Looking at the meteors in the sky, Mu Definition suddenly wanted to make a wish.

He wanted to wish his ancestor, the first generation of Heavenly Mourning Sword Leader, Mu Ziang, the person who made the Heavenly Mourning Sword Box, would not die a good death.

It's no wonder that he made such a vicious wish.

This man who has few words but is direct, spent a lot of effort to carry the hundred-pound sword box from Lanzhou to Cangzhou, thousands of miles away, and when it was time to use it, he couldn't open it alive or dead, so he could only hold this big iron lump and send it to death together.

When you encounter such a situation, maybe your wish will be more vicious than his.

But Mu Definition didn't really make a wish, because the meteors in the sky are not real meteors.

Those things that glowed with yellow light and flowed like stars were actually 25,000 feather arrows shot by his good brother and drinking friend, Deng Xunchuan's 5,000 heavy archers, with their unique archery skill "Canxing".

These delicate arrows, which were as bright as stars because they were infused with the soul energy of the Pure Yin Rank, with an incessant sound of breaking the sky, were like ten thousand meteors falling to the dust, shooting wave after wave in the sky on the hard body of the Suppression Spirit Demon.

These arrows, which were filled with Yin-rank soul energy, did not shoot into the enemy's body as their master had hoped and expected, and the arrows shot by some of the people who were slightly lower in the rank were even broken by their hard skin as soon as they touched the Demon of the Suppression of the Desolation.

Deng Xunchuan, the leader of the per capita Yin-rank heavy archers, originally thought that at least nearly half of the arrow tribes would make achievements, but the failure rate of less than 20% made him disappointed and shocked on the spot.

He took off the heavy folding recurve bow "Shattered Stars" from his waist that had followed him for more than ten years, and with a shake of his hand, the two cranks of the bow were fully opened, and the bowstring made a "boom" sound because of the sudden tension.

Deng Xunchuan, who was in the Chen-level state of mind, poured the pure soul qi into the recurve bow "Shattered Stars", and then put the five feather arrows tied into a bundle on the bowstring, aiming at a falling desolate spirit demon in the sky, and after taking a deep breath, he pulled the bowstring full and loosened it.

The bundle of arrows that was fired, and the hemp rope that bound the five feather arrows was instantly burned out by the flame of soul qi, and then turned into five blue meteors flying at high speed.

Because the soul qi cultivation level instilled in the arrow branch is the Chen-level state of mind, these five feather arrows not only caused the spirit demons they encountered along the way to ignite flames, but also submerged into the body skin of the target spirit demons, causing these spirit demons to gradually burn out under the scorching aura of the Canxing Martial Arts.

Deng Xunchuan slapped his thigh excitedly and shouted, "Okay!" His hands were not idle, and within a breath, he shot out ten beams of feather arrows with a total of fifty Feather Arrows with Bright Star Martial Arts.

Seeing that a large area of the Suppressed Desolate Spirit Demon had been burned again, and the barbarian demon was brought back to the main formation by the Fire Demon Demon, Deng Xunchuan's mood improved slightly, he held high his "Broken Stars", and shouted at the Chinese Army's Soul Master: "Soul Master, please take the trouble to raise a cultivation level for the heavy archer!" ”

Deng Xunchuan meant to pretend to use the hand of the soul master to give his five thousand heavy archers from the per capita Yin rank to the per capita Mao rank, so that the feather arrows under the Canxing martial arts could at least bring some injuries to the thick-skinned and thick-skinned Suppression Spirit Demon.

The soul masters of the Blazing Army immediately began to form handprints in unison, and their mouths were also chanting mantras to bless soul power at the same time, this series of operations was stopped, not only the cultivation level of the five thousand heavy archers was improved by one level, but Deng Xunchuan also felt that his soul power was full, and after luck, he found that he had reached the state of mind.

