Chapter 943: Resentful Bow

The blood-colored streamer swept in, and came to Yi Changqing in the blink of an eye.

Yi Changqing's heart moved slightly, and the sword pointed out.

The sword qi fell on the blood-colored streamer, and in the midst of a bang, the earth exploded wildly, and in the sand flying, cracks spread around him.

The blood-colored streamer revealed its true body, and it was actually an arrow.

This arrow is as red as blood all over, revealing an eerie aura.

Not only that, but in the blood-colored brilliance exuded from his body, there were even skulls wailing, opening their mouths to bite Yi Changqing.

"Oh, archers. ”

Yi Changqing chuckled lightly, and his sword aura urged.

Bang......

A large amount of sword qi shattered the arrows.

He looked up into the distance, and nearly a thousand miles away, there was a man standing on top of a tall building, standing in the wind, holding a bow in his hand.

Although thousands of miles away, Yi Changqing's eyesight could still see clearly, and the bow was as blood-red as the arrows shot.

It is engraved with fine lines, and the blood light flows, which is extremely gloomy.

Even the man with the bow was full of resentment.

"It's a vessel of evil spirits. Yi Changqing muttered.

Moreover, it is also a high-level evil spirit weapon, a top-notch evil spirit weapon, two levels higher than the black skull that Yi Changqing encountered in the past, and the two are completely incomparable.

"It's a grudge bow!!"

"The Bow of Resentment among the Three Killers of the Dark Night Pavilion!"

The killers also noticed the figure in the distance, and exclaimed in surprise, with joy in their eyes, "It's the Bow of Resentment, it's really good." ”

Obviously, the bow of resentment has a very high place in their hearts.

"The bow of resentment is also worthy of the name. ”

The corners of Yi Changqing's mouth are slightly upturned.

That bow is indeed extremely gloomy, and I don't know how many people's blood and resentment are stained on this bow.

That's just the case for tens of thousands of people.

"Tsk, he made a move. ”

Xuesan looked at the figure of the Resentful Bow in the distance, and was surprised, "If he shoots with all his might, I'm afraid he won't have to trouble me." ”

"The task that the Resentful Bow took a few days ago was to go to Yanlong City three million miles away to exterminate a five-grade sect, and it seems that he has returned from a great victory, and he knows from the further resentment that he is afraid that no one will survive. The old man on crutches touched his beard and smiled faintly.

The worries in my heart were immediately put down.

Bow of resentment, blood three.

The two strongest killers in the Night Pavilion are here, what else is there to be afraid of?

Even if the Heavenly Spirit comes here, it will be killed

In the distance, a cold smile appeared on the bewitching face of the resentful Gong Junlang, staring at Yi Changqing, "If you can take my arrow, it can be regarded as a good skill, but you can still ...... How many arrows will you pick me up?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised the blood-colored longbow in his hand.

The finger was pulled on the bowstring, and the spiritual power of Pei Ran was frantically injected into it, and the blood bow was radiant, and a blood-colored arrow was automatically born.

Sou......

The arrow burst out of the air and shot at Yi Changqing.

Everywhere he went, the void swayed.

In the middle of the process, the arrow transforms, two in one life, two in three......

In the blink of an eye, an arrow turned out to be a rain of arrows!

The killers around Yi Changqing seemed to have expected this situation, and when the arrows came, they had already fled frantically.

With Yi Changqing as the center, there is no one in a radius of one mile.

And this is the place covered by the rain of arrows.

Not only is the number of arrow rains large, but it also locks the space around Yi Changqing, creating a strange force field that is unavoidable.

This arrow is actually mixed with the power of space.

"Sword, Hagio!"

Yi Changqing's sword finger condensed, and the sword of the eight directions came out.

The power of the boundless space collided with the power of the space created by the rain of arrows, causing the surrounding space to be directly distorted.

The light and shadow are uncertain, and the ground, houses, etc. have collapsed......

The rain of arrows paused in the air for a moment.

But then he broke through the power of space and fell towards Yi Changqing.

The sword of the eight directions could not stop the attack of this arrow.

At most, it's only part of the power of disintegrating the rain of arrows.

It's just that this is enough for Yi Changqing.

"Sword Vortex!"

With a movement of the sword finger, the sword qi swirled into the air, forming a sword qi barrier like a tornado, and the arrow rain fell into it, and the trajectory was disturbed, scattered in all directions, and rolled towards the surrounding killers.

"Oh no, run away!!"

"Damn, I can't avoid running so far. ”

"The shot was no joke. ”

The killers fled in a panic.

But it still can't completely avoid this deadly attack.

The arrows went everywhere, and there was a miserable howl.

Dozens of killers were immediately hit by arrows, and at the moment of being hit, their bodies dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a deflated ball.

And that's not all.

The flesh lost in his body turned into a blood mist, rushing towards the distant bow of resentment, and was absorbed by the longbow in his hand.

And the aura on the body of the resentful bow is also a little stronger.

Although it is subtle, Yi Changqing is still keenly aware of it.

"Absorb the flesh and resentment of others, and strengthen yourself?"

Yi Changqing muttered.

I have to say that this is indeed a powerful evil spirit weapon.

At least in Qinzhou, it is rare.

"It's just that although this kind of improvement is fast, it is also easy to be eaten by the evil spirits, and those who lack the ability are stupid to try to control the evil spirits. ”

Yi Changqing shook his head slightly.

He pointed at his sword, "Since you gave me two arrows, then how can I not give one or two feedback, you can also take me a sword." ”

Although he spoke softly, his voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Thousands of miles away, the grumbling bow was also heard.

His eyes were fixed, he didn't dare to be careless, and he was able to take the two arrows intact, Yi Changqing had already confirmed that he had enough strength to threaten him.

"Nine Heavens Sword Pupil, open!"

With a soft drink, Yi Changqing's eyes widened violently.

Extremely terrifying sword qi gushed out from his eyes, and the chilling sword path rhyme was overwhelming, stirring the sky and shaking the void.

The sword qi was like the Milky Way, rushing and pouring across the night sky.

Approaching the bow of resentment thousands of miles away.

The sword qi passed through, leaving an extremely gorgeous trace in the night sky, like a galaxy, and the resentful bow had no time to appreciate this magnificent scene, the moment the sword qi came into the sky, he knew the killing power contained in this sword, if he didn't deal with it with all his strength, he would ...... Die!!

"With my blood, all ghosts cry!!"

The grumbling bow roared.

Zhang Gong pulled the string, urging the spiritual power to the extreme.

Even, there was blood rushing out of his fingertips, which was the blood containing the spiritual power and essence in his body, condensed into an arrow on the bowstring, the same blood red, but the gloomy meaning was several times stronger, and when the arrow flew out, there seemed to be a cry from ten thousand ghosts.

The terrifying arrows were wrapped in the heavenly resentment and spiritual power, impacting the galactic sword qi.

The moment the two forces collided, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

The entire Dark Night Pavilion was also affected.

Countless killers stared at the brilliant brilliance produced by the collision of these two energies, and the terrifying impact turned into a tide that shook the night sky and the sea of clouds.

The dark clouds were dispelled, and the bright moon was sprinkled again.

Many people in Yanlong City had noticed the battle in the Dark Night Pavilion.

They rushed to the periphery one after another to watch the battle, especially the martial artists who had witnessed Yi Changqing's battle with the Flame Sword before were the first to come, and they couldn't help but feel shocked after knowing that Yi Changqing had entered the Dark Night Pavilion alone......