Chapter 291: Reappearing the Black-Hearted Divine Wood Sword

"Swear to follow!" the mad Taoist priest suddenly drew his long sword, jumped up, and stepped on the horse's back.

"Swear to follow!"

"Swear to follow!"

A group of Tieling students burst into tears, and at the same time jumped on horseback, raising their sabers high, and their blood was boiling.

"Haha......ha Brothers, Zhao Yuan's military career is over, everyone follows the sledgehammer god and eats and drinks well!" Zhao Yuan looked up to the sky and smiled, full of pride.

"What?!"

A group of students suddenly changed.

It's not just a group of students who have changed, but also a group of generals and soldiers and civilians who are dumbfounded.

No one thought that Zhao Yuan would suddenly say that his military career was over when he was like rì Zhongtian.

"Brothers, I am Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan on the list of wicked people! Today, Zhao Yuan and his brothers are about to end, Zhao Yuan also gave the brothers the last big gift, please laugh at it!"

Zhao Yuan let out a long roar and summoned a longbow and a bundle of arrow feathers from the Sumeru ring and placed them on top of the city.

The art of arrows!

An incomparable battle spirit surged in the canyon, and everyone had a feeling of being watched.

Looking at the long bow, Yang Cheng, Lu Feng and the others were full of enthusiasm, it was that bow that allowed them to be invincible on the grassland and return triumphantly.

"Cultivators, you are in cahoots with the Assassins, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, disrupting the dynasty, and putting Blackwater City in danger, today, I, Zhao Yuan, vow to behead you under this city!"

Zhao Yuan's eyes were like torches, staring at the two cultivators behind Gonggong Wu, at this time, because of the exchange of positions, the cultivators had become in front of Gonggong Wu.

The longbow in his hand suddenly burst into flames. (First, Issue)

Zhao Yuan's speed was too fast, so fast that people hadn't reacted yet, and the overwhelming arrows had already rushed towards the two cultivators in front of Gonggong Wu, and the dense rain of arrows carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and it was like flying locusts, which made people's hearts shake.

In just an instant, a bundle of arrows had already been half destroyed by Zhao Yuan, and the soldiers on the city wall had not yet reacted.

"Bold!"

The two cultivators couldn't imagine that Zhao Yuan would actually attack them in front of thousands of people, and they were immediately furious, and they shouted violently, and the long sword in their hands formed a network of light, protecting their whole body.

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

......

In an earth-shattering crackling sound, the powerful arrows were all smashed into powder by the two cultivators, and the debris in the sky danced wildly over Blackwater City, which was extremely spectacular.

The sudden change was born, and people were stunned.

The Sledgehammer Heavenly God didn't expect Zhao Yuan to actually attack the two cultivators, however, he didn't plan to help the two cultivators, so he made a look, and immediately, a group of martial artists dispersed one after another, distancing themselves from the two cultivators.

That Gonggong Wu, for fear of being affected, also retreated again and again under the escort of a group of guards.

When the soldiers on the city wall saw the sledgehammer god under the city dodging, they immediately understood, and they all dodged aside, not approaching Zhao Yuan.

The soldiers in Blackwater City can be said to have the same hatred for the cultivators, because Gonggong Wu dares to be arrogant in Blackwater City, in addition to having the high-level of the empire as a backer, it is the two cultivators who provide him with protection.

"Ha Luha, this Blackwater City is forbidden by the Black Forest, and today is your death period!"

Zhao Yuan was in high spirits, the bowstring in his hand did not stop, and the arrows formed a spiral air flow in the air under the urging of the Martial Witch Seal, making a thrilling whistling sound, and the high-speed friction with the air made the arrow feathers produce fire, and the pungent smell of burnt feathers and the smell of melting steel permeated the sky above Blackwater City.

"Zhao Yuan, count you ruthlessly, Lao Tzu just said to find an opportunity to kill those two cultivators, and you actually attacked in front of these thousands of people!"

"Monk, there's no way, these two cultivators are too powerful, if you leave Blackwater City, it will be even more difficult to kill them than to ascend to the sky. ”

"You're really not going to stay in Blackwater?"

"No, the war in Blackwater City has ended, and it is no longer suitable for cultivating the 'power' of the realm of brute force, so it is better to take this opportunity to kill the two cultivators, and by the way, I will make up for you. ”

"Well, the eldest brother is the eldest brother, why can't the monk think so far...... But...... After you kill these two cultivators, you will completely break with the cultivators, which will not be good for you to walk the rivers and lakes in the future!"

