"I'm not a professional Assassin archer, but I have the cultivation of an archer to conceal and master the perfect distance. ”

A vague figure appeared in mid-air, the tight bowstring in the backlight was pulled apart, and the light arrow came!

Wen Ziyao sensed the power that broke through the air, and her body flickered.

Bang bang bang.

Three arrows slammed into the ground, and the splatters of stones cut through her robe like blades, but she leaped into the air unfazed, and stepped on the fourth arrow that flew at her speed.

This is the time!

Wen Ziyao locked the figure, and a ghostly light flashed under her eyes.

Draw your sword!

The breath of extinction swept across the four fields in one step, and the left chased it seemed to be bound by shackles, as if it was disconnected from heaven and earth and the body and returned to nothingness.

It was a terrifying experience.

Zheng~

A sword to the throat.

Zuo Zhuzhi sweated heavily, and quietly moved two inches away, "Daoist friends are amazing, I lost." ”

Wen Ziyao turned the tip of the sword and saluted.

Jiang silently murmured, "The Silent Annihilation Sword Technique is worthy of its reputation. ”

With just one sword drawing technique, he easily restrained his opponent.

He felt that this scene was a bit familiar, that Qiu Yang's monk, didn't she only rely on drawing swords to dismantle Qianyu's moves, what kind of swordsmanship did she use?

Shang Yu's eyes closed slightly, it turned out to be the Silent Sword Dao.

Destruction is the two most destructive sword paths, but extinction is disappearance, life towards death, nirvana, detachment, and total destruction.

Wen Ziyao only nodded his throat in the end, instead of hitting him hard, killing him was the spirit of restraint in silence.

She still cultivated the founding sword technique of the Silent Annihilation Sword Technique, which opened up the Silent Annihilation Sword Dao, and I think it was the true inheritance of the Silent Annihilation Ancestor. In time, it will be difficult to meet an adversary.

And the original owner is in the hand of a sword art alone, called "Wu Yu Sword", walking the way of destruction of the sword, this sword technique needs to cooperate with actual combat, the more battles, the faster the cultivation will improve, but the Wu Yu true qi cultivated by the Wu Yu Sword will also erode its own muscles and veins all the time, so that the body suffers unimaginable pain.

In response to that sentence, if you want to destroy others, you must first destroy yourself.

Cultivating it, it is easy to go mad and have a short lifespan, unless you cultivate the Dao of Destruction in time and embark on the true Dao of Destruction.

After she entered the original master's body, she rebuilt it, and the conquest of all parties in the Qiuyang Realm gave her the opportunity to sharpen her swordsmanship, so that her combat power soared all the way, and she had already cultivated the sword qi of destruction.

She planned to use this event again to cultivate more destruction sword qi and realize the destruction of the Dao intent.

This body of destruction sword qi is in the sword soul in the body, rooted in the body meridians, she can't take it away, but the destruction of the Dao intent is on the spiritual level, without the body or the body, she can also use it at any time.

However, there is still a gap between her current strength and Wen Ziyao and the strongest supernatural powers, and she needs to sharpen her sword with other monks for a while.

The ground shook slightly, and the gate of the Dragon Pavilion opened.

Shang Yu went to the Dragon Pavilion to exchange all the treasures for battle points, and high battle points were also one of the important factors that attracted others to come to her to fight.

Outside the Cave Heaven of Panlong Dao, the monks who came to watch did not know what was going on inside, and only guessed based on the ranking displayed on the Cave Heaven Gate.

The storytellers, who are not afraid of the excitement, also explain the deeds of the top-ranked monks on the spot according to the changes in the rankings.

The various voices were mixed together, and the fight was more intense than the fight inside.

"The top ones with stable records are Su Gongzi, Miao, Ji Chengkong, Xu Duhuan, Jun Feiqing, followed by Wen Ziyao, Jiang Wusheng, Jing Lu, Yao Qianfan, Pregnant Ying, Chisel Yan Daoren, but the ups and downs are large. ”

"Look at this Shang Yu, the ranking is simply growing by leaps and bounds, and it is estimated that he has exchanged treasures for battle points. ”

The monks inside Panlong Dao can also see the rankings in the courtyard, and they are expected to be a fat sheep for Shang Yu, and they all want to defeat her and get her battle points.

