"What kind of bow is this? How can it be so powerful? The third child was shocked in his heart.

Not to mention the strong man who can destroy the army and destroy the city, even ordinary grandmasters can also regard bows, arrows, crossbows and arrows as nothing.

Unless it is to form a bow formation to shoot, it is difficult for a single bow and arrow to pose any threat to a master like Lao San.

But the arrow that just shot, she had an intuition that if she blocked hard, she would definitely suffer a big loss.

This is a matter of course, although the world of Pander has experienced a precipitous decline in the level of force after the Titan War, the foundation is there.

The former Noldor Elves were a powerful race that could move mountains and seas, and the Bow of the End that could be their supreme artifact was naturally infinitely powerful.

Although the magic contained in it is only a basic loop, the substrate determines how much strength you can pull out.

And with Liu Zheng's current strength, the power of the arrows he shoots can reach at least 300 pounds, enough to shoot through an iron bucket filled with sand.

"Master, uncle, help me hold these two." Liu Zheng relieved the siege of Gebao Mountain and immediately shouted.

Although they didn't know what he wanted to do, Ge Baoshan and Mingyue both chose to do their best to stop the third and fourth children.

Without any worries, Liu Zheng took a long breath, the dragon's blood roared happily, and the dehydration true qi stabbed the injured meridians with rapid operation, and the power of the body, blood, and internal force converged on his hands.

Stimulated by the huge pulling force, the magic aura of the Closing Bow was unprecedentedly bright, and the invisible coercion only condensed in every square inch, but it could make anyone who saw it feel terrifyingly killed.

And the arrow of the enchanted arrow is aimed at Ji Xin Pavilion.

"It's not good, this kid is going to shoot the boss." The third child was suddenly shocked.

Ji Xinge and Liu Yemei's martial arts are only between the best, and if they are interfered with by Liu Zheng, they are likely to lose.

And once Ji Xin Pavilion is defeated, it will trigger a chain reaction, and all of them will suffer.

"Old thing, get out of the way." Lao San slapped his palm on the kraft candy-like Ge Baoshan, and a red and colorful spider pattern appeared in his palm.

The Five Poisons Cinnabar Palm, the secret martial arts of the Five Poisons Sect, people who are hit by this palm will ulcerate all over their bodies, their muscles atrophy and die.

This process occurs extremely quickly, but it takes a long time for the actual death to occur, so the feelings of the victim are extremely painful.

The Five Poisons Sect also felt that this kind of martial arts was too vicious, so only a few people were allowed to cultivate, and the identity of the third child was almost ready to be revealed.

"Call me an old thing, Master Dao, I'm still in my prime." Ge Baoshan did not dodge or dodge, and urged the true qi of the water with all his might.

The formula of "condensing water into ice" was urged by him to the extreme, wearing a thick layer of ice gloves on his palms, and his palms came out together, colliding with the five poisonous cinnabar palms.

The palm force struck, and Ge Baoshan's inner mansion shook, and a touch of red flowed from the corner of his mouth.

What's even worse is that the poison of the Five Poisons Cinnabar Palm began to erode along the ice and began to erode into his hands.

"What a vicious martial arts."

Ge Baoshan hurriedly dispersed the true qi of the decanic water, and the ice cubes stained with a bewitching red halo fell to the ground, and the flowers and plants he touched quickly rotted.

With such a stop, Liu Zheng's arrow has already been shot.

The enchanted arrow, which has an initial velocity of at least 500 FPS (about 150 meters per second), is behind Himesin Pavilion almost the moment it is released.

"Nobody, dare to do it with me."

Ji Xinge was annoyed in his heart, rolled up his long sleeves, and caught the enchanted arrow like lightning.

Although the arrow still came out of its sleeve, it had been redirected and shot into the sky.

"Death!"

He was one of the eight great disciples of the Genting Heavenly Palace, and he was actually reduced to the point of being attacked by such a little minion, and if he didn't slap it into meat sauce with one palm, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Then, as soon as Ji Xinge's footsteps moved, Liu Yemei's wind and thunder legs caught up.

"Ji Xinge, the two of us haven't finished fighting yet, what are you running? Come on, let me teach you the power of the Flying Cloud Iron Sleeve again. Liu Yemei laughed, but the strength in his legs did not decrease at all.

"Liu Yemei, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" Ji Xinge waved his flying leg away with his backhand, and said angrily.

"What? Did you keep your hand just now? Willow eyebrows scoffed.

Everyone is in the realm of grandmasters, you have a holy land mastery, I have six doors to hide, what kind of garlic do you put here for me?

"I didn't want to use this trick, you forced me." Ji Xinge didn't answer, just said to herself.

Isn't this guy angry and can't make his brain? Liu Yemei was a little confused, but she was still a little careful in her heart.

After Ji Xinge finished saying this, he suddenly raised one hand, his index finger slowly pointed to the sky, and a round aura like the sky emanated in all directions, and the branches of the surrounding trees were windless.

"Heaven and Earth Mixed Element? No, it's Tianxin. Feeling a strong threat, Liu Yemei's face changed.

Ji Xinge's index finger was raised to a high point, and at this time his eyes were already indifferent, and his body was also full of alienation, as if he was no longer a living person, but a representative of a will, a manifestation of strength.

