The shark flew, and the bright shark stirred up the blood, alarmed people's hearts, and the lethality was extremely great, and everyone in the distance was startled, and everyone changed their faces.

"(I think such a powerful combat power can kill the powerhouse of the ninth generation of the dragon, but this is really bewitching!)"

"I can't believe it. He actually has such combat effectiveness, which is really underestimated, and it is even more terrifying than imagined. “

The people were screaming, and everyone was palpitating, this evil and powerful, beyond their expectations.

Yan Yun's "chaos" is just a medium stature, when he dances Fang Tian's painting, he is domineering and awe-inspiring, like the advent of the god of war, his pupils are like electricity, his "chaos" is like ink, and the blade that shines like snowflakes is overwhelming.

"Poof", "poof"......

Cutting through the sky, it was filled with the blood of the blade, and every time the arrow of time was shot down, it shattered, turning into thousands of rays of light scattered in the heavens and the earth.

9 dozen lightning-like arrow feathers, although not long, were smashed to pieces, Yan Yun "chaotic" "like killing a god, treating each other coldly, shuttling back and forth in the void. "It's almost there"

"Dorne!"

Yan Yun "chaotic" held up the Fang Tian painting, stood down, and the light of the Thousand Zhangshen God spewed out thinly, decaying, and rushed towards Ye Feng.

This is the killing light that flies out of the blade, accompanied by a bloody ray, accompanied by a murderous aura, which makes people "forced" and surprises, and the boundless mountains around them are shaken, and the sky seems to have fallen.

"(With such a strong combat power, whoever changes the ninth dragon will suffer!)"

"Is this the strength of Yan Yun" and "chaos", it is still heroic and unstoppable, and peers must retreat!"

Beside them, all were afraid to run away and were cut down by the terrible shark, holding a beam of light that killed the Holy Son. If he played with the dancer Tianhua, fought with Zhuxiong, and swept out a blade, how terrible would it be, and how much could his peers inherit?

Ye Feng held his right hand and pressed the seal, and the momentum was high, as if he was holding the divine moon, and like pushing the mountain, as if the road had appeared, and knocked it up.

"Dorne!"

A black "colored" mountain appeared on his fingertips, towering in the clouds, majestic, filling the sky with a bang, and the black was crushed, overpowering the heavens and the earth.

Hug the mountain seal!

At this time, he played a three-** symbol, which belongs to the earth seal of the three seals of heaven, earth and man, which is beyond imagination.

After this heaven and earth shattered, an energy storm raged, and magma boiled, shining with the brilliance that destroyed all physical bodies.

The black "colored" mountains towering over the clouds, crushing the sky, towering, pregnant with fear, seemed to break everything and destroy the world.

On the other hand, the huge blade cut by Fang Tian, the Milky Way hung down, and it continued endlessly. The two men collided, only to collapse because of the afterwave, and the mountain peak below collapsed.

This is a temporary scene since the end of the world, which frightened everyone's hearts, there was no resistance to it, everyone palpitated, and took a step back and retreated.

Eventually, the black "colored" mountain was torn apart, with blades piercing, but it soon disappeared, shining with endless brilliance.

After everything settled down, everyone used "hair", "give me bones", "Yanyun", "chaos", "one shot to cut down more than a dozen mountain peaks, full of devastation, stumps", "chaos", "stones scattered everywhere!"

"An inhuman existence, such a strength makes people fear......"

(He's the same age as me, but I don't think he has such combat power!)"

On the other hand, Ye Feng was also trembling. The demonic characters are still terrifying. No wonder immeasurable. Fang Tianhua's blow shook the sky, it was really shocking.

In other words, he is a peerless body, and he has been replaced by other holy sons just now, I am afraid that he has been cut down, and he has no worries at all, and he can hardly stop!

Evolving the Dragon's Secret Realm was the thought in his heart. Otherwise, such a great enemy, higher than his small world, can't be killed, it's really terrifying.

"You're still alive...... Yan Yun "seems to be surprised", but he is very confident in his blow. Even if the dragon becomes the 8th place, the 9th person who changes will probably be killed.

His face was "cold", his big feet were forward, he trembled in the void, the many mountains below trembled, the "chaotic" leaves flew wildly, and the boulders rolled down, which was extremely terrifying.

"I pulled the bow, and today I was cut by Mr. Yan!"

He is very proud, the black "color", "chaos", "carry forward", "eyes" and "force" people, although the body is not big, but the Fang Tian painting in his hand is like an ancient god of war, to make people look up to the sky, let people look sideways at the world.

