There were arrows flying in all directions, and Nan Shicai kept rushing forward, and the stopped Ming Di arrows followed step by step, pointing at the target.

Qi Liu was initially in place, thinking back to the content of "Gangsha", she stared at "Mr. Almost" and sped up.

The rain comes first and comes, and even if the rain of arrows is fast, there is also a first come, first come.

Two arrows flashed sideways, rubbing through his sleeves, Nan Shicai's pace stagnated slightly, took half a step back and avoided four arrows, and rushed forward again.

When there is a vacancy, there is an opportunity.

No matter how dense it is, as long as it is not a wall, it can be avoided as much as possible; Nan Shicai danced in the rain of arrows, as light as a bird, like a crane, and countless arrows were her dance partners who wandered between life and death, and her eyes were wide open, and she could see the arrows coming and going in her eyes clearly.

Leaping up to avoid the surprise arrows, he shook his head slightly to dodge the arrows that shot at the back of the head from behind.

Mr. Almost squinted his eyes and found that at some point, Nan Shicai's eyes had three more pupil rings.

"This eye...... Like a snow dragonfly. ”

The woman suddenly realized that she was no wonder she could avoid the arrows in front of her and behind her.

She stretched out her hand and touched the arrows in the barrel, and the arrows inside shot towards Nanshi Cai one after another, and then she lightly beat the beat, and the arrows shot forward and back were denser and tighter.

The archers beat the beat, the arrows change to the beat, and the dancers who dodge the arrows go up and dance to the music.

Because there were no arrows shot at the rear, Shi Tao carried Wang Yu's head, boldly watched the battle ahead, and retracted the umbrella whenever anything went wrong.

Shi Tao said to himself: "Obviously, if you are a little careless, you will become a hedgehog, why does Ben Hou feel that he is like a frightening dragon and graceful like a dragon?"

Wang Yu looked at the demeanor of the Yiren in the rain of arrows, and felt a little familiar, just like the figure of a certain guest Ji sword dance when he played the hole flute in the past;

At that time, he had hands and feet, could play and play, and had just entered the year of dancing spoons.

"Advancing and retreating, rushing quickly, committing dangerous soldiers, but now dancing in shock, the body soars into the rivers and seas, and the spirit is clear and clear. ”

Wang Yu looked in front of him and said the past.

With a "bang", two arrows pierced the long hair at the same time, broke off pieces of hair, and roared away.

A trace of blood appeared from the corner of Nan Shicai's eyes, her heart trembled, her breathing became urgent, she almost didn't dodge, the attack was so tight that even if her body realized the attack movement, her body would be difficult to reflect.

She couldn't worry about anything, she instinctively felt this, even if it was risky, she had to change a way to live.

A dragon horn sprouted from its forehead, the eyes of the three pupil rings shrank suddenly, and he bent down to avoid one arrow after another, and opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of qi at the arrows that had been following him not far away, chattering endlessly.

The cloud formed by the Qi current gushed out, engulfing the Ming Di Arrow, and the sound of the command all along died down in an instant, and the Ming Di Arrow was entwined and wrapped in the cloud, and spun like a headless fly, it lost its pointing to the target, and spun in place, like a malfunctioning compass needle.

As soon as the order was lost, all the arrows lost their eyes and shot in one direction at a time, like an army scattered in all directions, crumbling up and down.

It seems that the previous sentence exhausted all the rhetoric of Kaipinghou's life, and when he saw this scene, Shi Tao just sighed in a daze: "But I have no culture, and I go to the world in a slot." ”

When the groove was finished, Shi Tao hurriedly raised the umbrella and greeted a wave of arrows that shot headlessly, and the handle of the umbrella vibrated so much that Shi Tao's arms almost fell apart.

The arrow was scrapped, and the sudden change did not make "Mr. Almost" chaotic, her perceptual ability told her that the cloud air mass, the other party's Qi was not capable of shooting at her again, and she held an arrow in her left hand and right hand.

Moreover, in the next breath, Nan Shi Cai was able to approach within six steps of himself, almost Mr. had arrows in both hands, which was wider than the opponent's attack range.

Nan Shicai had just crossed a distance of six steps, and he swung his hand with all his might, as if he had gone through the danger of a thousand arrows in order to swing this hand.

The hand waved out was just a mayfly flapping its wings, and Mr. Almost speculated: "Consciousness is blurred, is it too early to strike?"

With a wave of his hand, Nan Shicai immediately shouted excitedly: "Six steps, general!"

The hand that was waved, accompanied by the shout of the waving person, invisibly, the fierce wind suddenly exploded, and the wind blade swept six steps away like three knives.

Mr. Almost, his eyes were about the same size, and he saw Nan Shicai's sleeve, and something that looked like a cat's claw was faintly exposed outside the sleeve.

