Chapter 1855: Wuhou City
Shen Jiao and the others came back to their senses from their horror, and their eyes when they looked at Meng Qiuyu changed, they were able to soar through the clouds and mist, could this really be a legendary immortal?
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Meng ...... Meng Xianren, you ...... Are you really a fairy? Shen Jiao swallowed her saliva, and she couldn't speak.
Meng Qiuyu smiled slightly, took off the dark green longbow on his back, and handed it to Shen Jiao: "You can try this bow, can you pull it." ā
Shen Jiao caught the dark green longbow suspiciously, looking at a very heavy longbow, but it was as light as a feather, and she didn't feel much weight at all, she was also a well-known archer, but she didn't pull the bowstring of the dark green longbow at all.
Shen Jiao, who did not believe in evil, handed the longbow to the silver soft-armored female guard beside her, who was also flushed and couldn't shake the light longbow.
Then several powerful guards also tried it, but none of them could pull Meng Qiuyu's longbow.
"How? Don't you feel that this bow is very special, this is an artifact used by immortals, and you naturally can't use it. ā
Meng Qiuyu smiled and took the dark green longbow, and then the aura of Dao Yun condensed, the dark green longbow was suspended in the air, but there was a substantial bow and arrow looming on the bowstring without arrows, and an invisible depressing aura came, which frightened Shen Jiao and the others into retreating again and again.
They all had a feeling that the arrow from the bow seemed to lock onto them, and no matter how far away they were, no matter how far they dodged, they couldn't get rid of it.
Meng Qiuyu slowly closed his eyes, and the arrows that condensed the killing momentum finally blasted out, like a streamer cutting through the sky, tearing the sky in front of him into a trace, and then disappeared without a trace.
Just before Shen Jiao and the others could recover from the sharp sound of arrows just now, a streamer of light once again pierced the sky and headed straight for everyone on the clouds.
Yes! A scream came, and the terrifying and oppressive momentum rushed towards the clouds, and everyone felt their breath suffocated.
Meng Qiuyu smiled, and then waved his hand, but the light that came straight was suspended in front of the clouds, it was the substantial arrow that Meng Qiuyu shot just now, but on top of the arrow, there was a huge bison