Shang Yu naturally wants to do as much as possible, she has no vain sword skills, the heart of destruction at the moment of the sword, the power of destruction at the moment of the sword, the destruction of the enemy, the three-in-one gave birth to a trace of destruction.

She just wanted to absorb these auras of destruction, turn them into sword qi, and comprehend a higher level of Dao intent.

In fact, the real act of destruction is to kill the opponent, but she will not kill the innocent opponent, every time she destroys his treasure, if there is murderous intent, it is another matter.

As a result, the name of murder gradually rose, and it was nicknamed the treasure destroying madman.

In the later stages, weaker monks began to travel in groups, in order to explore dangerous places, find treasures, and defend against the strongest supernatural powers who were invited to fight everywhere.

After Zuo Zhuzhi met Huaiming, he was no longer willing to let go, and said righteously, "Colleagues are like siblings, how to separate." ”

Huaiming: "......"

Huai Ming was one of the talents recruited by Zhan Changfeng from the realm-level auction when he went to the Tianyu Dao Meeting, and joined the Sun Clan Corps, and did not say goodbye in the sixty years since Zhan Changfeng left, but fulfilled his duties and did his best, showing his leadership skills in the battle, so after establishing the right division of the supernumerary army, he handed it over to his command.

But now that Taiyi has become a realm-level dynasty, a group of capable Divine Power True Monarchs have poured in, and the combat power level of the serving monks in the right division is also improving, and he may not be able to beat some of the generals under his command.

The Zuo Division led by Zuo Zhuzhi is a regular army, and the soldiers and generals in it are all children of the Sun Clan, and there will be no riots no matter what.

In addition to the main general and the four deputy generals, the right division is a long-term service monk who has been recruited, although they are all Taiyi people, and their emotions are always a little different.

As the commander of the right division, if he is too weak to suppress the generals below, it will be embarrassing for him and Yu Taiyi.

Although Taiyi's position as a general is based on military merit and strength, and he may not be in the right division in the next transfer, it is still urgent for him to increase his combat strength.

He cherished the opportunity to participate in the Fengwang meeting this time, and naturally didn't want to end it early, so he happily agreed to Zuo Zhuzhi's suggestion, and he was also afraid that Zuo Zhuzhi would inexplicably run in front of a certain strongest supernatural power and be mutilated and killed.

With Huaiming leading the way, it will be comfortable to chase him left, and he only needs to bend his bow and arrow to deal with the crisis that arises.

Suddenly, Zuo Zhuzhi stopped, drew his bow, and looked around the ancient woods, the shadows of the trees obscured his vision, and he didn't see any abnormal movement, but the sense of crisis lingered.

Huai Ming also took a defensive posture, and at this moment, a black shadow suddenly swooped out from the trees, slamming the two of them away, and slamming the ground with one claw.

Roar~

Zuo Zhuzhi's eyes opened slightly, this is a cangyi dog, majestic, ghost-faced fangs, red eyes looking at him, the black wind is agitated, and the cold and tyrannical breath destroys the surrounding ancient trees.

The more Zuo Zhuzhi looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he grabbed Huai Ming and ran, "Specially, the zombie clan is also in!"

"Zombie clan?" Huai Ming was surprised, was it the zombie clan he had seen in ancient books, didn't this clan disappear!

"Roar!" the cangyi dog chased after him, and the howling shook the beasts along the way.

"Mom, haven't your true spirits been recovered, without revenge!" Zuo Zhizhi wanted to cry without tears, the zombie clan that had appeared in the Xiaoli realm for a while and disappeared without a trace actually came here to meet him!

He remembered that this Cangyi dog had accidentally obtained a piece of the true spirit of the Zombie Clan and became a Zombie Clan, and it was here, and other Zombie Clan bosses must have also come!

Gu Mulin fell out of a road, and not far away, a few people gathered.