"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Lynch shot three arrows in one go, and the whole process was in the blink of an eye, and the feathered arrows almost grazed the helmsman's ears, and all of them stabbed at the golden-toothed Arhat.

"Ding!"

I saw that the sparks burst out, and the feather arrow that shot at the center of the golden tooth Arhat's eyebrows was directly bounced away, without injuring him in the slightest, not even leaving a trace, but the iron arrow was shattered by the instantaneous burst of force.

As for the two arrows that were shot at his chest, there was not a sound of sound, and at first glance they appeared to have stabbed in, but in fact they had sunk into the fat sac of flesh, except for the two-inch-long tail.

The next moment, the two feathered arrows returned the same way, but they were also bounced away, and fell to the ground weakly, and the restored belly was also intact, and it was hard to believe that this person was flesh and blood.

The golden-toothed Arhat smiled and said: "Quack quack, what a powerful archery technique! What a vicious method! It's a pity that it's useless, the old man has long been cultivated into a golden-bodied Arhat, how can it be injured by ordinary weapons?"

"Huh!"

Lynch gasped, although the three arrows were a tentative move, but they used full strength, and they were the proud "three fatal arrows" that he had figured out by himself.

Since he used this "three arrows to kill him", he had the intention of killing, and at such a close distance, he was firmly rooted in the golden tooth Arhat, and he didn't even pierce the skin, which shocked him, and secretly sighed that this person was really extraordinary, worthy of being a character who can kill and break through the realm with the transformation realm.

The helm shook out a dazzling golden flower with a gun in his hand, and swore solemnly: "What a living King Kong with rough skin and thick flesh! Don't move yet, I'll try to grab you with this star-picking gun, if I can't hurt you, I won't fight with you, just disarm and surrender, go with you to see the eldest princess in the city, and have a good time with that little girl!"

The golden-toothed arhat laughed heartily, "What a kid who can laugh, the old man won't gag your mouth on the way to Xijian City with you, with someone like you with him, the old man may be able to cultivate a laughing Buddha!"

"Golden Tooth Arhat, you're not bad either!"

The helmsman spoke, and without another word, he rushed forward with an arrow and stabbed with his spear.

The golden-toothed Arhat sealed with one hand, and he didn't know what method he cast, and the vajra in his hand, which was less than two feet long, suddenly turned into a wand nearly a zhang long, and killed him head-on.

Master duel, how can the formation be small?

The moment the guns and rods intersected, the golden light burst out, the gale surged, and Lynch and the whitebearded priest who were standing nearby unconsciously retreated.

The craftsmanship of the Peng bird-shaped flying kite is not high, but it is better than the large volume, the power tuyere is more, and it flies very smoothly in the low altitude.

Like the princess and priestess who died at the hands of Lynch, the Whitebeard Priestess had a realm-breaking cultivation that was not worthy of the name, and coupled with his old age and decrepitude, it was clear at first glance that he was a pampered person in the Empty Temple, rather than a warrior who was good at fighting.

This person was holding a staff inlaid with crystals, and his face was full of murderous intent, and he was eager to attack, but he didn't know what to do.

Lynch was about to attack, and suddenly, six golden rays of light flashed from afar, three rushed towards the white-bearded priest, and the other three rushed towards the golden-toothed Arhat.

It turned out that long before they left the duck-shaped flying kite, the helmsman secretly released six talismans, controlled them from afar, bypassed the belly of the flying boat, and flew behind the two enemies unconsciously, seizing the right time to launch a surprise attack.

When Lynch was a child, he had heard many rumors of a godlike sword immortal, saying that once he cultivated to a sword immortal, he could use great magical powers and swordsmanship. With this supernatural power, it can be used to kill people with flying swords, and behead people thousands of feet away. Although the helmsman used a light talisman, the magic of the means was really comparable to that of a sword fairy, of course, he didn't show anything on his face, and he was actually so excited in his heart.

After all, the old priest has a high realm, and his mental power is naturally high, so he sensed the threat behind him early, and raised his staff to cast a spell, and the dazzling white light was emanated from the crystal ball at the head of the staff, forming a dreamlike white barrier, successfully preventing the golden light from invading his body.

