That poor Qi was fighting the trapped beasts, and when he heard the magic sound of the Lost Qin, he suddenly destroyed his front paws that were imprisoned by the white frost like crazy.

Wu Zhiyue didn't expect the sound of the piano to be so evil. Seeing that Qi Qi destroyed his front paws, let out a deafening roar, and a brute force had smashed the white frost enchantment summoned by the Ten Brakes, and saw that its eyes were red, and its round eyes were wide open, as if it had lost its mind, it was just a walking corpse at the mercy of the evil qin, just waiting for the maid to give an order, and she was going to step forward and fight with Wu Zhiyue.

Wuzhiyue saw that it ruined the white frost, and immediately wanted to recite the neon used by her father to slay the dragon that day, but Nuchan didn't give her a chance, and immediately a strange note popped out, and the broken claw Qi immediately rushed forward to fight with her.

The blood-drenched Qi Qi was fierce at this time, opened his bloody mouth and pounced towards Wu Zhiyue, Wu Zhiyue's body changed, his body was as light as a swallow, and he avoided Qi Qi's attack to the left, and when Qi Qi turned his head and attacked again, Wu Zhi Yue kicked Qi Qi in the left eye with a volley, and when he landed, Qi Qi's hideous face was bloody again.

The poor strange pain, completely crazy, let out a deafening howl, the whole body swelled rapidly, in the blink of an eye, the body has been more than a few feet, it looked up to the sky and roared, the heaven and the earth changed color, the big black clouds quickly gathered, and the sun was blocked tightly, and everyone in the underground was terrified when they saw this, and they were all sweating without a support for the moon.

Suddenly, a sharp voice rushed in, breaking the rhythm appropriately, Miss Yue, what the hell is this, how did you get so ugly.

Wuzhiyue looked to the ground along the prestige, it was Wei Mao who went to get the Xuanyuan bow and returned, seeing the poor ghost, he looked confused, and couldn't help but ask.

Wuzhiyue was overjoyed when she saw this, and her heart said that there was no endless road to the sky, and she hurriedly asked, Mao'er, where is my bow?

Wei Mao said, yes, I still want to ask you, where did you put your bow? I looked around and didn't find it.

Wu Zhiyue almost fell from mid-air when she heard this, ahhh

Wei Mao said again, I only found this broken bag in your room, so I brought it to you. Wei Mao took out a broken cow belt from his arms, which was the Qiankun bag.

There is no support for the moon, it is enough!

Wei Mao rounded his arms and accurately threw the broken cowhide bag into Wu Zhiyue's arms. Everyone saw Wu Zhiyue holding the broken bag like a treasure, and said in their hearts, how can this broken thing deal with that ancient beast.

At this time, Qi Qi had finished howling in the sky, his blood basin mouth was still spewing out, and the only remaining front paws rubbed the ground, and the maid said in her heart, it is now!

The poor Qi ran and made a rumbling sound, as if the earth was trembling, and it rushed straight towards Wuzhiyue, and when it was about to approach her, it suddenly saw that Wuzhiyue had a dark and shiny black longbow in his hand.

The bow made a buzzing sound, so familiar that Qi Qi hesitated in place for a moment, not daring to step forward.

Wu Zhiyue held the Xuanyuan Bow in his hand, and felt the soul of the ancient dragon gradually awaken in the bow, and the sound of the dragon's groans was endless, at this time, he had become one with the bow, and he only felt that the bow was held in his hand, and it was different from the previous two feelings, as if the breath of the whole body was circulating with it, and in a trance, he could feel its spiritual consciousness in the bow, only to feel the blood boiling in the whole body, and the fighting spirit was surging, in contrast, it seemed that the spiritual power had improved since the first two times, and at the moment, I only felt that this feeling was wonderful. At this time, a glimmer of light shone through the gap in the dark clouds, hitting the black Xuanyuan Bow.

