Chapter 125: Appearing in turn

As the heavy eyelids slowly opened, a dark purple demonic light shone up, terrifying and shaking the heavens and the earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This right eye is glowing with purple light, and there are strange lines on it, which is an extraordinary pupil technique at first glance.

"This 'Desperate Dead Eye' is prepared for you Biyan Valley, don't ask for more, as long as you can kill another Xuanzun, it's worth it!"

Yun Dongying's voice was cold, urging the desperate death eye with all his might.

For this eye, he paid a lot of price and cultivated for more than ten years.

Desperate Death Eyes must be closed on weekdays to gather strength, and once opened, the power accumulated on weekdays will completely explode, greatly increasing the user's strength. Every time you use the Dead Eye, you will destroy yourself, lose your life, and hurt your eyes, and if you use it too many times, you will be blinded at least and killed at worst, so you can't use it easily.

Yun Dongying was eager for revenge, and in order to be worthy of his friends and promises, he did not hesitate to pay the price, and made an exception to use this sealed right eye.

The feeling of weakness vanished in an instant, and infinite power erupted from the eyes of the desperate death, and the dark purple light became brighter and brighter.

Yun Dongying's strength soared, not only forcibly cracking the weakening effect, but also gaining more than double the usual strength.

Rumble!

The fluctuations of the Cloud Winter Eagle's power swept in all directions, forming ripples that were visible to the naked eye, blurring the air around them. He locked onto the enemy with his desperate death eye, put away the big bow he usually used, and directly made a bow drawing motion with his bare hands.

A magical scene happened, Yun Dongying's hands burst out with dark purple Xuan power, and he actually used Xuan power to condense a set of bows and arrows. The bow arm is bent like a crescent moon, the length is three meters, the bowstring is as dazzling as lightning, and the arrows are burning, but it is not fire that burns, but the Xuan power, which is extremely powerful and surging.

The autumn wind is moving, and the jade tent shoots the camp!

Sou!

The arrow came out of the string, and the volume increased instantly, turning into a huge arrow ten meters long, and the tip of the arrow alone was more than a meter wide, as if Hou Yi was reborn and shot an arrow through the sky. The arrows are as fast as lightning, heading straight for the enemy, and there is no way to dodge.

The power of this arrow was already close to the realm of Xuanwang, and it was easy to kill Xuanzun.

"What?"

The elder was stunned, and before he could react too much, the arrows were already coming at him, shattering his body alive.

The arrow did not lose its strength and shot at the gate of Biyan Valley, shattering the gate together. After that, there was still some remaining strength, and it continued to fly forward, but it was blocked by a layer of enchantment in the Blue Smoke Valley, and it canceled each other out with the enchantment.

This arrow, kill, break the door, shatter the enchantment!

The coalition won one more game, and Biyan Valley lost one more game. Five wins in a row vs. five in a row is simply crushing.

"Ahh

Yun Dongying snorted in pain and closed his right eye, and the dark purple light disappeared, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his eye.

He did enough.

"I've done my best, let's change someone else in the next battle!"

Yun Dongying turned around with his bow and strode towards his own camp, winning his admiration and applause.

As a Xuanwu, you often have to dedicate your life to martial arts, sincerity in martial arts, birth in martial arts, and death in martial arts, how many people can not be warlike?

The series of battles has completely ignited the fighting spirit of everyone on both sides of the enemy.

A man in black stepped out of the crowd, carrying a huge scythe on his back, and strode to the opposite side.

"Leave the next battle to me. The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord said lightly.

"Wait!" Fan Lang hurriedly said, "I didn't say that you should make a move, the three chances to make a move are up to me!"

These three opportunities are very valuable, the coalition side is full of masters, there is no need to kill the pavilion master with blood, it is enough for him to stand here as a façade.

The footsteps of the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord did not stop, and he threw a sentence that pretended to be forced to the sky to Fan Lang.

"This fight doesn't count in three times, I shot purely because of itchy hands!"

Itchy hands!

A killer's hand is tickling, and it's a dangerous thing to do, meaning that someone will die here.

Fan Lang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Okay, killing people still has itchy hands, anyway, if you don't waste the agreed number of times, you can just kill the pavilion master with blood. In the Xuanzun realm, the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord is definitely an existence in the middle and upper reaches, and this battle is stable!

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion strode forward, the wind rolled up under his feet, as cold as winter was coming, and there was killing intent and even more fighting intent in those eyes.

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion also has a small abacus.

Today, the general trend of Biyan Valley has gone, and it will be attacked by a combination of many forces, and nine times out of ten it will be destroyed, and it will become the belly of many forces. If the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion just stared dryly, then this feast would not have his share, and if he wanted to eat meat and drink soup, he would have to fight for it.

He has itchy hands, one is belligerent, and the other is for profit!

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit!

Brush!

The huge scythe flipped in the hand of the Blood Killing Pavilion Master, setting off a sharp wind, and a cloud of blood condensed in mid-air, simulating the ability of the Xuan King to defy the heavens, but it was a cut below the real anti-heaven phenomena.

"Who's going to fight me?" said the Blood Killing Pavilion Master defiantly.

"Blood Killing Pavilion Master, even you have to fight against Biyan Valley! Aren't you afraid that Biyan Valley will retaliate in the future?" said Biyan Ancestor angrily.

"This is the second time I've gone against Biyan Valley, and with the previous one, I don't care about one more time. ”

"Play with fire, beware of self-immolation!"

"Don't bother with it, you have that thought, so let's keep it and think about how to deal with Baicao Immortal Gu. The Blood Killing Pavilion Lord sneered.

Biyan Ancestor was choked a few words, his face became even more gloomy, and he was secretly angry in his heart.

So many people have died, and it has been delayed for so long, but the reinforcements he invited have not come for a long time, maybe the other party will not come at all, and delaying it is just a waste of combat power.

In fact, Biyan Valley is not completely without combat exploits, at least Fan Lang and Yun Dongying are seriously injured, and they will not be able to recover in a short time.

Biyan Old Ancestor thought about it, and felt that he still had to continue alone, so he ordered a Xuanzun master to fight. In the Blue Smoke Valley, his words were the Holy Decree, and if this Xuanzun master refused, then he could die now.

Both horizontally and vertically are dead, and that master can only fight hard, and start a life-and-death struggle with the Blood Killing Pavilion Master.

With a wave of his hand, the blood cloud in mid-air lowered, pressing on the top of the head in the battle area, and he leaped forward, merging into the blood cloud, coming and going freely in the blood cloud, like a swimming fish.

Under the blood cloud, there are killing opportunities everywhere!

The master of Biyan Valley had an idea and felt that this was a good opportunity to poison. He opened his mouth and spat out poisonous smoke, which was injected into the blood cloud, trying to merge the poison into the blood cloud.

"Hmph, look for death!"

A cold cry sounded, followed by the bloody killing pavilion master's murderous trick!

Blood Hell Chaos Trick!

I saw a huge scythe extending rapidly, reaching an astonishing length of 100 meters, and the scythe swung rapidly in the blood clouds, slashing out the cold light that staggered vertically and horizontally, and the attack momentum was like a rainbow, and the master who went straight to the Blue Smoke Valley was moved.

The master's face changed suddenly, and he was so frightened that he dodged his defenses, but it was all in vain.

This move is too strong, too fast, too fierce, too fierce.

Poof!

A cruel voice sounded, and the master's body was swallowed by the cold light coming from different directions, and it was dismantled.

The blood melted into the blood cloud, making it even redder.