Chapter 1802: The Demon Bow is Mighty

God-killing arrows!

He Yuncheng felt at first glance that what really brought him a threat was the big bow, the pitch-black big bow seemed to contain endless killing intentions, and at a second glance, he found that the bow was so familiar, wasn't it the strange big bow that the black iron knight Bachi used to force back all directions at that time?

At that time, Ba Chi's arrow did not shoot out, Ba Chi died, Ba Chi's body was taken away by the mysterious young man, why did the magic weapon fall into Mo Xuankong's hands, and an inexplicable fear rose in his heart.

That arrow may not be a god-killing arrow, but that bow is definitely a god-killing bow, although this thing is not the most powerful magic weapon in the demon land, but its ferocity has already shocked the entire god and demon battlefield.

He Yuncheng seemed to see the mockery in Zhan Wusheng's eyes, and then he saw the arrow from far and near, as if drawing a strange arc in the void, and as if jumping continuously in the void, and when he realized that Zhan Wuming had shot the arrow, the arrow had already appeared in front of him.

"Space rules ......" He Yuncheng exclaimed, his body suddenly opened sideways, but the speed of the arrow was too fast, so fast that he couldn't react at all, when the god-killing bow merged with the space rules, the threat it could cause was far beyond his estimate.

"Ah......h His body slammed into the river like a rag that had been lifted off.

He Yongjin's face instantly became ugly, He Yuncheng was the strongest person among them, but he was hit hard by the other party's arrow, although He Yuncheng could not die, but what would be the consequences if he fell into the river, they knew it with their toes.

"Save me......" He Yuncheng surfaced, not too far from He Yongjin, and the river was already stained red with blood. He Yuncheng, who had only one arm left, stretched out his remaining hand with difficulty and wanted He Yongjin to pull him onto the plank, his eyes full of fear and panic.

He Yongjin hesitated for a moment, and saw a huge shadow gliding in the clear river, and a thick line of water on the water surface seemed to be ploughed open by something.

"Damn it......" He Yongjin flew upside down, where did he dare to save He Yuncheng, the terrifying waterline was clearly a horizontal fish rushing over, and the terrifying coercion caused by the huge size had made He Yongjin lose his fighting spirit.

"Ah......" He Yuncheng exclaimed, looking at He Yongjin's eyes full of resentment, he knew that the other party would not save him, and what was even more frightened was that the arrow-like waterline was rapidly approaching him......

"Senior Brother Yuncheng......" The faces of the other He family disciples also changed, and they didn't expect that He Yuncheng, a god general, couldn't even avoid an arrow in the later stage.

Can they avoid arrows that even the senior brother can't dodge? The others have begun to hesitate to continue the pursuit. Their eyes fell to the shore and saw several figures leaping like flying in the forest in the distance, and it was He Yuanchang and others chasing along the riverbank. Several people gritted their teeth, if they returned empty-handed, how would they explain to He Yuanchang?

"Cheng Jun be careful......" Several members of the He family exclaimed at the same time.

The god named Chengjun turned his head suddenly, and saw a black line coming from far and near. He was taken aback, it was not the magic arrow that shot He Yuncheng off half of his shoulder just now, the other party's second arrow actually shot at him.

"......Boom" He Chengjun waved his knife, fortunately when everyone reminded him, his knife was ready to fire, the blade slashed at the body of the arrow, the body of the arrow was slightly off, and a huge force knocked him out horizontally, falling from the wooden board to the surface of the river.

"Damn it......" He Chengjun scolded, waved his hand and slapped it on the surface of the lake, a huge recoil force bounced him up at once, the power of this palm was very powerful, and the river surface was smashed out of a huge pit, and at the bottom of the pit was a huge back, covered with blood-red barbs......

"......Boom" He Chengjun's body had just rushed into the void, the puddle suddenly exploded, and a huge figure pounced up, and a huge mouth shrouded He Chengjun in it like a cracked cave.

"Withdraw!" He Yongjin snorted, Henggongyu had obviously caught up with them, judging from the current situation, they had not yet entered the body of the Mo family's rookies, and they would be killed by the other party's strange arrows one by one. Heng Gongyu has already become their accomplice, and if they don't leave, the consequences can be imagined.

He Yongjin wanted to retreat, but he didn't think about letting them escape easily. The greater the damage to the He family, the more severe the He family's revenge, which is the interest he charged to the Mo and He families.

He Yuan, who was chasing on the shore, was going crazy, because of the distance, he couldn't see what Zhan Wuxing was holding in his hands, only to see his junior disciples being shot into the water one by one, and they died in the mouth of the male fish. He Yuan's blood rushed straight to his head, and he couldn't fly over. When the last disciple of the He family fell into the water, He Yuanchang stopped and stood quietly on the high cliff by the river, staring at the two rafts of Zhan Wusheng and the others.