Seeing that Qi Qi hesitated, she didn't know what had happened, and played the strange note continuously, urging Qi Qi to step forward, Qi Qi's mind was charged, and she was urged by the note, and she no longer had any scruples, and she danced a few feet long at the moment, and rushed towards Wuzhiyue.

Everyone saw that Wu Zhiyue was holding a big black bow, and the strange thing was that this bow was not equipped with any bows and arrows, and they didn't know how Wu Zhiyue was going to use it to kill the enemy.

Wuzhi Yuexin Dao, is now. Give me a ray of light! Facing the menacing Qiqi, he said softly, Hello, little monster, and then, with a raised hand, he set up a formation.

The great change occurred suddenly, and everyone only felt that the heavens and the earth suddenly shone brightly, and there was a trace of blazing sunlight rushing in the nine heavens, gathering in the dark bow of the moonless moon, constantly rotating and condensing, and finally condensing into a string of daylight arrows.

Wu Zhiyue held the bow in her left hand and pulled the string with her right hand, only to see her red clothes and black hair, her face was as calm as water, and her body was full of radiance. As she gently pulled the bowstring, a four-clawed red-whiskered fire dragon several feet long erupted from her bowstring, and the sound of the dragon's chant reached nine heavens, down to the underworld, surrounded by flames, facing the direction of Qiqi, roaring out, one side was the ancient beast, the other was the ancient red-whiskered fire dragon, the two met in the air, and fought fiercely together. For a time, the scene was extremely tragic, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The fire you breathe is my shape. The real fire spewed out by the red-whiskered fire dragon was sprayed all around Qi Qi's body, Qi Qi was in pain, and his huge body was already on fire everywhere, and he had no power to parry.

Obviously, that Qiqi is not the opponent of the four-clawed red-whiskered fire dragon, several parts of his body have been covered by raging flames, and he let out bursts of sad hissing, the red-whiskered fire dragon saw that its defeat was decided, and he had no intention of fighting, and saw that Qiqi exposed his life, and bit it hard, Qiqi wailed several times, struggled desperately, and was drenched in blood, and let out bursts of howls that shook the heavens and the earth, and was finally swallowed by the red-whiskered fire dragon into his belly.

As Qiqi was defeated and swallowed into his belly, the strings of the nuchan's lost evil qin were broken, and he could no longer play any tune, and the red-whiskered fire dragon had a pair of dragon eyes the size of a gong, staring at the female chan who was playing the piano, and was about to step forward. Nuchan knew that she was not the opponent of this fire dragon, and she no longer loved to fight, she released a thick fog in the same place, confusing everyone's eyes, and when the thick fog dissipated, the Nuchan had already fled with the mist of the Lost Qin, and could no longer find her figure.

The Red Whisker Fire Dragon Banner drove victoriously, groaning and flying in the low altitude for a few laps, and finally flew back into the Xuanyuan Bow, as if nothing had happened. Again, the dark clouds that covered the sun had dispersed, and the sun shone behind the clouds, staining most of the sky red. For the first time, everyone who survived the catastrophe felt that the sun was so warm and that life was so beautiful.

Look at the red-clothed girl standing in the air with picturesque eyebrows, beautiful posture, three thousand hair dancing in the wind, carrying the ancient god bow behind her, she stepped on the auspicious clouds, this situation and this scene, wonderful, really like a heavenly girl descending to earth, all the way, this is this woman should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear, such a god-like character, ask the heroes of the world who can match her.

Feng Xi has mixed feelings in her heart, and she has this question, although I have a verbal marriage contract with her, but does she have me in her heart? Is it as sincere as I am to her? Is her affection for me a man and a woman, or is she forced to stay by my side for the sake of antidote, and then look, Feng Lin and Feng Que looked at the Wuzhi Moon in the sky, both with a look of admiration, his dark eyes gradually darkened, and the complex emotions in his heart were like a tide, and an inexplicable loss quietly spread.