Immortal Devil Transformation

Shenmu flying cranes fly in the sky.

The battlefield was suddenly quiet.

Shin Slaughtered's eyebrows slowly wrinkled and a hint of uncertainty appeared in his eyes.

Instead of flying toward him, the Shenmu Flying Crane flew toward the location of the sheep and grandchildren.

Every saint in the army is highly confidential. Even if there is a hidden presence in the Yunqin army that can detect the identity of the sheep and grandchildren, how is it possible to pass information to Dongjingming in such a battlefield?

That's impossible.

However, the movement of Shen Mu Fei Crane makes Shen Tu Ming increasingly feel that it is not a coincidence.

……

The goats' eyebrows also slightly wrinkled.

His eyesight was far greater than that of ordinary people, and he and countless powerful archers had fought each other, and his senses were completely different from those of ordinary practitioners… At this moment he had already felt some kind of airplane, and the eyes of those above the Kamiki crane had been firmly nailed to his body.

Shen Tutu was extremely skeptical, but the grand sheep had affirmed that those who were certain that Shenmu Fei Crane knew his identity and had chosen to deal with him rather than with Shen Tutu.

Who the hell is that guy on the crane? How can you easily lock yourself up in an army like this?

In the mind of the sheep, such a problem flashed by.

Then he stopped thinking about anything and had a clear mind with only countless clear arrows.

……

Shenmu Fei Crane suddenly stopped.

Parked high above the head of the sheep.

In the days before the crane stopped, seven handsome court swordsmen sanitarized the carriage, an extremely surprising voice was heard: “How did they know Mr. Sun was there? ”

The carriage was extremely surprising.

Even what he felt incomprehensible, the seven disciples outside his carriage naturally could not explain and could not explain at all.

His voice is not yet set. On the crane of Shenmu, in high altitude, there has been a shock, countless blurry rain silks, suddenly gathered, forming a crystal clear mirror mermaid.

“Princess Yun Qin? ”

People in carriages were stunned and the first intuition in their minds gave rise to this idea.

Then, in his perception, immediately emerged a dark night, descending.

“Big black! ”

His heart trembled violently, as did the whole carriage and the ground beneath it.

……

The Sacred Master's heart always flies faster than any arrow.

At this moment, the eyes of the sheep became incredibly bright.

The clothes outside him were shattered.

In his hand, a white, flawless long bow appeared.

But he didn't make an arrow right away.

Because archers of his rank naturally do not see themselves as lifeless in the face of the great darkness, like duels in peace, he must first ensure that he is able to live.

At this moment, he also senses that the arrow of the Big Black strike is not clear, but he knows a way for him to sense the exact location of the arrow - that is, when the arrow's power is very close to him.

So he just waited.

Also at this time, Shenmu Flying Crane, Lin Xie with “Little Black”, fired an arrow.

Lin Xi is applied simultaneously with Linghan.

It's just that he uses little black, neither the real arrow itself, nor the power of the soul contained in this blow can compare to this arrow, so the arrow is naturally slower than the big black arrow light, and appears to fall slightly behind.

The grand sheep also perceived the arrow.

He was so skilled in arrows, he was so obsessed with arrows that in this very short wait period, other than the practitioner of the sacred order, he couldn't even sense directly that it was a heavy gold arrow fired with a little black, wind walker's moon arrow technique.

So Shenmu Flying Crane, should be two powerful archers of Qingyu College, not one.

However, he did not feel any injustice.

Because this is war, only life and death, not the usual duel.

How fortunate are these two important weapons used by Dean Zhang at different stages of his life to face Black and Black at the same time?

The sheep only feel lucky, happy, excited.

His calm corner of his mouth revealed a hint of fanaticism.

Then he fires an arrow.

Because by this time he had sensed the true arrow of the Big Black blow.

This arrow light of great darkness, at this time in his perception, is no longer a dark night, but a clear black mark in the sky, shooting into his left temple, less than five meters from his body.

A peacock-tailed arrow has been shining at his fingertips, flying out of his hands and hitting this black mark with precision.

Meanwhile, a pound of soul that has been accumulated at the foot pushes his body and flies out to the right.

And that's when the third arrow appeared in his perception.

For him, this is a cloud-piercing arrow, long only at speed, not famous for its power, but also a little black archer, fired by the wind walker's moon fall.

Normally, such an arrow would not cause him much emotion… even from the power and technique of the little black arrows, he had even implicitly determined the identity of the little black man in his hand.

At this moment, however, this arrow, alone, is remarkable in his perception.

Because this piercing arrow, rapidly, accurately chases the heavy gold arrow ahead.

“Huh!”

