Heavenly Star

Volume 6 concludes with a complimentary 2,000 words………

Tip……

Ye Wuchen's tiger mouth was finally shaken by the trembling resistance of the catastrophic bow, the blood dripped overflow, one drop dropped on the ground along the finger seam, more was contaminated on the catastrophic bow, and then disappeared on the bow as if absorbed.

The master bled and the catastrophic bow finally stopped trembling, and it finally succumbed to the irresistible insistence of the master. A layer of bloody pound killer suddenly released, and the power of calamity sprang wildly from the bow to the bloody arrow, allowing it to expand rapidly in the blood...

Against the power of the sky, the surrounding air is instantly dispersed, and Ye Wuchen's entire body is already in a vacuum. The forces of calamity were gathering, his eyes remained closed, and the pointers of the arrows were still empty skies.

“This… this… is…”

“Ah!! No, master! Stop! Stop! Don't do anything stupid!” After a brief stunner, Nan suddenly made a panic to the extreme shout, his voice scared to see Ye Wuchen forced to * the edge of the inevitable death.

“Master! Your current power must not fire this arrow. If it is forcibly activated, it will definitely be reversed by the forces of disaster, very likely… very likely to be subjected to a terrible curse, the same curse as snow and eyes! You might even lose your life! Stop it! Stop it! ”

Ye Wuchen turned a deaf ear, accumulated strength in calm, and locked his target.

The repercussions of disaster have been felt since he started. It was like a very poisonous python with open teeth, and as long as he really fired the arrow, he would rush over his neck. The resistance of the catastrophe bow is only to protect the master. Because even it can't stop the forces that belong to the laws of nature.

“Woo... master, no, no! ”

“Moment!!” The short blade of the eyes climbs across the heavenly body, slicing the space into a flashing, elongated black line that brings up the sound of extreme tears. Immediately afterwards, her back was slammed hard by the elbow of the heavenly arm, her face became more pale, her body turned around while shaking, but the heavenly sky was perfectly blocked as if infinite power, and then the thunderstorm force of the explosion blew her away again far away, floating in the air for a long time before standing upright.

Three wounds were also added to the heavenly body, but they were not too deep flesh wounds. The protection of the heavenly sky was too strong, the "heavenly fissures” could not break through his body, nor could the blade of heavenly punishment pierce his key points. And her eyes were all over her body without any trauma, but she was far more traumatized than the sky, and her body floating in the air had been trembling uncontrollably and shaking.

This time, the day did not follow closely, he took a few heavy breaths, wiped his mouth corner, and sighed: “Black 26556; Princess, stop struggling, this way, will only increase you and my pain... Today, my subordinates must bring you back, you will not escape. ”

His five fingers widened, stretching towards his eyes, just moving his body, sluggishly, a lukewarm indifference that somehow covered his body, so that he could never help but fight a cold war.

“Who!?” Emperor Tiankuang turned around and looked around at himself. It was an aura that allowed him to fight chestnuts independently, how he was not surprised and how he was not afraid.

The surrounding area is bare and you can't see anything.

The breath did exist, but he couldn't find where it was, or in what direction. The sky pressed down the tide, frowning, silently perceived with the power of his soul, above the dark world, suddenly he saw a pair of eyes, a pair of horrible eyes with a bloody colour. Those eyes stared at him in an unknown place, staring dead, blinking, blinking.

“Who is it? What kind of cunning human is pretending to be a ghost!” The sky opened its eyes violently, sending out a loud drink that shook heaven and earth. The sound of this drink travels far away, and even the dust on the ground is shaken by a thick layer. But in a world of silence, no one answered him. Gradually, he didn't need to close his eyes, he didn't need to use his power to perceive, but he already felt clearly where a pair of red eyes were staring at him, and that feeling was incredibly true, making him chill. Unknown enemies are always terrible, even though he is a god, heavily wounded again, and the fear in his heart cannot be suppressed under the condition of a powerful general.

The cold wind suddenly appeared in front of him, but the eyes in the absolute disadvantage gave up this breathing opportunity, the body burst into flames, forced to the front of the sky, the body of the absolute sky retreated suddenly, the mind was beneath it, shouted in agitation, every part of the body suddenly released the power of thunder and lightning, bombarding up, down, left, right and left.

After several thunderous sounds, the damaged ground once again receded into a huge pit where her eyes were forced away from the body that had just approached her, but she turned her back while a large mass of darkness covered the surrounding space. The darkness is in front of the sky.

Absolute Darkness Space.

In the dark world, the vision is completely lost, but it also makes the hearing and feeling more sensitive. In the light darkness, the invisibility of the sky reveals a bloody eye, which is exactly what he perceived with the power of his soul. These eyes seem to float slowly, closer and closer to him.

Unconscious retreated for a distance, but found that his eyes were still distant without being pulled apart, and he turned sharply... the eyes were still in front of him. Like its shadow, like a shadow with shadow.