"Tianwei."

He said lightly, pressing down with his index finger and slowly pointing at Liu Yemei.

The monstrous qi machine blocked all directions, and Liu Yemei could not avoid it.

The bony index finger enlarged and magnified in his eyes until it was as big as a mountain and wanted to crush him into powder.

This is the Tianxin Finger, which was used by the seven generations of the head of the Genting Heavenly Palace to subdue the supreme mastery of the entire martial arts.

"These fucking big disciples know how to bully people with their mastery." Liu Yemei scolded in his heart.

After all, the Six Gates have only been established for a few years, and even if they have the support of the imperial court, they are far inferior to the thousand-year-old faction of Genting Heavenly Palace.

There were a few martial arts in the treasury that could be compared, but either the cultivation conditions were harsh, or the side effects were extremely large, and he did not practice them.

Just as he was feeling bad, a bowstring rattle sounded again, pulling him out of the illusion created by the Celestial Finger.

"How is that possible?" Ji Xinge barely stopped the Tianxin Finger, shocked in his heart.

His fingers seem to be slow, but they are actually extremely fast, and Liu Zheng can actually predict his finger speed.

If he just stopped his finger, he would be hit by the enchanted arrow.

And being taken away, I think it's not just a finger.

"Haha, good job kid." Liu Yemei laughed loudly and stepped forward.

Ji Xin Pavilion's Tianxin Finger has not really been practiced, let alone forcibly interrupted, and has already suffered internal injuries under the backlash of internal force.

If it was the wind and thunder leg of Liu Yemei's before, he pointed directly at it.

Now, I can only force a breath of true qi and use the "Ten Directions Flying Sky" light skill to avoid the past.

"Don't think that you famous disciples have a lot of martial arts." Liu Yemei missed the blow, and suddenly pulled out a short stick from his arms, and with a flick of his wrist, it was a row of stick shadows that smashed into Ji Xinge's head.

Ji Xinge barely dodged again, but unexpectedly, the short stick followed him like a shadow.

The 8864 Road Crazy Devil Stick Method, created by an unknown head, is both a stick method and a body method.

Once it is used, the mind will be controlled by the stick method, and it will never stop until the sixty-four stick methods are completed.

This martial art is hugely powerful, but the risks are also huge, and he would never use it in normal times.

But now that Ji Xinge is being eaten by Tianxin Finger, it is the time when he beats the water dog.

After the overwhelming sixty-four stick methods, Liu Yemei's eyes finally returned to clarity.

He looked at Ji Xinge intently, but saw that he was panting like a cow, and his arm was abnormally bent, but he was still not dead.

"Today, you all have to die." Ji Xinge clutched his broken arm, his eyes under the mask radiating deep resentment.

It's all like this, and he's still making a lot of nonsense here, this kind of person really doesn't know what to do.

Liu Yemei rolled her eyes, ready to take him down in one go.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xinge suddenly slapped his backhand to his heart, and with a muffled sound, the mask on his face fell off, revealing a face covered with blood lines.

"It's not good, this guy actually knows how to turn into a heavenly demon." Liu Yemei was shocked, and immediately swept up his legs.

The Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Skill, the martial art of the Red Blood Cult back then, paid the price of twenty years of life, and the user had the terrifying effect of ignoring pain, multiplying internal force, and ignoring points in the time of a cup of tea.

Back then, the Red Blood Cult relied on the self-detonation effect of the Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Skill, and even Shaolin Wudang had a headache for it, and it was in the limelight for a while.

With Ji Xinge's martial arts, once he is allowed to use the Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Skill, the people present will not be his opponent when they rush up.

Unfortunately, although he reacted quickly, he was still a step slower.

Ji Xinge roared, pointed out, and directly knocked Liu Yemei several meters away, spitting blood from his mouth.

After this calf, Liu Yemei struggled to stand up, knowing in her heart that she was only afraid that she would be unfortunate today.

Ji Xinge sneered, and was about to kill him.

"Hey, look here." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the distance, followed by two consecutive arrows breaking through the air.

His Excellency Ji Xin turned his head consciously, and then he saw a black cylinder and countless steel needles bursting out.

A master-level master can escape from the "Ten Thousand Paths of Human Trace", but only if he finds out in advance.

And it was when the cylinder was about to smash on Ji Xinge's back that Liu used the second enchanted arrow to shoot the machine bracket, and it was difficult for even the great grandmaster to escape.

Eight hundred and eighty-eight steel needles shot out almost against his face, and Ji Xinge ate most of the attack, and his face was shot into a hornet's nest, looking extremely disgusting.

Almost none of the people in Genting Heavenly Palace practiced body forging kung fu, and Ji Xin Ge's physical strength was not much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Sharp steel needles stabbed his skull through his eyes, the remnants of kinetic energy churning his brain into a pulp.

Ji Xinge fell to the ground on his back, and the vitality that was forcibly hung by the internal force quickly dissipated, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices, mixed with other colors.

One of the eight disciples of the Genting Heavenly Palace, Ji Xin Ge died, under the secret weapon he had used to assassinate Liu Zheng, and returned to the land of nothingness with his unfinished ambition.

"Your boss is dead, be caught, or you will be killed." Liu Yemei wiped the blood from his mouth and shouted loudly.