Chapter 147: The Bow of the Phantom Dragonbone

"This is something you can't escape, if you want to kill me, I want to kill you, this battle is a matter of time. Gu Monluo stood behind Bai Liuying, opened the veins of his whole body, and the spiritual power he gathered was no less than that of Qiu Fengyang. The strong spiritual power pulled at Bai Liuying's weak body, and the long black hair fluttered messily in the hurricane set off by the spiritual power.

"Big brother, I'm glad to have met you, leave me alone, you must avenge your sister. Bai Liuying shouted, her voice a little hoarse, such a battle was too far away for her. She is a little girl who sells matches, she can't even wear a thick dress in the cold winter, and she can't eat every day, but she has always wanted to be a first-class swordsman like her sister Bai Meiluo.

The jet-black scabbard of the streamer was inserted on the ground on the side, and Qiu Fengyang's right hand held the streamer tightly, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, as if waiting for the best time to make the sword.

"Qiu Feng Jianhao, what are you waiting for? If you don't use the sword, this little girl will die in front of you in a short time. ”

Qiu Fengyang shook his head and said, "I will take out the sword now, and the moment the streamer and the magic armor collide, the internal organs of the White Flowing Firefly Society will be shattered by the powerful spiritual power-"

Gu Monro laughed and said, "This little girl is dead both horizontally and vertically, and if you don't use the sword, it's just to let her live a few more seconds." ”

"You're wrong. ”

At this moment, a white light swept across the top of Qiu Fengyang's head and rushed towards Gu Monro, so fast that even the magic guide armor had no time to react. Powerful spiritual power fluctuations pounced on Gu Monroe, and relying on the instinct of a warrior, he let go of the hand holding Bai Liuying and blocked it across his chest. At the moment when Bai Liuying was released, Qiu Fengyang used the fastest speed to save Bai Liuying before that white light, and took her little hand back to the center of the crossroads. A loud bang followed, a powerful shock wave that splashed countless snowflakes, and the whole world trembled in the sky, on the ground, on the trees, and all the windows on the street were torn apart and scattered almost at the same moment. A few seconds after the white light faded, an even more muffled sound came from the front of the snowflakes obscuring the view, the roar of the ancient Monroe's armor slamming against the wall.

As early as when he confronted Gu Monro, Qiu Fengyang had already learned about the existence of another inheritor around him through spiritual power perception, although it was a sneak attack just now, but judging from the power of this blow, this person must be the inheritor of the Phantom Dragon Bone Bow, Hua Ze is undoubted.

What happened was too fast, Bai Liuying thought she was dead like this, but when she saw herself standing behind Qiu Fengyang, she suddenly cried, all the grievances and fears burst out at the same moment, no matter what, she was still an eight-year-old girl, she knew the pain and the fear-

Qiu Fengyang didn't turn around, but turned his back to Bai Liuying and whispered: "It's not over yet, this guy is particularly difficult, Liuying, I know you're scared, but I want you to do one thing, you can't leave me half a step from now on, until I kill this guy." ”

Bai Liuying rubbed her eyes, put away her tears, nodded and said, "Brother Qiu Fengyang, I will definitely promise you not to leave you for half a step." ”

"Good. Qiu Fengyang said, now for Bai Liuying, an ordinary sister-in-law, it is not safe anywhere, only by his side is the safest.

On the snowy street, out of the darkness came a tall and handsome man, he was wearing a dark green classical gown, a brown hair draped over his shoulders to cover half of his eyes, with eyes as red as agate, clean deerskin gloves on his hands, an off-white cloak, and shoes made of thick cowhide, which was the same as the autumn wind and sun. In his hand he held a gray longbow with no strings on it, it was a stringless bow.

