On the night of the bloody battle, the sound of the war was endless, the spear ghost willow bow, one was the hatred of the disciples, the other was the hatred of the best friends, and now, the decisive battle, the two knew that this battle, only one person fell down to declare the end!

At the beginning of the battle, Drunken Gufu took the preemptive action, the hanging pot was not good enough to lead the string to shoot arrows, and one after another stray arrows pierced the air and broke through the clouds.

Long Yaoli's expression remained unchanged, he turned his hand over Ning Yuan, the true qi around his body rose, and the rain of arrows was forced to an instant, and the life and death made the two guns hard, and there were no double guns around, blocking layer after layer of arrow rain.

However, the rain of arrows in the sky is just a beginning, after the rain of arrows, see the ten miles of willow forest again, the green robe flashes, the hanging pot is not good to lead the arrows, the corners of the drunken Gufu's mouth are red, the arrow on the string is powerful, the famous arrow emperor bow rainbow, an arrow leads to thunder, the representative of the ancient original hegemony bow, and reproduces the peerless bow art!

Long Yao's eyes condensed slightly, knowing that this arrow could not be missed, he didn't dare to be careless, Haoyuan gathered, stepped out in one step, got started, and hardly connected the emperor's bow and rainbow arrow!

With a bang, Long Yao took three steps back, his hands holding the gun were already dripping with blood, and at the same time, the emperor's bow and rainbow arrows shattered, and the ten miles of willow forest suddenly turned into nothingness, Fang Yuan was destroyed, and all living beings were destroyed!

"Compared to laughing at Nanguan, you are much stronger!" Long Yaoli grasped the order of life and death, and his breath rose again, like the sharpest spear in the world rushing into the sky, and the former Great Xia Gun Ghost could make progress, and even the surrounding heaven and earth were distorted.

"Seven kills fist bow, hanging pot is not good, double bow, you will be defeated!" Drunk Gufu is not good at holding the hanging pot on the left, and the right is equipped with a seven-killing fist bow, the killing intent is awe-inspiring, and the green robe is flying.

But after hearing the words falling, the next moment, the guns and bows clashed, and there was a bang, and even the sand and stones were all stored, and it was difficult to get out of the siege of the two entanglements!

The world's top spearman, the world's top bower, if there is a martial arts idiot who studies the two ways here, he will definitely be able to gain a lot, but at this time, there are only two people in the field who are fighting for life and death.

"It's your unwisdom to engage in hand-to-hand combat, Canglong is in the spear array!" Between the handover of the two soldiers, Long Yao let out a long roar, Canglong reappeared in the world through the gun array, Drunken Gufu was not in a hurry, his right hand turned, but it was a unique cloud-piercing hand, and the Seven Killing Fist Bow contained invisible strength and shook out, at this moment, silent, but it was the invisible intersection of two strengths, and Drunken Gufu was slightly inferior, and flew out upside down!

The technique of seven killings, after all, is it still not proficient enough, friend...... It seems that you want to take revenge with your stunt, but after all, it is still a little inferior, regret......

As soon as the belief turned, the seven killing fists and bows were suddenly closed, and the drunken Gufu disappeared again, with an arrow, moving with the momentum, "One blow through the clouds!" ”

In the smoke and dust, an arrow exceeded the moment, an arrow as fast as thunder, but when I saw a light green light and shadow passing through the air, I didn't see it, and the arrow was already dying.

"Not bad! This battle can be fun! With a sigh of admiration, Long Yao couldn't retreat and retreat, and the gunman knew that if he retreated, he would let the battle situation be completely manipulated, and it would be difficult for him to breathe. So, just inside the smoke and dust, the green shadow pierced through, bringing out a blood flower, but even though the blood was dripping, Long Yao's two guns were still as steady as Mount Tai, and he was unstoppable and went straight to the drunken Gufu, "Reverse the scales!" ”

The reverse scale waved, the general was picked, the moment the gun was reached, the drunken Gufu collected the bow, and retreated, although it was to avoid the gun, but the residual power of the gun was still the one who shook the bow, and the drunken Gufu saw red again.

"Not bad, kill!"

"Die!"

Although they were both wounded, the battle between the two strong forces became more and more intense, with spears and arrows, slashing through the light of killing, and it was a song of life and death.

