The streamer shone brightly, and an arrow shot out, with a brilliant light, with the momentum of destroying the mountain and rock, directly hitting the water bead that wrapped the small fish.

Guided by the drunkard's supernatural powers, Yang Fanhai's mind at this moment was almost lost, and in a rage, this arrow used more than eighty percent of its power to emit a dazzling light, and the water droplets wrapped in the small fish directly turned into steam, disappearing in an instant.

The arrow of True Qi was castrated, and with terrifying force, it rushed directly into the battlefield in front of it. Through the surging waves, it hit a majestic figure.

"Ahh

With a roar, the waves parted, and one by one the water tribes were blasted out by the terrifying force and scattered in all directions. The Dragon Prince was also forced to retreat, holding Fang Tian's halberd, with a solemn expression.

In recent years, not only in the East China Sea, but also in the four seas, there have been wild dragons committing crimes, he is the orthodoxy of the dragon clan, and it is necessary to arrest these wild dragons. I thought that with my own strength, this wild dragon should be captured, but I never thought that the opponent's strength was so amazing, not only was it difficult to make contributions, but it was also suppressed by the other party.

"Whew!"

With a dragon roar, a figure rushed out of the sea, it was the wild dragon. At this moment, the palm of his left hand was covered with blood, falling down one by one, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Yang Fanhai's arrow gathered eight successes, and also triggered the power of demon subjugation under the rage, a hundred times more powerful, extremely restrained the wild dragon. Although there was a difference of two realms between the two, with the power of demon subduation, Yang Fanhai still injured him.

The wild dragon was furious, glanced around, and saw Yang Fanhai on the boat in the distance, as well as the big bow he held in his hand, and naturally knew who shot this arrow, and he was angry for a while, and his killing intent was soaring.

Yang Fanhai's mind had not yet recovered, and he was still in a rage, and his divine sense sensitively captured the killing intent of the wild dragon. It was he who was so angry that he hesitated, and without saying a word, he rushed to the bow of the boat in a few arrow steps, and pulled the big bow again.

The bow in his hand, the arrow, the big bow in his hand is like a mountain being lifted, the bow and string that are pulled apart are like the heaven and earth at the beginning of the world, and the vitality of heaven and earth is surging, at that moment, everyone feels that the world is dark, and all the light is sucked by the figure on the bow of the ship.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, Yang Fanhai's hand loosened, and the arrow of true qi turned into a meteor and killed it, and the target was the wild dragon.

"Look for death!"

The wild dragon let out a loud shout, and with a wave of the mixed iron rod in his hand, swept towards the arrow of true qi. Although it is difficult to judge Yang Fanhai's breath, judging from the degree of condensation of his true qi, no matter how you look at it, he is just a Xuan Immortal cultivator, he is two realms higher than him, and daring to make a move on himself is already an insult, how can he escape.

That stick was extremely fast, and it was about to sweep the arrow of true qi. Suddenly, I heard Yang Fanhai yelling again: "Give me death!"

A surprising scene appeared, the arrow of True Qi that was about to be swept away by the mixed iron rod suddenly rose in height, and it was like a loach that flashed through the fast stick, cutting an arc in the air, and actually went around the back of the wild dragon, directly hitting its left shoulder.

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound, goodbye flesh and blood, that arrow of true qi, with the power of demon subduation, even the wild dragon two realms higher could not resist, and the left shoulder was blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and it was a mess.

"Ahh

The wild dragon screamed in pain, and his eyes turned red in an instant, as if they were stained red with blood. The third time, this is the third time, I was actually injured by a Xuan Immortal monk with a bow and arrow three times in one day.

In this anger, Yang Fanhai at the bow of the boat pulled out the big bow again. Heaven and earth vitality surging in, at this moment, a strong wind blew around Yang Fanhai, and he was in the whirlpool like a sacred and inviolable god of war, which was difficult to look at.

Don't talk about others, even the drunks are a little distracted, he is ready to teach Yang Fanhai, but he never thought that it would become like this.

"Ahh

With Yang Fanhai roaring, another arrow of true qi shot out, like a dragon shuttling between heaven and earth, it was actually circling, and the trajectory of the forward movement was almost impossible to speak of, making people feel that they had missed for a moment.

But looking at the focused solemn look on the face of the man at the bow of the boat, the thought of missing instantly disappeared, and the wild dragon no longer looked arrogant, but became cautious.

When the arrow of true qi roared, the mixed iron rod in the wild dragon's hand swept over. As in the previous situation, when it was about to be swept away, the arrow of True Qi suddenly lowered its height and circled from below.

This time, the wild dragon was mentally prepared, one turned over and dodged, and knocked out with a stick, but the arrow of true qi did not stop, and continued to move forward, as if a wild horse was galloping, and it did not look back.

Yang Fanhai on the bow of the ship stretched out his bow and condensed arrows, and shot another arrow, whistling. Not just one arrow, one arrow after another, but five arrows in a row.

At that moment, the true qi was dense, and the vitality of heaven and earth was majestic, and under the agitation, it surged into the sky, turning into a burst of white shimmer falling from the sky, like snowflakes sprinkled all over the sea.