Qiu Fengyang turned sideways, without the slightest surprise, but said gratefully: "Presumably you are Your Excellency Hua Ze, the inheritor of the Phantom Dragon Bone Bow, thank you very much for the arrow just now, which gave me the opportunity to save this little girl." ”

Hua Ze said modestly: "It is the honor of my life to be able to help the famous Shuguo sword hero Mr. Qiu Fengyang. It was really powerful to be able to save her in such a short moment in the Phantom Dragon Bone Bow and the Demon Guide Armor. Hua Ze said again: "The situation is urgent now, although I used all my strength with the arrow just now, but Gu Monro has the protection of the magic armor on his body, and he will come back soon, so we must hurry up and take countermeasures." ”

Qiu Fengyang hugged Bai Liuying behind him, teleported to Hua Ze's side, and said in a pleading tone: "Your Excellency Hua Ze, I have a request, I hope you can take care of Bai Liuying and send her home, and the grievance between me and Gu Monro will be ended by the two of us." ”

Bai Liuying grabbed the corner of Qiu Fengyang's clothes and said reluctantly: "Isn't Brother Qiu Fengyang with me?" She trusted the people her sister trusted, but she didn't trust Hua Ze.

Hua Ze said worriedly: "Gu Monro is a madman, but you have very strong strength as an autumn wind sword master, but it is still too reluctant to face the magic guide armor alone, even my cloud-piercing arrow can't hurt him in the slightest-"

Qiu Fengyang shook his head and said, "I have never been alone, because I have years of light and blessings. He touched Bai Liuying's little head and said in a low voice: "This brother Hua Ze is a very kind person like me, he will send you home, and he will naturally come to you after I deal with this trouble." ”

Hanazawa laughed as if he heard a joke, "How do you know that I'm a kind person? What if I'm a crazy person like Gu Monroe?"

Qiu Fengyang stood up, Bai Liuying obediently walked behind Hua Ze, he looked into Hua Ze's eyes and said, "If you are not a kind person, the arrow just now has already pierced Bai Liuying's chest." ”

Hua Ze smiled lightly, squatted down, took Bai Liuying's little hand and said, "Little sister, what's your name?"

"White fireflies, streamer fireflies. ”

"Good name. Hua Ze put away the Phantom Dragon Bone Bow in his hand and said gently, "Shall I take you home first?" ”

Bai Liuying reluctantly replied: "Okay, but after you send me home, you must come back to help Brother Qiu Fengyang, Brother Hua Ze is also very powerful." ”

Hua Ze and Qiu Fengyang looked at each other and smiled, although the two had never met, they became real friends at this moment.

"Your Excellency Hanazawa, Bai Liuying will be handed over to you. ”

Hua Ze nodded, "You have to be careful, Gu Monro is the strongest warrior of the Holy Alliance, and there are countless masters who have died in his hands. ”

"I understand. Qiu Fengyang turned around, facing the direction in which Gu Monroe had disappeared, all the snowflakes had fallen, and a powerful spiritual power was gathering.

"So fast-" Hanazawa exclaimed, "I was able to recover instantly from a blow I struck, this man is such a monster." ”

Qiu Fengyang frowned, Gu Monroe's attack would come at any time, and he said in a low voice: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, it's too late." ”

Hua Ze nodded and said, "Take care." ”

"Hmm. ”

Bai Liuying said worriedly: "Brother Qiu Fengyang must be careful, we will wait for you to come back-"

As the words fell, Hanazawa jumped lightly, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the dark night of Maple Leaf Harbor. The snowflakes in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, and there were no footprints in the places he passed, which was what people call walking on the snow without a trace.

Qiu Fengyang untied the white gauze on his back, the white holy sword slowly unsheathed, his left hand was shining, and his right hand was blessed, as he said, he was never alone, he was both a sword madman Bai Meiluo and a sword hero Qiu Fengyang. The pitch-black streamer was stained with white snow, and the sword of blessing shone with a holy light that pierced through the horrors of the night.

The twelve veins of the whole body opened, and the autumn wind yang at this time was already the autumn wind sun ten years ago, ten years ago, he could not fully control the sword of judgment, and he could only flee in the face of ancient Monro. Now, with the streamer that opened the eleventh vein gate and the blessed sword of the twelve-source vein gate, he finally had the strength to fight against Gu Monro.

