Chapter 397 The dragon turned over the scorching flame demon feathers

All of a sudden, the Central Plains martial arts were mighty, and Xiao Ying's martial arts became more and more hearty when he wielded it, but he felt that his whole person had changed into a "big sword" that was flying back and forth.

Although Ximen Jiuqian's martial arts are self-sufficient, he saw Xiao Ying's figure faster than a ghost, whistling around him, and gradually unable to see the way of the opponent's palm power in front of him.

At this time, he had already eaten Xiao Ying's palms several times, spitting blood in his mouth, but still dancing his long sword into a ball of white light, firmly sealing the vital points around his body, and trying his best to defend it.

Xiao Ying saw that Ximen Jiuqian had no power to fight back, and thought that although others were bad, they were far inferior to Yelu Chunan and the 'Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds'. At that moment, he clapped several palms in a row, dodged a sharp turn, and shook himself towards Yelu Chunan under the courtyard wall.

"Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" everyone thought that the West Gate was nine thousand to be bad, and they could also block Xiao Ying hundreds of moves, how could they think that they would protect Yelu Chunan, and the Central Plains warriors who were guarding the courtyard wall shot down dozens of people, and were about to escape over the wall, they had heard the wind behind them, and turned their heads to see Xiao Ying killed, hurriedly stretched the bow and pulled the string, swishing, one hundred and ten iron arrows quickly gathered into a sword, and the "arrow sword" broke the wind and sneered at Xiao Ying.

The first "arrow sword" was released, followed by the second and third, and the arrow sword flew out at a price.

Sixteen people also understand in their hearts that there are piles of corpses and bones in the temple today, and there are countless people who have died under their own arrows in the Central Plains martial arts.

There is no vanity under the fame, the strength of the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" and the attainments on the arrows are really mysterious, at this moment, the "arrow sword" is so fast, it is under the violent friction between the air and the wind, all of them are dragging a long red flame, shuttling and flying beside Xiao Ying, and one by one the arrows and swords are like fiery snakes, surrounding him in the middle of a cloud of red light.

The red snake flew in the air, but Xiao Ying was nowhere to be seen, and everyone in the Central Plains couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" was so good, but he looked down on them before, Xiao Ying was not burned to death by the red flame, but he was afraid that he would also suffer serious injuries.

Everyone was in a hurry, and they didn't know who shouted: "Today, but let our corpses be like mountains, and death will crush the corpses so that the Yelu puppy can't return to Saibei!"

Hearing this shout, the hot-blooded men all waved their swords and drew their swords, and strode towards this side to cover up.

Seeing a bloody killing one after another, it will be inevitable, and suddenly see the phoenix dragon in front of him, the red snakes that were coiled in the air before turned into an incomparably huge fire dragon, tumbling and rolling in the air, low and high, snorting in the ears, and the sound of the fire dragon swimming in the air is endless.

Everyone has seen and heard of this sight, and they have not felt that their ears and eyes have been snatched away from it, and they stand on the ground and stammer, unable to make a sound.

The Central Plains Qunhao only said that the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" can actually transform the "arrow sword" into a fire dragon, Xiao Ying is wrapped in the middle of the fire dragon, at this moment, I am afraid that there is no luck, and my heart is sad and miserable, and I am also frightened that this fire dragon is so surging that the scorching flames on the body will eventually burn so that there is no way to escape.

Zhu Yao, Ruchen and the others also expected that Xiao Ying had died in the fire dragon, and while crying and shouting, they were all grief-stricken in their hearts.

The more than 2,000 people who had taken refuge in Yelu Chunan's camp had taken refuge in their hearts, and they thought that the fire dragon was a natural achievement under the arrow of the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds", and seeing the fire dragon soaring in the air, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the general trend of the Central Plains martial arts had gone, and they all made a detour from the open space on both sides, and they wanted to take refuge in Yelu Chunan, thinking: "Later, the fire dragon will pounce on the people, let you have tens of millions of people, but you can use it, everyone is burned to the skin and flesh, how can it be fun!"

Who knew that a large number of people had just poured into the other camp, and suddenly heard the sound of hula and hula loud, and in a blink of an eye, they saw that the tongue of fire was all over the sky, the strong wind pressed the ground, and the heat wave was blowing in the face.

In the endless exclamation of "Mom, Mom", the sixteen people of the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" flew up together, drew their bows in the air, and another "arrow and sword" galloped out and shot towards the fire dragon.

The "arrow sword" came to the head of the fire dragon, and the tip of the sword was turned on the ground, and it merged with the fire dragon, and flew straight towards the sixteen people. The "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" were in the air, and before they could scream, they had already pounced on the fire dragon.

In the red waves, a few loud bangs were heard, and everyone on the spot felt that the wind was blowing, and the dust and smoke were blind.

When the dust dispersed, the sight was clear, and the thick wall of the temple had collapsed into 16 big gaps. Look at the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" again, everyone is gone.

Judging from the blood stains of severed limbs splashed in the courtyard, they must have hit the fire dragon squarely, took the same take-off, and when they hit the courtyard wall, everyone was already rotten into mud, either crushed to pieces, or swallowed up by the wall that collapsed outward.

In the silence, I suddenly heard a heart-rending scream: "Nan'er ......"

I saw that the people were separated on both sides, a dragon-headed human body, a gray-headed person, holding a corpse in his hand, walking heavily, and slowly walking out, it was Ximen Jiuqian. What he held in his hand was the corpse of Yelu Chunan.