The five thousand heavy archers who had all been promoted to a cultivation level put bundles of feather arrows on top of the bowstring, and the full soul qi of the rank was also poured in, and the bowstring was pulled by them to the fullest, and they were waiting for an order.

Finally—

"Fuck it! ——”

With Deng Xunchuan's loud shout, the 25,000 feather arrows with a blue matural aura, like 25,000 meteors shot out, stunned the rock-hard desolate spirit demon into flames.

This made Deng Xunchuan very happy, he raised his right hand, and the thumb of his right hand was raised high, this thumb brother was not only an affirmation of the battle situation of the Mao Rank Canxing, but also an affirmation of the Chinese Army's Soul Master.

"All heavy archers! - Shoot with a quiver! ——”

Deng Xunchuan let out a second burst of applause, and at the same time, he kept shooting with his hands with his bow-archery, bow-archery, and shooting all the remaining more than 30 sets of arrows in the first quiver, a total of 150 feather arrows, and then turned the second quiver from behind him to his side without stopping.

The Feather Set Arrow in the quiver that has just been shot corresponds to the Burning Flame of the Canxing Martial Technique, while the Iron Feather Arrow in the second quiver corresponds to the Star Chasing Martial Skill.

The same star-chasing martial art, Deng Xunchuan's star-chasing can form a tandem combo between twenty targets in one breath, while the heavy archers who are two levels higher than him in the cultivation rank, their star-chasing only forms a combo between five targets, but the number of people is their advantage, they use star-chasing to shoot an iron feather arrow, which can form a total of at least 25,000 combos, that is, hit 25,000 targets.

"All heavy archers! ——Full of star chasing! ——”

Deng Xunchuan poured an iron feather arrow that was three feet five inches long, made of black cedar wood, as hard as steel, and weighed more than five catties, into the full level of soul qi, and then placed it on the bowstring of the broken stars, and then pulled the bowstring full, and then signaled that the five thousand men were ready.

"Fuck it! ——”

With another national quintessence exit, the five thousand star-chasing iron feather arrows flew towards the remaining hundreds of desolate spirit demons with white and blue soul qi flames.

After hitting the first target, these arrows quickly shoot at the next target at a sharp or blunt angle, and then at the third target at a sharp or blunt angle, until the fifth target is submerged.

But as soon as this wave ended, the next wave of star chasers came one after another, and they carried out a broken line combo between the five targets in the same way.

"Two quivers are finished! - "Deng Xunchuan saw that the damage of the star chase increased in pieces, so he ordered his five thousand men to shoot all the iron feather arrows.

After shooting his last iron feather arrow into the group of spirit demons, Deng Xunchuan suddenly felt that the soul qi in his body was surging, and he almost wanted to come out again, he knew that the time limit for the soul qi to ascend had arrived, and he had entered the stage of a small backlash of the soul qi.

Fortunately, at this time, the few remaining Suppression Spirit Demons had been chased and killed by the Fire Demon, the Barbarian Demon, and the Winged Demon to the point of being powerless, and before long, the last Suppression Soul Demon screamed and died on the spot.

Deng Xunchuan took a deep breath, and was about to make his subordinates rest for a while, when he heard the sound of a tongue of fire whistling in the distance, as if a continuous mountain fire was spreading.

The fire demons in front of him gritted their teeth one after another, and said with a solemn face: "Our grandfather is here." ”

An unknown heavy archer asked, "What do you mean?" ”

A Fire Demon opened all the flames in his body, and the steaming heat distorted the air around it: "The Red Flame Spirit Demon is here......"

Mu Definition, who was robbed of the limelight by Deng Xunchuan and the heavy archers of the rear army, picked up his own wine jug, pulled out the pot plug and threw it away, tilted his neck up tons and tons, and then threw the wine jug away, and sprayed a full mouthful of wine towards the heavenly mourning sword box in his heart.

Then he heard the sound of a loose mechanism coming from inside the sword box, followed by a powerful question—

"Descendants of the Mu family, are you sure you want to open this sword box?"