Walking to a big mountain, Jiang Ci took out a big red bow, and then wrapped the slender dragon tendons around and tied them to the ends of the bow tire.

Airplanes! He tried to pull the bowstring a little, but he heard a slight tremble, and then it made a brilliant sound, like a strong wind howling in the nine heavens, and like a spark rising from the prairies.

Jiang Ci seemed to see the mountain fire sweeping through everything with the momentum of the gale, burning the heavens and the earth, and only a red patch remained in his eyes.

"Chiyang Bow ......" he healed himself, and in a trance, the name of the big bow appeared in the sea of knowledge, called Chiyang, which was composed of the sea of fire between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the mountain fire and the wind disappeared, and Jiang Ci returned to clarity in front of him, and in front of him was still just a red bow tire that exuded a faint warmth.

But he knew that everything just now was not an illusion, and the divine bow had a spirit, and it had been awakened and revived. The bow I got from the Zhang family really came from a mysterious origin.

Jiang Ci stood up straight in the face of the mountain, this time, he used all his strength to pull the bowstring full, and the sound of wind and fire whistling suddenly ended, this time, even the monkey and Xiaobai could hear it clearly.

With a snap, the rocks under his feet were burned, and then blown by the wind, instantly turning into powder. The monkey was dumbfounded, what kind of bow is this, just pulling the bowstring, before shooting an arrow, it already has such power.

Xiaobai only cared about gnawing on the bear's paw, and took the time to look up: "Oh, this bow is so powerful." ”

"Quick, shoot an arrow and see the effect." The monkey was desperate to witness. Jiang Ci nodded, he was also a little impatient.

He put an iron arrow that he had just refined on the bowstring, and then opened the bow, and the sound of wind and fire rose together, and the iron arrow instantly turned red.

In the Purple Mansion, a steady stream of spiritual power was leaking out, and all of it poured into the Red Sun Bow, otherwise it would not be able to be used at all.

If you change to a monk of the same realm, you are afraid that the Purple Mansion will be drained and you won't be able to pull the big bow. When Jiang Ci let go and released the arrow, in an instant, all the vegetation in this area was uprooted, and the water evaporated, and it was extremely hot.

When the wind and fire surged, the iron arrow had already turned into molten iron, and then it was ignited, forming a feather of fire and flying out.

Bang! I saw the feathers of fire crash into the mountain, stirring up smoke and dust and fire. Seeing this, Xiaobai puffed out his cheeks and blew hard, and the smoke and flames were extinguished by the heavy rain.

On the mountain thousands of kilometers away, several 10,000-pound boulders were completely shattered, and a crater also appeared in the mountain below, Jiang Ci was shocked, where is this bow and arrow, it is simply a cannon.

"Damn, Jiang Ci, you will become a humanoid self-propelled cannon in the future." Jiang Ci himself felt terrifying, this was just an ordinary iron arrow, it melted halfway, if it was replaced by something else, wouldn't it be possible to kill the evil dragon with one arrow?

"Quick, shoot another arrow." The monkey didn't think it was enjoyable. Jiang Ci just happened to practice too, so as not to make jokes when he used it, so he pulled the bowstring again and put on an arrow.

The second time it was ejaculated, there was also the sound of wind and fire, and it became more and more intense, and the monkeys didn't dare to approach Jiang Ci, the temperature was too high.

With a deafening rolling sound, the mysterious power inside the Chiyang Bow erupted, wrapped in an iron arrow and sent out, and the next moment it melted into molten iron and exploded on the mountain.

With a bang, the fire feather was extremely fast, even exceeding the bullet, and the mountain rock in the distance exploded again, and the sound was terrifying.

Jiang Ci retracted the bow and gasped, this Chiyang bow is powerful, even the consumption is not low, I really don't know who can pull it in its heyday.

Looking regretfully at the iron arrows on the ground, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the row of razor-like teeth in the dragon's mouth.

After thinking about it, I made a phone call.

"Hey, Jiang Ye?" The voice on the phone was filled with surprise and a hint of joy that he didn't even notice.

"Well, it's me, sorry to bother." On the other side of the phone, Qin Yu and Wu Lan, who was eavesdropping, glanced at each other, then sat up straight, and said with a soft smile: "Jiang Ci, you are too polite, where is there anything to disturb, that evil dragon has been dismembered by professionals, and you can let Wu Lan's family send it to Hidden Dragon Mountain later." Jiang Ci said: "You misunderstood, I didn't look for you because of this matter." Qin Yu was very surprised, she thought that the two of them had just called separately, it was Jiang Ye who wanted to ask the evil dragon, but wasn't it?