Ye Feng sneered and said, "I'm not alive yet. Let me kill you. “

He didn't say anything, he took the bow in his hand, pulled the bowstring, injected holy power, ran wildly exhausted, thundered, and the heavens and the earth turned into "colors".

Now, Ye Feng and the Divine Bow seem to be connected together to form a whole, and just like the bow's womb, mysterious light has also penetrated into his body, and there is a strong qi flowing.

The two people got along, cut constantly, and merged into one like nature, and the huge power swayed, and an arrow of light pierced through the heavens and the earth, and soon flew out.

"This arrow didn't help me. Can't hurt me". Yan Yun", "Chaos", "God", "Color", "Cold, I don't mind at all, but holding Fang Tian's painting, it was suddenly split.

"O evil against the heavens, if you kill the divine arrow of the Holy Son, you cannot harm him. "There are also people who marvel at the imbalance of the heart.

Ye Feng had no expression, no change in feelings. At this time, he made only one action, and not only "archery", but also there was brilliance. He was completely surrounded by the Light.

"When", "Charing"......

Yan Yun's "chaos", "slashing arrows", "slapping ears", individual arrow feathers were not broken, and with the sound of "shooting" and "far, thunder", "shooting" and "shattering" the cliff.

How powerful the wings of these arrows were, there were unimaginably huge fluctuations, and it is impossible to imagine if there was a tsunami in this land.

Gradually, Yan Yun's "chaos", "dew", "solemnity", "color" and "vision" became terrifying, the dance posture of the heavenly painting in his hand became faster, and the broken divine light cut down many peaks.

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"No, isn't that the legendary Vanta Bow?how can he keep shooting like this?" "How can he shoot arrows of light?"

"Ordinary people say that they can't stand it if they pull the bowstring a dozen times, but he has now "shot" and "shoots" dozens of arrows!

The audience finally realized this anomaly, what is the origin of this person, who has the ability to pull out the mountain, and why he is not exhausted, which is really surprising. Come on!

"Hmmm......"

The arrow broke through the sky, and in this very short moment, Ye Feng "shot" dozens of arrows, each arrow was brilliant and dazzling, and a meteorite pierced the sky, which could shock people's hearts.

"Oh, isn't it true that the mighty Son of God, who has more than a few hundred arrows, too?"

What is surprising is that Ye Feng's face did not change its "color", it still pulled the bow, and "shot" golden light one after another, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of golden lights flowed out and drowned in front of him.

"Dorne!", "Dorne!"...

A part of the divine arrows passed by Yan Yun "chaotically", and each blow cooled the body with the power of shattering the cliff.

"It's incredible, what kind of power does he have? More than hundreds of divine arrows, he is still "shooting" and "shooting"!

The momentum of the night maple is like a rainbow, and it is integrated with the bow, concentrating the essence of the ten directions, and even the sun is flowing with a ray of glorious divine light, hanging down like a waterfall.

The wings of the arrows he "shot" were more powerful than the arrows one by one, and in the blink of an eye he "shot" more than a hundred arrows. At this moment, hundreds of golden "color" rainbows were extremely gorgeous, enveloping Yanyun "chaos".

Moreover, the light of the arrows continued to increase, and it became more and more terrifying.

"Boom", "boom"......

Part of the top of the mountain was blown away by the light of the arrow, "chaos" and "stone collapse clouds", the scenery is amazing, if it goes on like this, this mountain range will be "shot" and "collapsed" by the night maple!

"God, is he the embodiment of the barbarian? The bow fell into his hand and became invincible. Yan Yun: "Chaos", "probably going to be shot", "shooting", "death!"

Chapter 569: Chasing Demons

Chapter 569: Chasing Demons

What a powerful force to smash the top of the mountain with an arrow! If you hit someone, you will definitely wither, and there will be nothing left!

Everyone opened their mouths, and as time passed, Ye Feng had already "shot", shooting more than seven hundred arrows, all of which were a brilliant rainbow, illuminating the spaceship in the sky.

Even if you are far away, you can feel the terrible fluctuations of the destruction of the starry sky, and your soul trembles.

Many powerful beasts avoided it, not daring to commit it, for fear of a big hijacking, and many masters were farsighted, and no one approached.

Hundreds of arrows were fired at once, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, intermittently shattering several cliffs into powder.

No one could endure such a terrifying power, and the half-step man frowned when he came, and such a terrifying divine arrow turned into a rain of light and passed through the Yunpo Mountain.

"Seven hundred and eleven, seven hundred and twelve......"

A lot of people are counting, and they feel more and more incredible. Ye Feng's body flowed through Baohui, and his blood and qi were strong, filling half of the sky. He showed no signs of exerting his strength.

