Chapter Fifty-Eight: Bu Yi Single-handedly Facing the Son of Heaven

{ps: I feel that flavor in this chapter, please allow me to pay tribute to Fan Xian here.} Although she is not the Son of Heaven, she is better than the Son of Heaven. }

The seventh arrow came out, and the girl couldn't help but have weak legs and feet, and almost sat on the ground, but when she saw this arrow, she was easily dodged by Shen Chasing!

When the young man in blue didn't know why, Shen Chai, who was half-dead and shrugged his head, had bloodshot in his hoarse throat, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and then his scarred posture moved!

Fast as a shadow, fast as the wind, as if his remnants had come to life, Mo Xiaoyu bet that this was his fastest action on the top of this Kutuo Mountain!

The sleeping tiger has awakened, or rather, the wounded beast has finally found a chance to fight back in the hands of the hunter.

Shen Chai has been waiting for this opportunity, struggling to support, stubbornly refusing to fall, waiting until the sword breaks, waiting until his fate hangs in the balance.

Finally... Finally waited until she was out of strength in front of her, waited for the bow in her hand to dissipate, and waited for this flaw in the blink of an eye!

Shen Chai didn't know how long it had been brewing at his feet, but at this moment, he burst out with all his strength, his body leaned forward, and the raging anger of the broken sword was carried behind him with his left hand, and there was only a little cold light left in his eyes, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Roared, moved, at the moment of that shoulder, Shen Chai left an afterimage, and in an instant, he took a hundred steps, and the candlelight butterfly shadow was exerted to the extreme, in the girl's eyes, infinitely magnified!

The bullying was only in a breath, and he was about to engulf her when he saw the situation, but Shen Chai's eyes were cold, and he noticed a sneer on the corner of the girl's mouth!

This arrow should not have been empty, this was her last arrow, the last arrow that gambled on the outcome of the battle, how could it be dissipated so easily? Shen Chai suddenly noticed that this was a terrifying situation.

The vigilance is in my heart, and sure enough, there is an imperceptible chill behind him, chasing him, faster than him, no, it's close at hand!

Qin Feiyan's sneer was not wrong, she ordered this seventh arrow to be the arrow of fate, which means that it cannot be escaped, fate cannot escape, and this arrow can't either!

The arrow that grazed Shen Chai's shoulder did not dissipate in the distance that could not be seen by the naked eye, but turned a corner and shot again, and it was behind the young man at this time!

Shen Chai's whole body, every hair stood up, although the chill was weak, but it was extremely cold, as if it would turn into broken ice ballast when touched, and the most important thing was that when he found out, it was too late, and the head of the arrow was less than two inches away from his body!

Being in the middle of the game and not knowing the situation, knowing that he was already an outsider, the strong desire, and the pressure of staying on the front line of life and death made him neglect the details that Mo Xiaoyu could understand at a glance, if this was a game of chess, he would have fallen into the trap of the opponent.

At this moment, Shen Chai made an incredible, even sacrificing his life and forgetting death, he gave up the last chance to dodge the fatal place, his eyes lit up, he roared, and his feet increased again, and he was indomitable!

He will die with her!

At least to outsiders. Shen Chai turned a deaf ear to the arrows flying behind him, and swooped straight at the girl in front of him, like the last hug before the martyred partner, resolute and ruthless.

If you fall into the trap, then you will exchange the son for the son, and make a gesture of giving up everything to fight until the opponent is timid, and the opponent is cold.

If you fight for your life, the enemy will be cowardly!

It is easy to say, it is difficult to do, and people who are no longer afraid of death will already feel fear when death comes, not to mention those who are careful not to dare to die and do not want to die, no one can think of how much courage Shen Chase has paid at this moment.

What is this, the word boldness, and sacrificing one's life to survive, can be described.

Qin Feiyan's pupils shrank, as if he didn't expect the young man to be so resolute, he didn't care about life and death, he wanted to defeat himself, this was bound to be an arrow, but now he brought trouble to himself.

But this is not a real arrow, but a phantom arrow made of the power of the stars, or it is transformed by the glass divine light in his body, even if it is shot into his body, it will not cause much damage to himself...

Wrong!

This arrow, piercing, pierced first, penetrated his body, and the short moment it stayed in his body would definitely be contaminated with the power of his stars, and in such a short moment, it became an arrow that was equally fatal to himself, Qin Feiyan believed that Shen Chai was completely capable of doing it.

Thinking only for a short moment, in the blink of an eye, the silent arrow had been pasted into Shen Chai's back, and at this moment, the girl also made an incredible move, she pinched her right hand, and dispersed the killing arrow!

She had to pass this arrow into Shen Chai's body and really disperse it, but it was the last arrow, she could control it, and then she seemed to see a hint of purity in the eyes of the young man.

He guessed his scruples, and also bet on his reaction, inexplicably, Qin Feiyan suddenly regretted a little, and scattered the arrow at the last moment.

"It's dead, it's really dead. Seeing this scene, Mo Xiaoyu muttered stupidly.

The girl prevented the end of the same fate, but she couldn't stop the young man who had been killed in front of her, the broken blade in the young man's hand, under the curved forearm, showed a strange and fierce posture, and wiped it towards Qin Feiyan's throat.

The curtain call of the Seven Arrows is her weakest moment, swift as a shadow, close to her body in the blink of an eye, making her unavoidable!

But after all, there is still a gap of nearly three realms, Qin Feiyan's fighting experience is also not weak, at the final limit, she bent down and bent back, only to see the cold light passing through the tip of her nose, and she was shocked.

The killing move failed, Shen Chai seemed to have expected it, and the strength of his whole body was immediately concentrated on his left shoulder, and he crashed away with lightning speed.

"Knock!" a dull, unreachable sound came from the contact between the two.

Shen Chai's shoulder fell on Qin Feiyan's chest, and the two separated, the pretty woman under the black pleated robe took three steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Yin Hong hung on the corner of her mouth, dripping over her red lips, quite dangerous and charming, Chu Chu felt pitiful.

She was finally injured by him, and it was at this opportunity that she was seriously injured in one fell swoop, no matter how high the realm of a cultivator is, her physical body is just as fragile. In addition to body refiners such as Shen Chai, it is precisely because he is a body refiner that he can seriously injure her with a single blow with just the power of his body.

The people outside the arena were in an uproar, this scene was too unimaginable, they had never been optimistic about the young man with the negative sword, not because he was not strong enough, but because his opponent was too high to attain, and the genius was to the level of a demon.

And now, they are going to change this mind, it turns out that she will also be injured, it turns out that she will vomit blood, and she will fall from the unreachable altar, in the hands of that young man whose perseverance far exceeds his talent.

The lonely sword is single to the sky, and he is against the odds. Qin Feiyan looked at the crippled young man in front of him, feeling unprecedented humiliation, his lungs were burning, but his expression was still cold, and his face was still expressionless, as if he was ignoring the strange eyes around him.

But Shen Chai knew that she was on the verge of anger, and he could clearly perceive from that cold and piercing eyes that this collision might not only shatter her arrogance, but also disrupt her mind.

At the same time, there was also a person who had a yin fire in his heart, and the mysterious middle-aged man who was watching the battle, glowing with an indifferent and abnormal light, looked at Shen Chai, as if looking at a dead person.

Even Han Yuerong, who was on the side, felt this anger and couldn't help frowning, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the Sword Emperor cast a glance and smiled at each other.