Chapter 0277: Kuang Feiyan's Strength Promotion

Share a small half of spiritual power success. ”

With a turn of his eyes, he saw Kuang Feiyan, who had regained his spiritual power, take a deep look at Chen Yuan, and then turned away,

Just as the black-robed monk wanted to continue swinging his sword, his whole body suddenly tightened, and a breath of qi was firmly locked on him.

instantly turned his head to look ahead, only to see Chen Yuan's indifferent face at this time,

The ghost boy's fierce skills were displayed on the spot, and his whole body cultivation increased dramatically, and he came to the late stage of body refining, and at the same time bowed his body and sided the horse.

At some point, the magic sword of the heavenly rank has appeared in his left hand,

A longbow condensed by cyan light, and a feather arrow condensed by cyan light has been placed on the bowstring.

The feather arrow is all cyan, but the color of the tip of the arrow is extraordinarily dark, emitting a palpitating cyan light.

This is not the first time Chen Yuan has cast his illness, but at this time, it seems to be a little different from the last time, and Chen Yuan is not very clear about the specific differences.

I only feel that the cyan longbow in my hand now seems to be a hungry beast,

Crazy devouring the frenzied energy in Chen Yuan's body, as the power in his body was swallowed by the longbow,

In addition, he was empathized with by Kuang Feiyan, shared the success, and took half of it, Chen Yuan felt a lot better.

And at the tip of the feather arrow on the longbow, the flickering blue light became brighter, and the aura emitted was even more terrifying, and the black-robed monk who was bound by the ghost claws of the Ghost Spring in the air stared at the longbow in Chen Yuan's hand, his eyes showing a very frightened look.

"No, no, no."

I saw that his whole body was trembling at this time, as if his spirit had been lost by the blue light on the feather arrow.

Feeling that the strength was almost there, Chen Yuan's eyes were cold, and he said softly, "It's late, sick!!",

The right hand was suddenly released, and the blue light flashed, and the feather arrow disappeared on the longbow in an instant, and at the moment when the feather arrow disappeared,

The black-robed monk's chest flashed with blood, blasting a fist-sized blood hole.

The black-robed monk's eyes darkened, and he fell directly,

There was no resistance in the whole process, and it looked a little weird.

And after Chen Yuan shot this arrow, he suddenly felt that all the spiritual power in his body had been absorbed.

There was a feeling of great weakness, and a strong sense of sleepiness came over me.

"Isn't it a bit of a waste, I don't know if he can block it if the arrow condensed by this Heavenly Rank Magic Sword shoots at the person in the main formation!

However, although the power of the Celestial Rank Magic Weapon Bow given by Mo Lao was powerful,

But it's not easy to control, plus with Chen Yuan's current strength,

It is still a little difficult for the qi machine to lock the qi induction period monk, and just now he took the risk of sharing spiritual power,

Defeat an enemy, this trick can only be performed once,

Because my energy and mana are exhausted, I need to cultivate for a month.

"A mid-stage refining cultivator can actually send out the strength of an attack above the mid-stage of qi elicitation, this must be a heaven-level magic weapon, who the hell is he!!"

Chen Yuan's performance was completely beyond the expectations of the young monk, and the strength he displayed was simply amazing.