Han Tianyun, who continued to sneak attack the Divine Guards on a rooftop, suddenly stiffened after hearing this familiar voice, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Fat Toutuo?"

He couldn't help but climb to the corner of the room and look towards the court, and saw the round monk walking out laughing from behind the screen of the prison beheading platform.

Sure enough, it was the fat head who took him into the Lihuo Mountain Range and wanted to pit him in "Requiem".

"Master!"

Seeing the fat head, the second highness who was riding on the Huolin horse was cold, but he quickly jumped off the horse and saluted.

The expression was quite respectful.

"Hey, he's the apprentice of Fattou?"

"No wonder the last time I returned to Lei Ling Academy, I kept thinking that Fat Tou Tuo didn't come, it turned out that I sent my own disciple to test it first, but it was really witty!"

Han Tianyun remembered the scene when His Royal Highness wanted to arrest him as a spy, and his heart couldn't help but feel stunned.

It turns out that this kid is not only the younger brother of the current emperor, but also the apprentice of Fat Toutuo, and he will have to be careful in the future.

Just when the clouds were in a trance on a cold day, the fat head had nodded to the cold, and slowly stepped forward to block the front of a monk and a nun.

For this monk and nun, as well as the group of monks led by Leng Wuxian, Han Tianyun is actually no stranger.

The last time he was kidnapped by the Silver Ice Lady of the Northern Wilderness in the Lei Ling Academy, he had a relationship with this group of people.

At that time, they also shot and killed the Second Highness, and I don't know how they escaped from Lei Ling Academy later.

And he was not surprised that they would come to save Leng Yunxi, and he had even expected it a long time ago.

It was the appearance of the fat head that made him a little unexpected.

He knew that don't look at this guy's smiling appearance, in fact, his mind is extremely vicious, and at the same time, his cultivation is extremely high, and this group of people in Sealand is probably not his opponent.

With their strength, it seems unlikely that they want to save Leng Yunxi.

Difficulty: Notify Lao Zhuang to shoot in advance?

Han Tianyun was thinking about it, and the monk from Sealand put down his bow and arrow, and slapped it at the fat head.

Before this court, it was really not a good place to greet each other.

Knocking each other down is the best way to make out.

This palm is peaceful and peaceful, without any fancy.

It's not even fast.

But a golden giant palm was formed in the air, rolled up with a loud thunder sound, and slammed into front of the fat head.

The fat head Tuo was disdainful of this palm, but raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Junior, you Xilan dare to destroy my thunderstorm sea, and there is no possibility for you to leave alive today." ”

After saying this, he lightly punched three times into the air, and then the loud palm shadow dissipated out of thin air.

It seemed that the monk's attack was not worth mentioning.

Obviously, this is his intention to show his hand in front of his apprentice and even the world.

At the same time, the meaning of his words is tantamount to telling everyone that although the Lei Ling Temple is destroyed, the people in the temple are not dead, and whoever dares to challenge the power of the Lei Ling Temple will eventually suffer a crazy blow.

Seeing him dissolve his palm so easily, the face of the Sealand monk finally changed.

They had long guessed that today's robbery field was destined to be a bitter battle.

But the appearance of a master like Fat Toutuo still caught him off guard.

After all, once the strong people who enter the realm of returning to the Yuan realm, most of them are unwilling to get involved in the mundane things in the world, lest they will be haunted by lust when they cross the tribulation in the future, and eventually go mad and die.

Obviously, Fattou Tuo is already a powerhouse in the Guiyuan Realm.

It may even be the power of the peak of the Returning Yuan Realm.

If such a strong man makes a move, if they want to save Leng Yunxi, the chance of success is very slim, and it is almost impossible.

But the Sealand monks had no choice.

The girl under the guillotine is the princess of Sealand, the heir of the future empress, and if she is allowed to die in the big moon, it is tantamount to breaking the inheritance of Sealand.

If they can't bring Leng Yunxi back, even if they don't die today, they will still die when they return to Xilan.

Thinking of this, a trace of fierceness flashed on the face of the Sealand monk, and he suddenly shouted at Leng Wuxian and the others who were fighting hard in front of the severed head: "Today's matter, only death and ears!"

"Haha, ridiculous, since I'm here, you still want to fight to the death? ”

Fat Toutuo sneered contemptuously, and suddenly shouted: "Eat my palm!"

Before the words fell, the fat head Tuo's palm had come silently in front of the Sealand monk.

His palm did not roll up the strong wind of hunting, nor did it have any powerful power, but it made the Xilan monk's eyelids jump wildly, and his face changed drastically to the side, and he didn't dare to take it hard at all.

Sou!

At the same time, the nun hiding behind the monk finally broke out.

I saw that she suddenly floated into the air like a kite, pulled off her big bow and shot three arrows at the fat head.

These three arrows were extremely powerful, and at the same time, they continued to explode end to end.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the terrifying wave of aura, the palm of the fat head was exploded by these three arrows, and it failed to finally slap on the two of them.

"Yo, this is the real arrow, right?"

The fat head sneered again and again, and in a flash, a nun who jumped into the air grabbed it.

"Twelve rounds in a row!"

The moment his body shook, the Sealand monk on the ground let out a loud shout, pulled the bowstring and shot four arrows like lightning.

The nun in the air pursed her lips and shot four arrows.

"Haha, what's the use of only eight arrows?"

The fat head wanted to capture the nun in the air in one fell swoop, but when he heard the Sealand monk's drinking, he paused suddenly, and at this time, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw them shoot eight arrows in a row.

"The last four arrows are here!"

Listening to the cold and innocent shouts behind him, he suddenly took out a big bow and shot four arrows into the air.

This series of twelve shots did not shoot at the fat head, but shot into the air above, forming a formation.

The formation was connected from end to end, and it looked like a cage.

A wave of vicissitudes of life suddenly rose from the field.

Countless arcs of lightning rose from the three people who shot arrows, and quickly converged towards the large array in the air.

Obviously, this large array of twelve rounds needs to be supported by the monk's aura.

Poof, poof, poof......

As the aura was rapidly withdrawn, the three of them all sat down on the ground with blood spraying wildly, and lost their combat power.

"Huh?"

The pupils of the fat head are shrunk.

Obviously, he didn't expect that these three people could really shoot the full version of the twelve rounds in a row.

This arrow array has been famous for thousands of years.

But not many people have actually seen it.

It is said to be the national art of Sealand, and in each life, only one person can learn it and exert its true power.

And this man is the lord of Sealand.

Of course, after several generations of research, the nuns of Hanquanan have invented a set of combined arrows that can be shot by multiple people, and it is said that they can also exert sixty percent of the power of the arrow array.

Unexpectedly, today's three juniors forcibly sacrificed this arrow array.

Although Fattou Tuo was surprised in his heart, he was not worried.

With his cultivation, he didn't think that this arrow array, which could only exert sixty percent of its power, could really threaten him.

Even out of the loneliness and curiosity of the master, he was quite looking forward to this arrow array.

Therefore, he did not immediately stop the formation of this arrow array just now.

And at this moment, Xiaohua, who was hiding beside Han Tianyun, seemed to be inspired by this arrow array, slowly stood up from the roof, and aimed her silver-white bow at the fat head on the Dharma field. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "I Have a Power Plant" for free for the first time.