The third arrow had appeared, but Lin Hu was powerless to resist.

The first arrow, the Great Freedom Immortal Sword Qi is consumed!

The second arrow, Haoran has little strength left!

The vitality in his body was extracted by the Phantom True Sword in large quantities, and the excessive consumption made Lin Hu's face flush inexplicably.

Looking at the three-edged black arrow that fluttered lightly, Lu Tiantian, who was still shouting, stopped abruptly!

She recognized what the arrow was, and she understood what it meant!

Lu Tiantian lifted up suddenly, but the direction was straight towards his golden armor.

Now the control hedron inside the armor has been damaged, and it is useless and unable to move!

Lu Tiantian bit her teeth, her hands slapped upwards violently, and Mo Dao's Creation Qi decomposed the huge battle armor in an instant, turning it into pieces of golden armor and scattering them into a pile!

She raised her hand again, and the golden armor flew out piece by piece, towards the black arrow, overwhelming the sky!

And Xiong Sifang had already reacted that this arrow was by no means simple, and flew directly to Lin Hu's side, drenched in cold sweat, as if facing a great enemy.

The flying golden armor stood in front of the two of them, spinning rapidly, making bursts of sound that cracked the sky, extremely sharp, like countless long knives that cut through gold and jade.

Golden knives, black arrows, intersect instantly!

But it was silent, unfettered.

The three-edged black arrows, like piercing through thin rice paper, pierced through all these golden armors!

The golden armor stopped spinning, the light dimmed, and the golden glitter faded rapidly.

At this moment, it was like a hundred years had passed! These golden armor pieces were all curled up together and became rusty.

And the speed of the three-edged black arrow did not slow down in the slightest, nor did it speed up a bit.

Everything, as it was, was tepid and unhurried.

These are the years!

You think it's unhappy, but before you know it, the years have passed, and the flowers are dark.

No one can leave, no one can escape!

Lu Tiantian, who was exhausted, sat on the ground, panting, looking at the strange black arrow with a look of despair.

"Quartet, you dodge!" Lin Hu hung his head, not giving up even the last moment, gathering the true qi in his body, just to fight desperately for the end.

Xiong Sifang took a deep breath and directly pulled out the Longyuan Sword that was slung across his waist, but instead of dodging it, he stepped forward and blocked it directly in front of Lin Hu!

"Quartet!" Although Lin Hu's left hand was already blurred with flesh and blood, he still stretched out directly and grabbed Xiong Sifang's arm, just trying to pull him away......

Unexpectedly, this hand was empty, and the blood of Lin Hu's left hand spilled on Xiong Sifang's sleeve, and Xiong Sifang had already stepped forward!

Xiong Sifang looked solemn, following Lin Hu's appearance, he raised the Longyuan Sword in front of him, and the Haoran Qi in his body gushed out and converged on the sword!

The entire Longyuan Sword has been dyed cyan!

In the meditation forest that day, Lin Hu's sword poured his heart into it, although it was not aimed at him, but it cut off the second half of his original life with a sword!

The champion of the palace, from that day on, he was determined to abandon Confucianism and cultivate swords, and he never regretted it for a moment!

And at this moment, Xiong Sifang's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse.

He regretted that in the past few months, he had neglected the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, and there was no progress in Haoran's strength!

But now that the way of the sword has not been completed, he can only use Haoran strength to meet the enemy and help Lin Hu resist a little!

Lin Hu is his confidant and friend, his savior, and the kendo master he admires.

Xiong Sifang stood in front of him, looking at the approaching black arrow, his face was solemn, and he looked at death as if he were at home.

What's the harm of the mantis arm as a car, and what about the grasshopper shaking the tree!

If you want to kill Lin Hu, you must first step over the corpse of my bear square!

Xiong Quartet roared, the roots of his hair stood up, and a sword slashed straight towards the flying three-edged black arrow!

