"Sure enough, it's a bow... When did the East China Sea have such a powerful golden bow! Kill me again for no reason......"

Since Cha Wu saw the enemy clearly, the panic in his heart calmed down a little, but instead a deep hatred rose, and Fang Cai's golden body blocked it slightly, allowing him to see clearly that this golden phoenix-like arrow was coming from in front of him.

"This arrow came from in front of him, it turned out that this man was in the east, damn it... Ran this trip in vain! ”

Since he deduced that this person was in the east, he immediately turned back, rode the Dharma light, and flew to the west.

The spell was cast in this hand, and the two long sticks lit up with golden light, thick and continuous, and a stream of incense appeared, radiating an arc of light along both sides of the stick, gradually thickening, forming a circular shield.

"Qin Ling Dunyou."

There are not many defensive spells in Cha Wu's hands, only one stick is behind him, and the other stick is on his chest, protecting his henchmen and galloping in the wind.

Although he had never seen this person, he was also betting that this level of attack should not be able to be used easily, and he flew with his head overwhelmed, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he had a sharp pain in his chest and back.

This sound tore in his ears, constantly echoing, shaking his ears with blood, and his heart was terrified for a while, but he didn't understand that this was not a sound, but it was caused by the other party's immortal base or supporting spells, and he said in his heart:

"The descendants of the Immortal Sect are not boring Jinmen... What else is so sharp? Could it be the Sword Gate? ”

He only felt a huge shock in his chest, and the long stick in his hand let out a mournful roar, and in an instant, he came out of his hand, and made two turns in the air, covering his chest, and there was a hole the size of a bull's eye on his left chest.

Shi Xiu's magic weapon was not good, and the long stick was retrieved into his hand again, and it was already slightly bent, and he was not afraid:

"Positive again! He did it on purpose! ”

This person's archery skills are profound, and he has never seen such a terrible fairy arrow in his life, this person is tormenting him like a trick, and the arrow coming from in front of him has nothing to do with where he is, just he thought.

Chalk has experienced a hundred battles, and at this critical juncture, he immediately drilled into the sea and dived to the bottom of the sea desperately, only to feel a chill in the back of his neck.

"Here we go again......"

He wanted to activate the spell, but he felt that a stream of qi passed through his body, breaking through small holes, swimming among his skin and internal organs, interrupting it twice, and he didn't even pinch out the spell.

The panic in Cha Wu's heart finally intensified to the extreme, and he pinched his hands fiercely:

"Pelomitra – [Sacrifice of Body]"

In an instant, his body emitted bursts of golden light, and his white-faced body quickly melted, turning into golden light to protect his body, and the powerful power was released.

Sure enough, he only felt that the buzzing in his ears was like the chirping of ten thousand birds in unison, the blood in his ears flowed, and he consumed the Dharma Body to move his gaze to the extreme, and finally saw five golden rays of light coming from front like meteors, coming from the tail.

"Buzz!"

A large amount of air evaporated from the seawater, and he roared without opening his mouth, pouring out the fear in his heart, and the five golden rays of light seemed to have never appeared, but he only had one head attached to a pair of arms, and the rest of the Dharma bodies had all vaporized and disappeared.

At this point, Cha Wu's heart was as cold as water, he only raised his two arms, and before the next golden ray came galloping, he held his neck with both hands and twisted it hard.

"Click."

Cha Wu's neck suddenly became a twist, he deliberately did not use the ability of the Dharma Body, and just strangled himself in the sea water, the golden light roared, turning his body into blood, and his head flew high, setting off huge waves on the surface of the sea.

The waves were surging and slowly calming down, leaving only the thick dark clouds in the sky constantly rolling, and the rustling raindrops falling on the waves, and the four Dharma winds were only late.

The leader Keqing swallowed his saliva, his eyes wandered, and he looked at the three people around him, but none of them dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads and frowned.

Just when a few people were at a loss, a dark golden brilliance slowly appeared in front of them, and a middle-aged man stepped on a shuttle and came slowly, gently stretched out his hand, caught the head that fell from the dark clouds, waved his sleeves and put away his magic weapon, and looked at everyone coldly

The middle-aged man looked cold, his armor and robe, the Ugin armor was very intimidating, he was carrying a long bow behind his back, one hand was behind his back, and the other hand was pinching the smooth head.

Cranny Wu's head was full of fear, and the blood dripped down and stained the man's sturdy forearms, and he looked at everyone quietly without saying a word.