The peacock-tailed arrow he fired began to crack in front of the black mark of the great black. In the impact of the powerful energy, it broke, even because of the friction of the powerful force, melted into a metal liquid, but these metal liquids still abraded the black mark of the arrow light, blocking the arrow.

Meanwhile, wearing clouds caught up with heavy gold arrows, and rapidly spinning clusters of arrows hit the tail of heavy gold arrows.

Just like one hand, you push the heavy gold arrow again, and the white vortex that spins around the heavy gold arrow instantly becomes even more horrible.

This was originally an arrow technique created by the sheep themselves.

He was named Overlap.

Raise the speed and power of the previous arrow again with the latter arrow.

He created this arrow because there is only one big black thing in the world.

For a practitioner of his rank, bows and arrows have become an obstacle to his arrow power… because only the great black can allow the master of the saint class to use all his power within a single stroke, while the rest of the world's bows and arrows, except the great black, cannot allow the powerful arrows of the saint stage to consume all his soul power at once and explode all his power.

Not having all the power with one arrow is the most powerful blow for a grand sheep.

His "Heavenly Descent Cheung Rui” bow, while already one of the best famous bows in the world, can only withstand the focus of his little half soul power, so he created arrow moves such as a wave strike to maximize the power of a single strike.

His stack of waves looks simple, but in a very short time, to accurately grasp the arrows of his previous arrow, and the second arrow must hit the tail of the first arrow more accurately, giving the first arrow the proper impetus.

Of his more than ten students, only two archers were able to master his wave attack.

However, this man on the crane of Shenmu was easy to carry out, and just in front of him, he used a stack of waves.

And at this moment, he felt stunned not only by the wave attack, but also by Lin Xi's second piercing arrow, not only added a thrust, but also slightly changed the direction of flight of the heavy gold arrow, so that this heavy gold arrow accurately fell into his heart.

He could have stopped the big black blow and avoided the arrow.

In his perception, Lin Xi's arrow could not have landed on him at all, but because of such a change, he was unable to evade it and had not had time to redeploy his soul strength to resist it.

Lin Xi's blow is no longer just accurate, but for archers of his rank, the highest realm, the real enemy lead.

By the time an arrow was fired, the enemy's next position had been locked invisibly.

By the time the arrow goes out, you already know where it will be when it falls.

That's why the sheep sighed and felt worse. That's why they felt awed and extremely amazed.

A cloud of blood sprayed out of his chest.

The already heavy metal arrow carried a vortex and penetrated his body violently, breaking his heart and exiting behind him.

His body, like being hit by a chariot, shook violently in the air, leaning backwards and forth.

The sheep died in extreme amazement.

……

Whether it's the big black arrow, the grand sheep arrow, the flash, or the two arrows of Lin Xie that Lin is all excited by Lin Han, the vast majority of the great reckless sergeants and practitioners have not had time to react to what happened in the end, just to feel the unknown fear.

The sanitary carriage of seven handsome court swordsmen shook again.

Just moments after the arrow in the sheep, a white jade, each finger is a sword-shaped hand, stretched out of the carriage, some faulty to lift the curtain.

During the next breath, the hand paused and slowly shrunk back in the damp air.

“God's skill.” A ghost sigh came out of the carriage, "and even I couldn't stop the two arrows from striking together. ”

“Mr. Gong Sun! ”

After his sigh, the seven hygienists woke up next to the carriage, and what happened, they all shouted faintly, and their voices trembled.

Mr. Sun, who can be the master of all the archers, was just shot with an arrow!

Mr. Gong Sun, who is powerful enough to die like this!

“Are you talking about luck or misfortune?” The men in the carriage shouted again in the tremors of these swordsmen, sighing: “The Dueling Three Cities… deviated from our path and encountered the General God of Qingyu College. ”

“Will God?” A swordsman lost his voice: “Master... Are you saying this is Lin Xie on the crane? ”

“The little black queen meets, falls to the star mausoleum in the autumn white, with the Guoshi overstep challenge, arrow chase arrows, besides Lin Xi... which arrow master can do such magic skills, let Mr. Gong Sun turn his back?” The Phantom of Man in the Carriage.

At the time of his voice, many practitioners of the reckless army finally reacted. Through those arrowlights, the identity of the sheep and grandchildren was understood. At one time, the shock of the words "Mr. Sun Sun” could not be stopped. Shock, fear and panic spread through the army like a plague.

Shen Tu's eyes narrowed slightly.

“It's Lin Xi. ”

I don't know whether to give him the colorless general behind him, or to listen to himself. The extremely cold voice slowly came out of his mouth, “The commander of Dongjingming, is Lin Xie. ”