222.Chapter 222

Return to the sword method - return to the heart like an arrow!

With Jian Chen's current fusion of the power of the two layers of Xuanming Jue, most of the moves in the first five layers of the unified sword technique can be used, and if you try your best, it is the sixth layer, and you can also use one or two moves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, this trick is like an arrow, and it obviously belongs to the third layer of the Sword Ruo Thrilling Realm, but he has never been able to do it.

And he had heard the master say that this move was the opposite of listening to thunder in the angry sea, the latter was a purely defensive move, while the former was a pure offensive move.

Don't look at it as if it's only on the third layer of the mind, but if you understand the mystery, the attack power it can exert depends entirely on each person's cultivation.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the attack power, which is a move with strong growth.

When Jian Chen learned about the mystery of Qianfeng, he had already used all the unified sword techniques he could perform, but he was like an arrow for this trick, and he had never been able to grasp it.

Because, with the change of the heart like an arrow and a thousand blades, its shape turned out to be a bow!

There are ten famous bows in ancient times, and if it is not for the heroes who pull out the mountains, they cannot be used.

Hundreds of years ago, the famous general of the Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu, won the dragon tongue bow at the end of the top ten famous bows, shot a halberd at the Yuanmen, and became famous all over the world with an arrow, and although this dragon tongue bow ranked at the end of the ten bows, it was also a rare strong bow with the power of ten stones.

Jian Chen's hand with a thousand blades of the bow, its name is called the silver moon tearing the sky, if the light is in terms of stone power, compared to the dragon tongue bow, there are still five more stones.

In the past, he didn't have enough internal strength to pull this bow, but when he cultivated and was able to pull it away, he still couldn't use this bow to fight the enemy.

The reason is that the silver moon tears the sky, there is only a bow, no arrows.

What is the use of a bow without arrows?

It wasn't until he fully comprehended the second Xuanming Immortal, the extremely destructive rotating attack power, that he suddenly understood that it turned out that the Silver Moon Sky Tearing Bow had an arrow, and this arrow had always been in his body.

It's the mysterious and unpredictable chaotic internal force!

Zi-zi-zi-!

The sharp and distorted sound of air grinding sounded from his two fingers that he clenched tightly, and when the sound started, a gray energy suddenly appeared from between his two fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a gray arrow, and the tip of the arrow rushed out of a thousand blades that had become the handle of the bow, and the place it pointed at was Jiao Yang.

Ling Wei's expression had also changed drastically, and he was shocked with extreme doubt.

The closer he was to feel, the gray arrow seemed to be condensed and extremely stable, but in fact, if you looked closely, both the shaft and the tip of the arrow were spinning rapidly, and the rotation force was extremely strong, so strong that the air around the gray arrow showed signs of being torn.

Countless tiny black lines continued to appear from the hilt of the arrow, and then disappeared, Ling Wei only glanced at it, and his scalp immediately went numb, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

"This arrow, with my current strength, can only shoot three shots, if you can catch it, my life will be given to you. ”

It can be seen that the appearance of the gray arrow has caused a great burden on Jian Chen's body, and the originally stable body has trembled uncontrollably slightly, and what is even more terrifying is that there was only faint bloodshot in his seven orifices, but at this moment, under the extremely strong pressure, the speed of bloodshot overflow has increased several times.

A drop of blood and tears dripped from the corner of his eye, and happened to fall on the tiger's mouth of his right hand stretched to his jaw, pop, this sound was extremely low, but it was extremely loud, like a heavy hammer, smashing into his heart.

"Go-!"

The tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and a loud cry rose from Jian Chen's mouth, and the two fingers of his right hand suddenly let go.

Woo!

Roaring through the air, from Jian Chen to the space in front of Jiao Yang, countless black filaments suddenly burst out, and the gray arrows seemed to span endless distances, and his hand was released, and the next moment, it was already nailed to Jiao Yang's huge friendless mace.

"Okay!"

Jiao Yang only had time to shout a good word, and the mace didn't move at all, and suddenly felt a huge force that could not be resisted from the head of the stick suddenly came.

Bang!

With his divine power, he was completely unable to resist this huge force, and his arm was suddenly bent backwards by the impact, and the handle of the rod held in his hand was as thick as a bowl, and it fell back and slammed into his chest.

Wow, although he had been prepared, Jiao Yang still retreated three steps in a row under this huge force, his mountain-like body leaned forward violently, and his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, stabilizing his body like a pile, so he didn't retreat further.

Poof!

There was a feeling of annoyance in his chest, his mouth was wide open, a mouthful of blood was spurting like a spring, and the distance in front of him was seven or eight feet red.

Looking at the mace head in shock, he was surprised to see that the barbs as sharp as a wolf's tooth had broken a lot at the head of the mace, which was made of a whole piece of fine iron, and a round hole as thick as a child's arm appeared in the middle of the head of the club, and the head could not be seen as far as the eye could see.

Just one stone!

Jiao Yang was covered with a mouthful of blood, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, there was a sense of joy in his laughter, and he shouted: "Okay, this is enough!"

The mace stomped diagonally backwards, blasting a huge pit of dirt, and despite the wound in his chest, he had borrowed the force of the recoil and leaped his huge body into the air.

The mace, which had been held with one hand, was changed to two hands for the first time, held high above his head, and only found the three steps backward in an instant, his body seemed to be broken, and he leaned back like a full moon, and his waist suddenly exerted force, and the mace in his hands had been smashed into the air.

Before the rod arrived, the wind alone made Ling Wei unable to open his eyes, and a picture had already been generated in his mind.

A picture of him and Jian Chen's brains bursting.

At this moment, in Ling Wei's ears, Jian Chen's calm voice came again:

"Second arrow. ”

The voice was so soft that Ling Wei even wondered if he was hallucinating.

Woo!

Suddenly, a roar that almost pierced his eardrums was far away, causing his body to tremble, and he was almost driven to the ground.

Bang!

Another loud bang came overhead.

Ling Wei waited for a long time, but the picture of his brain bursting did not appear after all, and then he opened his eyes to look.

He was shocked to find that Jiao Yang, who was still like Mount Tai before, was already sitting on the ground two or three feet away from him with a solemn expression.

The mace fell beside him, and from Ling Wei's point of view, he could see a translucent round hole in the widest side of the club's body, and it was actually pierced alive!

Jiao Yang's forehead was covered with blood, and his tiger eyes were as angry as copper bells.

Finally...... What happened?

Ling Wei was stunned, as soon as he closed his eyes before, he seemed to have missed something?

Poof!

Before he could figure it out, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a bloody arrow spurting out of the distance.

When he turned his head to look, he saw Jian Chen covering his chest with one hand, and his face was already as pale as paper.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and blood, all of the seven orifices were constantly gushing out, and in just a moment, the clean clothes he had changed into became a bloody coat again.

It's just that this time the blood came from himself.