Chapter 18: The Hanging Pot Is Not Enough

In the wilderness, thunder and lightning flashed, and torrential rain poured down, washing the land with blood; The living walked silently, carrying the cold corpse of their best friend. In his previous life, he wandered among the swords of the rivers and lakes, and there were several ups and downs, and he couldn't help but feel that he and he were both people who should have been eliminated by the rivers and lakes a long time ago. Now God is fortunate to give life again, this time the line is the right way, the right way is taken, but the wind and rain are ruthless, sad, and lamentable.

At this moment, the sword, the piano, and the chess are all at the same time, the piano is demarcated, the chess is in formation, the sword is cold, and the cyclamen from outside the world comes by stepping on the wind and rain.

"Is that you?" Zheliu Xinzhai was not sad or happy, looking at the person in front of him, the person who stood in the way of the previous trip to the remnant valley, appeared just right, at this moment, Zheliu Xinzhai seemed to understand something in his heart.

"Hand over the arrows and leave with your friends." Liu Yan looked at the muddy Zheliu Xinzhai and said, the scene at this time couldn't help but remind him of his past, it seems, just like him, at this moment, he seemed to see himself who was also embarrassed in the wind and rain in Zheliu Xinzhai, and the thought in his heart moved, and the intention of killing in his heart gradually weakened.

"Arrows? Emperor Gong Hong? Zheliu Xinzhai's voice was cold, no longer as relaxed as before, patted the hand of his friend on the back, a strand of partial hair fluttered in the wind, Zheliu Xinzhai's robe was agitated, and the killing machine skyrocketed, "It turns out that it is for the emperor Gonghong!" The Valley of the Remnants! ”

Liu Yan frowned slightly, the sword trembled slightly, the formation was running, and suddenly the sound of the piano echoed, and the sword flew away, over and over again, impacting the folded willow heart in the formation, but for a moment, the drunken Gufu was already covered in bruises.

However, all this, the people in the array, as if they were unconscious, stared at Liu Yan with their eyes, and the severe pain hit their hearts, as if to make him remember this unforgettable hatred.

"Yes." Liu Yan nodded slightly. A rare divine arrow in the world, even if it is under the foundation gap, it can still make a master like Liu Yan feel threatened, this thing, mastering the enemy's hand, is really uncomfortable, so Baili Spring and Autumn made Liu Yan make a move, waiting for the opportunity when Long Yao was away from revenge, and at this time, it seems to be the right time.

"Hah!" A smile appeared at the corner of Ori Liu Xinzhai's mouth when he got the answer, "That's it, that's it." ”

The words fell, but seeing that the willow cane hanging pot in Liu Xinzhai's hand suddenly touched the ground, the boundless vitality of the force impacted the formation, three feet in front of him, and the sword qi was difficult to hurt At this moment, Liu Yan was shocked that the foundation of the person in front of him was actually constantly improving.

"Swing the bow and fight for the lightning, the flying feathers are chaotic and the starlight is chaotic, the willow sky pierces the clouds and shatters, and the virtual strings are on the side of the moon!" From the poem, I saw that the hanging pot was not good and began to crack wildly, gradually fading the shell of the willow cane, and there was only a green light left in the field, and then the willow heart was lightly held, the green light gradually dispersed, and a dark green longbow jumped in front of Liu Yan's eyes.

This person's skill is actually holding a bow at the moment, not inferior to me! The so-called variables of the material, Liu Yan did not dare to be careless, and started to be a superior martial artist, the sword weaved a net, impermeable, and deceived and approached, and it was not allowed to break Liu Xinzhai for a moment of respite.

"Archers, it's not that they can't fight in close combat!" But when he heard Liu Xinzhai's proud words, he was not afraid of holding the hanging pot in his hand, and between the collision of the sword blade and the bow body, a little spark was rubbed, and the drunken Gufu's hand-to-hand combat skills were not inferior.