'Run! ’

Thoughts popped up in the minds of several people at the same time, but no one dared to move their feet, feeling cold all over their bodies, their faces were like knives, and as the middle-aged man in front of them approached step by step, they all lowered their heads and stared at the sea, and the leader finally said:

"Senior... Thank you seniors for your help... Juniors ......"

He said sweating profusely, but he couldn't die, and a person flew in the wind behind him, it was the sect Keqing who was taken away by chalk, and after going around in half a circle, he finally found everyone, his eyes were full of shock, and he was excited, and he came forward and chirped crookedly:

"Fu Keqing! But what kind of spell did Lord Situ use... In this fight just now, I..."

"Smack!"

Halfway through his words, he noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, but he suddenly received a slap in the face, staggered him, Fu Keqing was covered with cold sweat, pressed his head down, and said in a low voice:

"I waited for Haijiao Xiaoxiu, and unintentionally disturbed the envoy of the Immortal Sect, and asked the seniors to forgive ......"

This guest Qing saw that the expressions of several colleagues were very wrong, as if he wanted to devour himself alive, and hurriedly endured it, Li Xuanfeng stared at it, and said coldly:

"Go back and talk to Situ Mo."

"If he dares to take half a step out of the island, he will shoot his head down and kick it as a ball."

Fu Keqing only agreed, understanding that this was a struggle between the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect, his overseas minor repair, no strength and no background, all he could do was pass on a word, and Khan didn't dare to wipe it, only nodded:

"Xiao Xiu understands... Xiao Xiu understands..."

Li Xuanfeng's black gold armor lit up slightly, and disappeared in the air, and the feeling of everyone's faces being cut like knives disappeared, Zong Keqing was slapped for no reason, angry and confused, looking at the people around him, Fu Keqing wiped his sweat and said:

"You're just glad you didn't say anything foolish! Can save this little life! ”

Zong Keqing realized it and said in a low voice:

"Which Immortal Sect's lord?"

"Who knows? You think that the scene just now was sacrificed to some kind of talisman, but you don't know, it's just a few arrows in people's hands! ”

The rich surnamed Keqing said in a hoarse voice:

"Looking at it like this, maybe it's the Golden Feather Immortal Sect......"

……

Li Xuanfeng went all the way away, and then took out the hand behind him, the wide and thick hand was full of wounds like a baby's small mouth, slowly opening and closing, and the five fingers were bleeding nonstop.

"Fight a little more eagerly."

Li Xuanfeng turned his hand and put away the head, and the five arrows in the quiver on his waist jumped slightly, as if he was not yet happy, and the golden light intertwined and flowed.

Li Xuanfeng's quiver has a total of five arrows, all of which are made of pure gold, and after shooting the arrows, they will fly back, and they shoot five arrows in one go, which makes these five magic weapons very excited and keep jumping.

Raising his eyes, Li Xuanfeng raised his longbow again, and did not use the golden arrow, pulling the bowstring, and the mana on the string automatically converged, condensing a gang arrow.

"Huh."

The arrow broke through the air, crossed a hundred miles, landed on an island, passed through the dense forest, and hit the grinning head of the big banyan tree.

"Poof!"

The head exploded with a bang, and the twisted and swung banyan tree turned into powder, leaving only blood stains all over the ground.

In order to prevent Mu Tuo from becoming suspicious, Cha Wuqian deliberately spared the life of the Situ family and grafted it onto a banyan tree, but now that the dust has settled, Li Xuanfeng will end it with one arrow, saving him from struggling on the tree day and night.

Then gently wipe it in the palm of the hand, at least so that this hand looks no different on the surface, this injury is not serious, and it will be healed for a month or two.

After all, Xia Wu is an old mage, even if the Dao system falls, he can't be underestimated, unlike the extremely weak Mu Tuo, two arrows will destroy his god, he can only try to cause the greatest damage before this thing makes up his mind to escape.

"It's a pity that if he had hesitated a little longer, he could have shot him here."

Even though the mage chose to commit suicide to get out in the end, Li Xuanfeng also made him uncomfortable, and the wandering of the gang qi was not so easy to resolve, which was enough to make his injuries continue to continue, if there was no external help, maybe he would fall slowly.

And before Zha Wuwei had wiped out the qi in his body, as long as he was close to Li Xuanfeng for a hundred miles, he would immediately be sensed by his Jin Geng, and at that time, as long as an arrow passed, this thing could be scattered.

