But seeing that the eight cold lights disappeared in an instant, and then the eight arrows shattered like charcoal fire, blooming eight flames and falling one after another...

On the mountainside of Qu Long, Tang Chuan saw that he couldn't succeed in one blow, and immediately took a step forward to cross Tang Yu and Tang Zhen with great vigor, and then struggled to raise the fine steel crossbow, holding an arrow and a bow in his left hand, and shouted violently towards the small figure nine miles away: "Shocking feather star arrow!"

"Wow!"

The words fell, and the arrows came out.

A dragon's roar resounded through the mountains, and a wild dragon swept out of the mountainside with a hundred feet of flame and a broken sound, tearing through the wilderness and loneliness!

This dragon is not a dragon, it is made of the raging fireworks that the iron arrow is full of qi to break through the space, because the arrow speed is too fast, it has faintly escaped the shackles of space, so the arrow leaves the fireworks for a moment and has not yet disappeared, extending the body of a hundred feet of fire dragon. It can be seen that the speed of its arrows is so fast, and the power of the arrows is fierce...

"Hmph! I'll meet you!"

"Whew!"

Outside the dead wood forest, Mo Xian's broken arrow has not yet fallen.

When Lei Meng saw the arrival of the wild dragon, he couldn't wait to make the first move!

I saw him slap the saddle with his big hand, jump off the horse's back, and then clench his fists with both hands, and let out a loud shout! Behind his burly body, a hideous-looking giant bear phantom appeared. The giant bear roared, its limbs as well as giant pillars, and followed the thunderous footsteps and stepped out towards the sweeping dragon!

The footsteps of the stone crushed and the dust flew, the sound of the "dong dong dong" pedal overwhelmed the sound of the roaring drums, and the thunderous footsteps stepped straight to the earthquake cracked, really like an angry wild bear!

The dragon fights for the bear, and the dragon roars and the bear pounces.

The two were similar, Lei Meng glared at his eyes and gritted his teeth, picked up his right fist and slammed down with a huge bear paw!

There was a sound of "dong", and the loess in a radius of ten zhang bounced up in an instant, and the sand and dust rolled. The fire dragon slammed into the bear's paw, and the huge impact force cracked the earth through the cracks in the Dao Dao, and spread out from Lei Meng's feet. The sharp arrow blade did not pierce Lei Meng's fist as ideally, but turned into ash little by little before Lei Meng's steel fist, and in the end, there was not even a slag left.

The dragon's hundred-foot flame tail quickly dissipated...

Lei Meng's fist was also burned by the flames, but he didn't move. He still maintained the posture of punching, slowly stretched out a finger, hooked it extremely defiantly towards the mountainside of Qu Long, and shouted!

"Come on, let me see your dismount!"

"Hmph..."

The sound of the long wind spread throughout the mountains.

On the mountainside, Tang Xiaotang's face suddenly darkened. Today, her mood was already extremely bad, so she could still allow others to provoke her? She flicked her sleeves angrily, raised her slender right hand, and shouted, "Tangmen listens to orders!"

"Boom..."

Dozens of Tang Sect disciples walked quickly to the edge of the cliff with the sound, holding steel crossbows in their hands, full of energy, lined up...

Tang Xiaotang drank again: "Rainstorm pear blossom!"

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

"Boom..."

The Tang Dynasty Mansion has a military array, the Pure Yang Dao Ancestor has a sword array, and the Xichuan Tang Sect also has its own arrow array. Rainstorm Pear Blossom is the unique archery skill of the Tang Sect, and it is also their strongest archery formation. Rainstorm pear blossom with hidden weapons, poisonous needles, and arrows, one shot is ten arrows and thousands of needles, a total of thirty-six shots, one shot is stronger than the other. If thirty-six shots come out at once, it will be a rain of arrows in the sky, overwhelming the sky. And how frustrating the arrow array derived from this will be can be imagined.

But seeing Tang Xiaotang's order, dozens of Tang Sect disciples strained their strings in unison, and then the arrows continued to merge into the sky and clouds like a torrential rain, and then traveled for several miles, carrying endless heavenly fire from the other end of the cloud scroll!

"This is the arrow array of the Tang Gate..."

"It's so powerful. ”

If it is said that the two arrows of Tang Yu and Tang Zhen were the fall of the Nine Stars, then the scene formed by the Tang Gate Arrow Array at this time is a magnificent meteor shower. One arrow, two arrows, hundreds of arrows, and thousands of arrows, countless rockets were connected from top to bottom into a brilliant pillar of fire, like the halberd of the gods piercing the sky and stabbing into the wasteland!

Qu Long was shocked from top to bottom.

Lei Meng, who was still provocative just now, was also a little timid...

Before the rain of arrows arrived, the wind had risen, and mud and rocks were splashing. In the face of such a huge offensive and combat skill, no matter how crazy the thunder is, he will not dare to be strong. He slammed back, ran towards the oncoming centaurs, and shouted in a panic: "Zhu Bajie!"

"Eh, here it is!"

The fat monk was surprisingly unintimidated this time, he snorted stupidly, kicked the saddle and rolled to the ground, and then straightened his waist forward with a big belly, and his unique boar demon god appeared behind him. The demon god appeared, immediately supported his knees with his hands, bent down the pole, and turned his back to the sky!

