Chapter 329: The Eight Demon Kings (6)
Su Qin stayed in Xuantian City, on the one hand, to end his resentment against the three major cyclists, and on the other hand, he was curious about the patriarchal relics in Tang Yu's mouth.
It must be unusual for the six major forces of natural famine to gather here, and this gate of the patriarchal system must be unusual.
Of course, the premise of exploring the ruins of the sect is that he can gain a firm foothold in Xuantian City!
Battles with the Big Four riders were inevitable.
As early as when Su Qin hanged Bao Yunfeng, he didn't plan to fight with Siqi Keshan!
For this kind of murderous and ferocious man, Su Qin will never give in because of the strength of his opponent and go against his original heart.
There are grievances in the heart, swings come and go, vibrant, and happiness will hold grudges!
The worst outcome is to expose the demon, which is a big thing that makes him all over the world!
For the next few days, Su Qin did not move, sitting in the open on the corner of the street, without distraction, like an old monk, practicing in obscurity.
On the third day, Su Qin's fifth spiritual vein appeared, fully formed, stable, and spiritually roaring, majestic and majestic.
Su Qin's breakthrough did not cause much repercussions in Xuantian City.
After all, in the eyes of many monks, there is no difference between Su Qin and the four veins and the five veins, and even the six veins have little impact on the results.
For most monks, it's just waiting to see the lively scene.
People want to know how to torture Su Qin with the hearts and means of the three major riders, and how many innocent monks will be implicated and buried together!
As time passed, this meant that the day of the return of the three cyclists was getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere in Xuantian City was getting lower and lower.
On this day, dark clouds were thick and thunder rumbled.
The whole sky seemed to be splashed with a thick layer of ink, the dark clouds changed, rolling and surging, the air was full of moisture, and heavy rain was coming!
To the east of Xuantian City, in a well-preserved dwelling, a handsome man in Chinese costume stood at the door of the house, raised slightly, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, his eyes as clear as glass.
A monk galloped from outside, with a ticket hanging from his waist, exactly the same mark on the waist of a Washingtonian.
If you look closely, you'll vaguely see two words – glass.
"I've seen Brother Beck"
The disciple of Liuli Palace walked up to Huatou, bowed slightly, and said, "There is news that the three riders have returned to the city!"
"Uh-huh"
The man replied, still looking up at the sky, as usual.
The man continued: "When I heard that Danyangmen had taken a big step, Mr. Tang Yu led a group of monks from Danyangmen to the vicinity of the house. I don't know what the purpose is. ”
"Oh"
Huatouren stretched out his palm, looked down at his fingers as bright as jade, his eyes flashed with mockery, and said softly: "The four great cyclists, the wolf, the tiger, the leopard, and the leopard are dead, and the remaining three animals must be crazy!" At this time, whoever came to provoke them was making fun of themselves. “
"Our plan is a relic of the Danchi clan, there is no need to consume physical strength. As for Sue and stuff like that, it's nothing more than a mantis arm in a car, and not just a mantis arm that can't measure its strength. ”
It is west of Xuantian City.
In a palace, a monk in a black robe sat in the middle, with a bone spear in his lap, his eyes closed, but his eyebrows raged with rage.
"To inspire the devil, three great bikers went back to the city!"
"I see"
The black-robed monk did not open his eyes and replied nonchalantly.
Almost at the same time, the puppet family, the former river gate. All the troops in Xuantian City heard the news, and countless eyes fell on the long streets.
After a while, it rained heavily, and it went up to the sky, thunder and lightning, and incandescent lights like a sea, as if to engulf and drown this ancient city!
The rain was very rapid and heavy, and almost in the blink of an eye, the green shirt on Su Qin's body was soaked.
Even so, he sat in place, his body straight, his eyes closed, as if he was unaware and indifferent.
Not far away, Tang Yu looked at the turquoise figure in the corner, dazzled, and then slowly recovered to the second half of the Qingming Dynasty. "Liang Bo, do you think he can live for a quarter of an hour?"
"It's hard"
Liang Bo shook his head and said, "Not to mention the strength of the three major riders, the thousands of outlaws they commanded alone are enough to scare this person to death." ”
"My brother, he can do it!"
Next to Tang Yu, Su Xiaoling clenched her fists and said firmly.
Next to Xiao Ning, the Night Spirit lay there quietly, silently defending Xiao Ning.
Chang.
The rain was heavier and the wind was sharper.
In this stormy weather, the sound of the horseshoe is faint, and if it is not at the beginning, it will become clearer!
Gradually, gradually. The sound of hooves is like thunder!
Even the wind and rain can't cover the end of the long street, surging to kill the poison gas!
Vaguely, these three figures appeared in the hazy rain, getting closer and closer, and it was the three major riders!
The ancient survivors of the trio sat down, panting, their eyes red and exuding a ferocious aura, staring at the dead end.
Behind those three, there was a thick piece of iron riding, whistling and roaring!"
At a glance, there are thousands of people!
Thousands of outlaws, coupled with the foundation of the Seven Veins, such a force, not to mention in Xuantian City, and even on the ancient battlefield, cannot be ignored!