This man, that bow, is weird! Liu Yan exchanged a few moves, and found that the opponent was not what it used to be, worried about the change, so he didn't want to entangle, holding the sword and flicking it, the sound of the sword started, the sound of the piano started, the black and white formation started, and the drunken Gufu suddenly appeared in a state of distress, and the green light of the talisman was compressed down.

"Huh!" The face under the gray hair was a sneer at the moment, but when he saw that his hand was lightly raised, the hanging pot was not good and the dark green glow was flourishing again, and the sword qi and sound attack faced the treacherous green light, but if it hit the cotton, it turned into nothingness, "Emperor Gonghong?!" Thou hast brought the arrows to thy lord. ”

"Extinguishing the Sun, Painting Silence!" Seeing that the situation was rapidly improving, the original prey had the ability to kill himself in the blink of an eye, Liu Yan did not dare to be careless, and took the lead in making a move, in an instant, Haoran sword intent, sharp like a thousand swords, frost edge is cold, and the power of the hidden omen collapses the world, this move is not to kill the enemy, but to fight!

Friends pause their steps, today, it has been this arrow, temporarily for you to pay tribute! But seeing the arrow box in hand, the emperor's bow and rainbow arrows are matched with the world's famous bow, the arrow has not been fired, and the heroic spirit has been like a storm, sweeping the whole territory, "Extinguish the quasi-rain arrow!" "The decisive arrow, in an instant, the edge is like a meteor breaking through the night and goes straight towards the thousand swords.

The rendezvous of extreme moves led to a great change in Fang Yuan's vitality, but when he heard it, the emperor bow rainbow penetrated Liu Yan's body, and Liu Yan endured his injuries and retreated. Seeing Liu Yan retreating, Zheliu Xinzhai did not make another move to pursue, but just grabbed Xiao Nanguan tighter, his eyes did not change, his steps did not change, as if the flesh and blood blurred hands had nothing to do with him at all.

"Drunken Gufu!" At this moment, in the distance, the fate of the world led the Tianyue generals to rush to the rescue, and the tragic battle situation in front of them made everyone stunned.

"Thank you, but you're late." Zheliu Xinzhai glanced at everyone, and said lightly, with a smile on his back, and the steps under his feet had no intention of stopping.

"Ugh." Looking at Xiao Nanguan, even if he was witty and charming, he couldn't help but feel sad at this time, "Who did it?" ”

"The Valley of the Earth."

"Earth Remnant Valley?!"

The name that surprised everyone came from the air of Folding Willow Heart, and everyone present was stunned.

"In this matter, I still need to report to the military advisor and Mu Houye, the land and valley are powerful, drunk Gufu, you must not be impulsive." Although he lost his comrades-in-arms, he still firmly remembered his duties as a military advisor and calmed everyone's emotions, "You can rest assured, we will definitely get this revenge!" ”

"Thank you." Zheliu Xinzhai replied without looking back, and at this moment, his voice was already a little hoarse, "Last time, it was my naivety and impulsiveness that buried my body, this time, I won't." ”

"So...... That's it...... The battle is over, for the sake of the soldiers who died in battle, return. Destiny Merry took a deep breath, turned around and arranged, the corner of his eye still noticed from time to time that he was still aware of the loss of his best friend, this hatred made Destiny Merry have to worry, because he knew that the power of the remnant valley was so great that even if he united the current group of heroes, it was difficult to win, and this matter still needed to be discussed in the long run.

"Fate ...... the World"

"Huh?"

"Thank you." Folding Liu Xinzhai said lightly, the hanging pot in his hand turned into a green light, and then restored the appearance of the willow cane, facing the Haoyang who first appeared after the rainstorm, between the gray hair of the drunken Gufu, there seemed to be a strand of white hair, laughing Nanguan, friend, you go first, the drunken Gufu will use this emperor's bow rainbow arrow, the bow of the hanging pot, and the blood sacrifice to your spirit in the sky!