It's not the hand that's waving, it's the claw.

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, and the wind and clouds are hard to be when they gather.

Mr. Almost's eyes flickered, and he stepped back, and the wind blade swept by, startling a thousand points of blood.

Nan Shicai is at a similar distance, swinging a claw about the same, and the enemy retreats about the same, and the distance and intensity are about the same, and the same claw hits the same direction and splashes the same blood.

The wound to the right shoulder and lower abdomen was oozing blood unhurriedly, and the wound was neither deep nor shallow, and the wound was almost severe.

The action of retreat was done the moment she felt the pain, and as soon as she retreated, the woman carried the Qi to stop Nan Shicai's pursuit.

As soon as the heart shook, driven by fluctuations, the streamer-like Qi condensed into a long lance.

Retreating to a line will compress the space that flickers and moves, so the woman endured the pain, jumped to the right, and threw the long lance at Nan Shicai, she shot an arrow into the wall at the same time, and stepped on the shaft of the arrow with the only remaining arrow, standing on the mountain wall, hiding in a high place and Nan Shicai distanced herself.

While pulling the distance, use the deep Qi energy in your body to stop the wound.

Nan Shicai snorted in pain, his wrist spasmed, the tiger's claws flashed wildly, turning back into his original hand, the dragon's horns were broken, and they fell to the ground and returned to nothingness, the pupil ring of the cloud dragonfly had long since disappeared, Nan Shicai's heart twitched, the Qi flow around his body was chaotic, and the severe pain suddenly spread between the flesh and blood.

Retribution is retribution for reluctantly making incompetent changes.

When the internal environment changes drastically, the enemy's counterattack is coming.

The lance neither whistled nor carried the wind and rain, it just came silently, as if it were not a profit at all.

But Nan Shicai, who was a Zhou teacher, knew its heaviness through her senses, and she gasped, stretched out her hand backwards with great effort, and called for the umbrella behind her.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Shi Tao felt the handle of the umbrella shake violently, and then, the umbrella cloth trembled, the umbrella bone was closed, and the red umbrella rotated around it, broke free of Shi Tao's hand, and flew to Nan Shicai's outstretched hand like a bird returning to the nest.

In the process of flying back, the umbrella cloth is wound and continues to tighten, and the umbrella bone is infinitely close to the umbrella handle, and finally it cannot be retracted, flattening more than half of the umbrella body, and the edge tends to be sharp.

The red umbrella instantly turned into a three-foot green edge.

When Nan Shicai held the handle of the umbrella, the handle of the umbrella had become the hilt of the sword, and although the sword grid was still changing, the six-sided sword body had been deformed.

As soon as he grabbed the hilt of the sword, Nan Shicai didn't want to slash from top to bottom, smashing the long lance that flew close at hand.

The long lance shattered into dots of light and fine needles, and they spread in all directions, but Nanshi Cai didn't even have time to care about whether it was plotted or not.

At the same time, she went to look at the enemy, and found that the enemy was no longer in place, leaving the arrow for landing on the mountain wall alone, and there were human voices and movements behind her, she turned around and saw the wounded enemy, who was rushing towards Shi Tao and Wang Yu at a speed slightly faster than ordinary people.

Suffered!

Nanshi Cai's heart tightened, and she was about to take a step to chase after her, when her abdomen and chest cracked, and the tip of the sword pierced into the soil, she held the hilt of the sword, lowered her head tremblingly, and the blood she vomited stained the mud red.

The physical and mental powers are not complete, and if you forcibly change, you will be rewound, Nan Shicai didn't expect to be injured so quickly.

The woman who called herself "Mr. Almost" had a vague sense from the beginning that among the several passers-by who came this time, there was a person whose smell was unprecedentedly unique.

That's right, that head is alive! The quality of Qi has never been seen before!

The woman laughed, quickened her pace, and with a flick of her hand, the arrow shot at Shi Tao's head, in an attempt to prioritize the unwanted people.

Shi Tao and Wang Yu in his hands both opened their eyes wide, looking at the enemy rushing over in astonishment, and they were at a loss for a moment, but the instinct to survive made him raise Wang Yu's head to resist the arrows that came from him.

Wang Yu opened his mouth in panic and shouted: "Shi Tao, you bastard!"

At this moment, memories flashed through my mind like a meteor shower, and the Qi flow in Shenjing rushed like opening the floodgates.

In less than half an instant, an arrow came and hit Wang Yu's head, and the impact made Shi Tao, who was holding the head in his hand, take a few steps back, and seeing Wang Yu fall into silence, Shi Tao said in a trembling voice: "Brother...... You're alright—"

Some indistinct snorts sounded, followed by a "crunch", a cut of the arrow fell to the ground, and then with a "phew", Wang Yu spit the arrow cluster to the ground.