Five arrows flew and struck from all directions, like five dragons, which was terrifying. And what was even more surprising was that the first arrow, which seemed to be missing, actually broke through the sky and came rapidly from afar.

In an instant, the breath of heaven and earth was attracted by the six arrows of true qi, and the wind was raging, and the light was shining, and the abundance was like blocking the entire heaven and earth.

"Don't think that's all you need, carving insect skills!"

The wild dragon roared angrily, and the mixed iron rod in his hand danced wildly. The traces swept by the iron rod are intertwined one by one, like a black flower.

The six arrows of True Qi are like six spirit snakes, looking for an opportunity to attack between the stick marks. It's just that at this moment, the wild dragon has taken his ability to the extreme, not only has no chance, but also has a lot of phenomena.

"Bang!"

The difference in realm was too large, and after a while, the first arrow of True Qi was shattered by the mixed iron rod, and the second arrow of True Qi was also difficult to last.

Yang Fanhai on the bow of the boat took a deep breath, his eyes were full of rage, he steadied his horse, stabilized his waist, and once again pulled out the big bow in his hand.

This time, the speed of drawing the bow is very slow, no longer as fast as before, but like the inheritor of a great history, slowly opening a door that has been sealed for a long time, not in a hurry or slow, but it is a condensation of the weight of history.

This time, instead of causing a terrible movement of energy as before, it was as if a blacksmith had finally reached the final stage after tempering the iron in his hand for a thousand times. There is no previous vigor, only the silence left after a long beating.

This time, the surrounding sea suddenly calmed, and the sparkling waves disappeared in an instant, as if the hustle and bustle of the sea was suppressed by a terrible energy, more like the calm before the storm.

Everyone felt a sense of déjà vu, not in person, but from a myth from 10,000 years ago.

There was once a strong man in a posture of vowing not to look back, pulled out the longbow in his hand, and shot down the nine golden crows in the sky, and the strong man's name was Hou Yi.

Yang Fanhai at this moment actually had a similar feeling, which made people tremble.

Don't talk about others, even the drunks were stunned, their mouths opened slightly, and the hand holding the wine gourd was a little trembling, and their eyes were confused at first, and then they were a little wet in an instant, and finally they became excited, and suddenly they were a little fanatical.

The mountains were lifted, the heavens and the earth were opened, the universe hung upside down, and the tranquility before the storm was suddenly broken. One hand off the string, one arrow off the string, the heaven and the earth rush, the sun and the moon hang upside down, the sea condenses, setting off thousands of kilometers of waves, as if for this arrow to see off.

At this time, the wild dragon happened to smash the entangled six arrows of true qi with a mixed iron rod, and when he turned around, he found that the arrow that seemed to be shattered in the sky had already arrived in front of him.

He didn't even have time to swing the mixed iron rod, he only had time to block it with his left arm, and he was already shot by the arrow of true qi.

It was an arrow beyond Yang Fanhai's own strength, and with the help of demon subduing power, the lethality of the wild dragon was increased by a hundred times. I only heard a loud "bang", and the left arm covered with dragon scales shattered instantly like a melon and fruit, and blood and flesh were splashed.

The divine arrow is powerful, and the aftermath does not stop, hitting the chest of the wild dragon, there is another thudding sound, and the dragon scales are flying on the majestic chest, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

With a muffled snort, Rao is wild dragon's strength also spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped on the waves, and retreated.

With such power, it is amazing, a Xuan Immortal monk actually shot a dragon clan of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm with a bow and arrow to seriously injure him. No one knew such a thing as a bronze block, and everyone was sighing at Yang Fanhai's strength, which was shocking.

"Ahh

There was another roar, goodbye Yang Fanhai began to draw the bow again, and was about to shoot arrows again.

This time, I saw the evil qi surging again, gushing out, wrapping Yang Fanhai's body, becoming like a demon god, which was terrifying.

The drunk man frowned, instantly rushed behind him, slapped out a palm, smashed the evil qi around his body, and then opened his mouth to spew out a rain of wine, drenching Yang Fanhai thoroughly.

"Wake up, wake up!"

shouted a few times, only to see the furious color in Yang Fanhai's eyes gradually dissipate and recover.

Seeing that Yang Fanhai was unharmed, the drunk shouted loudly in front of him: "Prince Long, are you still going to see when the wild dragon is about to run away." ”

"Ahh

The Dragon Prince was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, seeing that the wild dragon was really preparing to escape, he immediately rushed over, and after catching up, he shot it down with Fang Tian's halberd, and took out a rope to trap it.

This rope is a magic weapon to tie the dragon rope, which is specially used to tie the dragon of sin. Once trapped, it is useless for the wild dragon to struggle hard.

"Wake up, wake up!"

The drunk man grabbed the clothes on Yang Fanhai's chest, slapped and slapped him with his other hand, and scolded in his mouth: "You kid is really innocent, I just let you feel it, but you actually exploded, wake up and wake up!"

After flashing more than a dozen slaps in a row, Yang Fanhai took a long breath and came to his senses leisurely.