“Ah!! ”

The violent emotions exploded in the heavenly chest, and a storm bursting from him with a "silk” thunderbolt spark seemed to drive the flow of dark elements, and the world began to regain light in the thunderbolt. All of a sudden, his eyes widened, and he saw on the ground, far away from his sight, the human being who, with his eyes wrapped around him, let him solve it flawlessly. He stood silently with his bloody bow in his hand. A mass that stirred his horrible energy in his hand.

“Disaster Bow!? ”

Low and chestnut named the bow, he finally found the target, found the source of the eyes, but the feeling of death approached at this moment, his heart began to get cold, even at the moment in the front of the "heavenly and earth fissure” of the previously beheaded star sword, the feeling of death did not come so close.

Instead of fleeing the catastrophic bow at the fastest possible speed, he suddenly dived and rushed to Ye Wucheng at his fastest speed. As far as he knows, the attack power of a catastrophic bow is far better than that of a star-cutting sword, but all the best moves of a star-cutting sword are instantaneous releases, and each of the three great moves of a catastrophic bow requires a different amount of accumulation of time, which is directly interrupted by the attack during the accumulation process.

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!! ”

Behind her eyes, her strength was far from overwhelming, but she had to push too fast, and her pursuit brought them closer and closer together. Never looked at the rear of the sky, not even close, the enormous pressure has covered the entire underneath, and also sealed off Ye Wuchen's body. His arms sank empty, and a wave of mountains and seas fell like a mountain collapse, like a sea wave to the bottom.

The catastrophic bow fingers heaven, eyes closed. Feeling the inescapable power that could easily destroy him, he did not stop, did not open his eyes, and said softly with his mind: "Incense. ”

The power to cover the sky has blown down, and the already imperfect land has once again been subjected to a devastating disaster, sandstone, smoke and dust. Covered by dozens of meters of sand and dust, the position of Ye Wuchen before the day was never seen, a faint white light flashed away.

Pursuing his eyes, he stabbed his heart after the heaven, turning back in a cold smile, holding the blade tip of the heavenly punishment blade with his palm, but his grin lasted less than two seconds, his heavy shadow once again covered his heart with turbulent gray.

That feeling, those eyes, still exists!

His eyes suddenly loosened their palms, releasing the blade of heaven's punishment that belonged to her, a fold, and left at the fastest possible speed, and at this moment, a slight but heavy voice entered his ear 100 meters away from his left...

“Blood…… Underworld…… Chasing…… Soul… Arrow!! ”

Ha!!

When the word "arrow” fell, a little blood burst into the sky, quickly magnified in the eyes of the sky, behind the blood arrow, dragged a long black line... it was a space broken, creating a linear black hole. Where the blood arrows are traveling, the ground below is also deeply divided by the afterwaves of power, and the sound of the tearing space follows.

The catastrophic bow fell off his hand and fell to the ground, turning into a line of red light into Ye Wuchen's brow heart position. The leaves of the "Blood Plough Soul Pursuit Arrow” were dark in front of him, and before he could see the results of the arrow, his consciousness had completely collapsed. Her body fell straight down. Deep in consciousness, she echoed the crying cry of Nan.

Blood in pursuit of souls. As the name implies, it chases not men, but souls. As long as the target is not dead, as long as the soul pursuit arrow fired is not offset by a powerful force, it will be tracked forever until the target's life is taken.

Reaper's footsteps hit the sky at an extremely fast pace, letting him truly see death wave to himself not far away. The horrible feeling told him that if he was hit by this arrow, he would not have died in suspense.

His eyes stared to death, his body leaned on one side at the maximum speed possible in his life... the tearing whistle flew through his ears, causing his eardrums to tear apart and his blood arrows almost rubbed past his arms. A sharp pain came from his right arm... although only wiped, his little half arm was devoured by that terrible afterwave of energy, and a large amount of flesh disappeared, revealing Sensen's white bones.

It was too late to scream, the feeling of death came from behind again, those bloody eyes floating in front of him, staring at his body, his soul.

Pu!!

Time became incredibly slow, just as the sky was about to descend, a bloody arrow appeared on his chest, his gaze sinking, looking at the arrow dragging the elongated arrow, flying out of his chest, a bloody mist, blowing up in front of his chest.

After continuing to fly for more than a dozen meters, the Xuanlui Soul Pursuit Arrow dissipates there as a broken bloody light star, because it has fulfilled its mission, taking away a man… No, it is the life of a god.

Deadly eyes widened and two eyes nearly burst out of orbit. He slowly drooped his head and looked at his chest, where it was a bloody giant hole, a few points bigger than his head. From this void, he saw death.

“No... I can't believe I... died in a place like this... in the hands of a human being...” I shook my right hand up and slowly reached far away in the direction of Ye Wuchen: “... well deserved... the legendary Xuan Min Chasing Arrow... died beneath the bow of disaster... I died not wronged...”

“Humans… you too… go… die!! ”

The last glimpse of life was exposed in the eyes of the heavenly sky, locking away the leaves that had fallen to the ground, unknown of life and death. At the end of that crazy gathering, all the forces were bombarded by him in the direction of Ye Wuchen. His body also fell out of the air after throwing this last blow, blowing apart before landing, scattering into heavenly blood stars and falling into the earth.

