Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 443 Shoot and kill
Li Xuanfeng waited for a while, and the two monks had already started fighting among themselves.

Ever since he pretended to be a member of the Situ family, Li Xuanfeng knew that there would be a good show to watch in all likelihood, so he stood in the air with the golden shuttle, waiting quietly.

Seeing that the two monks were flying to the north and fighting in the air, Li Xuanfeng raised his left hand and drew the longbow behind his back, holding it tightly with one hand and controlling the string with the other. After a cold glance, he chose Mu Tuo without hesitation.

"This person is easy to kill, and it is easy to startle and flee back to the formation. Kill this person first."

He exhaled and opened his eyes, his beard and eyes opened, the black gold armor all over his body emitted brilliant light, and a golden light black arrow made of fine gold jumped out of the quiver at his waist, and it neatly rested on the string.

The Jin Geng longbow in his hand had long been recast in Yishan City. It is not what it used to be. The bow is eight feet long and six inches long, and the horn is three feet long and five inches long. It is a bit longer than before.

If it stood on the ground, it would be a head taller than ordinary Zhao people, but now it is flat, like a siege crossbow.

This Golden Light Arrow is also a magical weapon, about four feet long, without too complicated patterns, smooth and sharp, with graceful lines, it has been tempered by the refiners in southern Xinjiang, and it is as heavy as an iron ox.

"Da da da……"

Li Xuanfeng slowly pulled the bowstring, and the golden bow in his hand changed from being placed flat to being held obliquely. It was eight feet long, and when viewed from a distance in the air, it looked like a big eagle with its wings spread.

"Whoa!"

The golden light became more and more intense, Li Xuanfeng squinted his brows, stared coldly at Mu Tuo's ugly face across a hundred miles.

"Go!"

Li Xuanfeng let go of his hand suddenly, and the golden mysterious arrow in his hand suddenly disappeared into the air. He didn't look at the result, but hooked the second golden light mysterious arrow and landed on the string, aiming again.

……

Just as Mu Tuo wiped off the blood on his face, he suddenly fell into a deep panic. The blood on his face was sprayed out one after another like dewdrops. He screamed:

"save……!"

He just uttered a word, the four guest lords had already noticed his strange behavior, and they had no choice but to step back and plan to join hands to save his life, but they heard a buzzing sound.

"Buzz..."

Several people took a closer look, and Mu Tuo's white head disappeared.

The cut surface of his neck was as smooth as a mirror, and there were many thin strips of meat pulled out from the edge of the neck, waving in the air continuously, as if he wanted to regrow the head, but when it exceeded the cut, all the roots broke off.

Zhao Shi's vitality is comparable only to Moxiu's. Mou Tuo waved his hands in the air in panic, as if he was not panic when he was crushed to pieces under Kong Tingyun's golden mountain.

"Om..."

The second buzz sounded again, and Mu Tuo disappeared, leaving only a few blood mist in the air.

Almost at the same time, the statues of several temples on Jindou Island exploded together, turning into stone powder all over the ground, and several babies exploded out of thin air into a bloody mist that covered the ground with blood.

Several Keqings and Mo Wu in the air were all stunned, and Mu Tuo was completely wiped out in front of the five foundation builders. For a while, those who fought forgot to fight, and those who ran away forgot to run away.

Mo Wu felt an invisible connection slowly climbed up his body, the senior brother Mu Tuo disappeared in front of him, Qin Lingsi's inheritance was naturally transferred to him, and the things he thought about day and night were effortlessly acquired, but there was no joy on his face, and he said infatuatedly:
"What is it... what is this... it's an arrow... it's an arrow..."

He coughed and spat out some blood foam, felt his face was cut by a knife, dense blood beads oozed out of his left cheek, before he could cry out, he performed a magic trick in his hand, emitting a hundred golden rays of light.

His own strength was stronger than Mu Tuo's. Now that Mu Tuo was dead, the inheritance of the temple was transferred to him, adding three points of power, but he was scared out of his wits long ago. Hundreds of golden lights surrounded his body, flying through the air like a desperate man.

Several guests from Jindou Island were startled and terrified. The person who was ordered to protect him was wiped out in front of them. How could the feeling in his heart be so complicated?Looking at the blood mist in the sky and Yu Wu who was desperately fleeing to the east, one person said:

"This monk has many life-saving skills... Maybe he has been resurrected on the island."

The other person was full of fear, shook his head and said:
"Still chasing or not?"

Several people looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes. They drove the wind and chased the north silently, but the speed was so slow that they seemed to be enjoying the scenery.

Yu Wu had only run two miles away, feeling cold all over his body, only felt a buzzing in his ears, and retreated desperately to the side, his arm was in severe pain, looking down, there was already a blood hole in the palm of his hand.

To Shi Xiu, this kind of injury is nothing. Shi Xiu doesn't care about his body, he can change and knead his body at will, and he can fill the hole in his hand with just a light touch on weekdays.

But now that the wound was dripping with blood, Yu Wu only felt that the place was tingling and numb, and there was no sign of healing, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, and he was at a loss.

Li Xuanfeng's attack is extremely powerful. It's not that I have never encountered such an enemy. Often the spells mastered by the direct descendants of the Immortal Sect are like this... But what really scares me is:
"Where is he?"

This attack is approaching the extreme, as if it came from the void, and it seems to be boundless and endless. I don't even know where the opponent is. If I risk my life to escape like this, am I moving away from the opponent...or approaching the opponent?

The unknown is more terrifying than being powerful. You can't even see the shadow of the enemy. How much does this consume the enemy?How many intervals are there?How far is the attack range?Mo Wutong didn't know anything, he just felt a silent chill behind his back, and his chest began to ooze blood drop by drop.

"He's teasing me, damn it!"

Mo Wu raised a little bit of enlightenment, and re-cast the spell, and the three-headed and six-armed figure appeared behind him, shouting:
"Blessed by the Dharma, Jieti's golden body!"

His skin suddenly lit up, turning from red to brilliant gold, as if made of brass, unrivaled in firmness, tiny spells emerged, dancing and dancing on his skin.

"puff!"

However, the next moment, he spat out a mouthful of light golden blood, and the golden mist filled the air, which looked quite fantastic under the sunlight.

Erwu's chest was empty, leaving a hole as thick as a forearm, and he could see the red sea water behind him. With the blessing of this dharma body, he saw the golden shadow clearly for the first time:

A golden arrow, like a slender phoenix bird, is bright and translucent...the brilliance flows.

He forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, touched the wound lightly, and finally got the bottom line:
"It turns out that with such power, if it is placed before the fall of Maha, this dharma body can still block it for a while... It's a pity."

　Thank you for the leader and reward of Buyu Boss~
　
(End of this chapter)