Wicked Cultivating Immortals 246_Wicked Cultivating Immortals Full Text Free Reading_Chapter 246 The Death of King Zuoxian

Lan Cai'er didn't know that Zhao Yuan behind her had turned into a ferocious beast, a beast that could hurt people at any time.

Zhao Yuan was brewing a boiling battle intent, and he needed to adjust his body to the best state.

Just when Zhao Yuan's body was at its peak, his brain was extremely calm, and his eyes became as sharp as an eagle......

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The sound of primitive and wild drums was getting closer and closer, and there were more and more heavily armed guards around them, and where the drums sounded, several blazing bonfires burned into the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of liquor and mutton.

Along the way, some soldiers showed awe at Lan Cai'er.

On the way to the bonfire, there are several checkpoints, except for Lan Caier, who is a distinguished person who can carry weapons, and some VIPs are not allowed to carry weapons.

Zhao Yuan had a longbow in his hand, but no one embarrassed Zhao Yuan, because he didn't have arrow feathers - a bow without arrow feathers was just an ornament.

It's close!

It's getting closer!

Rao is Zhao Yuan used "quiet" to control his thinking, and his mood was still extremely excited.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was almost close behind Lan Cai'er, following suit.

Lan Cai'er also seemed to sense Zhao Yuan's nervousness, thinking that Zhao Yuan was excited to see King Zuo Xian, and would turn around and smile at Zhao Yuan from time to time to show comfort.

Looking at Lan Cai'er's sweet smile, Zhao Yuan's heart sank inexplicably.

I'm sorry!

Zhao Yuan looked at the graceful back and sighed.

For the sake of peace, for the sake of the people, and in order to avoid the misery of life, I can only sacrifice you......

......

Zhao Yuan found an excuse to convince himself.

"Zhao Yuan, it's here. Lan Cai'er stopped and took Zhao Yuan's hand.

"Hmm. ”

At this time, the two of them had reached the edge of the bonfire, and the monstrous flames soared into the sky, and the orange flames illuminated this grassland as if it were day.

The security is extremely tight, which can be described as three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.

Zhao Yuan's heart was beating violently, and a pair of sharp eyes searched through the crowd.

Wind Country!

Hu Yansheng!

There was also a woman in a black power suit.

Feng Guoshi and Hu Yansheng were sitting together and whispering, while the woman in the black suit was looking in the direction of Zhao Yuan.

There was a black longbow beside the woman in black clothes, and Zhao Yuan judged that she should be Lan Xin's fellow junior sister, that is, the person who shot and injured Lan Xin that night.

Zhao Yuan's gaze only paused, and immediately searched for Zuo Xian Wang.

The position of King Zuo Xian is very obvious.

At the top of the bonfire party, there is a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown, although the man is just sitting quietly, but his shape is like a dragon and a tiger, and between his eyebrows, he gives people a kind of king who looks down on the world.

There is no doubt that that person is King Zuoxian, and only those who have been giving orders for a long time can have that kind of power.

Zhao Yuan's hand holding the longbow was about to sweat, and he was deciding when to make a move.

"Master......" a coquettish voice shouted from afar.

Zhao Yuan suddenly thought that since the woman in black and Lan Xin were in the same door, then in other words, Lan Caier was her master.

No wonder she kept looking in this direction, it turned out that she was looking for Lan Cai'er's figure.

Not good!

Zhao Yuan was shocked into a cold sweat and was soaked.

The black-clothed woman sat on the side with Feng Guoshi and Hu Yansheng, and her shout was sure to draw the eyes of both of them.

In the midst of the lightning, Zhao Yuan looked at Feng Guoshi and Hu Yansheng.

Really!

When the Wind Country Master and Hu Yansheng heard the black-clothed woman shouting Master, they immediately looked in the direction of Zhao Yuan. Although Zhao Yuan stood behind Lan Cai'er, he was nearly a head taller than Lan Cai'er, and with his Great Qin face, he stood out from the crowd and was immediately discovered.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant.

Feng Guoshi and Hu Yansheng were both stunned, obviously, they didn't expect Zhao Yuan to appear here.

The opportunity is fleeting.

"Monk!" Zhao Yuan secretly sighed.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yuan took a step forward, grabbed a cluster of arrow feathers in Lan Caier's quiver and pulled it out, and then, "Jing" combined with the art of Yi arrows spread on the grassland, locked on the target, and bent the bow and arrows......