Long Yaoli was covered with scars, his hands were dyed red, but the life and death orders in his hands were still unabated, and the Canglong spear was better than the other, and the killing spirit was soaring, and there were ghosts and evils. The drunken ancient man is also not far behind, the green robe is dyed red, and the spirit of the bow is becoming more and more condensed, mastering the willow bow, the arrow is like the willow wind, looking for no trace, and killing silently!

I don't know how long the battle has lasted, I don't know how many rounds of fighting, the green robe on Zuigufu's body has long lost its true color, and Long Yaoli has also become a bloody person, however, the two who are nearly exhausted still have no slightly reduced fighting spirit, each of them has accumulated strength, and they know in their hearts that victory or defeat, life and death, stop at the last move!

"Canglong Roaring Sky Slash!" Canglong passed the final form of the gun, the move had not yet been launched, Fang Yuan was already shrouded by Long Yao's gun intent, Canglong roared, the sky roared into the sky, and the surrounding situation was like the end of the ** near!

"Willow Catkins, Broken Soul!" At the same time, the drunken ancient man is unlucky, the emperor's bow rainbow enters the string again, even if the internal injury is heavy, the bower's determination is still undiminished, piercing the rainbow with an arrow, breaking the soul with an arrow, and an arrow to break the gun intent limit, and at this moment, the hanging pot is not good The bow is cracked!

Canglong, Emperor Bow! There was a bang, silent, silent, life-and-death victory or defeat, and the dust settled......

On the trip to the wilderness, Mu Yu and the others rushed all the way, hearing the sound of battle behind them, the tears in Mu Yu's eyes fell with the wind, why, why! Obviously, he has stepped into the innate realm, and in the face of such a situation, he is still so powerless, is the choice of Destiny, Destiny, and Innate Diagram really, is it correct? Can you really live up to everyone's expectations? Perhaps, living on the earth safely, being a Taoist friend, and watching the people in the play is the fate that I should have?

At this moment, everyone's footsteps suddenly stopped, but when they heard the sound of leather drums around them, they couldn't help but surge in anger, but not far away, a high platform, a group of drums, a handsome young man, his face was cold, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"There is no longer a long age in the world, and it is difficult to hear the sound of drums and pianos in the world. It will be the vicissitudes of life, and it will be difficult for the world to celebrate the long age. "The leather drums of the three major Xuanyin of the Northern Martial Arts - He Changling appeared to block the way.

"Leather Drummer!" Mu Shaoai frowned, and Ah Jiu behind him, his palm pressed on the hilt of the sword, ready to attack.

"The court is a little windy and happy, and I am half drunk and watch from the side. The smile is changeable in yin and yang, and the cold view is less in retreat. The chariots and soldiers tossed and turned, and the artillery horses rejoiced in front of him. The wise man thinks twice to achieve a great cause, and the fool thinks about the mountain. "At this moment, the sound of killing started again, a feather fan, dressed in blue, Demon Chi Yuan appeared, lore!

"The cold ashes are blazing again, the dead wood is re-glorified, spare him to sit on the three thousand paths, and finally reincarnate a phantom body, Amitabha, this battle, the power of the mandal master, comprehend!" With a Buddha call, the Master of the Miao Fa will luck the cold ashes and flame magic again, and the battle will begin!

And at this moment, in the depths of Mu Yu's soul, the innate gossip map is running inexplicably, and the call that was interrupted in the past is now opened again, and the scarlet blood characters reflect the immortal legend!

"The ghost building is flying and the blood is coming, and the thousand years are on the body of the martial arts; The Evil Emperor dyes the red moon, and a page of heavenly books is sincere. ”

"Thunderbolt...... The Nine Thrones? Mu Yu was stunned, goodbye blood dissipated, and a peerless scene appeared in front of him, a peerless peak, the light and shadow on the peak appeared, the literature was flying, and there were martial arts secret books imprinted on it.

"Righteousness is chivalrous, chivalry is righteousness. Wu Cheng is in one line, and all martial arts return to the sect. The vicissitudes of life and wisdom echoed in Mu Yu's ears, but above the peak, a generation of grandmasters appeared majestically!