When people counted the seven hundred and twenty arrows, Yan Yun couldn't stand the "chaos", and the sky was full of golden "color" and "Changhong", one by one, weighing more than Wan Jun, and his trembling arms were numb.

Let us know that every arrow can be "shot". "The top of the mountain has collapsed, and so many people have gathered, and the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land is about to vomit blood.

Yan Yun's "chaos" is an evil in the eyes of the world, and the strong man who has encountered the eighth change of the dragon, and even the ninth change has no fear, he confidently slashes Ye Feng, but now his chest is extremely tight.

No matter how much of his supernatural ability he had, it was useless, and the other party completely sealed the sky with a fake ball. He couldn't catch up and couldn't fight the other side.

At this time, Yan Yun's "chaos" was a living target, affected by hundreds of Changhong, holding a quadrangular painting in his hand, moving the heavenly incense, but still had no effect.

Although he shot most of the arrows of light, the momentum of his opponent continued to increase, and his divine power would never be exhausted. If this continues, he will inevitably "shoot" and "be killed", and he is not worried at all.

"Dang!"

Yan Yun "Chaos" Even if he has the figure of the God of War, he will be exhausted at this time, and the Fang Tian Painting Horn in his hand can tear the sky, but it is not as brave as he was at the beginning.

"Karan", "Zhang" ......

He slashed and slashed, running day and night towards the maple tree, but was cornered and narrowly avoided it.

Let him be angry, accumulate, extremely dissatisfied, but there is no way.

"Poof!"

An arrow passed through the broken sun, like an eternal light outside the sky, and suddenly struck, holding Yan Yun's "messy" black hair, turning into ashes, and almost grazing his head.

His eyes were cold, and he turned around and left without saying a word, this game could not continue, his divine power was exhausted, and he would inevitably be killed.

"(Aren't you going to cut me?)" Ye Feng pursued, calmly "shooting" the bow, and the bow merged with him, shining like a treasure wheel in the fairy world.

"Dang!"

The divine arrow has a long tail light, several miles, extremely gorgeous, but extremely terrifying, the lethality is amazing, hitting the horns of Fang Tian's painting, trembling violently.

"Don't", "Approaching", "I'm ......", "Yanyun", "Chaos", "After turning back and being cold, I will advance to the distant sky."

"Rush in" "What about you?" Ye Feng wanted to kill the other party nonchalantly, but if there was anything he cared about, as long as he could "shoot" it, he would never let go.

More than 700 divine arrows "shot", of which more than 150 were not broken, turned into a rain curtain, emitting a dazzling light, and continued to catch up.

When, when...

Yan Yun's "chaos" was finally a little embarrassed, Fang Tianhua wanted to fly out of his hand several times, but there were blood stains on his body, and the wings of several arrows passed by him, and he was almost seriously injured.

He is indeed a demonic man, much faster than the other holy sons, but he is much worse than the Xingzi formula, and he can't get rid of it.

People are very surprised now, Yan Yun's "chaos" and "can it really thunder?" The thought of this result caused a "commotion."

"Dorne!"

Ye Feng "shot" again, the power that ran through the whole body, radiant, shocking, opened a "road mark", thunder flashed, deafening.

"Dang!"

This arrow sank very badly, and the shaking Yan Yun "chaos" made his arm numb, and he almost threw Fang Tianhua out, but it was pushed hundreds of zhang away by the huge force, making a mountain peak tremble.

"Dorne!"

In addition, such an arrow contains the spirit of Ye Feng's spirit "Shoot" through the void, and it comes in an instant, and the tail light is seven or eight miles long!

"Dang!"

At this time, the ridge painted by Fang Tian was almost deformed, this arrow "shot" through the mountain, "chaos" "stones rolled down, smoke rushed to the sky, and Yanyun "chaos" was buried alive below.

The "color" that no one changes, this secret treasure of the bow is too terrifying, being held by this powerful young man, it is like killing gods and destroying Buddhas!

Yan Yun shouted "chaotically", emitted a purple light all over his body, and flew out of the "chaotic" stone mountain. There was a quadrangular celestial painting in his hand, and he flew away without looking back on the wings of dozens of arrows.

At this time, Ye Feng was finally a little tired, and ordinary people just pulled the bow a dozen times, and he had already "shot" more than seven hundred arrows!

In order not to let go of this evil sin, he still mobilized the power of God, and now he touched the secret of all the words, and seriously pulled the dragon string.

"Hey!"

Finally, being able to "shoot" this arrow is particularly terrifying, this is not like an arrow of light, it is very much like a dragon, more than ten miles long!