It's just too powerful.

Yi Qing's whole body is full of inexhaustible explosive power, and his body is as light as a swallow, his steps are like the wind, and he can fly without flashing his wings at all.

Especially outside the body, there is also a golden yellow bell-shaped aperture, although I don't know what the specific effect is, but it will definitely not be an ornament.

She knew that this was Zheng Zheng's masterpiece again.

Such a miraculous power must be a masterpiece of heaven. And when the Winged People were in the most danger and hardship, let him appear here, it must be the protection of the ancestors.

Under the effect of the Tranquility Rune, Yiqing obviously felt that the three-tailed salamander was not as terrible as she imagined, she did not hesitate to insert the tail of the golden knife into the black soil, stepped on the horse and bent the bow, and ran through the whole body, holding a golden arrow on the string with her left hand, and shouted coquettishly: "Open." ”

The sound of "squeak, squeak" sounded like grinding teeth, and the seemingly soft silver wire tension was seven or eight hundred catties, and Yiqing's face couldn't help but have a trace of excitement.

This bow is only powerful.

And under the amplification of the berserk charm, there is no suspense at all.

There was a slight bang, and the golden arrow was shot. In the air, there was a terrible whistling sound of breaking the air, and the wind and clouds were thunderous. At the same time, the bowstring swayed with a halo of light, and the "buzzing" sound was endless.

The bow and arrow are castrated like the wind, and the fast ones only leave a faint shadow in the air, and although the three-tailed salamander is amphibious, it is not as flexible as the river after all. In addition, the body is also huge, and there is no suspense when he is hit by a golden arrow.

"Poof. The golden arrow was like a bamboo, almost completely submerged into the salamander's body, bringing a burst of black blood to the sky.

The "woo" three-tailed salamander was injured and suddenly became ferocious.

One of the tails slammed into the ground, and at least a dozen black dark stone spikes pierced up from under Yiqing's feet. If it had been in the past, she would have been hit all at once, but today her facial features were very sharp, and she spotted the anomaly one step ahead, and her wings spread out to glide and jump, avoiding this powerful but very insidious attack.

Of course, the salamander did not do more than this, it saw that the wings were clear, and then the other tail swept into the air, and immediately rolled up into a string of black spring water droplets, turning into hundreds of dense black water ice arrows in the air, blasting towards her.

"It's good to come. Yi Qing was not afraid, spread her white wings and dodged back and forth in the air, and waved the golden knife in her hand, forming a golden light curtain like a pear blossom, scattering all the water and ice arrows that flew in.

"Not bad, not bad. Zheng Zheng, who was standing behind Yiqing, still had time to comment there in his spare time, which showed how much he had nothing to do. Although Yiqing is not old and spicy enough, and his combat experience is not particularly rich, he also has a lot of advantages, he reacts quickly enough, he is a good embryo, and it is not a problem to sharpen and cultivate well and become an excellent fighter.

After all, the three-tailed salamander is a demon beast that has become a refinement, at least a thousand years of life, and the level of cultivation is not low, although there is Zheng Zheng's talisman technique that has increased there, but after all, in terms of strength, Yiqing is still very far behind it.

The water ice arrows were like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and Yiqing gradually became a little unable to resist.

Seeing this, Zheng Zheng woke up and said: "Don't fight with it, your strength is speed, find a way to get close." Its bulky body won't be able to keep up with you. ”

In fact, Yiqing also knows this truth, but knowing is one thing, and wanting to achieve this goal is another. Water ice arrows are so dense, how easy is it to avoid them?

But if you don't get close, you can only be beaten passively.

She suddenly thought of the strange golden bell on her body, which seemed to be used for defense, and there were several water ice arrows on it before, except for the ringing of the bell and the ripples, there was nothing at all.

Suddenly, Yiqing had a bold idea in her heart.

Another wave of water ice arrows was blocked by the knife curtain, and she couldn't take a breath, and said coquettishly: "Wing Chong Slash." ”

The white wings opened with all their might, wrapped around the vital points on their bodies, and took a ride under their armpits, and the whole person suddenly turned into a straight line charge at an astonishing speed, and the golden knife was horizontal in front, with bursts of yellow light on it.

In exchange for speed with defense, although the distance between Yi Qing and the three-tailed salamander was rapidly closer, the pressure on him increased suddenly, and more and more ice arrows hit the golden bell jar. She could clearly feel that the yellow light above it was getting fainter and fainter.

Yi Qing's face was expressionless, and her eyes showed fanatical persistence.

Don't think she's a woman, but deep down, the blood of the battle atom also flows, and the more critical and dangerous the moment, the more excited and passionate they are.

When she advanced by leaps and bounds, and finally approached the three-tailed salamander, the golden bell jar on her body was completely shattered, and the yellow light collapsed. Several ice arrows exploded on her, leaving black flesh marks and blood pooling in her body.

But she didn't frown at all, and the nine-foot golden knife was raised, as if it was slashing Huashan, bringing a gust of wind to howl, and slashing down at the salamander's head.

A brown glow floated on the salamander's body, as if it had been brushed with a layer of stone skin, and its defense was suddenly several times stronger.

"When. ”

One day there was a loud bang, and the golden knife was rebounded, and it was so powerful that it could only leave a faint knife mark on the salamander's back. On the contrary, Yiqing's whole arm was numb, and he almost couldn't control the big knife and was about to fall down.

At this moment, a dark red light and shadow like a snake came like a skeleton, so fast that she didn't have time to react at all.

That's the salamander's poisonous tongue.

Yi Qing was shocked in her heart, she suddenly thought of the strange golden bell on her body, which seemed to be used for defense, there were a few water ice arrows on it before, except for ringing the bell and bringing a ripple, there was nothing at all.

Suddenly, Yiqing had a bold idea in her heart.

Another wave of water ice arrows was blocked by the knife curtain, and she couldn't take a breath, and said coquettishly: "Wing Chong Slash." ”

The white wings opened with all their might, wrapped around the vital points on their bodies, and took a ride under their armpits, and the whole person suddenly turned into a straight line charge at an astonishing speed, and the golden knife was horizontal in front, with bursts of yellow light on it.

In exchange for speed with defense, although the distance between Yi Qing and the three-tailed salamander was rapidly closer, the pressure on him increased suddenly, and more and more ice arrows hit the golden bell jar. She could clearly feel that the yellow light above it was getting fainter and fainter.

Yi Qing's face was expressionless, and her eyes showed fanatical persistence.

Don't think she's a woman, but deep down, the blood of the battle atom also flows, and the more critical and dangerous the moment, the more excited and passionate they are.

When she advanced by leaps and bounds, and finally approached the three-tailed salamander, the golden bell jar on her body was completely shattered, and the yellow light collapsed. Several ice arrows exploded on her, leaving black flesh marks and blood pooling in her body.

But she didn't frown at all, and the nine-foot golden knife was raised, as if it was slashing Huashan, bringing a gust of wind to roar