"Then let you see the power of the Spring and Autumn Bow!" Peng Meng smiled, and the blue arrow was on the string, as if the sky and the earth were infected by this blue blue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The distance between the two was three hundred meters away, which was too close for the two of them, so both of them were retreating.

Qingming took out the golden arrow, with dignity and domineering, like a big sun hanging in the air.

Peng Meng smiled playfully, and then three people who looked exactly like him stepped out from behind him, holding the same Spring and Autumn Bow and Blue Arrow.

The four of them aimed at Qingming together, and Qingming suddenly felt that there was no escape and no escape, and when the sun shooting bow was full, the phantom of Houyi gradually solidified.

What's even more exaggerated is that the phantom is also holding a huge bow in his hand, and the arrow is on the string, as Qingming pulls it away little by little, the huge bow is also pulled away.

Heaven and earth are vast,

passage of time

One arrow destroys the world, and one arrow stars fall.

Qingming felt as if he had become a giant, the world seemed to be too small, and the stars seemed to be within reach.

When he looked at Penmont, he felt that it seemed to be a big ant screaming at him, and he could crush it with a single finger.

But he clearly knew that this was not his own perspective, but the illusory one.

At this moment, I don't know if Qingming controls the phantom or the phantom controls Qingming, when Qingming slowly let go of the hand buckled on the bowstring, Qingming clearly felt that all the light between heaven and earth had disappeared.

Between heaven and earth there is darkness and no light.

Peng Meng had already noticed something was wrong, and the four figures shot arrows from different directions, and in the darkness, the four dark blue were like struggling fireflies, and they didn't even dare to approach the figure.

God of the Archery,

All the archers, all the arrows, all the bows revere him as God and heaven, because he created the first bow and the first arrow in the world, and because he has been the best archery since ancient times, and there is no one who can compare with him, whether it is in the past or in the future.

Penmont roared like a dog vowing to eat the moon, mad and desperate.

"I'm not going to be weaker than you." Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, as if the last color in this world.

The dark blue has been swallowed up by the darkness, devastating and withering, swallowed by the boundless and silent darkness.

Peng Meng let out a wild roar, and when the darkness was about to come, a light suddenly appeared in his body, and a phantom also condensed behind him.

When the phantom opened his eyes, time seemed to slow down, or rather, he was too fast, drew his bow, and the arrow came out.

The pale color was against the menacing darkness.

"Master."

The phantom behind Peng Meng called faintly, and he couldn't tell what emotions were mixed with it, like respect, like guilt, like resentment, like a smile but not a smile, and seemed to have nothing.

Pale collided with darkness, and in the end they all turned into nothingness.

At this moment, Qingming clearly felt the phantom behind him, and his extremely calm mood made a little waves.

And at this moment, Qingming's body was also taken over by that figure, "Borrow the body!" "The voice is majestic and domineering, unquestionable, undeniable.

As a result, Qingming lost control of his body and became a bystander.

……

The moment the sky and earth fell into darkness, the eight monsters of the bridge also stood up suddenly, with excitement and respect, as if they knew what was happening, or that they had been waiting for this moment to come.

He beat the teacup, poured the wine glass, sprinkled the white sand, and broke the blade......

The eight of them looked at each other and smiled, and set off in unison, heading towards the sunset mountain, the speed was ghostly, and it was extremely fast.

"Meet the Lord!"

The eight figures lined up in a row and bowed to Qingming, who ignored them and stared at Peng Meng with burning eyes.

"I didn't expect us to meet again." It seems to be emotional, as if it is reminiscing.

Peng Meng bowed, "Yes, master, we meet again." ”

"You're not dead yet?" Qingming asked.

"I was lucky to survive from the master, but I didn't last long, after all, I didn't get the immortal pill." Peng Meng said with a chuckle. "Not everyone is as great as you, master, who choose to die without eating the immortal pill."

"That's why you betrayed me?" Qingming asked in a cold voice.

"No, I want to surpass you more than I don't die." Peng Meng and Qingming looked at each other, and their eyes did not dodge or evade.

Qingming smiled, "Back then, you were my most outstanding apprentice, and you were also the most hopeful person to surpass me, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have betrayed me." ”

"I think that if I want to surpass you, I must first dare to betray you." Peng Meng said without changing his face.

"What the hell." Qingming sneered, "Don't mention the past again, today's matter, use an arrow to eliminate it." ”

"Since the master doesn't want to mention the past, then I won't mention it." Peng Meng smiled and said, "One arrow is gone, then come!" ”

"Step aside." Qingming said to the eight people kneeling on the ground.

The eight people answered yes and came behind Qingming.