When Wu Lan heard this, he squeezed his eyebrows beside him, and said silently: "He must have taken a fancy to you." Qin Yu's face was slightly red, pinched the scenery under her best friend's miniskirt, and said very seriously on the phone: "Is there something wrong?" Wu Lan pouted, disgusted with this woman's hypocrisy, obviously when she just answered the phone, her eyes lit up, obviously she was moved by the hero to save the beauty.

"I want Miss Wu Lan's family to help bring all the dragon's teeth over, I don't know if it's inconvenient." Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and after making trouble for a long time, it turned out that he was looking for Wu Lan?

Ignoring the suspicion in her best friend's eyes, Wu Lan hurriedly came up: "It's convenient and convenient, the teeth are right, Mr. Jiang Ye, you can rest assured, I will deliver it." ”

"Okay." Jiang Ci smiled and hung up the phone. On the other side of the phone, a pair of plastic sisters are glaring at each other.

Qin Yu hugged his chest and said with a smile: "Okay, Wu Lan, it seems that you are still a prodigal hoof, so you will hook up with others." ”

"Isn't it time for me to call you Mrs. Jiang when I turn around?" Wu Lan didn't seem to hear the yin and yang weirdness in it, and fiddled with her skirt: "Yu'er, you can call it now, change your mouth and familiarize yourself with it first." ”

"I'll strangle you little wave. Goods. As he spoke, Qin Yu pressed Wu Lan down under him, clamped her body with two ivory chopstick-like thighs, and began to move her hands up and down.

"Hahaha, don't make trouble, it's so itchy, Yu'er, I admit defeat, I won't fight with you for Jiang Ye." Wu Lan lay on the bed and laughed breathlessly.

Qin Yu stopped his hand, but he didn't move his body, sat on Wu Lan and said, "What can you grab or not, it's just that you, a wild woman, like a man at a glance." Wu Lan said indifferently: "If you don't like such a man at a glance, then I really don't know what other men in the world are worthy of liking." Saying that, she put her hand on Qin Yu's chest, and said with a smile: "Or, you also learn from me to unzip it?" Maybe it's going to happen? Qin Yu suddenly had a picture in his mind of taking the initiative to open his clothes and standing in front of Jiang Ye, and he was instantly ashamed: "Do you think everyone is like you, see if I don't tear your mouth." "A pair of sisters were playing in the boudoir, and in the afternoon, a thick thigh with hundreds of dragon teeth was delivered.

And these companies are quite good at things, and they each sent a valuable elixir, but they are very low-key and have no publicity.

After handing over the dragon's thighs to Bai and the monkey, he began to look for suitable materials for arrows in the dragon's teeth.

Although there are hundreds of teeth, most of them are uneven, and they can't make arrows at all, only two snow-white fangs and seven or eight straight big teeth, which were finally favored by Jiang Ci.

These teeth are perfectly shaped, hard, and long, and the dragon is able to spit fire during its lifetime, and these are certainly not afraid of the heat when used as arrows.

After Jiang Ci cut the slightly uneven part, he stepped into the night and came back to the deep mountains.

Pulling the bow and arrow, the deafening wind whistled again in front of the mountain, which was used as a test site, and when the finger was released, a flaming arrow instantly pierced the night sky.

Jiang Ci's gaze followed the dragon tooth arrow closely, and found that it was very hard, and it was not melted by the high temperature, but carried the secret power on the red sun bow and shot towards the mountain.

With a bang, this time the movement was very light, because it did not explode, and the dragon's tooth arrow was so sharp that it directly submerged into the mountain, leaving only a thumb-thick hole, and I don't know where it stopped in the belly of the mountain.

The effect is very satisfying, but Jiang Ci wants to cry without tears, because there are only ten dragon teeth in total, which has been wasted and can never be retrieved.

Jiang Ci, who hadn't enjoyed it yet, dispelled the idea of continuing, and just practiced with ordinary iron arrows. After returning and eating the fragrant dragon meat, Jiang Ci began to polish the remaining nine dragon teeth to make arrows.

These keels are extremely hard, and the grinding requirements are all details, so it takes a lot of time, and in the middle of the night, Jiang Ci can be done.

Looking at the Red Sun Bow and the Dragon's Tooth Arrow, he was very satisfied, for now, this was a secret weapon with greater lethality than the Houtu Bell.

……

"Spare me, fairy, please let me go." In the dead silence of the mountains, a monk in a Taoist robe was rushing out of the mountains and forests with a broken sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but look back as he fled in embarrassment.

After a while, a tall girl dressed in black clothes with a flawless face slowly walked out of the ancient tree, holding a peach blossom in her hand, leisurely looking at the surrounding scenery, not caring about the enemy in front of her.

There is no moon or sun in the secret realm, just endless haze, which is very similar to the ethereal realm, when real people cross the starry sky, what they can see is not an endless sea of stars like the earth, it is also a haze, and after that, there is an endless spatial turbulence.