How powerful is the destructive power of the last full blow of Heavenly Life? Even if the eyes can survive this blow, it is still unknown. If Ye Wuchen is hit, there will never be a second result.

Ye Wuchen did not move, he could not even detect his breath, he could not feel death approaching at all. At the last moment, the weak figure who was always guarding him blocked his body again, blocking all her powers - even the power of her last root cause without any reservations bombarded out, facing the power that came from the impact... If she resisted fully, the attack would not hurt her life, but if she wanted to protect the leaves behind her, she had to block them completely, her only option was to use the force of the root - the source of the power of darkness and death that she had never used...

Boom!!

It is already unknown how many times today the sky has turned upside down, gray collides with purple, energy rush brings up the battle chestnut and boil of the earth, surrounded by hundreds of meters of land have been lifted, and even the bodies of the southern royal masters buried underground have been raised. The body of the eyes did not fall, the hands pushed out supported the front, behind her, the small land around the location of Ye Wuchen, became the only land that survived this energy collision. Instead of being harmed at all, he didn't even touch the dust.

The waves stopped, the earth recovered, eyes stiffened to arms, and turned slowly. This was a simple and ultimate move, but at this time almost exhausted all her strength. She looked at Ye Wuchen with a constantly shivering eye for the last time. His uninjured wound made her mouth reveal a slight satisfied smile, then black in front of her eyes, and fell.

Sand and dust fell, not long ago, a black figure quickly rushed in, with unconscious leaves unchen and eyes quickly left, the blink disappeared in the distance.

The world finally calmed down completely, and a vast area of damaged land lay quietly there, moaning silently. Who would believe that yesterday was also the core of the Southern Emperor, but today it has been turned into a rubble.

Ten kinds, 20 minutes, 30 minutes...

The silent world finally moved, a thin piece of land suddenly moved, then one shadow suddenly jumped out of the ground with another shadow, and when it landed on the ground, after a few steps, it finally fell down, then there was no more strength to stand up, only to gasp for coarse breath.

He was covered in dust and dirt, his hair was so scattered, his original gorgeous clothes had been torn into pieces, his right hand grabbed a man who had lost his voice, his left hand... his left arm was empty. He certainly survived his death and recovered a life of water cloud.

“Uncle Feng! Uncle Feng!” Shui Yunlan swayed vigorously and sealed Shui Xuan, whom he had brought. Shui Xuan sealed his right chest through a large hole with a stunning purple thunder gun, but did not harm the point. His trauma, though severe, was not unlikely to be saved with the powerful healing power of Shui Yu Gong.

The breath of Shui Xuan seal is so weak that it is almost unheard, like a dead state. Shuiyunlan took a deep breath, despite his equally serious injuries, concentrated Shuiyu Kung, pressed his palms over his chest, infused the force of Shuiyu unreservedly.

Minutes and seconds went by, water clouds sweated directly on his forehead, biting his teeth and insisting. Just as he began to appear in a trance of consciousness due to weakness, Shui Xuan Feng finally woke up in a painful cough and opened his eyes.

“I'm not dead yet?” This is the first sentence that Shui Xuan sealed with his extremely weak voice. Not even he himself believed he was still alive.

“Uncle Feng... how can you die... you will not die, nor will the Southern Emperor die.” Shuiyunlan fisted tightly, hated to say, then frowned: “Don't talk too much first, use Shuiyu Kung to protect the key, how can we die so easily if we have Shuiyu Kung. ”

Shui Xuan sealed his eyes shut as he had promised, and he slowly opened them again: “What about the... man? ”

“I don't know." Shui Yunlan shook his head.

“Where are our... people?” The sound of the Shui Xuan seal became impatient.

Shui Yunlan's eyes swept around him, his eyes filled with a desolate mess. He closed his eyes in pain and shook his head: “All dead... all dead...”

“… are all dead… no outsiders, are you still going to call me Uncle Feng? ”

Shui Yunlan's eyes stagnated and shouted in agony: “Father..."

“…” Shui Xuan closed his eyes, with residual water balls flowing all over his body, he did not want to die.

“He who submits himself shall be blessed with the protection of God, and he who turns away shall be punished by God.” In Shui Yunlan's mouth, he repeated the words that often appeared in his dreams. He smiled sadly: “Father, is this the punishment of God? We're not really wrong. ”

“…” every time in the past he was told not to listen to this absurd statement, Shui Xuan seal remained silent and did not answer him.

“Maybe we're really wrong... really wrong.” Shuiyunlan mumbled. At this time, he was like a fallen wanderer who had lost his homeland. There was no such thing as a southern imperial lord. Though he had maimed the Shuiyuntian family, he was by no means an evil man by nature, but too deeply by one word of "love”, and he did the most brutal evil thing of his life with envy. After he became the Emperor of the Southern Emperor under the guise of Mizuyuntian, he devoted his energies to the affairs of the Patriarchate and was respected throughout the whole section. The destruction of the roots of the Southern Emperor's Sect struck him no less than the breakdown of heaven and earth.

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