"Hurry up and stop them, don't let them run!" someone shouted, flying towards Dongfang Yingxue and Long Yuxuan, not wanting them to leave.

These two people are both at the end of the crossbow, even if it is Dongfang Yingxue, once the state passes, they will fall, and staying can contain Chu Hao and dissipate his combat power.

"Boom!"

He was faced with a slender white jade hand, and Dongfang Yingxue pressed down with one hand, directly turning into a majestic and gorgeous mountain, shocking him to the point of vomiting blood and almost falling apart.

However, the others are not slow, there is more than one person who wants to stop Dongfang Yingxue and Long Yuxuan from leaving, a large number of people surround them, and with Dongfang Yingxue's strength, they are also a little unbearable.

She clapped her jade hand and waved the Taiyue Seal to attack and kill, but the consumption of divine power was too great, and she soon fell from her peak state, losing her previous radiance.

"Good chance, kill!"

A monk came over with a bronze bell in his hand, and the bronze bell in his hand shook, emitting bursts of wonderful sound waves, which contained murderous intent in the softness, and the surrounding monks didn't pay attention for a while, they were almost affected, and their blood was about to coagulate.

"It's a replica of the Blood Soul Demon Clock!" someone exclaimed, his face turned different, he didn't expect that a low-level replica of the Demon Dao Arcana would appear here.

Undoubtedly, this bronze bell is very strong, or rather very weird, and the sound waves that are shaken can interfere with the flow of the blood of living beings, and then attack the spirits.

In ancient times, the Blood Soul Demon Bell shook the world, and when the magic bell waved, it could turbulent the Eight Desolations, that is, the blood and soul of the Holy Spirit could be shaken out and shattered.

The magic clock in front of him only has part of the power of the Blood Soul Demon Clock, and compared to the real Blood Soul Demon Clock, it is completely different from cloud and mud, but when it is placed here, it is enough to suppress most people.

"Buzz ......"

The bell waves rippled, like light ripples on the surface of the lake, and when they collided with the eternal field of the Oriental cherry blossoms, they produced a violent fire, like two opposing poles.

Tai Ruo Shan Fu pays attention to the eternity of the true self, while the Blood Soul Demon Bell is to make people collapse from the root of blood and bones, and it is inherently an opposing force.

Originally, with Dongfang Yingxue's strength, Zhong Bo, who was just an imitation, couldn't interfere with her at all, but her strength was about to run out at the moment, and she was attacked by Zhong Bo's magic sound, and she was suddenly a little unstable.

The monk holding the magic bell had a happy face, and took a step forward, wanting to capture Dongfang Yingxue and Long Yuxuan.

Unexpectedly, an arrow light slashed over, triggering the murderous aura of the fire domain, and hit the magic bell fiercely, stirring up a sky-shaking sound, making him almost suffer a backlash.

When he reacted and wanted to leave, three arrows flew in a row, shooting him on the spot like a flying dragon, shattering into a blood mist.

"It's the Demon Jiao Bow and the Heavenly Arrow!" everyone changed color, and some monks who were not strong enough instantly retreated, breaking out in a cold sweat.

They were carried away by the dragon's blood just now, and they didn't realize that since Dongfang Yi had died, the Demon Jiao Bow naturally fell into Chu Hao's hands, and when they woke up at this moment, they were suddenly afraid.

This is not an ordinary secret treasure, because of the material, the magic bow is between the divine weapon and the secret treasure, not only is it extremely powerful, but as long as it can be pulled, it can exert terrifying lethality without divine power.

The monk holding the Blood Soul Demon Bell was not the strongest among all the people present, but it was definitely not too weak, but he was killed by three arrows, and such a deterrent suddenly made everyone hesitate.

Dragon blood is precious, everyone wants it, but it also has to be enjoyed, no one wants to pave the way for others, and rushing up rashly at this time can only cheapen others.

As soon as the many monks surrounding Dongfang Yingxue hesitated, Dongfang Yingxue seized the opportunity and immediately rushed out of the encirclement, leaving without looking back.

On the other side, Chu Hao stood alone against many strong people, holding the Demon Jiao Bow, and fired five bows in a row at the falling Wind and Fire Dragon.

"Woo Woo ......"

Five incandescent arrows flew over, carrying the scarlet murderous aura and pounced on the Wind and Fire Dragon, the two collided, and suddenly produced a violent explosion, and a layer of shock wave was fanned out, making the entire space seem to be cut in half.

However, the crisis has just arrived, and as soon as the wind and fire dragon breaks, the one-horned tiger swoops down like lightning.

This is a powerful beast that is not weaker than Dongfang Yi, its body is dark, and its body is extremely large, making people feel like a black mountain pressing into the air.

It's just an ordinary young genius, who has been fighting for so long, and is exhausted, and if he encounters a tiger again, I'm afraid he will collapse long ago, and he won't be able to support it.

In this regard, Chu Hao only had one word: "Kill!"

His eyes were cold, like the abyss of the Hanhai Sea, although the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his plain white robe was also stained with blood, but his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

Fighters, when they have an indomitable heart, must be more and more courageous, even if they fight to the last breath, as long as they can still breathe, they will never fall.

This is the second will that Chu Hao came into contact with in this world, the will that belonged to the Heavenly War Seal, and he placed it in the same position as the Heavenly Skill of Creation.

