() What was originally a fierce three-on-three battle turned into an endurance battle between the two of them.

Long Fei painted the shadow dance, and he could only release it five times when he was in a state of full strength. But now, it's been released three times. After completing the last stroke of the painting and shadow dance, through the white mist-like ice needle, I saw Du Lanshuang's face. Maybe because of his bad luck, in the middle of winter, he actually looked like a heavy date. I can't help but feel anxious, God knows how long Du Lanshuang can last.

Jiang Hongliang was also quite uneasy, but in a moment, Negative and Du Lanshuang had already used their tricks to come and go for three rounds. In fact, because the negative vision is blocked by the ice needle, the situation seen is not detailed. Du Lanshuang's face was not only as suffocated as pig's liver, but also bursts of smoke began to rise from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, his eyes were bloodshot, and the high bulge seemed to be about to burst out.

"It's not good, Du Lanshuang can't hold on!" Jiang Hongliang couldn't wait any longer, and rushed to the cockpit kiss behind him with his sword. If Du Lanshuang was defeated, I am afraid that he and Qiao Xiaoyu would be in a catastrophe, and it would be absolutely impossible for him to face the attack of three dragons at the same time, even if one of them had already been seriously injured.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Hongliang's rapidly coming figure, and his heart sank, it seemed that he couldn't do it without the last trick, he knew that the kiss at this time had no combat power at all.

"Well, this is the only way to make a break with that fat man!" Negative took a small step back, only sticking to the fox behind him, and his left hand held the dragon cold spirit pen, and let out a loud shout, and his right hand clenched his fist and smashed the end of the cold spirit pen hard. This punch condensed the remaining strength in the negative body, and the huge agitation blew up his blue hair, and a dazzling light burst out from the end of the pen, which was particularly dazzling under the reflection of the surrounding snow. The light turned into a halo, and rushed to the tip of the pen like lightning along the body of the cold pen, and the pen that had been condensed suddenly spread out, like a steel needle, and burst out violently with a slight sound.

Suddenly, the sound of each pen breaking through the air merged into a terrifying sound. The ice needles that were stirred back by Du Lan's double qi wave were suddenly blown away like falling leaves swept into a strong wind after hitting the overwhelming pen. The coverage of this hidden weapon is so large that it seals the angle from which Jiang Hongliang attacked.

The dragon's whiskers are all over the sky.

After performing the trick, his body felt a burst of collapse, his strength was exhausted, and he was dizzy and had to use his bare cold pen pestle to support his body on the ground. Although he had such a powerful trick, he didn't dare to use it easily. This is used to fight for life at a critical juncture, and if it is not successful, it will be benevolent.

Jiang Hongliang was startled, and the pen shot out, and he could only dodge to the side as best he could. Although the distance is very close, it is reasonable to reluctantly dodge Jiang Hongliang's ability. However, the development of events happened at this time, and there was a dramatic scene.

Jiang Hongliang, a master of immortal cultivation in the middle of the dignified tribulation, actually made a fatal mistake at the critical moment, and made a fatal mistake that slipped under his feet.

He stepped on a rocky rock that was a few inches above the ground, and was very slippery because of the snow water. Jiang Hongliang stepped on it suddenly, but he didn't use his upper strength, and only moved sideways about eight feet before falling sideways. Jiang Hongliang's face turned pale suddenly, and if he landed at this time, he would be shot by the pen from the waist down.

"You can't just die like this!" Jiang Hongliang was in a hurry, turned his body, poured spiritual power into the wind and rain sword, and at the same time inserted it into the ground forcefully, the falling momentum suddenly stopped, the wind and rain sword body was bent into a bow shape, and with the help of the power of the fairy sword's rebound, he jumped forward.

Due to the excessive pressure and the thin sword body, the wind and rain sword infused with spiritual power could not withstand such a setback, and when Jiang Hongliang jumped up, the sword body also broke with a "snap".

Helplessly, Jiang Hongliang's movements were still half a beat slower, and before he could feel distressed about the wind and rain sword, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his left foot. Although he had minimized the danger to his body, he was still stabbed by the cold pen.

Jiang Hongliang fell from the air, but only a few strokes were hit in his foot. He was more worried about the situation of Du Lanshuang and Qiao Xiaoyu.