Therefore, when Yan Yuye entered the secret realm, she felt like she was back in her hometown. The two days and one night of running in the mountains did not show any flaws on her delicate face, but it was the red face and jade teeth that added a lot of color here.

The girl who walked slowly seemed to be slow, but no matter how the Taoist priest escaped, he couldn't go beyond ten meters, which made him desperate.

As if he had seen enough of the scenery, Yan Yuye's peach blossoms danced lightly, and the next moment, the Taoist priest fell in response, his lower body fell to the ground, and his upper body flew several meters away because of the rear force.

There was a scream, and the monk not only did not die, but was more sober because of the pain, and he howled on the ground, his hands on the ground, and crawled towards his lower body with a white face.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm already so miserable, please let me go, I don't dare anymore." Halfway through the climb, when he saw the girl coming, the Taoist priest finally broke down and cried, and then took out a bottle of powder from his chest and poured it on the wound indiscriminately.

The medicine was magical, the blood was stopped, and he looked at the girl's face full of pleading and fear. Before the revival of the aura, he was an ordinary disciple of the Taoist temple in the mountains, and the master and the junior brother depended on each other, but he did not expect to change the sky, and then with a book of Hehuan that the master recruited from nowhere, he practiced the way of collecting yin and supplementing yang, and the realm was a thousand miles in a day, compared to the children of the chaebol family who enjoyed endless resources, it was not much better.

And his master, Yin Yang Sanren, broke through to the Purple Mansion Realm a few months ago and became a guest of the official, Dao, and even major chaebols.

When the Qinling Secret Realm opened, it happened that the Yin and Yang Sanren were nearby, so they got three maple leaves and brought their apprentices in to prepare to seek opportunities.

But their fate was not that red hu, but the female monks and transcendents who came here.

For the Hehuan technique, the stronger the strength and the better the talent of the root bones, the more the practitioner can benefit immensely.

The young senior brother had just taken down a female cultivator of the Taoist Association by means of means, and was going to quietly bring it back for the master to enjoy, and then the two of them would eat the leftovers and burn it coldly.

Unexpectedly, this beautiful girl suddenly appeared, and before his greed could rise, he saw a sword qi coming like a long rainbow, and he directly killed his junior brother.

The spurting blood fell on him and the female cultivator, and both of them were shocked, and the Taoist priest knew that he had encountered an invincible ruthless man, so he turned his head and ran, no longer caring about the fat in his mouth.

Seeing this, the girl was not in a hurry, but just folded a peach blossom and followed behind the Taoist priest like a ghost, unable to shake it off.

Until now, he has been divided into two, and the fear of death in the heart of the Taoist priest has overshadowed everything, and he does not even dare to have resentment.

"What a demon girl, dare to hurt my Yin Yang Sanren apprentice!" At this moment, the master of the Taoist priest finally arrived, holding the dust and stepping on the wind, with the demeanor of a master outside the world.

As if he had been pardoned, he howled with all his might: "Master, save your apprentice." ”

"Now that you're all here, you're useless." What? The cold voice fell on the ears of the Taoist priest, he was a little dazed, and the next moment, dozens of sword qi volleyed into the air, piercing his heart and dying.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who rushed over had a ruddy face and a dignified appearance, but there was a hint of lewdness between his eyebrows. The evil meaning makes people very uncomfortable.

What? He was also surprised to see his apprentice die in front of him, because he didn't see how the sword qi appeared at all, and he couldn't stop it at all.

A female cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm? The so-called Yin Yang Sanren only took a good look at Yan Yuye's appearance at this time, and he was instantly shocked, and the feeling of heat in his lower abdomen rose, and he only felt that his body was about to catch up.

If you catch her, even if you enter the Shaking Light Realm, it will be just around the corner! There was only one thought in the Dao Chief's heart at the moment, and he felt that something was wrong, but there was no way to stop his thoughts, because this was the price of that Hehuan technique.

The more qualified a woman is, the more she will make them feel uncomfortable.

"Five Illusions Rouge Scatter." The Taoist priest's hand swept through the dust, and a large area of pink smoke manifested, enveloping the space within a radius of nearly 100 meters.

The evil light in his eyes was even worse, and this female cultivator had no experience at all, so she actually stood there and let herself do it.

"Don't insult the name of Hehuan in the future." The next moment he heard a puzzling word.

I saw the girl's mouth open slightly in the smoke: "Broken." The peach blossoms in Yan Yuye's hands were in full bloom, and thousands of petals flew in front of him, sweeping away the evil magic in an instant, and then the petals rotated at high speed, turning into countless sword intents, and came to the Taoist priest in an instant.

"What a fast sword ......" Before the thousand holes, there was only one thought left in his heart.