Li Xuanfeng has been holding back in southern Xinjiang for decades, from the beginning of his frustration to the later arrogance and guilt, and then from the Ning clan to hear the news and hate it unsettled, and now he has beaten these two Shi Xiu in one breath and the other has been killed for a short time, the hatred in his heart has eased slightly, and he muttered:

"Wait... It's just interest..."

Killing all the way, the mana in his body was gone, riding the wind, shuttling among the dark and heavy clouds, Li Xuanfeng squinted and thought carefully.

This Situ Mo is cautious, since he has already shown his strength, with his family's power, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide much time, it is better to use this power to deter, so that he will not dare to go out of the island, and save himself from harassing my juniors everywhere. ’

Situ Mo's caution was unexpected, Li Xuanfeng did not embarrass the guest Qing on the island, his situation could not be fought again, and his power was extremely strong, leaving Situ Mo to intimidate.

The thunder in the sky became more and more frequent, the surroundings were as dark as ink, and the rain did not stop.

It was dark everywhere in the sea, Li Xuanfeng flew in the rain all the way, and it took a long time to see the Fen Kuai Island, and dived into the sea, but saw Ning Heyuan coming up, and said with a smile:

"Brother-in-law, how are things?"

"Something to gain."

Li Xuanfeng nodded quietly, his words were conservative, Ning Heyuan didn't ask much, laughed, and replied:

"Qinghong Daoyou has arrived in Fang City, and he is waiting for his brother-in-law!"

"Qinghong is here!"

Li Xuanfeng finally smiled, and hurriedly took two steps forward, flying towards the middle of the market.

……

East China Sea, Qunyi Strait.

The islands of the Qunyi Strait are densely packed, scattered in every corner of this strait, and there are many people living on it.

In the middle of nowhere, on a small and remote island, the highest hill is covered with barren and bare boulders, and a small temple stands on the top of the hill, in which five or six natives worship in silence.

The statue on the top is carved from a boulder, but it looks very white, and it is constantly shaking at the moment, falling fine gravel, and the fine stone powder slowly falls, and it is scattered all over the ground.

The natives fell to their knees at a loss and kept bowing, only to see the statue explode and a small baby jumped out.

The baby was covered in blood, and only had its head and arms, and there was nothing below its chest, and it fell to the ground with a thud, and the voice of a middle-aged man came out of its mouth:

"Ahh Yes! Damn it! Damn it! What kind of sect is the child of the Immortal Sect..."

The baby was naturally chalky, his eyes were bleeding and tearful, and he opened his small mouth, and the natives suddenly lost their minds, and hurriedly put their hands into his mouth, and they swallowed one arm in one gulp, and suddenly grew up a lot, and they were already seventeen or eighteen years old.

But this body still looks terrifying and terrifying, just two arms, one shoulder against the other head, Cha Wu suddenly changed color, and the appearance of the elder brother Mu Tuo suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Damn... There is something strange about this man. ”

He summoned the last native, raised one hand, his nails as sharp as a knife, and with a slight swing he slashed the man above the chest, and with a strong grip on the ground, he jumped up on the spot and attached it to the chest.

"It's so much more comfortable now!"

Cranny took two steps, a smile on his face, but it quickly solidified on his face.

"Poof!"

An inexplicable wave erupted from the original arm of the upper body, smashing the mortal body of the lower body to pieces, and fell to the ground with a chalk plop, and his heart was cold.

"What a clever immortal technique!"

No matter how powerful the ability to save life is, it can't let him live in this posture for a long time, although the commentary claims that the body is a boat that can be replaced at will, but if there is no such boat for a long time, I am afraid that he will drown in the red dust.

At the moment, he knew that if he couldn't find any treasure medicine and blood food suitable for him, he was afraid that he would die in two or three years, and he couldn't find a secluded place to practice slowly, so he couldn't wait any longer, so he had to get up and fly to the nearest island.

There was still a little hatred in his heart, but now he was only full of fear, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Fortunately, the elder brother is dead... Qin Ling's Dao is in the hands of his own family, if he can survive this catastrophe... I went out to the South China Sea, and never went back to this hellish place..."

Such a body with only arms left floated in the air, fluttering westward, full of despair, and only secretly praying:

"World-honored bless! Blessed by the World! There must be a mortal island unprotected by a foundation... Can the disciple continue Qin Ling's Taoism... It's up to you! ”

(End of chapter)