In fact, the overall strength of top forces such as Liuli Palace and Diho Jiao still ranks first among the four major riders.
But now, several main forces gathered in Xuantian City to play games with each other to give birth to the cultural relics of the Danchi clan.
No one wanted to provoke the four riders, lest their own strength be damaged and go against the wind in the competition for the ruins of the Danchi Sect City.
On the street corner, Su Qin's clothes were already wet, and her head was black and wet, sticking together. It looks like a soup chicken and is very embarrassing.
100 sheets.
Fifty feet.
The distance between the three riders was getting closer and closer, and Su Qin could even smell the stench in the mouths of the three ancient survivors who were sitting down.
However, Su Qin still did not move.
It wasn't until the three great riders entered the range of 30 feet that Su Qin suddenly opened his eyes, I don't know when, there was an extra moonflower bowing in his hand!
Bend the bow and take the arrow.
The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.
**!**!**!
The sound of sharp arrows shooting into the air was almost in a line.
The bow is the arch that covers the moon, and it is quasi-innate spirit!
The big bow in Su Qin's hand lit up the five spiritual lines, and Lang Lang's greedy heart was suddenly upset.
The next moment, a trace of cold light appeared in front of me, and in the blink of an eye!
The degree of this arrow is too fast, and in order to establish the general foundation of the six veins, there is no doubt that it will die!
But countless life-and-death experiences in the jungle make Lang's greedy reflexes quicker than ordinary monks.
Between the calcium carbide, Lang greedily tilted his face slightly.
A cold light swept across his cheeks, stained with a wisp of blood, dangerous and dangerous!
Get me out!
But Lang's greedy tone has not yet relaxed, and the corners of his eyes jumped, and he saw a little cold light flying, straight eyebrows!
The second arrow arrived, and he had no chance to react at all.
Even beads and arrows!
Lang only felt that his scalp was burned, and all his sweat and hair stood on end.
First arrow, he was lucky to be able to hide in the past.
However, this second arrow cannot be avoided.
Cangyasu!
On Lang Lang's greedy side, Lao Chai reacted for the first time, pulling out the long knife on his waist, and the spirit of his body surged, igniting seven spiritual veins!
Firewood irritable drink, murderous intent, backhand knife, heavy slash in the body of a sharp arrow.
The cold light collapsed, and the arrow was split in half.
Su Qin's eyes narrowed slightly.
How hard is it for a sharp arrow to break through the air and intercept it in mid-air?
The test is not only eyesight and reaction, but also the accuracy of the knife technique and the timing of the knife.
With Su Qin's bloodline, the strength of his arm, and then with the innate spirit to cover the moon arch, this arrow is so powerful that it can't even withstand the six veins above!
But as the foundation of firewood built by the seven veins, it is difficult to shake this arrow and peace!
This is the horror on which the foundation of the Seven Veins is built.
There has been a noticeable improvement in all aspects, both in terms of reflexes, degree and strength.
In fact, at this time, the firewood was grumpy, and his heart was even more shocked!
Although he resisted the arrow, his tiger's mouth felt faintly torn, and his wrist was a little numb!
What does that mean?
This means that the power of this arrow can even threaten him!
Chai suddenly realized that Bao Yunfeng had died unjustly.
The idea is not over, the third arrow stabs, followed by the second!
The next moment, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth. The tenth arrow!
Ten arrows and beads covered all three riders!
Heavy raindrops, rain of arrows!
The boss Chai Rui and the third Hu Meng changed their colors and were appalling, and they couldn't save Lang Greed anymore, so they came back one after another to save themselves.
There used to be a piece of firewood to fend off an arrow, and Lang greedily had already given him a chance to breathe, pulling out a long knife with his left hand and crushing a body protector with his right hand.
At the moment when the protective barrier was formed, a cold glow appeared.
Click!
There is a crack in the guardrail, pierced by an arrow!
Shhhh
Ron is greedy and terrible to change colors.
The lethality of this arrow is terrifying!
You know, his body protector is a state-of-the-art second-level symbol that can even withstand the full blow of the Seven Pulses.
Unexpectedly, now it has been pierced by an arrow!
Another black light pierced through the rain and fog and pierced the body.
At this time, the protector had been broken, and Lang was greedy and had been forced to dodge, so he could only hold the knife in both hands and work hard to cut.
When!
The long knife was slashed at the sharp arrow, the sparks were shot everywhere, and the blades bounced.
Han Mang ate slightly, and immediately rushed straight in, piercing Lang's greedy chest and shooting bloody arrows.
Long greedily fell from the black wolf's back, his body being cut off, and his eyes gradually darkened.
He opened his eyes and saw that the bow that covered the moon and the process of bending it were completed almost simultaneously.
When the three great riders stepped into a distance of 30 feet, Su Qin opened fire.
Too far, the power of the arrow decreases, the degree slows down, and the opponent reacts for a long time.
If the distance is too close, the bow and arrow will not play a big role.
30 feet, about 100 meters, because the charge of the three riders was almost instantaneous, but for Su Qin, it was enough.