Chapter 1010 Nanyu, Yun Muchen! (4)
After getting the location of those things, what's the use of keeping her, you should seek death as soon as possible.

"Fire Phoenix, no one can save you today!" Ling Wushuang shouted and went out with the wind, and an area surrounded by many wild beasts flashed between lightning and flint, and a plain white figure appeared condescendingly above the moonlit night sky.

Pull the string and release the arrow, with two fingers in the air.

"Whoosh!"

A rain of ice-colored arrows pierced through the air, as if it had eyes, it shook the surrounding giant beasts, and headed towards the fleeing fire phoenix. One sword pierced through the chest!
"what--"

The heart-piercing ghostly scream of the fire phoenix resounded, and it fell fiercely on the back of the black savage beast. It only had time to let out a scream, and the energy driven by the ice arrow was strangled into nothingness, like A cluster of nebulae circulated.

A sharp light flashed across Ling Wushuang's clear pupils, and was instantly drawn away by a loud noise. When he looked back, his pupils constricted, "Jun Yan!"

The two rays of light collided together and then separated quickly.

"Cough!" Lou Junyan stepped back and knelt down on one knee in the air, quickly covered his chest with one hand, and hummed sullenly as a glaring trace dripped from the corner of his mouth, dripping into the sky, causing the strings in Ling Wushuang's brain to snap apart. Come.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and a dark red sternness emerged from Lou Junyan's eyes.

The situation of the black-robed old man was not much better, and even his clothes were broken a lot, but he reacted first and counterattacked, raised the skeleton scepter in his hand, and drove the wind and clouds to blow away, "Boy, Being arrogant in front of this old man, you are still a little tender!"

The black scepter with strange energy flow headed towards Lou Junyan.

"Whoosh!"

An ice arrow pierced through the air, and the energy fluctuations driven by it made the old man in black robe unable to ignore it at will, and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it by rolling.

"Old monster, here!" Ling Wushuang's eyes were icy cold, and he raised his jade finger to smear the crystal transparent bowstring again, and turned around in a prancing horse and raised the bow. Four ice arrows came out between the electric light and flint. Clear drink and release.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the ice arrows pierced the night, all of them headed towards the vital points of the black-robed old man.

"Small tricks!" The black-robed old man gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, turned around a few times to avoid Ling Wushuang's attack, and said sarcastically, "Little girl, you alone can't exert the full power of the ice scepter at all!" One or two, holding it in your hand is also a piece of waste!"

Damn it, this little girl can fuse so well with the Ice Scepter!
Although he said so, the thoughts in the black-robed old man's heart were quite different.

"Really?" Ling Wushuang sneered, not paying any attention to his words.

"Whizzing!"

A series of arrows shot out, like a meteor-like light, passing by the black-robed old man dangerously.

"Touch!" The black-robed old man retracted his withered claws violently. In his anger, he caught an ice arrow that was passing by quickly. The sound of melting ice and snow sounded, and the ice arrow was caught by him. With a flick of his hand, it turned into a mist of nothingness.

"Hahahaha, little baby, is this all you can do?"

There was a ruthless light in the eyes of the old man, and there was a look of complacency.

Ling Wushuang's face was as sinking as water, and his heavy arms slowly lowered the Bow of Ice.

"I read--"

"bump!"

Before Ling Wushuang could speak, a loud noise burst out, piercing through the sky and shaking mountains and rivers.

"Ah!" The old man who was laughing smugly was suddenly like a sandbag, and was blasted out by an extremely terrifying energy, and fell hard on the lake below, creating a large swirl like a tornado.

The black robe was rolled up, and Lou Junyan's slender and proud figure appeared in front of the black-robed old man, his eyes as silent as ice.

Ling Wushuang looked at the ferocious vortex rolling up below, lightly shrugged his shoulders, and added indifferently, "Of course more than that."

"Ow—"

This roar was loud and frightening, carrying an ancient and distant breath.

Jin Ling roared up to the sky, his long hair flew instantly, and his eyes swept across the surroundings like torches, as if they really brought out two invisible rays of light. Wherever they passed, all the wild beasts around turned into flying, and those strange masters also He was so shocked that blood flew out.

"Ow!"

With the sound of mourning, the army of savage beasts around them retreated again and again in horror, and there were very few left after being strangled.

"puff!"

A muffled sound revealed that the figure of the black-robed old man emerged from the blood-colored lake below, his whole body was in a state of embarrassment beyond description, he looked like a water ghost, and his gloomy complexion was even more terrifying.

"Ah, Lou Junyan, Ling Wushuang, this old man is going to tear your corpses into thousands of pieces today!"

The earth-shattering roar resounded through the whole world, reverberating for a long time, causing the wild beasts around to roar together.

Ling Wushuang raised his brows lightly, and frowned slightly, "I can't even die."

Where did the old monster come from!

Lou Junyan's long hair fluttered with the wind, the black color receded slowly, and the bloodthirsty crimson color smudged up, and a dangerous aura slowly precipitated from the dark red pupils, and the aura all over his body followed the surrounding wind , changing silently.

However, before the black-robed old man rushed over, a clear voice came through the dark clouds, "Heifengya, don't let me stop!"

The whole body of the black-robed old man trembled instantly, and a little bit of strange light flashed in his eyes.

Damn it, it's that old bastard again!

Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang next to him glanced at each other quickly, the breath from his body gradually faded away without a trace, and instantly recovered, but the bright red color at the corner of his mouth made his lips slightly whiter, which made Ling Wushuang's eyes The light trembled slightly.

"It's unreasonable!" The loud voice vibrated between the heaven and the earth, and it came in vain.

The dark clouds dissipated, and a silvery-white light descended from the sky, leading a dozen or so figures around to wrap the little group of people firmly in the center. The dazzling white light made many wild beasts scream, and they were quite frightened. the trend of.

"Yun Muchen, don't bully people too much!"

Seeing such a situation, the old man in black robe immediately became angry from embarrassment.

A silver-white light and shadow descended from the sky, and it was the Nanyu ancestor who had appeared several times in Ling Wushuang's sight. Seeing him stepping out, he snorted coldly, "Black Deacon, it's been decades, I didn't expect to It’s been a long time since we met here.”

The silver robe is radiant, with a fairy-like demeanor, and when he looks serious, he has the demeanor of a leader of an outsider.

Ling Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems to be an old acquaintance."

"It's really lively." Jin Ling folded his arms around his chest, and his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings. It was clearly an extremely tense situation. Looking at his posture, he could feel a bit of a carefree feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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