The golden-toothed Arhat has a strong physique, amazing combat power, but his mental power is much worse, and when he perceives the danger, he has no time to dodge, let alone block, the green tendons on his head are bursting up, and the horizontal flesh on his face trembles.

With a thunderous roar, the golden-toothed Arhat swung out a rod, and the shadow of a huge staff the size of a water tank swept through the thousands of armies and crashed into the helmsman, forcing him to retreat and cast a spell to defend.

He was still not at ease, so he took off a skull Buddha bead from his neck, threw it fiercely, and called out a Buddha horn, and the Buddha bead burst open in response, turning into a pitch-black ghost with a skull, and biting the helmsman with a roar.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the golden-toothed Arhat hurriedly reached out and touched the back of his head, pulling out three blood-drenched golden talismans one after another, grinning in pain and sweating baldly.

Judging from the bloodstains, each talisman is pierced into it for more than an inch, and the average martial artist of the Transformation Realm is hit by such a blow, where is there any possibility of survival, for this Buddha Gate King Kong who refines the flesh and bones, but it is a flesh wound that is not a big problem.

The helmsman pierced the skull with a shot, twisted it into a piece of flying ash, slowly stepped out, and smiled at the golden-toothed Arhat with a gloomy expression and a hideous expression: "Fat monk, it seems that your golden body is not complete, and you are still a little bit behind! It seems that it is not impossible to kill you? For the sake of you not hurting people's lives, it is best to return the talisman to Lao Tzu and return to the Dragon Court Kingdom to continue to be your worship elder." ”

The golden-toothed Arhat was full of gold, and said with a smile: "Give it back to you, let you continue to use this thing against Lao Qu? Are you kidding again? I heard that there are a total of twenty-eight of your star talismans, and each one is engraved with Dao Gate Divine Runes, as well as the twenty-eight Star Constellation Divine Spirits of Zhou Tian. Twenty-eight runes form a twenty-eight sutra rune array, so that the true power of a human-level high-grade weapon can be displayed. If there are a few fewer ones, what kind of high-grade weapon is your star talisman? I guess it's not even a medium-grade weapon, right?"

"Truly...... To tell you the truth, the main purpose of the old man's adventure is not to receive a reward, but to get the two super weapons on your body, the Star Picker and the Star Talisman. After eating this set of weapons, Lao Qu will definitely be able to advance and break through the realm in one fell swoop, and cultivate into a true golden-bodied Arhat!"

"I'll just say, how could the famous golden-toothed Arhat be so unproductive, risking his life for a small reward, and sure enough, he has other plans!

The helmsman smiled gloomily, flicked his left sleeve, and three golden rays of light came out, and with a flick of his right sleeve, three more golden rays of light escaped, fluttering in front of him, all of them were entangled with golden glow, which was magical.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

The helmsman swung his spear, and the six talismans spun and flew in all directions, as gorgeous as the scattered flowers of the Celestial Maiden, dazzling the eyes of the blind.

"Buzz ......"

The three talismans in the hands of the Golden Tooth Arhat were sucked by an inexplicable force, trembling violently, and they wanted to fly away.

The man's eyes flashed, he grinned, stuffed the talisman into the mouth of the largest blood skull of the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and held the wand in both hands, dancing like a golden wheel, facing the helmsman's star talisman and star-picking spear.

The helmsman and the golden-toothed Arhat were in a tight fight, and Lynch was not idle, taking advantage of the white-bearded priest's resistance to the attack of the talisman, he rushed forward and stabbed out with a sword, which was also blocked by the white light barrier he cast, and the piercing was invulnerable.

However, he had a fierce fight with the priestess, and he was very experienced in this kind of defensive type of Ethereal God Sect secret technique, after a sword was stabbed, he uncharacteristically did not immediately retract and stab again, but continued to exert his strength to go deeper, the blade of the sword pointed directly at the old priest's head, and if he entered less than a foot, he could kill him.

In this way, the priest can only cast spells without stopping, holding on to him, and start a war of attrition for endurance.

