The appearance of the ink-dyed clothes seemed to throw a piece of bloody flesh into the wolves, and everyone was green-eyed.

There are still many sects in the territory of Wanxian Palace who don't know who the ink-dyed clothes of the Hanyu Palace are, but on the side of the Sword Alliance, this lucky little Dao Gu is the number one wanted object of all the sects, and in a short period of time, she has become famous, I don't know who she is The sword cultivator, I'm afraid there are not a few.

With three peerless divine weapons with blue blood and sound killing, but only the cultivation of the infancy stage, recently somehow fell to the realm of Jindan, when the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace was not chaotic before, they were really embarrassed to start, but now the Sword Alliance has completely exposed the scheme, and there are no scruples in acting, every sword cultivator who has confirmed the identity of the ink dyed clothes, the moment he sees her, only four shiny big words will appear in his mind: kill and seize the treasure!

Immediately, several sword cultivators flew towards her sword.

The spirit bow more than one person tall stood erect beside him, his eyebrows and eyes were light, and he stared indifferently at these greedy sword cultivators.

Several sword lights converged in the same direction from all directions.

Before they could touch the corners of their ink-dyed clothes, a black dot in the sky suddenly fell.

The speed at which the black dot fell was too fast, and it smashed between the ink-dyed clothes and several sword cultivators with a bang, and a huge wave of qi swept towards the sword cultivators in the air, directly overturning it.

The ink dyed clothes were not affected at all, jumped up, and Mo Lian moved quickly, pulling out an illusory afterimage in the air.

In this dark world, Mo Lian was like a fish in water, and his divine sense could not catch its trajectory.

In the inky lotus, the woman threw her longbow down. stepped directly on it with her feet, rubbing her hands quickly, and countless thunderballs with faint blue light floated out of her palms. Mo Lian walked through the air strangely, entering and exiting Jian Xiu's side as if he was in a no-man's land.

Thunderballs came out of the ink lotus and flew towards the sword cultivation of the Sword Alliance with precision.

Habitually use the flying sword to resist or directly cut down, not wanting this weird thunderball to have no strength at all, only leaving a shallow mark on the flying sword, it will bounce away, or fly in an unrelated direction. Or it happened to bounce on Jian Xiu's body.

The sword cultivator has a relentless posture of chasing after the little fresh meat of the ink dyed clothes, and there are more and more sword cultivators besieging Mo Lian, even though Mo Lian's speed is very fast and the flight path is strange. There are still unwilling sword cultivators and swords trailing.

They can't catch up with Mo Lian, but they can surround and intercept it, and the space shrouded in darkness is very large, but it can be for a sword cultivator who is thousands of miles away. But you can go back and forth between breaths.

More and more people are tailgating. It even formed a spectacle of flying in rows for a moment.

There was less and less room left for Mo Lian to turn around, and Mo Dye knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer.

The red and hot hands that were rubbing finally stopped, and with a slight force on the feet, the spirit bow was kicked up and held.

The nine arrows were scattered like peacocks and stuck in the hollow reserved on the bow body, and the bowstring that tightly stirred the arrow feathers suddenly filled, and the cyan wind swirled around the arrow feathers.

An arrow made from the feathers of the wind-based fire wings. Named Wind Whirlwind, the arrow body is the most common hollow bamboo in the cultivation realm. It's not surprising, but with the blessing of the Wind Fire Feather Feather, the Wind Whirlpool has an amazing speed and a strange power to whirl and fly.

The angle, strength, wind direction, and aura density of the environment will all affect the direction of the whirlwind.

This is an arrow that is extremely difficult to control.

Its peculiarity can only be reduced to chicken ribs in the hands of others, and only ink-dyed clothes, and only ink-dyed clothes, can give full play to its unpredictable characteristics of flying around!

Nine whirlwinds shot out, seven of them were spinning less than three feet away from her, the cyan whirlwind brought the wind to move, and the speed was very amazing, and the other two shot the marked sword cultivator after a few divine turns that defied common sense, together with the seven whirlwinds that suddenly stopped rotating and swam in the air like spirit snakes.

Thunder bursts!

The entire sky pulled up the twisted razer.

Every node is a flashpoint.

Bang bang......

Such a massive explosion attracted the attention of everyone on both sides of the battle.

How exactly did she do it?

Before she could figure it out, the woman struck again.

Signature Ultimate: Scatter!

The ink-dyed clothes, which are becoming more and more proficient in the use of skills, have been able to control the range of scattering and avoid accidentally injuring their own people.

Taking advantage of the fact that these sword cultivators who had been blasted by the small thunderball were unable to react, she quickly pulled away from her, narrowed the scattering range to a 60° fan, and drew her bow.

Scatter!

A few unlucky eggs were dizzy with heavy arrows, and they fell down directly, and the ghost sword butterfly hidden in the void appeared, and the black spirit sword in both hands swallowed the arrogant flames, and everywhere it passed, the subtle aura was instantly "evaporated".

Ghost double slash!

I saw the ghost sword butterfly quickly flash between the void and the reality, and every time it appeared, two sword lights burning with black flames slashed down from different directions and various tricky angles, bringing up a circle of arcs that stretched endlessly.

