Bantam kills the macaque and laughs, and the short stick falls!

Middle!

But the imaginary skull shattered and the red and white shattered did not appear, and the short stick of the short-legged killer hit not the head, but a hand.

The right hand with five slender fingers and a white palm.

A man wearing a flower holding a qin, a green shirt and a sword robe, and a cold-faced man, stepped out of Su Jing's body at the moment when the short stick fell, and raised one palm to meet the short stick. The stick struck in the palm of his hand, and was immediately held by Xiang Liu.

The short stick is not an idle blade, it is a treasure that has been refined for thousands of years and blessed by various secret methods, and the treasure that is enough to make the hard stone hill burst into powder with a light touch is actually lightly taken and held by someone. The short-legged killer was taken aback, but the fighting method did not allow the slightest hesitation, this fang immediately made a decision, gave up the treasure and retreated sharply, three hundred zhang after the freeze body, three eyes narrowed and stared at Xiao Xiangliu.

When he retreated, Xiang Liu's hand turned around, and the short stick in his palm screamed, broke a few pieces, and was thrown away casually. Xiao Xiangliu looked down at his palm, and the tiger's mouth was cracked into a small opening, bleeding. He lowered his head and put the tiger's mouth in his mouth, sucking blood, and his eyes rolled up to look at the bantam.

Xiang Liu came out of the cave and resisted the halfway interception, Su Jing didn't expect him to actually rely on the palm of his flesh to pick up the enemy's treasure, but Su Jing's body didn't stop at all, the golden red arc shot out, and continued to pounce on the bow to kill the macaque!

Holding a bow to kill the macaque was in the sky above the temple hall, Su Jing pounced this time, wanting to capture and kill him and then fall straight from the sky, and directly enter the main hall to kill the emperor.

Ye Fei passed from the ground and was rushing towards the main hall, and he didn't allow Su Jing to go the same way. Su Jing didn't touch his moldy head, so he pounced from the air. At this time, the roar not far away dispersed, and the nine-tailed fox on the white jade bow and all the ferocious beasts shot by the seventeen arrows of the killing macacus bow Xiu Lianzhu were all gone. The nine-tailed fox law is scattered!

The white jade bow, one of the best magic weapons in Su Jing's hand, sniped strong enemies many times, almost invincible, and the blow that exploded was steadily received by the opponent and shot down the white fox, and the longbow in the killing macale turned sharply, full of strings, facing Su Jing's incarnation of golden light, and the right hand of the killing macaque knocked on the bowstring withered instantly: the blood in his hand was exhausted into the longbow, no matter whether he could snipe a strong enemy or not, he would no longer be able to hold the bow after today.

He used his lifelong cultivation to condense and kill!

If you go straight forward. If you send your life to the enemy's bow and arrows. Su Jing really couldn't do such a stupid thing, the arc of light stopped steeply, the person nailed in the air, and the white jade bow in his hand was also full of strings.

The killing mace stepped on the Xuanyun, and the sugar man carried the fire wings, pointing at each other and facing each other at a distance of seven hundred zhang.

Shrunken and lifeless, his right hand still firmly grasped the bowstring. The six-eared killing macaque slowly spoke: "The old man was ordered by the ancestors. Guardian Temple Sky. Bow Repair Sugar Man, can you know that the bow is unruly?"

The sword cultivator is proud of the sword, and the bow cultivator is proud of the bow. Killing the macaque asked about the meaning of 'unruly on the bow', and he couldn't understand the meaning anymore, and he was willing to shoot here with Su Jing.

The sugar man raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded.

Holding a bow and killing the macaque, he sank: "You remember, the person who shot you today: Mozhan." He said to shoot, but the bowstring did not let go, but swam the body up, as fast as the wind, jumping up and down irregularly.

The two bows are facing each other, not only to shoot a strong enemy, but also to avoid the opponent's shooting, shaking the body and moving the shadow in order to make the opponent unable to find his own place. But no matter how the killing macaque beat and flickered, the sharp edge on his bow firmly locked Su Jing's eyebrows.

'Heh', the sugar man chuckled, Su Jing didn't move, but with this laughter, one person became two people, just so inexplicable, two Su Jing, both holding bows, seven zhang apart, and killing the macaque from afar.

'Heh', the second chuckle, the two of them turned into four, and the four Su Jing were all holding longbows, standing in a row thirteen zhang apart from each other.