Turning his head around, Shi Tao said happily, "Brother Wang, you are still alive!"

In a hurry, under the influence of Wang Yu's "Gangsha" in the past few days, under the influence of his own unrealization, his teeth and upper and lower jaws changed into the teeth of a black and white bear.

Wang Yu, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, didn't have time to thank the iron-eating beast for its might, but bit Shi Tao's palm, and whimpered angrily in his mouth: "Shi Goutou!

Shi Tao seemed to be bitten by a turtle, and the mad demon danced wildly, trying to get rid of Wang Yu like crazy, and the two of them forgot about the attacking enemy under a series of accidents.

At about the same moment, the woman approached the two people who were entangled, grabbed Wang Yu, slapped Shi Tao away with one palm, and did not give time to react.

Shi Tao endured the nausea in his chest and climbed up, and in his cloudy vision, he found that the woman had captured Wang Yu, and he vaguely heard the sound of the big bell being struck.

Shi Tao said in despair: "The Zhou Shu that stole the Qi of the Yuan Pond - Returning to the Yuan Dynasty?"

The sound of ringing the bell rang from far to near, and it became louder and louder in Shi Tao's ears.

Thousands of miles away, a large pillar knocked on the yellow bell, and the sound was bursting.

In a remote monastery in Tianxi, the only monk in the temple had just struck the bell of the representative Yin, and in the backyard of the temple, the half-eyed heavenly master was throwing a bunch of white grass into a small tripod with burning objects, and behind him stood a man, with a sword at his waist and a thin tungsten iron hammer on his back.

The Half-Eyed Celestial Master turned around and looked at the sword-eyed man, who had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Yo, isn't this the owner of the Yutai Pavilion who has been in great prowess recently? It's been a long time since I saw it, and this time, Zhao Guo has fallen countless masters, and the owner of the Kang Pavilion is really remarkable. ”

Kang Yingyuan's face sank like water, bowed, and asked: "Greetings are forgiven, Heavenly Master, I came to you today, did I suddenly want to ask, how toxic is Wang Yu's head? Why do you say that in order to comply with the mandate of heaven, you must make it beheaded?"

"Ah, it turned out that I ate some flesh and blood, and the realm was growing every day, so I felt that the heart gate and the spirit cauldron were like this, and the Shenjing was the essence, so I was greedy?"

Kang Yingyuan was honest, nodded, and waved his hand to add: "By no means distrusting the Heavenly Master, but wanting to ......"

"You want me to cut off your thoughts?"

In the words of the half-eyed Heavenly Master, Kang Yingyuan had to shrug his shoulders.

"The poison of Wang Yu's head has three points, one is that after being cut off, if it is not put into the utensils and isolated from the body, it will definitely reduce the quality of the body, just like when the leaves of some trees are devoured by sheep, it will make the leaves unpalatable. ”

"Relying on the formation, coupled with the needle, in order to easily access the Qi of the Yuan Pond, in order to transform it into the best elixir fruit, if you give Shenjing a needle, the soul of any Zhou Master who is close to the head will definitely be shocked, this is the second point, the needle plus the use of Zhou Shu to impact the inner Shenjing, which is equivalent to using external force to open the door to Shenjing, will make Wang Yu's Shenjing awaken even if it is a rare Zhou master in the Tiansheng Realm, when the time comes, the dead can also fight back, and then annihilate, this is the third point, so Shenjing can not be touched, no matter how you do it, there is no good result。 ”

Hearing this, Kang Yingyuan said goodbye to the half-eyed heavenly master.

Leaning against the temple gate, the half-eyed heavenly master began to talk to himself again.

"Actually, there is a fourth point, I want you to talk to him and scare him. ”

"Even if he goes back and becomes terrified, I don't think it will do us any good. ”

"You two are still too tender, this kind of person is as determined and resolute as Wu Qi in his world, and he will not be frightened by the changes of the Avengers. ”

After the bickering was over, the half-eyed celestial master went back to look at the smoke from the white thatch.

The Heavenly Master is expected to be able to observe the appearance.

The weather disappeared in a flash, he bowed his head slightly, and said lightly: "It's done, I don't know who risked death to open the door to Wang Changjiao's fourth son, what a good person." ”

The fourth point he didn't tell Kang Yingyuan was that if the spiritual aperture that was originally sealed by incense ash was broken by an external force, his Shenjing's mental power must be like that of a monarch out of the cage, and since then, the hearts of those who eat his flesh and blood have led straight to Wang Yu's Shenjing, and in this big road, Wang Yu's thoughts are in the highest position and belong to the commander.

"Those who ate Wang Yu ...... They can't escape from Wang Yu's palm, including the results of cultivation, and none of them can escape. ”