"It's okay, I'm walking in the world, and the influence of martial artists is greater. ”

"Yes. You have offended the cultivators, but you have gained the support of the martial artists, even if they dare not blatantly support you, they will secretly help. ”

"The monk is getting smarter and wiser. ”

“...... Is the monk stupid?"

"Yes. ”

“......”

"Prepare to receive the Spirit of Death...... Today, that Wu Gonggong will not escape death, by the way, you keep the death spirit of Wu Gonggong. ”

"What! are you going to kill Gonggong Wu?" the Tianxin monk was shocked.

"Of course, he's my target. The two cultivators were just killed by the way. ”

"But...... But ......"

"Don't be verbose, I have something very important, in short, keep the death spirit of Gonggong Wu and don't refine it for the time being. ”

"Okay...... You kid, you are so daring...... You don't know the power behind him...... Ay...... It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach, thinking that the monk was also reckless in doing things, compared with you, the monk is ashamed...... By the way, that Gonggong Wu is a eunuch, and he doesn't cultivate the truth, and he is not a martial artist, so I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to keep it......"

"Kill!"

Zhao Yuan was too lazy to talk to the Tianxin monk, and drank violently, urging the dragon armor and the seal of the martial witch at the same time.

Under the cover of the dragon armor, the surging power of the ancient gods of the Martial Witch Seal poured into it, and the sharp arrows flying like locusts suddenly became like majestic and majestic peaks pressing towards the two cultivators.

At this time, in the face of the endless arrow feathers, the two cultivators were tired of coping, because, in this Blackwater City, their strength was suppressed, and seeing the terrifying sharp arrows overwhelming, the two of them suddenly changed their faces, and hurriedly urged the aura to protect their bodies.

"Intermediate cultivators, it's just Er'er!"

Zhao Yuan laughed for a while, suddenly threw away the longbow in his hand, lifted the black-backed long knife on the city wall, and actually jumped up at the city wall, and the long knife in his hand slashed down at the two cultivators in the air, as if it was a stormy wave, and the momentum was incomparable.

Seeing the slash that swallowed mountains and rivers, the surrounding soldiers and civilians were all enthusiastic.

"Evil is in charge, and everyone gets it!"

The two cultivators retreated one after another, avoiding Zhao Yuan's earth-shattering blow, and what was surprising was that after Zhao Yuan slashed into the air, the black-backed long knife in his hand suddenly retracted, and he chased after the two cultivators with his bare hands.

The surging battle spirit is as pervasive as mercury.

The realm of "power" has reached its peak state.

The corners of Zhao Yuan's mouth flashed with a heart-palpitating smile.

As early as on the grassland, Zhao Yuan felt that he was about to break through the realm of "force", and today, he wanted to take the opportunity to break through the realm of "force".

At the same time, the "Dragon Armor Curse" and the Seal of the Martial Witch were also frantically urged.

Seeing Zhao Yuan chasing after him condescendingly, the two cultivators hurriedly retreated to avoid his edge.

Disheveled!

With a loud bang, Zhao Yuan's body fell heavily in the canyon, like a herd of giant elephants violently trampling the earth, flying sand and rocks, and the ground trembled violently, and countless unfathomable cracks appeared, crisscrossing and terrifying.

People were shocked to see that after landing on the ground, Zhao Yuan's five fingers were open, and he actually ignored the dense sword net, and unscrupulously grabbed the dense sword net.

"Hmph, ignorant child!"

The two cultivators snorted coldly, did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Yuan. The two of them were so anxious by Zhao Yuan's Yi Arrow Technique that they had long been annoyed and angry, and when they saw that Zhao Yuan actually dared to approach them, they were immediately overjoyed, and immediately urged the aura to attack fiercely.

The sword that could not be splashed by the water formed two huge spherical shapes, and swept towards Zhao Yuan, as if there were thousands of troops.

Just as Zhao Yuan came into contact with the huge sphere formed by the sword, a black lightning bolt in Zhao Yuan's arm suddenly appeared like an elusive ghost.

Black-hearted Shenmu Sword!

The corners of Zhao Yuan's mouth flashed a sinister smile, he was waiting for this opportunity.

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