When Du Lanshuang saw the pen shooting, he immediately crossed his legs into a horse step, clasped his knees tightly with both hands, and let out a shocking roar at the dark weapon in the sky. This roar was full of momentum, like thousands of troops, thunder shook for nine days, and even the falling snowflakes seemed to be shaken to a halt for a moment, and the snow on his side and behind him was blown away by the air waves, and an extremely violent air flow spread out from his mouth, colliding with the oncoming brush.

"That's good! This guy actually has a hand left!" When Du Lanshuang let out an earth-shattering roar, Jiang Hong's conscience was already clear that the terrible "Dragon Whiskers Broken in the Sky" had been broken.

Just like in the case of the ice needle before, the pen that was farther away was not threatening, and the pen that was closer was blown away by the air wave, the only difference was that most of the pen sticks flying from the front were shattered into powder under the violent impact of the air wave, and only a few flew back upside down.

But with these few brushes, he was no longer able to dodge, and watched them pierce into his body. He couldn't hold it anymore, let go of the barrel of the cold pen, and fell diagonally.

Jiang Hongliang was overjoyed, no matter whether he was born or died, at least he would not be able to fight again for a short time. But when he returned his gaze to Du Lanshuang, his heart sank.

After Du Lanshuang made a special move, he maintained a posture of squatting and raising his head slightly, and did not move at all. The corners of his eyes,

Blood flowed from his nostrils and mouth, and the ten fingers of his hands were actually inserted into the flesh of his legs, digging out a person's blood hole, which showed the fierceness of his last roar.

Judging by the slight heaval in his chest, he wasn't dead. Jiang Hongliang breathed a sigh of relief, the sharp pain in his foot made him withdraw his gaze and focus on his injury. There are about dozens of pens stuck in the left foot, and a few more are stuck in the right foot, and the injury to the left foot is more serious, but the pain is in the right foot, in addition to the pain, there is a piercing coldness, and the left foot seems to be numb, and nothing can be felt.

Jiang Hongliang threw off his shoes, tore his socks, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, his left foot had turned a terrible blue-black, and the sea octopus venom juice on the cold pen had begun to gradually spread along his calves, and the green tendons had turned dark red, and the roots protruded from the surface of the skin. In addition, the muscles and muscles of the feet have been frozen to death by the terrible cold brought by the pen, and there is a tendency to spread to the body, and if no measures are taken, there is no doubt that they will die.

Jiang Hongliang immediately used his spiritual power to force the poison to thaw, but it was to no avail. The dragon's whiskers are all over the sky, but it is a trick released by consuming nearly half of his power, and the strength of his cold qi exceeds the limit that Jiang Hongliang's spiritual power can melt, and in just a moment, his face is flushed, and his head is dripping with sweat, but it can only maintain the cold qi from spreading. As for the poison of the sea octopus, he was even more powerless.

He hurriedly took out the pill bottle in his arms and ate a Wanrong Pill given to him by Huang Zongshan. Varong Dan has a hot nature, which can not only treat injuries, but also drive away cold. But how can that terrible poison be dissolved? He stared at the wind and rain broken sword in his hand, and was about to be ruthless, when suddenly a medicine bottle fell on the snow beside him.

Jiang Hongliang looked up and saw that it was Qiao Xiaoyu, who was pale. She had torn her clothes to wrap her injured left leg around and stood up on one leg.

"Yulu Dan, it can cure all poisons. Qiao Xiaoyu said.

As soon as he heard the words "Yulu Dan", Jiang Hongliang's eyes lit up, Yulu Dan is a good medicine for detoxification in legends, although "it can cure all poisons" is a bit exaggerated, but compared to Lu Ning Dan, its medicinal effect is much stronger. It is said that Gyokuro Dan is made by taking the "Four Seasons Essence Dew" made by a mixture of a fog in spring, a rain in summer, a frost in autumn, and a snow in winter, boiling many detoxifying substances until the water dries, and then putting it into a Dan furnace to refine.

Spring is foggy, summer rain, autumn frost and winter snow. Which "dew" to take, the detailed requirements are extremely strict, the season of dew, the method of collecting dew, the location of dew collection are exquisite, and even the time of "nectar falling from the sky" also has requirements, and the specific details are probably only known to those who can refine this pill. All in all, to refine this pill, in addition to extraordinary patience and superb skills, it also depends on whether God gives that luck.