The speed was too fast, no matter who it was, they didn't expect Zhao Yuan to burst out and hurt people, and when someone reacted, the arrow feathers of the beads turned into a black line in the air and shot towards Feng Guoshi and Hu Yansheng.

The faces of the Wind Country Master and Hu Yansheng changed color, they saw that among the sharp arrows, there were actually evil spirits attached, the arrows were in the air, the evil spirits came first, and in an instant, a fierce cold wind swept around the Wind Country Master......

The Wind Nation Master stood up abruptly, and an invisible shield stood out of thin air.

"Peng" made a loud noise.

The sharp arrow containing the aura of the martial witch shot at the invisible giant shield, making an earth-shattering cracking sound.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the direction of the Wind Country Division, and no one noticed that the arrows in Zhao Yuan's hand had not been shot, and there were still three.

Three sharp arrows came out of the string, silently.

The art of arrows!

It's a long story, in fact, the moment the three sharp arrows left the string, Zhao Yuan began to shoot a series of arrows before hitting the invisible shield of the Wind National Master.

This time, the target of the three arrows was not the Wind Country Division.

King Zuoxian!

The three silent arrows were like ghosts in the void to draw a beautiful line, that line, beautiful, concise, full of power, people are amazed, fascinated, and shaken for the heart......

Seeing the gentleman-like black arrow rushing towards him, Zuo Xianwang's pupils dilated sharply, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, because, all his mind was in the direction of the Wind Country Master, and he never dreamed that he was the real target.

Feng Guoshi and several masters around him were disturbed by the evil spirit qi of the Tianxin monk, cutting off their ears and eyes, and the target of Zhao Yuan was not him at all, and when he found out, he had no time to rescue, so he could only watch as three sharp arrows shot towards Zuo Xian Wang.

A group of burly men behind King Zuo Xian with huge shields in their hands reacted immediately, but they didn't have the speed of arrows, and the only thing they could do was to throw the giant shields in their hands at the three steel arrows.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Three sharp arrows pierced through several giant shields, and under the terrifying impact, the giant shields actually fell apart and turned into countless fragments......

There were three heart-palpitating muffled sounds, and three black arrows piercing the giant shield all pierced into Zuo Xianwang's chest, and his whole person, like a sculpture, had an incredible expression on his face, and that expression was frozen on his face.

"Lord Wang!"

Countless figures rushed towards King Zuo Xian, intertwining into layers of flesh shields in the air.

It's a pity that they were late, and all they covered was a lifeless corpse.

This scene, Zhao Yuan didn't see it, he didn't even see King Zuo Xian being shot to death, when he shot the sharp arrow in his hand, the Tianxin monk reminded him to run away, because, the Tianxin monk who has not yet refined the yin and yang ship is not the opponent of the Feng Guo Division, although he covered Zhao Yuan, but it was the moment he confronted the Feng Guo Shi head-on, and he was immediately hit hard and hid in the Yin Yang boat to recuperate.

Zhao Yuan's speed is unparalleled in the world.

In this vast and dark grassland, except for immortal cultivators, no one could catch up with Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan just wanted to leave the scene as soon as possible, and he didn't even see Lan Cai'er's expression of death.

When Zhao Yuan disappeared into the darkness, Lan Cai'er knelt on the grassland with a "plop" sound, like a lifeless sculpture, with a pair of dull and empty eyes, as if there was a force that sucked away all her life in an instant......

A group of wolf-like guards pressed this respected Yijian master to the ground without mercy.

Lan Cai'er didn't struggle, her once fiery and passionate delicate body seemed to have turned into a lifeless walking corpse in an instant.

A while ago, Lan Cai'er was still building a beautiful blueprint with Zhao Yuan in her brain, and in just a few breaths, Zhao Yuan shattered all her dreams and future, Lan Cai'er, whose head was pressed in the dirt, stared blankly at the dark sky, she heard the sound of horses' hooves, heard the sound of killing, and heard screams......

King Zuoxian's camp suddenly fell into a sea of fire without warning.

Countless tents caught fire at the same time, and soldiers ran back and forth by the lake to carry water to put out the fire, and the whole camp was in chaos.

It's a trap.

A perfect trap.

And her Yijian master Lan Cai'er is just a tool to be used, all the sweet words, all the warmth, are all lies.

It was as if time had stood still.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Lan Cai'er slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed out of her eyes, tears rolled down in the grass and on the grassland......

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