At the same time, the people who came after the horse ran tightly tightened the reins, stopped the horses one after another, and shrank to the side of the fat monk. Thunder fierce, ink leisure protector left and right. Mai Teng and Mai Lan have two hands to seal and summon a purple phoenix. Xiahou, Hu Xi and others dismounted one after another to show their respective battle spirits, looked at the sky, and waited for the battle.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The crowd was formed in an instant, and the torrential rain was only a moment.

The next moment when everyone revealed their battle spirit, an endless rain of arrows came with monstrous fire. A pillar of divine halberds fell from the sky, the wind howled, the space was torn, the temperature suddenly became extremely hot, and all the combustible plants and trees within a radius instantly turned into ashes. But there is a roar missing, only the "crackling" sound is endless...

It's Zhu Bajie.

No one would have expected that a fat monk who was confused and stupid all day long would actually bring a different kind of amazement to people tonight.

The wild boar demon god of more than eighty zhang bowed down his waist like a prostrate shape, just like a porcupine with a turtle and a melon with a shrunken head. Endless rain of rockets rained down and struck him in the back, sparks like thousands of blacksmiths were forging a giant sword one after another with hammers and fire. Crackling, fire tree golden flowers. However, the sharp arrow could not penetrate even one of the porcupine's back, and it was like a soybean hitting an iron plate, and all of them were bounced aside.

Although, looking at the appearance of the fat monk sweating profusely and clenching his teeth, you know that he is struggling to support. But even so, his strong aura is something that no one dares to underestimate. At least, in the face of the joint killing skills of dozens of Tang Sect Junjie, the entire Qu Long Mountain, and even the entire square inch examination room, I am afraid that there is no one who dares to carry it head-on.

But the fat monk did it...

The thickness of the skin is outrageous.

"Boom..."

The sky is pouring fire, and the waves are raging.

After carrying thirty-two arrows, the fat monk with rough skin and thick flesh still failed to carry it to the end. The internal qi was exhausted, the gang qi burst out, and the huge porcupine was shattered by the rain of arrows. But the fat monk has done his job extremely well. Then four arrows rained, Lei Meng, Mo Xian, Muto and others joined forces to easily defuse the Tang Sect's offensive.

Until the end, Xia Xun, Dushao, and Bai Xiu never got off their horses, and they never even retreated.

"Go. ”

"Let's go. ”

After breaking through the rain of arrows, Lei Meng and others remounted their horses, and a small team of men and horses continued to march towards Qulong Mountain "mightily". There is no one on the other side of Qulong Mountain, because the three arrows have been used up, and it would be unsympathetic to release the arrows again.

Jianghu people, talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes.

If you don't follow the rules, others won't talk to you about morality. Even if Tang Xiaotang is arrogant, she has to take care of this weight...

There was not much time, Xia Xun and Dushao and his party rode to the foot of Qulong Mountain.

Dozens of Anta Hill leaders who were at the foot of the mountain in the morning stepped forward one after another to clasp their fists and salute. After a few words, Dushaoshen mysteriously took off the package on his back and handed it to Qian Ming. Qian Ming then summoned several people, gave a few words in his ear, and took out the small bags in the package one by one and handed them over to several people. These inexplicable actions are also a little puzzling to watch. It's just that at this juncture, no one will think deeply.

So, Xia Xun led Dushao and others and dozens of Anta Mountain leaders to slowly walk towards Qulong. This means that tonight's drama is about to really kick off...

The bats hang on the branches, dyed red by the bright moon.

The noise gradually faded away, and the summer frogs and insects chirped.

The sky is stunning, the mountains are solemn, and they are all quiet.

After the three arrows, Tang Chuan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the main table of the banquet and sat down. Tang Xiaotang's face was dark, like burnt lard, all exuding fire, and he followed silently. The candidates scattered all over the mountainside walked back to their seats one after another, but their eyes remained fixed on the mountain path. There are admirers, envious people, and difficult emotions in the eyes. All of them were impressed by the still indifferent bearing of the army in the green shirt. And it is precisely because of this bearing that it also explains many things.

No one knows where his stratagem is hidden.

But since he's here, he's already won.

It's the hearts and minds that win...

The plan was unmoved and broke the hearts of the people, and the sword was in the sheath and defeated the enemy for thousands of miles.

Perhaps, this is the essence of the ghost scheme. Everyone knew that what they had been wondering about for days would soon come to fruition with the green shirt as they climbed the mountainside.

But this result doesn't seem to matter at this time, because before this result comes out, the green shirt seems to have imperceptibly controlled everything. Even though he was an enemy, when he threatened to defeat 4,000 by 20 a few days ago, the candidates on Qu Long Mountain were incredulous, but they were not completely unconvinced. And now he has 3,000 soldiers and horses in charge of Anta Mountain, although he is still at a disadvantage in terms of troops, no one will doubt him anymore.

Perhaps, this is the so-called invincibility.

The reason why you are invincible is not because of the shock of your fists, but because you can no longer find the enemy.

In the same way, the reason why the stars shine is not because of their own brilliance, but because whether they can be nourished by the sun. For example, the originally obscure Anta Mountain. Because of the courage of Qian Ming and Zhang Han, they resolutely boarded Xia Xun, a small boat destined to be baptized by wind and rain. The soldier is not bloody, the knife is not out of the sheath, and the originally unknown fist has become an axe that no one dares to despise. The leaders who couldn't even shout their names also became the stars of everyone's attention at this time because they accompanied behind the green shirts.

Life in the world, walking the rivers and lakes, how many times can you get the scenery?

Maybe decades from now, looking back today, they can be proud.

This is the charm of Xia Xun.