One life after another was harvested, and all the sword cultivators who were hit by the stun effect of heavy arrows all died under the most mysterious sword dance of the ghost sword butterfly.

At the same time, there is also the Ice Spirit Snow Girl!

The Ice Queen, who regarded killing as purifying the heavens and the earth, ignored life to the extreme, and never minded adding a fraction of the number of creatures that died at her hands.

The magic of the archery of the ink-dyed clothes is unbeatable!

It's a pity that her realm is not high, and the fights are all inconspicuous sects, only in the trial of Wanxian Palace, she showed her head slightly, but then Wanxian Palace fell into civil strife, and her ability was buried, so far, there are not many battles that can make ink dyed clothes with full strength, and she is basically crushed when she encounters below the realm or in the same realm, and when she encounters the realm beyond herself, she will not be able to collide with it because of her head cramps, and she always thinks of getting out of it for the first time, probably only a few days ago in Wuzong Mountain, There is no hope of escaping, this person has the bloody nature to kill enough, and he really wants to fight hard, but Wuzongshan did not give her a chance to break out, and once again buried her.

But today, the monks of Wuzong Mountain knew that they were invincible, and they rushed out without thinking about it, buying them time to evacuate.

Inner Hall!

The inner disciple she usually looked down on the most knew that she was invincible, and she rushed over to die suicidally.

Ink-dyed clothes are really angry!

In the past, the Hanyu Palace fought with the sword sting, experienced insect tides of large and small scales, and several dangerous situations, all of which caused turmoil in this originally small sect.

But there has never been such a thing as today, which makes her feel unbearable pain and anger, and the irrepressible negative feelings are impossible to vent, and the dark magic tower that has been quietly hidden in her heart is so hot that she almost jumped out several times.

The killing intent in her eyes was unconcealed, and at this time, the ink-dyed clothes fell into some kind of unknown madness, as if only blood and the end of life could soothe her manic feelings.

The name of the bow is Jiuji, its material and even its ability to shoot nine flying swords at the same time and arrange them in a formation, all of which are not important.

The point is that the quality of this spirit bow is the highest level of her current ability, and there are four runes on it: combo, bloodsucking, armor breaking, and luck, not to mention that it is on her body with archery skills, it is in the hands of a mortal who can aim and draw a bow without any cultivation, and it is also a big killing weapon!

The effect of critical knockback will give people the illusion of losing control of their bodies for a moment, and this illusion, even if it is only a short moment, will make the cultivator feel irrepressible panic, and this moment of time is enough for the queen who controls the ice and snow.

Holding the entire staff carved from ice crystals in one hand, the people pointed at were all frozen by the huge ice and then exploded, and the other hand brutally pinched and exploded the frozen sword cultivation where it passed, and the ice queen who walked gracefully in the air was relaxed as if she was visiting her own garden.

Concussive Arrows!

Shadowless Arrow!

Concussive Arrows!

Shadowless Arrow!

Alternate between the two archery skills.

Escaped the stun of heavy arrows, escaped the critical repulsion, escaped the ghost sword butterfly's ghost double slash, and even escaped the ice explosion of the Ice Queen, but unfortunately couldn't dodge the accurate shot of the ink dyeing clothes.

At the hint of the hunter's mark, no one could dodge the concussive arrows that shook off the light of her talisman sword, and the invisible shadowless arrows that killed people.

Combos, armor breaks, and luck that increases the chance, under the Nine Extremes Spirit Bow, one by one fell to death without understanding how he died.

Breaking defenses, breaking talisman magic weapons, breaking body sword qi, armor-piercing runes and concussive arrows are definitely suffocating to death.

As long as the arrow hits a person, there is a warm flow throughout the body.

The effect of vampire runes is even more powerful in group battles!

The death of the physical body does not mean the end, the cultivators have the Yuan Baby, and the sword cultivator also has the Sword Infant out of the body, but none of these little people escaped.

As long as he appeared, he was taken away by Mo Lian under the ink dyed clothes, no matter how desperately he struggled, he would inevitably be devoured by Mo Lian.

The boundless darkness obscured the wisps of mist oozing from the Yin Wen above the ink lotus, and these ethereal and faint mist accurately found the location of the ghost sword butterfly, and drilled into the fat girl's body with an ancient brain.

The little guy narrowed his eyes happily, and the twin swords in his hands swung more often.

Ghost double slash!

Soul Burner Double Tap!

The ultimate move is constantly released, and the surging black flames are burning more and more, and you can feel the fatal damage of those black flames to the soul from afar.

Thump! Thump! ……

After a long time, the area around the ink-dyed clothes was empty.

The sword cultivators who chased and intercepted before all fell from the sky, and their vitality was gone!

One person, two pets, plus a black lotus.

The inky sky makes people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

This chill was cold to the bone, and the sword cultivators of the frozen Sword Alliance were stunned that no one dared to rush over.

Who the hell is this?

Let's not talk about people, archery is weird and unpredictable, this is only the realm of Jindan?

Only the Jindan period knocked down so many Yuan Infant Stage sword cultivators? (To be continued......)

PS: That's what you know.,As soon as the house arrives at the battle scene, it's very slow to write.,It's hard to catch up with the time.,I'm so glad ~~~.