Chapter 534: The Tsing Shirt Demon God
"Who is this person, and how can he be so strong?"
"I don't know, but I saw just now that Xingyue Sect Tianjiao Qianxing Yu seems to have been shot by him. [Latest chapter reading.]"
"What!"
Many of the monks' expressions changed drastically.
Qian Xingyu cultivated the sun, moon and starlight, which ranked ninety-second in the last year's vision list, and was a famous Tianjiao in the Northern Regions, but he didn't expect to fold in the ruins of Daqian today.
"This person is just in the early stage of Jindan, and he only has a bow in his hand, even if this bow is a quasi-innate spirit weapon, can it still block so many of us?" someone looked cold and said loudly.
The intentions of this Jindan real person are obvious.
It is to make Su Zimo the target of public criticism!
"Hey!"
Su Zimo grinned, his eyes turned, staring at this person, and said faintly: "A bow, of course, can't stop everyone, but ...... Enough to kill you!"
Su Zimo held the moon bow in his hand and pulled the bowstring.
Whoa!
The blood veins in the body rise, like the tide of the sea, bursting out of the earth-shattering trend.
The expressions of many monks changed drastically.
"Blood is like a tidal wave!"
A monk exclaimed.
Squeak squeak!
The bowstring trembled, and gradually it was pulled apart, making a creaking sound.
The Moon Occultation Bow itself is not heavy, but if you want to pull the bowstring, you can't do it at all without earth-shattering divine power!
That's why the Occultation Bow's killing power is so terrifying.
When an arrow is shot out, it not only contains the power of the quasi-innate spirit weapon of the Moon Occultation Bow itself, but also the power of the bowstring to burst out with the bloodline!
An arrow breaks through the air, the momentum is like lightning, and the power is fierce.
The night sky, the moon is in the sky.
The bright moonlight seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and it poured into Su Zimo's arms in a steady stream, exuding palpitating power fluctuations!
Su Zimo was in his arms, as if he was really holding a full moon!
The monk who spoke was frozen by the moon bow, and felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and gasped.
In the bottom of his heart, there was even an illusion.
He couldn't dodge this arrow at all!
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Sweat slid down and flowed into the man's eyes, but he didn't dare blink at all.
He was afraid that if he blinked, he would never be able to open it!
His vision was obscured by sweat, slightly blurred.
Su Zimo's figure seemed to have disappeared, and in that mid-air, there was only a full moon, releasing a cold and piercing killing machine!
Airplanes!
Su Zimo let go of his fingertips, and the bowstring trembled violently.
A divine light shot out and sank into the void.
The pupils of this Jindan real person contracted violently, and as soon as he took out a defensive spiritual weapon from the storage bag, he was shot through the chest by an arrow, and the blood flowed like an infusion!
The man fell from mid-air and died on the spot.
Hurry, too fast!
Even if you are prepared, you can't stop it!
"This person is ruthless, his behavior is not like the right path, he is definitely a person in the demon gate, my generation of monks should kill demons, and all the kings will work together to kill him!"
Another monk shouted.
In this great ruins, there is no distinction between good and evil, immortals and demons.
This group of monks had a killing intent against Su Zimo, it was nothing more than for the Lingtian Medicine Garden, the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Guo and the Moon Occult Bow in his hand!
"It's nothing more than killing people and grabbing treasures, why bother looking for any high-sounding reasons!"
Su Zimo saw it thoroughly, didn't talk nonsense with this group of monks at all, sneered, and pulled his bow and shot arrows again.
A divine light passed away.
Bang!
In mid-air, the body of the Jindan real person who shouted exploded, was pierced by an arrow, and his body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and there were no bones left, so he didn't have time to react at all!
Sou!
Fifth Arrow!
In the palm of the hand of this Jindan real person who rushed over, he held a delicate mountain peak and sacrificed it for the first time.
"Go!"
The mountain peaks expanded rapidly, radiating radiantly, exuding a thick and majestic atmosphere, blocking in front of this person!
Rumble!
An earth-shattering bang!
This mountain peak was directly pierced by an arrow from the moon occultation bow and exploded on the spot.
Jin Dan Zhenren, who was hiding behind, was hit by countless gravels, his muscles and bones were shattered, he coughed up blood, his eyes were gloomy, and he fell from mid-air.
This high-grade defensive spirit weapon was unexpectedly abolished by the Moon Occult Bow with one arrow!
Sou!
Sixth arrow!
Breaking through the sky, exuding endless killing power!
"Jindan vision, gather sand into a tower!"
A Jindan real person looked at him and shouted.
The power of the vision surged, and in front of this person, endless wind and sand rolled in, and in the blink of an eye, a tall tower stood tall on the sky.
Burst!
The arrows were so powerful that they pierced through the tower of the dunes.
The body of the tower cracked, and an arrow hole the size of a bowl appeared!
Even so, the long arrow ran out of strength, fell weakly, and was buried by the wind and sand.
This Jindan real person was scared into a cold sweat, breathed a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
As long as this sand dune tower can block Su Zimo's moon-occultating bow, it means that Su Zimo will never be able to break his Jindan vision!
Because this tower of sand dunes has the power to repair and heal itself.
As long as his spiritual power is not exhausted, there will be endless wind and sand pouring into it, constantly repairing the cracks on the tower of the sand dunes, and repairing the huge arrow hole on the tower.
Airplanes!
Another bowstring shuddered.
The man's laughter came to an abrupt end.
The seventh arrow is fired.
Along the big arrow hole in the tower that had not yet had time to be repaired, it penetrated and turned into a black light, which disappeared into this person's mouth.
The man's head was pierced, his body fell straight down, and the tower of the sand dunes collapsed in an instant!
Seven arrows in a row.
There are six Jindan real people who have fallen one after another, and the blood is stained in the sky!
Among them, there was also a monk who cultivated the vision of the golden pill, and he died and was shot by two arrows!
The monks who had rushed up were frightened.
Even if they swarmed up, they could kill this scholarly monk in green shirts, but in the meantime, who could stop this person's bow and arrows?
Everyone, don't want to be the soul of the arrow of the moon bow.
Burst!
Eighth arrow.
The pillar of blood gushed out, and a Jindan real person who rushed to the front died!
The killing continues!
Su Zimo did not hesitate at all, he was decisive in killing, his eyes were firm, his expression was cold, and he kept repeating the same action.
Bend the bow, shoot the arrow, shoot!
In fact, he was in extremely poor shape.
In the crypt, after being seriously injured by the demon-level red-armored giant crocodile, he didn't have time to rest at all, so he came out to fight the monks of the three major sects.
After a fierce battle, Su Zimo's spiritual power had long since dried up.
Now, even if he was full of spiritual power, since he had just released the two visions of the Divine Turtle and the Teng Snake, he would not be able to release the Jindan Vision in a short period of time.
Therefore, Su Zimo must use a strong and incomparable posture to suppress everything, stifle everything, and deter everyone!
The light of the Occultation Bow flickered continuously, and the sound of the bowstring trembling was like the sound of a request for life.
Every time it sounds, there will be a real person falling!
In mid-air, Su Zimo stood in the air, his black hair danced, his eyes were sharp, and he exuded a fierce murderous aura all over his body, really like a great demon god who killed the heavens and punished immortals, which made people's hearts palpitate!
In the blink of an eye, there were already more than twenty corpses on the ground.
Gradually, the monks began to retreat.
An atmosphere of fear quickly spread through the crowd.
More and more monks retreated.
No one wants to rush to the front and be shot by that indifferent and terrifying blue-shirted demon god!
(End of chapter)