'Heh', the third chuckle, the air suddenly trembled, and the four Su Jing turned into forty, four hundred Su Jing, up and down, left, left and right, all Su Jing, there was no difference, everyone pulled the bow full of strings, and each bow was full of demonic energy.

"Which one?" the four hundred Su Jing opened their mouths and smiled at the same time. After a pause, four hundred voices asked at the same time: "What are you comparing yourself to me?"

Seven hundred zhang away, Mo Zhan's forehead saw sweat, which one? How to break it? He suddenly closed his eyes, and followed the clouds in a hurry, his eyes were closed and he didn't look at the enemy, but in the next moment after he closed his eyes, a daxiao suddenly sounded in Mo Zhan's mouth: "It's here!"

An arrow broke through the air, and when it left the bowstring, it disappeared, and at the same time it appeared—the Su Jing who was now seven hundred zhang away, in the middle of the four hundred Su Jing.

"Wrong. Four hundred Su Jing opened his mouth at the same time, killing an arrow, penetrating the body of Su Jing he shot at, no blood light, no corpse falling, not even the slightest ripple, the arrow roared sharply, flying towards the mountains in the distance, the arrow in the far mountains and arrows, first a slight shock, and then a soft sound came out, and the mountains turned into powder.

In this life and this life, all cultivation is condensed and the most powerful arrow, and it is also the most useless arrow in this life and this life.

Mo's face darkened as death, he reopened his eyes, and shook his head vigorously in a heavy breath. The four hundred Su Jing smiled neatly: "It's ridiculous." ”

The essence of the killing motle flashed suddenly, and the longbow that had been hanging down was raised again, as fast as a photoelectric and the second arrow! His hand was wasted, but outsiders would not know that he fed the magic bow with the essence in his hand, which could be exchanged for three shots, which was called 'three arrows extinction', the first arrow was originally to lure the enemy, and sure enough, after the arrow fell short, the sugar man showed a flaw when he spoke again, and a trace of anger leaked, and Mo Zhan immediately launched the second arrow, and the sugar man would definitely die!

But Mo Zhan's smile bloomed, and the voices of the four hundred Su Jing came again, neatly and neatly: "It's wrong again." Are you still going to do it? Guess again?"

Su Jing's smile and laughter were relaxed, but only he knew that his vest was already soaked with cold sweat! The disciples of the Golden Crow were known for their body and fire escape, but they were completely sure that they could dodge the opponent's full bow shot, if it weren't for this, how could Su Jing 'fight with him', there was no waste of time.

Especially Su Jing didn't expect that Mo Zhan had a second arrow.

Fortunately, Su Jing was cautious enough to deliberately expose a flaw to do a temptation, if he directly received the illusion of the sky. I'm afraid I'm going to face that fatal arrow, can I stop it?

Su Jing has a bow in his hand, a sword in his bag, and someone in the cave, but as long as he moves the law, there will be a leak of energy, and the most important right hand on the opposite side of Mo Zhanshe has already stored the heart of jade and stone. Su Jing could probably guess that even if he killed him with a white fox storm, he would release an arrow to shoot himself before he died.

Su Jing didn't want the most, but he had to do a stalemate. That's the way the battle is, it's not when you can make a big leap forward.

The sound of killing on the ground was everywhere, and the seventeen Arhats were under great pressure, and after they dispersed, they regrouped and formed a formation to resist the onslaught of the enemy. Fight with all your strength to defend the 'next plate' for the lord. And Ye Fei's fateful pattern of six swords, he was still on the way to attack in this kung fu, and he couldn't directly enter the main hall, which shows that the strength of the people this time is strong.

Suddenly. A loud bell rang out. A loud sound came from the main hall and caused a huge wave in the air. Sweep the skies.

Mo Zhan Huo Ran was overjoyed, and finally waited for the temple to rush to help! This bell is the refining of the bones of the corpses of the 'high monks' stationed in the ancestral hall of the past dynasties, condensing the triple 'upper and clearer' magical powers of eye evil, ear evil, and thinking evil. Specializes in solving illusion auditory illusions. Seeing that Mo Zhan was trapped by the Sugar Man's illusion, the Killer in the palace immediately rang the bell to help him find out the truth.

The Shangfa macros enshrined in the main altar of the temple are all the core secrets of the master, and the blind man has been burning the fire here for three hundred years but has no way of understanding. The bell roared in the sky, and the three hundred and ninety-nine figures quickly faded away, except for a Su Jing in the corner.