The disciple of the He family behind him felt a suffocating killing force. The killing intent on He Yuanchang's body had reached the point where a little spark could detonate, and this feeling made a chill rise in their hearts. Their eyes also fell on the two rafts, as if they wanted to remember the faces of the men, but they could only watch the two rafts flow down the river towards the bend, farther and farther away. Vaguely, He Yuanchang saw the tail of the raft, and Mo Xuankong, who made him hate him, raised a middle finger at them......

"Let's go...... Let's go directly to the Tianyuan Canyon ......" For a long time, He Yuanchang was spitting out a calm word.

All the disciples of the He family were all depressed, they originally had nearly forty people, and they killed three black iron knights in Tu Mo Mountain, and two died, but because they chased a group of god generals at the beginning level, they lost more than 20 people, which was a very heavy psychological blow to them.

He Tianxuan sighed, he didn't think that the group of rookies could escape from the mouth of the Henggong fish in the river, the two rafts were too fragile for the divine beast Henggong fish, although they hated this group of Mo family rookies, but in this case, their hatred was meaningless.

"Why didn't the Henggong Fish attack them?" said a disciple of the He family with hatred.

"Maybe not yet. Someone self-righteously explained.

"They are dead, there are still hundreds of miles to go along that stretch of the river, and if they go ashore halfway, they will lose their way, and if they don't go ashore, the crossfish will always catch up with them. ”

"Shut up! Hurry at full speed, you must reach the Tianyuan Canyon within two days. He Yuan let out a low roar, and those disciples of the He family who were talking quietly were startled and didn't dare to say anything more.

If you can look down from the sky, you may find that the Tianyuan Canyon and the surrounding mountains and ravines form a huge painting. This painting paints the secrets hidden by the entire Heavenly Abyss God.

Outside the Tianyuan Canyon, there are nine mountain ranges, nine canyons, nine rivers, nine peaks, as well as nine sinkholes and nine secret caves.

The south of the canyon is Qifeng Ridge, the west is Luoxia Ridge, the east is Xiguang Ridge, the north is Hanfeng Ridge, the four ridges are combined, and a basin appears in the middle, the canyon divides this huge basin into two, like a scar on the earth, which has not healed for countless years. In the past few years, some divine treasures have been spewed out from time to time.

Qifengling, the only way to enter the Tianyuan Canyon from the south, is also a barrier to the Tianyuan Canyon. People who pass by Qifengling are usually very careful, because there is a group of powerful fierce birds in the mountains, Chongming Birds are pure-blooded divine beasts, but there are not many divine beasts in this space that can maintain their original hearts, even Chongming Birds have been reduced to fallen divine beasts for countless years.

Therefore, the people who passed by Qifengling must be extra careful, no one wants to alarm these fallen divine beasts Chongming Bird, after all, it is not one, but a group.

Fortunately, the fallen mythical beast Chongming Bird has a habit, that is, it likes to hunt and eat during the day, perched at night, and must return to the nest at dusk, so people who want to pass through Qifengling usually pass by at night. The reason why Qifengling is called Qifeng is not because there is Chongming among the mountains, but because there is a powerful black phoenix here.

The black phoenix doesn't bother to pay attention to the creatures under the god king, as long as no one destroys Qifengling, it will also take action against some ants, this group of heavy birds is just a group of small soldiers of the black phoenix.

The Dark Phoenix is real, and it is confirmed at the cost of the lives of several God-King level powerhouses.

Mo Xiuwen had been on the run for a few days, but he had never been able to shake off the pursuit behind him, and when he arrived at Qifengling, there were only four brothers left around him, and all of them were injured, almost desperate.

"Is this Qi Fengling?" A disciple of the Mo family put the sword in his hand on the ground and opened the jade piece with one hand.

"It should be Qi Fengling, but why haven't we seen the brothers of the Mo Tian Divine Domain along the way, he left us this map, we should be able to find a lot of brothers......"

Mo Xiuwen's face was pale, a bloodstain of blood was reflected from his chest, and his close-fitting armor was turned over, it was a hideous wound, almost cutting his chest open, at this moment his wound had healed, but it was still very fragile, once he exerted force, the wound burst out.

Fleeing all the way, he lost too much blood, and the most he wanted to do at the moment was to get a good night's sleep. But the people of the Thunderstorm Palace and the Temple of Light were biting behind them like a pack of wild dogs, and once they relaxed, they would pay a huge price. He regretted a little at the moment to snatch that drop of Qilin Divine Blood, the divine object of the UFO space was originally an ownerless thing, and the Qilin Divine Blood was not a treasure of the Storm Thunder Palace, and it happened to appear beside him by chance, how could he give it to others.

He easily collected this bottle of Qilin Divine Blood, which caused the masters of the Thunder Palace and the Bright Temple who were desperately fighting there to go out en masse.

Mo Xiuwen didn't know what was going on with the Qilin Divine Blood at that time, he only knew that this thing was a heavy treasure, and later he was chased and killed again and again, only to know that the bottle in his hand was actually the ancient Qilin Divine Blood, and he fled all the way.