Chapter 239: Death

The stout man was startled by this cold blow, and before he could see what it was, this white streamer suddenly flashed past him, bringing a wave of crazy turbulence.

Although he didn't see what this white streamer was, the momentum was menacing, and the stout man instinctively felt a threat, and the white streamer was wrapped in something that was enough to pierce his body.

But no matter how fast the instinctive reaction is, it is the accumulation of countless combat experiences, and the speed of the physical body must also keep up, otherwise, it is just a hunch, but it can't be avoided.

This time, the speed of the strong man's body was obviously unable to react, and it was not until half a breath after he realized the danger that he made a defensive posture, but it was still a little late.

"Whew......"

The white streamer pierced directly through the waist of the strong man like a magic arrow, and then there was a cracking sound of breaking the air, which showed how amazing the speed of this white streamer was.

Faintly, everyone seemed to hear a pop, the sound of piercing the flesh and bones, and then, a bowl-sized gap directly appeared in the waist of the strong man, the surface of the bowl mouth was flat and smooth, not at all like it was torn apart by a hole, as if it was generated by itself.

The warrior behind the strong man looked at the bowl of shocking wounds in amazement, the speed of this divine arrow was so fast that the wounds had been formed for a while, and the blood had not yet gushed out.

"Head, you...... Your body ......"

A warrior behind the stout man had a pale face, some trembling, and even his voice became a little choked with extreme horror.

The warrior behind him was horrified when he saw the wound on the big man's body, but he didn't know what was happening on his body, until the rest of the warriors next to him looked frightened, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Stunned, look at yourself, don't you feel it?"

Beside him, someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in some shock.

After the others woke up, this person also felt that something was wrong, he felt a chill in his waist and abdomen, at this time, he looked down, a pair of eyes stared at the boss, all with a look of disbelief.

His entire abdomen has been pierced open, this wound is much bigger than the big man's, the whole stomach is gone, and everyone is frightened, the power of this magic arrow passes through the body of the strong man, and explodes on this person's body, completing such a terrible wound, seeing that this person is going to die soon.

For a while, everyone only felt a trace of cool air rushing from the vertebrae to the Tianling Gai, making them shudder, too strong, or should it be said that this divine arrow was too powerful, a divine arrow actually pierced the two directly, like a string of sugar gourds, directly killing two martial artists with extraordinary strength, one of them was still their boss, and there was no power to resist.

"Uh, ahhh......hhhh

The man hung his head in horror and glanced at his hollow waist and abdomen, and then felt a heart-rending pain, accompanied by blood splattering, fell into a dark and cold world, and fell straight down.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

After a sound of falling to the ground, the strong man did not support it, after all, this injury was too fatal, and he didn't even give time to repair his body, how could this be topped? Or rather, it couldn't be repaired at all, this was a piercing wound, and they didn't have a treasure medicine in their hands that could produce white bones and flesh.

After the stout man fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and his mouth was still muttering: "One ...... Bone...... Flute. ”

It wasn't until he finally fell down that the sturdy man saw clearly that the white streamer was wrapped in He Baofu, which was a bone flute with a whole body as white as jade and a warm texture, which was completely different from the previous fierce and murderous arrows.

Suddenly, the whole scene was silent, and the needle drop could be heard, and the young man in the distance was even more confused, completely unaware of what had just happened.

It was he who called Lao Mo out, he thought that the two groups would join forces together, and maybe there would be a chance to suppress Fang Yang, but he didn't expect Lao Mo to come out and be killed on the spot before he could speak, this scene was too dramatic, and he couldn't react for a while.

However, what the young man knew was that the situation was quite tricky today, and it was even possible that he would fall here after all, the white streamer just now was too amazing, and it was the first time he had seen a treasure with such a fast speed and amazing lethality, which made people powerless.

As for Fang Yang and his party, they are still in a state of confusion, and they haven't figured out what happened yet.

"What's the situation? What about singing, singing and harmonizing so quickly?"

Zhao Laosan still couldn't believe it, the sturdy man had just strode out, that posture, Zhao Laosan even thought of the big words he was going to say later, but as a result, the big man didn't have time to say anything at all, a white streamer was like a meteor, directly stealing his limelight, this is not counting, the most excessive is to directly let the big man die.

If this is a singing opera, it is estimated that the choreographer has an enmity with the big man, and he hasn't said a word, and he hasn't even put on a very majestic posture, so he just cools down, and he doesn't play like this at all.

When everyone heard what Zhao Laosan said, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching, although they knew that he said this with a bit of a joking tone, but they still felt a little funny, this big man was really sad.

This white streamer is as powerful as a rainbow, as sharp as a divine arrow, and its destructive power is extremely amazing, which is somewhat similar to Yu Bangtian's killing moves, and Yu Wangtian is no longer familiar with this.

As early as when they entered the underground temple, a young man from an ancient martial arts family cast a white bone flute, turning into a shocking meteor, supporting Fang Yang's suppressed figure and rescuing him at the most critical moment.

Yu Wan's eyes were deep, looking at Fang Yang and Sheng Minglan, and said meaningfully: "It's the young man with a bone flute in his hand again?"

Fang Yang nodded noncommittally, and for a while, everyone was surprised for a while, exclaiming and discussing.

For the young man who rescued them, they were very impressed, they were able to save Fang Yang in the hands of the god of death, and they also had a strong divine sense, they could perceive all kinds of dangers in advance, and they were also rare in the martial arts Tianjiao.

Although I don't know why the young man came to rescue them this time, the other party is at least a friend and foe, otherwise, with the means of the white streamer just now, it is enough to take the lives of most of them.

"If you're not mistaken, the statue is also controlled by them, although it sounds incredible, and I don't know what secret method they used. ”

As soon as the words fell, it was like exploding a pot, and it was boiling.

They already knew that this ancient family disciple was very powerful, but they didn't expect that they could even control the skyscraper statue, so wouldn't they have to walk sideways in the entire temple hall?

Taking advantage of the fact that Fang Yang didn't entangle with himself anymore, the young man who was forced to retreat and his subordinates secretly glanced at each other, and they were about to slip away.