Jiang Hongliang quickly swallowed a jade dew pill, and a gentle warmth began to spread from his abdomen, and the blue-black color of the person on his leg quickly faded. Not only that, this warmth also complements the heat of Wanrong Dan, and it also plays a good role in driving away the cold. The only trouble now is the pen that is still stuck in the foot.

Hard pulling, to no avail, the pen is thin and slippery, and the cold is pressing, there is no way to start. At this time, Jiang Hongliang caught a glimpse of the golden cold pen barrel beside him emitting a faint blue light, which was very beautiful. He suddenly became alert, but his strength was overdrawn, and he was injured by his own pen, and he had already fainted beside the pen.

was wondering, the pen on Jiang Hongliang's feet was spontaneously and slowly pulled out, and flew to the cold pen shaft with the pens scattered in other places, reattaching to the end of the rod. It turns out that the dragon cold pen can still take back the pen by itself after the "dragon whiskers are broken"!

However, Jiang Hongliang keenly noticed that the tip of the pen seemed to be thinner. Thinking about it carefully, I see, just now some of the pen was shattered into powder in Du Lanshuang's roar, which is also a lot of damage to the cold spirit pen, no wonder he fainted after only being injured by a few cold spirit pens, it turned out that the root cause was that he suffered internal injuries after the destruction of the natal weapon.

Jiang Hongliang struggled to stand up, the poison in his feet had been dissolved, and the cold was also dispelled by Wan Rongdan's heat, and he could only stand with his slightly injured right foot from the epidermis to the flesh and bones.

As soon as he stood up, Du Lanshuang fell down on his back, and the extreme burst of spiritual power almost caused him to bleed to death, with his current state, he was really powerless to fight anymore.

Qiao Xiaoyu had already taken a Great Returning Pill given by the Taiqing Sect just now, and now she could barely stand. She was staring nervously at the kiss in the distance, who had also just stood up.

Of the three dragons, two have fallen, and only Kiss is left uninjured. On the immortal cultivator's side, although there are still two people left, both of them have their left feet gone.

Jiang Hongliang put aside the hilt of the wind and rain sword, jumped to Du Lanshuang's side with one foot, picked up the Liujing sword that fell in the snow, and stood side by side with Qiao Xiaoyu. To deal with the dragon clan, only the peerless immortal sword can easily break through the dragon scale armor. The two of them didn't understand why Kiss didn't help for a long time, but kept squatting beside him.

At some point, he had already put away the Zhengang sword, and at this time he was holding a majestic golden longbow in his right hand.

The longbow is about seven feet long, part of the bowl mouth is thick, bent out of a beautiful arc and then the two ends are reversed outward, the upper end of the bow arc is a dragon's head, the bow body is carved with fine scales, vivid, the lower end of the bow arc is naturally a dragon tail, the shape of the whole longbow and the dragon carving are integrated. And the open bowstring can only be seen

It's a very thin golden thread, but I don't know what material it is. Strangely, Kiss's left hand was empty, and no arrows were visible.

"The dragon shines on the heavenly bow, take the order of you. Kiss said in a deep voice. He had green veins on his head, short hair standing upright in the sky, two strands of long hair on his forehead fluttering without wind, his eyebrows were angry, and a purple light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Anger rises to the sky,

Feet in the snow.

Amethyst light,

The golden robe stands with a bow.

He held up the Bright Sky Bow and pulled the golden string back with his left hand. I saw two purple points of light emerging from the dragon head and tail of the bow arc, gathering along the dragon's body to the middle, and becoming larger and longer, turning into a purple light feather arrow! The arrow was on the string, and a faint golden light continued to condense towards the tip of the arrow, and the bow had been stretched into a nearly circular shape, and the purple light arrow was ready to fire.

"Spiritual power...... No, demonic arrows!" Jiang Hongliang was extremely surprised, no wonder the mantis did not carry arrows. This is not really an "arrow", but an "arrow"-shaped demon power wave, if it is shot, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

Jiang Hongliang and Qiao Xiaoyu didn't dare to underestimate it, and the two tacitly attacked first, and swung their swords together to attack the kiss.

Yan Kiss didn't care, but gently turned the Yaotian Bow in a direction and aimed at Qiao Xiaoyu, who was a little slower. At this time, he was like a golden-clothed demon god, his face was grim and calm, "Taste the power of this 'Dragon Spirit Phantom Arrow'!" he whispered in his mouth, letting go of the golden bowstring.