The abnormal changes protruded, the illusion was broken, and Su Jing was caught off guard. He has been waiting for the bell to ring, and at this moment the movement is so fast, the bowstring shakes, and the robbery is gone!

'Boom' loud sound, like thunder in the sky, the arrow finally landed in the real place, only to see the sugar man hit the arrow, his face was painful, and then his body exploded.

It was really broken, but after his body collapsed, the corpse and blood immediately melted into the air, leaving only a piece of blood-red jade, tumbling and falling to the ground, whether it was the fourth circle of Middle Earth or the eleven shijie created by the King of the Blind Eyes, there was no such fierce beast as 'mirage', and no one knew the mirage among the killing maca.

Su Jing practiced swordsmanship hard for the sake of fighting, not only for fighting, but also for fighting, why didn't he refine the weapon and refine the treasure? With his temperament, his favorite treasure was the mirage given by the old clam of the Southern Wilderness, but unfortunately that treasure was launched too frequently because he was shallow in his cultivation and could not refine the law, and the inner mirage was gradually exhausted and scrapped. When he was still leaving the mountain, he specially asked the little golden toad to build a bridge, and asked for a good piece of jade with all kinds of elixirs and three flood talismans that were very beneficial to the ancient demon of the original form, and he wanted to ask for a piece of good jade from the old clam of the Southern Wilderness.

Consult the master again, and redo the sacrifice with yang fire, and the four hundred illusions just now all came from this treasure.

Compared to other illusions, the image of the condensation of the mirage stone is the most solid, and the third arrow is not moved by the evil bell, and finally found the 'truth' - the truth about why there are so many sugar people. Unfortunately, they still failed to kill the strong enemy.

When the mirage was hit by the arrow, not far from it, a Su Jing who was gradually disappearing and becoming faint suddenly became clear again, the fire wings vibrate, and Su Jing turned into a golden rainbow again, and swooped straight at Mo Zhan!

Su Jing could see clearly, after the third arrow, Mo's right hand was completely dusty, and his cultivation was useless!

It was also at this moment, in another place in the sky, that Xiao Xiangliu and the short-legged killing macaque had a different talent at the same time, his cultivation was not too high, but he had a secret method: body method.

The short stick was destroyed, and he understood that Xiao Xiangliu was invincible, and everyone's strength was too far apart. But he is not afraid, he still has a peerless body, and there are many opportunities to poke out the eyes of the cold sugar man, cut off the ears of the sugar man, and pierce the heart of the sugar man!

As soon as the afterimage spread, the screams rang out!

The afterimage broke away, and Xiao Xiangliu's hand was like iron tongs, steadily jamming the neck of the short-footed killer, and the sneering voice was sandwiched between the hissing snake messenger sound: "Splitting the light and turning into shadows? ”

Splitting light and turning shadows, Xiao Xiangliu has natural skills, and the short-legged killing macaque is cultivated, this is: far from it!

There was a muffled sound, and the body of the short-legged killer was shattered, which was another skill of Xiao Xiangliu: pinching the neck can completely choke people.

Body duel, electric flint.

The moment when the flesh and blood of the short-legged killing macer splashed, it was also the time when the head of the bow Xiu Mo Zhan flew up, the bow of the Mo Zhan was scrapped, what else could he use to resist Su Jing, a sword light flashed and the head flew up, and in the middle of the rolling, the three eyes of the killing macaque were not blind, and he was unwilling to die: the duel on the bow, but he did not die under the arrow.

It's right if you don't look at it, Su Jing likes to keep your opponent from looking at it.

Su Jing and Xiang Liu won a succession, without a moment's delay, and at the same time, they stood up and rushed towards the dome of the temple from top to bottom! At this time, Ye Fei also killed the bloody road and rushed to the door of the main hall, Ye Fei's speed was faster, and he grabbed six swords before Su Jing Xiangliu and attacked the main hall.

The next moment, a loud noise was suddenly heard in the sky, and just when Su Jing and Xiao Xiangliu Kankan touched the tiles on the roof of the main hall, the magnificent hall collapsed, and the four walls of the roof were blown away! and Ye Fei, who rushed into the main hall one step forward, spurted blood, flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, always guarding the six swords of the life pattern beside him, and only half of the remnant sword was held by Ye Fei in his hand. (To be continued......)

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