Chapter 171 A close call [2]
The girl in red sneered, with a weird smile on her lips.The soul of the sword on Mo Xie's sword had black magic power, wrapped around Xuanyuan Luo's spiritual power cover, opened his mouth strangely, took a bite, and the green spiritual power was sucked.The aura shield instantly burst open——
Mo Xie's sword sliced through the back of Xuanyuan Luo's left hand.
Xuanyuan Luo's left hand was swollen, part of the blood was absorbed by Mo Xiejian, and part of it fell into the dust.Just like last time in 'Sunflame', with the blood as the center, vines began to grow wildly on the ground.The unknown white flowers bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed again.
Strange scene, very magnificent.
The hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the three armies couldn't help but let out a sigh.Xuanyuan Luo brushed the scar on his left hand with his right hand holding the sun-shooting bow, and the scar began to heal strangely, and the remaining sword poison of Mo Xie's sword was also forced out of his arm.
Dongfang Lingyun's horizontal sword stood not far away.
Sparkling in red!
Xuanyuan Luo lowered his head slightly, tilted his head halfway, and seductively stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking the fully healed wound.
In that moment, Xuanyuan Luo seemed to have fallen from god to hell suddenly.Dongfang Lingyun could clearly feel the completely different impact that Xuanyuan Luo gave her now.
"Dongfang Lingyun, do you know why this sun-shooting bow is called a sun-shooting bow?" Xuanyuan Luo paused for a moment before stroking the sun-shooting bow with his fingertips: "It is said that the sun-shooting bow was transformed from the body of the ninth ancestor of Pangu." .With the amazing skill of nine consecutive shots, it is powerful and can hurt people even without arrows. It is an artifact of the prehistoric period."
"so what?!"
Although the prehistoric period has been a long time ago, it was regarded as an era of gods.But that time is over, and now is now.
The sun-shooting bow is powerful, so what?
"No way."
Xuanyuan Luo smiled charmingly.
With a light tap of the fingertips, the white flowers on the withered vines circled one after another.For a moment, it condensed into the shape of a feathered arrow.
Dongfang Lingyun took a step back with one leg.
Holding out the sword flower in his hand.
A close call!
The wind between the two seemed to have frozen, and the low growls of the battle between the divine beast and the fierce beast were not so clear anymore.The drums of Yun Qi and Lan Yao were beating even louder.
The men of Lanyao sang the battle song of the blood-stained battlefield.
Qi said without clothes?Go with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Have hatred with the son!
Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!
Qi said without clothes?Same clothes with the child.Division Wang Yuxing, repair my armor.Go with the son!
……
The desolation of the battlefield has buried all the bones.
This moment, so clear.
The sun was so hot that all the dark clouds dispersed in an instant, and the dormant sunlight pierced straight into the eyes of the two of them.
Xuanyuan Luo held his bow like a full moon, Dongfang Lingyun's face was as sinking as water.
Sudden--
The empty bowstring of the sun-shooting bow was loosened, and the feathered arrow made of white flowers shot out——
Dongfang Lingyun and Mo Xie's sword went up against the momentum, and struck out ten swords in a row.The black evil spirit enveloped the white feather arrow, Xuanyuan Luo sneered, and the other white flower arrow shot straight at Dongfang Lingyun's back.
"Ling Yun—"
Long arrows shot into the flesh.
Mo Xie's sword pierced into the flesh at the same time.
Dongfang Lingyun's eyes widened in horror, and with trembling hands, he let go of the Mo Xie sword.The natural fragrance of the boy lying behind her still lingered in her nostrils, but she didn't dare to turn her head.
She dare not.
She, Dongfang Lingyun, lived two lifetimes and died countless lives.Only this time, I dare not look back——
(End of this chapter)
The girl in red sneered, with a weird smile on her lips.The soul of the sword on Mo Xie's sword had black magic power, wrapped around Xuanyuan Luo's spiritual power cover, opened his mouth strangely, took a bite, and the green spiritual power was sucked.The aura shield instantly burst open——
Mo Xie's sword sliced through the back of Xuanyuan Luo's left hand.
Xuanyuan Luo's left hand was swollen, part of the blood was absorbed by Mo Xiejian, and part of it fell into the dust.Just like last time in 'Sunflame', with the blood as the center, vines began to grow wildly on the ground.The unknown white flowers bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed again.
Strange scene, very magnificent.
The hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the three armies couldn't help but let out a sigh.Xuanyuan Luo brushed the scar on his left hand with his right hand holding the sun-shooting bow, and the scar began to heal strangely, and the remaining sword poison of Mo Xie's sword was also forced out of his arm.
Dongfang Lingyun's horizontal sword stood not far away.
Sparkling in red!
Xuanyuan Luo lowered his head slightly, tilted his head halfway, and seductively stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking the fully healed wound.
In that moment, Xuanyuan Luo seemed to have fallen from god to hell suddenly.Dongfang Lingyun could clearly feel the completely different impact that Xuanyuan Luo gave her now.
"Dongfang Lingyun, do you know why this sun-shooting bow is called a sun-shooting bow?" Xuanyuan Luo paused for a moment before stroking the sun-shooting bow with his fingertips: "It is said that the sun-shooting bow was transformed from the body of the ninth ancestor of Pangu." .With the amazing skill of nine consecutive shots, it is powerful and can hurt people even without arrows. It is an artifact of the prehistoric period."
"so what?!"
Although the prehistoric period has been a long time ago, it was regarded as an era of gods.But that time is over, and now is now.
The sun-shooting bow is powerful, so what?
"No way."
Xuanyuan Luo smiled charmingly.
With a light tap of the fingertips, the white flowers on the withered vines circled one after another.For a moment, it condensed into the shape of a feathered arrow.
Dongfang Lingyun took a step back with one leg.
Holding out the sword flower in his hand.
A close call!
The wind between the two seemed to have frozen, and the low growls of the battle between the divine beast and the fierce beast were not so clear anymore.The drums of Yun Qi and Lan Yao were beating even louder.
The men of Lanyao sang the battle song of the blood-stained battlefield.
Qi said without clothes?Go with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Have hatred with the son!
Qi said without clothes?Tongze with the child.Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.Work with the son!
Qi said without clothes?Same clothes with the child.Division Wang Yuxing, repair my armor.Go with the son!
……
The desolation of the battlefield has buried all the bones.
This moment, so clear.
The sun was so hot that all the dark clouds dispersed in an instant, and the dormant sunlight pierced straight into the eyes of the two of them.
Xuanyuan Luo held his bow like a full moon, Dongfang Lingyun's face was as sinking as water.
Sudden--
The empty bowstring of the sun-shooting bow was loosened, and the feathered arrow made of white flowers shot out——
Dongfang Lingyun and Mo Xie's sword went up against the momentum, and struck out ten swords in a row.The black evil spirit enveloped the white feather arrow, Xuanyuan Luo sneered, and the other white flower arrow shot straight at Dongfang Lingyun's back.
"Ling Yun—"
Long arrows shot into the flesh.
Mo Xie's sword pierced into the flesh at the same time.
Dongfang Lingyun's eyes widened in horror, and with trembling hands, he let go of the Mo Xie sword.The natural fragrance of the boy lying behind her still lingered in her nostrils, but she didn't dare to turn her head.
She dare not.
She, Dongfang Lingyun, lived two lifetimes and died countless lives.Only this time, I dare not look back——
(End of this chapter)
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