The dragon Yaotian bow bounced back to its original shape in an instant, and even the sound of the longbow vibrating the string didn't have time to come out, and the contracted bowstring had already shot out the demon arrow, and it continued to vibrate into a phantom, and after flicking its fingers, the bowstring burst out with a "buzz" sound.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star. The purple light arrow dragged a long light tail and shot in front of Qiao Xiaoyu in an instant. Although Qiao Xiaoyu was prepared, she didn't expect the arrow speed to be so fast, she dodged sideways and raised her sword to block at the same time, but it was too late, the Panying sword touched the light arrow and was bounced away immediately, and the light arrow quickly penetrated her right shoulder socket, flying out from behind with a thin spray of blood. When the light arrow submerged into Qiao Xiaoyu's body, she only felt that her body was hit by a great force, and when the long purple light tail passed through her body, she felt a real sharp pain.

Purple light arrows flew through the snowflakes flying in the air and into the rocks in the distance. There was a loud bang, and the huge rocks burst open, and debris flew everywhere.

Qiao Xiaoyu looked down and saw that there was a blood hole left in the shoulder socket, blood gushed out, and she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground.

Jiang Hongliang had already rushed to the front of the kiss, and he must not be given a chance to shoot the second arrow. The kiss that had just finished performing the trick did not show the slightest tiredness, but quickly handed the Yaotian Bow to his left hand between dodging, and re-held the Zhengang Sword in his right hand to meet Jiang Hongliang's attack.

Qiao Xiaoyu took another big pill, and hurriedly adjusted her breath while Jiang Hongliang was mediating with the kiss.

Jiang Hongliang's left foot was useless, and his right foot also had a slight injury, which greatly hindered the speed of his body, and he could easily use the Zhengang Sword that was not very easy to use. But the strange thing is that the mantis never took back the meaning of the dazzling bow, and the huge longbow was held in the left hand, which had some impact on the actions of the mantises.

"Kiss is good at shooting, as long as you don't distance yourself from him, he won't have a chance to open his bow and arrows. Jiang Hong thought in his conscience. Indeed, getting close to the kiss made him unable to shoot arrows, anyway, his swordsmanship was not proficient, and he didn't dare to use the Yaotian Bow to connect the Liujing Sword, it seemed that this was the best way to contain him. When Qiao Xiaoyu finishes pranayama and joins the battle circle, the situation will be unfavorable for the kiss.

But is it really that simple? Looking at Gu Jing's waveless face and calm eyes, Jiang Hong's conscience faintly felt a trace of unease.

He fell with a sword, raised his sword to meet him, and after holding the Liujing sword, his left hand suddenly drooped downward, throwing the arc of the Yaotian bow to his feet, stepping on the bow with his left foot, pulling the string with his left hand, and a light arrow condensed on the bowstring again, and the kiss stood on one foot and shot an arrow at Jiang Hongliang's abdomen.

This time the distance was closer, but fortunately, Jiang Hongliang saw that the kiss did not put away the Yaotian Bow for a long time, and he was a little wary in his heart. When he flicked his bow, he had already dodged sideways, and the light arrow grazed his lower abdomen dangerously, flying into the snowdrift.

It's so dangerous! Kiss really left a hand. Jiang Hongliang was attacking, and at the same time staring at the Yaotian Bow, for fear that he would suddenly use the cold arrow again.

The kiss still didn't put away the Yaotian Bow, but Jiang Hongliang's body was inconvenient, and he couldn't help him for a while. Qiao Xiaoyu on the side had already opened her eyes, and she was about to finish pranayama, and Jiang Hongliang's confidence increased greatly.

The kiss suddenly snorted coldly, and jumped backwards three times in a row, Jiang Hongliang chased after him, Qiao Xiaoyu had already stood up, but did not come over to assist, but walked to the side of the still unconscious and unconscious. She wants to take the opportunity to cut the two dragons to the roots.

Although it is not moral, I can't care about it so much at the moment. Qiao Xiaoyu raised her sword and pierced it at the negative heart.

"Beware!" Jiang Hongliang shouted anxiously, Qiao Xiaoyu's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously blocked it with a horizontal sword, and a light arrow had flown in front of her, "dang", the light arrow hit the sword, and the huge impact force knocked away the Panying sword, which shocked her and made her mouth numb.

Qiao Xiaoyu broke out in a cold sweat, and before she could come back to her senses, two small points of light rushed into her eyes.

"Ahh