First, the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds" shot one after another, although Xiao Ying was in the air, how could the arrows and swords shoot him? He turned sideways to avoid the sharp edge of the "Arrow Sword", shook off the chivalrous shadow with both palms, and an incomparably soft force ascended to life. The palms took advantage of the situation, waving into a big cyclone in the air, and under the attraction of the cyclone, the "arrows and swords" in the sky immediately gathered, like a fire snake, circling and flying with his palm. More than a dozen arrows and swords slowly merged into one and turned into a big fire dragon. Xiao Ying was in the center of the fire dragon, wielding his majestic internal strength, not only could the fire dragon scorch him, but the fire dragon that was gathered together by the arrows and swords churned, and the speed became faster and faster.

Seeing the severed limbs on the spot, the courtyard wall collapsing, and Yelu Chunan also died, everyone on the spot was shocked, how dare they believe in their hearts that only the manpower in the world could do such a thing. How did they know that if it weren't for Xiao Ying's infiltration of strong internal force, driving the fire dragon to fly in the air to gain momentum, and after hitting the "Sixteen Arrows of the Clouds", they might not be able to take his life easily, let alone crash into the courtyard wall.

When Xiao Ying appeared, he saw that so many martial arts compatriots had died in the temple, and he was already extremely angry in his heart, but he was in a hurry to save people at that time, and he couldn't vent his anger for a while. Fang just killed Han Shuyan, but he only punished the traitor for the country and killed the rebel for the Huajian faction, which is not very angry. However, there are countless people who have been shot by the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds", and these victims are the same Central Plains martial arts as themselves, just like his own relatives. Seeing them bloody corpses on the ground, how not to be angry in his heart, the blood hatred and grief caused by the smell of blood on the ground prompted him to pour all the strength in his body into the fire dragon.

A move that accumulated the power of ten thousand jun passed, it was like a shocking thunder, and it was indestructible, and the "Sixteen Arrows of the Hidden Clouds" naturally burst out of the liver and brain on the spot, and there were no bones left, Yelu Chunan also gave Xiao Ying a gentle palm on his chest at the moment when the courtyard wall collapsed, and his heart was shattered, and he was killed on the spot.

Ximen Jiuqian hugged Yelu Chunan's corpse, old tears, thinking that he couldn't give up the love with the enchantress back then, alone, he had never married a wife in this life, and in his old age, he was happy that Yelu Chunan, the beloved son, fell from the sky. As the prince of Liao, Ai'er has a respected status, and with his own help, he will become the ninth five-year plan, which is also a matter of course, and it is not difficult. I don't want him to live a long life, so today's soul returns to Shaomuro Mountain, and after the separation of yin and yang, the father and son can recognize each other like this.

The people next to him saw that Ximen Jiuqian's face was sad, and they called "Nan'er" with tears in their eyes, thinking that they were just a master-apprentice relationship. But who would have thought that twenty years ago, Ximen Jiuqian and Feng Beilin were entangled with the ghost demon queen every day, and the ghost demon queen was still in her heart for this, only to say that the reason why Lu Dongbin was indifferent to her was because Ximen Jiuqian and Feng Beilin were entangled.

She avoided many places at the moment, wanting to get rid of the entanglement between the two. Unexpectedly, the two of them have high martial arts, and their affection for her is strong, so they refuse to give up, no matter where she avoids, the two will definitely follow her.

In desperation, the enchantress turned her heart sideways, so that the two of them were tricked to come and be fooled, wanting to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to get rid of the heart disease.

After several times, he didn't get his hand, and his mind turned around, and he thought that if a man had a wife, he would be a mule and a horse. At the moment, he tried his best to run, and said that he had more than a dozen women before and after, and came to marry Ximen Jiuqian and Feng Beilin, but he was not pinched to death by the two, so he was expelled and left until no one dared to care.

The enchantress failed in a plan, and she lived again and again, found an opportunity, collected the blood from the two of them, made blood essence, and put it into the stomachs of the two concubines of the Liao Kingdom and the Jin royal family respectively. The concubine of Liao was pregnant in October and gave birth to Yelu Chunan successfully. In addition to the enchantrative concubine and Simon Jiuqian, even Yelu Chunan's biological mother only said that Yelu Chunan was the son of Yelu Abaoji. Therefore, Yelu Chunan did not know his life story until he died.

Since learning that he had a biological son, Ximen Jiuqian had something to look forward to and take care of, and sure enough, he no longer stalked the enchantress. However, Feng Beilin was full of anger because the concubine of the Jin royal family was stillborn during the production process, and both mother and son died. **After his death, even his son Li Cunqing, the little king of Jin, Feng Beilin was quite angry.

Therefore, the Shangshan Shanxi Martial Arts Conference is not so much to say that Fengbeilin is to dominate the world, but to repay personal grievances. And Ximen Jiuqian, a generation of martial arts heroes who regard money and everything as dung, is willing to deign to compete for Yelu Chunan in the world, all because the two are father and son.

Xiao Ying stood in front of the martial arts group, looking at the nine thousand old men of Ximen with tears, grief-stricken, and couldn't stop calling "Nan'er" in his mouth, which was also inexplicable. Thinking that Ximen Jiuqian sacrificed his life to fight with him, all to cover Yelu Chunan's escape, what is their relationship that makes Ximen Jiuqian so desperate?