Although it is true that the pseudo-realm is broken, after all, there is a "pseudo" word in front of the front, and there is a fatal drawback, if you want to maintain the cultivation of the realm, the spiritual power that needs to be consumed is several times that of the general realm, and the most feared thing is to fight a war of attrition.

The old priest's face was pale, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but while he used his defensive secret technique to avoid the enemy's attack, he also lost the opportunity to use other secret techniques to attack, so he could only resist with all his might.

In his opinion, the spar on his staff contained pure energy, his own strength was three points, and the spar was seven points, and he would never lose to this young man who had cultivated in the realm in a war of attrition.

However, something unexpected happened to him, the short sword in the young man's hand wrapped in the fur of the alien beast was unusual, and suddenly it let out a clear sound like a dragon's groan, as if it had an invisible mouth, and began to devour the energy released by him in a big gulp, and within a minute, the spar was dimmed, and he himself became empty, not only was the spiritual power all over his body sucked up, but even the blood was torn and stirred......

The old priest watched the tip of the enemy's sword get closer and closer to him, almost piercing his eyebrows, knowing that the enemy had a super weapon capable of devouring spiritual power, just to restrain him, and he was already dying.

"Since you are dead, let's die together!"

He roared angrily with a look of death on his face, and he didn't know what spell he had cast, and the white barrier that protected him shattered violently.

"Bang! bang!"

Lynch took three steps back in a row, and each step made a deep footprint.

The old priest knelt on the ground with a staff in his hand, raised his head to the sky, and recited a spell in the words of the stars and moon, and the breath of the whole person suddenly changed drastically, releasing a very strong energy fluctuation.

The next moment, the atmosphere waved, and the free faint aura surged from all directions, all of which were injected into this person's body. His abdomen began to radiate a dazzling white glow, in his mouth, ears, and eyes, the white light escaped like water, the white robe on his body spontaneously combusted out of thin air, the skin and flesh melted rapidly like wax oil, and the burning sensation rose sharply.

"Run! the old guy is going to blow himself up!"

The helmsman and the golden-toothed Arhat were in a fierce fight, the fight was inseparable, and the danger was full of dangers, but one eye was always staring at Lynch's side, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he shouted urgently.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other is invincible, they are dealing with an enemy from the Star and Moon Country, and of course they must have some understanding of the enemy before carrying out the mission. The Star-Moon Scimitar, the White Falcon Cavalry, the Holy Light Bomb, the secret techniques of the Air God Sect, especially the most well-known tactics and forbidden methods of the Air God Sect, have all been explained repeatedly by Lynch from his fellow Wind Warriors.

Because they are fighting a war of annihilation, the enemy will definitely fight back desperately when they are at the end of their rope, so they must focus on the suicide attacks carried out by the Xingyue people.

Lynch vaguely remembered that this should be the forbidden spell "Light of Sacrifice" of the Konggod Sect, and only the high priest with the Realm Breaking Cultivation could cast it. It is terrifying to burn one's own body, cultivation, and even one's life, and sacrifice one's pure soul to the Void God in exchange for the power to kill the Realm Breaking Martial Artist.

At this moment, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but think of death, because it was impossible for him to escape the huge attack range of the "Sacrificial Light", even if he fought half his life to escape, the entire "Peng Bird" flying boat was bound to be destroyed, and if it fell from a height of thousands of feet, it was still 100% inevitable to die.

"Come here!"

The helmsman roared, and without hesitation, he left the golden-toothed Arhat and hurriedly summoned the Xuanwu giant tortoise to act as a shield.

"Damn the Xingyue people, it's really here!"

The golden-toothed Arhat immediately gave up the battle and hurriedly jumped off the flying boat, his two swarthy eyes flickering and striking, searching for it in the air......

With such a close distance, it is impossible to escape, and Lynch knows it very well in his heart.

"In that case, let's come on......"

At the last moment, he did not choose to run away in vain, restrained his fear, restrained his instincts, but took a step forward, holding the sword in both hands, and plunged the sword into the old priest's long inhuman-shaped head, and then pierced through the chest and abdomen, urging the sword with a lethal force!

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