Where the black and white swords pointed, the blades followed.

A loud bang set off a wave of snowflakes, and the huge silver armor like a mountain of Gu Monro fell in front of Qiu Fengyang, and there was a huge crack on the chest of the magic guide armor, which was injured by Hua Ze with the Phantom Dragon Bone Bow, and Qiu Fengyang did not expect that the Phantom Dragon Bone Bow would have such a powerful power, although the magic guide armor could repair itself, but the traces of the wound were still vivid.

The magic guide armor was red all over, this was his strongest state, and Hanazawa's arrow completely angered him. Step by step, approaching the autumn wind and sun, the stone pavement that passed by sank close to ten centimeters.

Without further ado, this is their second meeting and the first time in a decade. Qiu Fengyang could feel the tremendous coercion brought by the magic armor, and Gu Monro also knew that the dual swords Qiu Fengyang must be difficult to deal with. All the veins opened, and the glass of all the spiritual lanterns on the entire street shattered.

Qiu Fengyang took the lead in taking out the sword, the black and white staggered glare flashed, the phantom of light and darkness hit like a storm, there was no sound in the divided air, and the tip of the sword gathered powerful spiritual power, which seemed to be able to tear everything in front of him. Gu Monro didn't know where to conjure up a great sword made of the same material as the magic armor, which was four-fifths the height of Qiu Fengyang, and he held the heavy sword in both hands, like a statue of a sword-wielding warrior rushing towards Qiu Fengyang.

Qiu Fengyang flashed sideways, stepped on Gu Monroe's shoulders and jumped up, falling in the air with black and white swords and slashing at the top of his head. Gu Monro swooped into the air with all his might, slashing heavily to the ground, and the ground within ten meters was shattered.

There was a roar, and when he put away the heavy sword, Qiu Fengyang's double swords slashed at his shoulder with all his strength, and the powerful attack power of the Flowing Light of Time and the Blessed Sword made him lower his head, and he was half-kneeling on the ground and barely supported by the heavy sword in his hand. The black and white swords slammed into Gu Monro, but the defensive power of the magic guide armor was beyond Qiu Fengyang's imagination, and the world-class spirit weapon of the eleven veins and the ancient spirit weapon blessing sword could not hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing that Qiu Fengyang's swordsmanship was a little stagnant, Gu Monluo pulled out the heavy sword on the ground and swept it, and a powerful sword light swept through, forcing Qiu Fengyang to pull away. He looked at the wound on his shoulder, although the magic armor was not broken, but the two deep scratches were shocking, if it weren't for the effect of the magic armor, his two arms might have been cut off, and now his two swords could feel the bursts of sword qi coming from the cracks in the armor.

As he thought, Qiu Fengyang is no longer the eighteen-year-old boy who was chased and killed by himself and had no way to escape, but a veritable Shuguo sword hero, whether it is swordsmanship or spiritual power, he has improved by leaps and bounds. Ancient Monro clenched the heavy sword in his hand, and the red magic armor turned from red to dark red, and slowly turned purple. He began to feel excited, only such an opponent can be considered a strong opponent, and it only makes sense to overcome a strong opponent to become stronger.

After Qiu Fengyang was forced to retreat, there was no pause, and the whole figure disappeared into the heavy snow, and black sword light attacked from all directions, blocking all the space around Gu Monroe. The ancient Monroe heavy sword swept through, the speed was not comparable to that of the gang, countless sparks glittered in the dark night, and the powerful sword qi generated by each encounter sliced the leaves on the street trees into pieces.

The autumn wind and sun turned into a ghost in the dark night, swaying his elegant swordsmanship like clouds and water, he had not drawn his sword for ten years, and his heart was empty at this time, and there was nothing else around him except the ancient Monro in the center of the sword array.