Before the Long Yuan Sword touched the black arrow, it seemed to have fallen into the bottomless swamp!

Starting from the tip of the sword, the Long Yuan sword melted inch by inch.

"Fool, withdraw your hand! you can't stop it!" Lu Tiantian on the side shouted hurriedly.

Xiong Sifang's lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something, but instead of letting go, he held the hilt of his sword tighter......

Looking at Xiong Sifang, Lu Tiantian couldn't help but be stunned!

Although she didn't hear it, she saw what Xiong Sifang said:

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. ”

In an instant, only the hilt of the Longyuan Sword remained!

Facing the unabated huge oppression in front of him, Xiong Sifang threw the Longyuan Sword to the ground, and the mighty energy of his whole body was condensed in his right hand!

"Don't!"

"Don't ......"

Lu Tiantian, who had already seen what he was going to do, shouted in unison with Lin Hu!

Xiong Quartet stretched out his right hand, regardless of it, and grabbed it straight towards the three-edged black arrow!

I want nothing else, I just want to block Lin Hu for even a moment!

The strength of Xiong Sifang's right hand touched the black arrow, just like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and immediately melted away without a trace!

First the five-fingered fingers, then the palm, then the forearm, and finally the whole arm......

His entire right hand had turned into a cloud of blood mist!

The three-edged black arrow, after dissolving Xiong Sifang's entire right hand, seemed to have really eased up......

"Ahh

The severe pain from his right arm made Xiong Sifang almost dizzy, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain!

However, he still stood in front of Lin Hu, not moving an inch!

And this black arrow went straight forward, and it was about to turn him into a whole person!

Lin Hu was dumbfounded, and there was already blood and tears oozing out of his eyes!

"Damn, stop me!!"

His eyes were red, and he screamed violently, and his whole body trembled!

Lin Hu burned all the vitality and true qi in his body violently, regardless of life and death, just a sword!

The sword dao seed in the dantian, the Confucian Dao seed trembled violently, as if it had exploded, and the remaining sword qi in the body was mixed with the Haoran qi, and it was chaos!

Feeling the inexplicable true qi of this new life, regardless of whether it was sword qi or haoran qi, Lin Hu drew his sword and pushed away Xiong Quartet!

He swung his sword at the strange black arrow that didn't stain the blood!

This sword carries all the anger, all the anger, all the obsession and hatred of revenge with Lin Hu!

Slash down with a sword!

Seeing this sword, Lu Tiantian's body was cold, and the sky spun and fell straight into the Nine Shadows of Yin Cao, with monstrous blood light in front of him and angry shouts in his ears. There was an inexplicable fear and terror in my heart!

Xiong Quartet flew out upside down, and where he fell, he also saw Lin Hu's sword.

He seemed to have forgotten the intense pain in his right arm, his eyes were confused, and he whispered inexplicably in his mouth......

The sword intersected with the arrow, and there was a piercing scream!

Lin Hu roared wildly again, holding the sword in both hands, and pressed down with all the strength of his body!

I only heard a "pop" sound, and the three-edged black arrow broke into two pieces and fell to the ground!

This third arrow, blocked again!

After three arrows, there was no more sound, and the enemy seemed to have long since left.

Lin Hu directly threw the Illusory True Sword in his hand to the ground, turned around and ran to Xiong Sifang, who fell to the ground.

"Quartet, your right hand ......"

Looking at Xiong Quartet's severed right arm, Lin Hu couldn't help but feel painful.

"Dabao...... What kind of sword is this...... What kind of sword is this...... "Because of excessive blood loss, Xiong Sifang's face was already like gold paper, but his eyes were inexplicably shining, and his mouth couldn't stop murmuring.

"This sword, called, is called the Sword of Hatred......" Lin Hu burst into tears, "I'll teach you later!"

"Haha...... You...... Finally officially recognized me as an apprentice......" Xiong Sifang seemed to want to laugh three times, but he couldn't help but feel weak and almost unconscious.