned out that the slender spear was not a real spear, but a feather arrow.

Facing the seventh Nine Cloud Thunder that slashed overhead.

Xuanyuan Qingshui held a bow in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and his arms were strong, and the bow and arrow on the crown above his head shot out a golden light and hit the silver spear, and the silver spear instantly turned golden, and Xuanyuan Qingshui pulled the bow full and aimed it at the nine clouds and thunder in the sky.

"Wow!" A bang.

Shoot the silver spear.

The silver spear wrapped in golden light flew out quickly.

"Boom!" A blow struck on the seventh Nine Clouds Thunder.

The Nine Clouds Thunder was hit by a blow and became much dimmer.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingshui took out a silver spear and put it on the silver bow.

"Wow!" of ejection.

After shooting, Xuanyuan Qingshui didn't look at it, and took out a silver spear and put it on the silver bow.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

.....

Xuanyuan Qingshui shot nine arrows one after another.

After nine arrows, there was a "click", and the silver bow in her hand that had accompanied her for many years became shattered in an instant because it could not withstand the huge spiritual power.

The seventh Nine Clouds Thunder was shot by nine arrows one after another.

At this time, it became much dimmer, and at this time, it did not seem to be as powerful as the sixth Nine Clouds Thunder.

See what it looks like.

Xuanyuan Qingshui spread his arms out.

Let the seventh Nine Clouds and Thunder hit him.

Xuanyuan Qingshui's body was wrapped in red thunder and lightning, this time there was no painful look, but a look of enjoyment, and the imperial armor on her body emitted a faint light, and she became even more staring at this time.

Seven clouds and thunderbolts were broken one after another.

The dark clouds in the sky looked very unhappy.

Yi Qingfan saw that the dark clouds in the sky at this time had condensed a lot,

Streams of aura converged in the dark clouds.

Yi Qingfan saw at this time that something loomed in the dark clouds and wandered around.

"Click".

A bolt of thunder and lightning shone brightly in the sky.

At this time, Yi Qingfan was attracted by a black lightning bolt under the dark clouds, and a small black lightning bolt converged under the dark clouds.

"The Eighth Nine Cloud Thunder, the Silent Thunder!"

Seeing this lightning, Mo Yanyun reminded, "I was destroyed by this divine punishment back then. ”

Looking at the tiny black lightning, Yi Qingfan shook his head with some doubts, in his opinion, this silent thunder was not as terrifying as the first Nine Clouds Thunder.

But the next moment he changed his mind.

"Click!" Bang.

The sky burned without warning.

Under the flames, a black electric light was falling rapidly, and where the black electric light passed, there were clusters of flames burning.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingshui was panting heavily, obviously dissolving the seven clouds and thunders one after another, and the consumption was also very huge.

Just see the raging flames in the sky.

Xuanyuan Qingshui obviously had no intention of giving up.

She flipped her wrist.

A golden longbow appeared, the golden longbow looked at the whole body exuding golden light, small and dense veins carved the whole body, the most striking thing is a piece of unknown material made of gems inlaid in the armrest of the longbow, inside the gem, a looming ancient text is stirring, if people who understand ancient literature will definitely recognize, the gem is beating is a 'human' word.

See this longbow.

Mo Yanyun exclaimed, "Xuanyuan shoots the sun bow!" ”

"Xuanyuan shoots the sunbow?"

Since Yi Qingfan appeared with the longbow, he felt that the half-cut heavenly sword in the dantian was extremely hot, if it wasn't for Yi Qingfan's forcible control, he was afraid that the half-cut heavenly sword would have flown out of the dantian long ago.

"Do you remember what I told you about the Nine Realms and Eight Uniques?"

"Remember! It's just that you didn't explain it to me at the time. ”

"You don't need to know so much, just know that this Xuanyuan Shooting Sun Bow is the same as your Heavenly Sword, it is one of the Eight Uniques of the Nine Realms, and it is a rare divine object in heaven and earth."

Yi Qingfan also wanted to ask carefully.

But by this time, the silent thunder was about to fall on the hill.

The entire sky had become blood-red at this time, and Yi Qingfan was not far away, and at this time, he could feel the surging fire in the sky even more.

Xuanyuan Qingshui held the Xuanyuan Shooting Sun Bow, and the temperament of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, just like the god of war from ancient times.

He casually placed a silver spear on the Xuanyuan Sun Shooting Bow.

"Wow!" A bang.

A silver spear wrapped in golden light flew out.

Greet the silent thunder from below.

At this time, the Silent Thunder was less than a thousand meters away from Xuanyuan Qingshui.

The silver spear slammed into the Silent Thunder from the bottom up.

"Click!" Bang.

In just one confrontation, the silent thunder that could kill Mo Yanyun was shattered in an instant.

The silver spear was unscathed.

The silver spear continued to shoot into the air.

Pierce the raging fire and shoot into the dark clouds in the sky.

After the dark clouds were shot by the silver spear, they suddenly became golden and generous, and with a "boom", the silver spear exploded in the dark clouds, scattering the dark clouds in the sky.

At this time, several figures in the dark clouds appeared, and when they looked at it, it was not a few thunder rays converging, but an oriental divine dragon hovering in the sky.

The Oriental Dragon is a legendary being.

It's only written in books, and no one has seen it at all.

No one would have thought that the divine punishment that originally restrained the martial artist was actually done by a divine dragon.

"Abominable humans! He violated the rules of heaven and used the artifact to change his life against the sky! ”

Dongfang Shenlong said angrily.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingshui was already half-kneeling on the ground.

Because the arrow just now seemed simple, but in fact, it almost consumed all of Xuanyuan Qingshui's spiritual power.

She gasped and trembled to her feet.

Angry eyes looked at the Oriental Divine Dragon overhead.

"I'm using a family heirloom bow, what is it against the rules of heaven! If it weren't for the Divine Bow being sealed, it could only be used once a year, and I would have to slay the dragon today! ”

As soon as he said this, Xuanyuan Qingshui fainted because of the overdraft of his spiritual power.

"Humph! Unrepentant! ”

The mouth of the Oriental Divine Dragon opened slightly, "There is no forgiveness for killing!" ”

The Eastern Divine Dragon opened its mouth, its body twisted a few times, and a golden thunderbolt converged in its mouth, wanting to destroy Xuanyuan Qingshui on the hill.

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Since the appearance of the Xuanyuan Shooting Sun Bow, Yi Qingfan's body has undergone strange changes, and the half-cut heavenly sword in the dantian is extremely hot, and he wants to fly out, as if he wants to meet a friend he hasn't seen for many years.