The wind rose, the fighting spirit was raised, Chu Hao pulled out a heavenly arrow, the scarlet arrow body seemed to be contaminated with the blood of gods and demons, and there was a tragic and ruined atmosphere.

"Roar......

The phantom of the Demon Jiao reappeared, raising its head to the sky and roaring, its eyes were cold and ruthless, and its whole body was shrouded in black blood-demonic mist, and a stream of bloodthirsty, ruined and murderous wills were unleashed unscrupulously.

As the phantom of the Demon Jiao solidified, clusters of scarlet flames bloomed out from the demonic mist, like flowers on the other side under the Yellow Spring, gorgeous and poignant, wanting to drag people into hell.

The tiger's eyes were solemn, it was not a fool, it knew the horror of this arrow, and did not dare to be careless, the single horn on its head glowed, like a small sun rising in the black abyss, and it roared at the heavenly arrow.

In an instant, the dazzling light once again enveloped the surrounding fire domain for several miles, and the Tiger fought against the Heavenly Arrow with a single horn, like a sharp dagger, and the two fought against Mai Mang, arguing endlessly.

The sound of metal clashes could be heard coming from the center of the explosion, and the trills vibrated and extremely harsh.

In the end, the tiger flew out and was forced to retreat by the arrows, and although the horn on his head was unharmed, it was drenched in blood under the horn, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Sizzle......"

Everyone's eyes were shocked, and at the same time they gasped coldly, the power of an arrow is so great, I have to say that the arrow is really terrible, worthy of the name of the sky, it is too extraordinary.

After all, the Tiger is the aboriginal of Sunset Valley, and it can be said that he is the strongest combat force in Sunset Valley, but he is still invincible.

How to fight this, the arrows in the sky are not extinguished, and they will fly back immediately after the attack, which is equivalent to a steady stream of arrows available.

If they can keep sending out arrows, unless they can come up with something similar to a stone tablet, they will only be defeated.

"The weapons developed by the outside world are indeed very strong, and they can actually hurt me!" said the Wei Hu, his eyes as terrifying as two black suns.

Although I have seen the power of Dongfang Yi's arrow before, seeing it and experiencing it are two different things, and when it really fights with the arrow, it knows more about the horror of this arrow.

"However, the so-called Heavenly Arrow is different from the arrow light emitted by the Demon Jiao Bow, and it needs to be harnessed with divine power, so how many arrows can you send out, Terran boy?"

Of course, it didn't continue to attack, but stopped, and it couldn't figure out how many arrows Chu Hao was able to shoot.

If it can shoot four or five arrows, it will be enough to kill it on the spot, and it also loves life and does not want to fall here.

Chu Hao was silent, standing quietly in the air, blood from the corners of his mouth kept overflowing, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The tiger's inference was correct, although the arrow light emitted by the Demon Jiao Bow was sharp, if it was not urged by divine power, no matter how sharp it was, it would not be able to hurt the Tianjiao character.

And for a powerful being like the Upper Tiger, it is even more necessary to dispatch the Heavenly Arrow, and the consumption of divine power is even greater.

Now, he can no longer send the arrow, and if he launches it forcibly, not only will it not succeed, but it will also lead to more injuries.

"It's a pity that the Tiger Fu divine power has only recovered a little, and it has been exhausted just now!" Chu Hao sighed, if the Tiger Fu divine power was still there, even if he was besieged, he would be sure to break out.

Not now, he wants to buy time for Dongfang Yingxue and Long Yuxuan, the loss of divine power is too great, if it weren't for the Heavenly Monument Protector, he would have been unable to hold on to it for a long time.

Hearing Wei Hu's words, the eyes of the many monks who hesitated lit up, they were afraid of the Demon Jiao Bow and the Heavenly Arrow, but if Chu Hao was about to run out of strength to pull the bowstring, then there was nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, that ball of dragon blood is still on Chu Hao's body, whoever kills Chu Hao first will be the first to win the dragon blood.

Under such temptation, the people who were already ready to move were even more fierce and murderous in their eyes, looking at Chu Hao like a dying prey.

In the end, after determining that Chu Hao no longer had the strength to send out the Heavenly Arrow, I don't know who started first, everyone rushed up, for fear that the dragon's blood would be obtained by others, and all kinds of magic techniques were sent out like watching the lanterns, making this place suddenly become a sea of fireworks.

"That's it, dead boy, come out quickly, kill it!" Looking at the crowd that swarmed up, Chu Hao was not surprised, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he yelled at the stone tablet he was holding in his hand.

"Got it, what a roar!"

In the divine light, a three-year-old child suddenly appeared, muttered very dissatisfied, and then picked up the magic bow in Chu Hao's hand, and fired three arrows in a row against the people who rushed over, each arrow was a heavenly arrow.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

Three violent dragon roars resounded through the clouds, and the arrows turned into red ** Jiao, entangled and rushed out, flying in all directions.

Under the cover of the divine light, except for a few people, everyone couldn't see the Heavenly Arrow firing again, and it was too late to dodge.

For a while, it was like fireworks, and the monks who rushed up were either vomiting blood and being knocked away, or they were directly pierced through the body with an arrow, and there were no bones left.

"How can this be, isn't he already exhausted, why can he still send out arrows?" someone shouted in despair, and it collapsed in an instant, and was split into slag by the light of the arrow.

For a while, this place became the Shura purgatory, and the blood flowers bloomed one by one, accompanied by the falling blood mist and bone slag, which was shocking.

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