My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 503 He Shot a Lonely One.

Chapter 503, he shot a lonely.

"Boy of the human race, I think you are courting death!"

When Zhenyan Zihuang roared in disdain, several more swords and swords slashed away, slashing towards Zhenyan Zihuang's eyes!

"Annoying flies, get out of here!"

The real flame purple phoenix violently spit out a bunch of purple flame tornadoes, burning the world, Lin Chen's three avatars were in the final moment, took another step, and disappeared in place like a ghost!

This is the power of the 'Moon Shadow Languang' movement technique!

It is extremely difficult to cultivate the low-level and top-grade body technique of the purple rank. Lin Chen not only cultivated this body technique to perfection, but also superimposed the power of four times the power technique of the ultimate moment!

There is no doubt that Lin Chen at this time, in his strongest state, already has a speed comparable to that of a low-level war emperor!

But this is not enough! If he can't break the defense, no matter how fast he is, he will be consumed to death! The purple-level movement technique consumes a lot of money!

Lin Chen's three clones are like annoying flies, constantly harassing the True Flame Purple Phoenix, completely angering it! Constantly launched a mad attack on the three clones, destroying the entire mountain range into a mess!

It was a new round of pulling the bow and shooting, and hundreds of arrows poured down like a rain of arrows, all of which hit the True Flame Purple Phoenix!

but! Still, nothing works!

Luo Qingyu, who had retreated 100,000 miles away, looked at Lin Chen with deep doubts!

She can't see through Lin Chen, and she has a certain understanding of Lin Chen's strength.

Although the current attack is not weak, at least if Lin Chen really wants to kill this true flame purple phoenix, he will definitely be able to come up with a stronger attack of several grades!

But he just didn't show his full strength!

Even, he didn't even take out his seventh-order swords and swords!

Can't see through!

Totally invisible!

What is he trying to do? Is it just to provoke each other and make everyone die faster? No, he's not the kind of guy to do that!

This kind of attack that can't even break the opponent's defense is not even a scratch! Lin Chen is such a smart person, he should have enough motivation to do anything he does!

But this time, Luo Qingyu couldn't even figure out his motives!

Each of his attacks could not hurt the True Flame Purple Phoenix, and it only angered it again and again!

"Young Master Lin Chen, what are you trying to do?"

Luo Qingyu murmured in her heart, her beautiful eyes flashing with a faint splendor.

Not only Luo Qingyu, but even those powerhouses trapped in the mountains are full of doubts!

"What a fast speed! This is almost catching up with the Emperor of War!"

"To be able to display this kind of abnormal speed in the late stage of the sixth stage, this is at least the speed that can only be possessed by the middle-level purple-level movement!"

"Purple-rank intermediate! My God, this child can actually possess a purple-rank intermediate body technique!"

"Is this the fucking time to be amazed, this kid is still madly angering the True Flame Purple Phoenix, isn't this courting death!"

"This person has a sick mind! He can't even break the defense of the True Flame Purple Phoenix. What is he shooting at?"

"Fuck, look at this kid, he's still laughing? This Nima is crazy!"

While many strong men fled, seeing Lin Chen standing tall and standing on the top of the mountain, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising wildly! Countless Yuan Zunjian ninth-level, half-step powerhouses suddenly felt their scalps tingle!

are you crazy!

Either you fucking don't make a move, it's not enough to make a move, you can't even break other people's defenses, on the contrary, you have angered Zhenyan Zihuang! Does this mean we can't all die together?

"Mortal! Enough! Ben Huang will crush you to death!"

The true flame purple phoenix screamed in anger, flapping its wings and turning into a sea of ​​purple flames that swept all directions!

Fire pillars of thousands of feet broke out from the ground, flew into the sky, and attacked the three phantom clones!

Such a terrifying offensive made many strong men retreat again and again, and almost all of them shrunk in two directions!

The faint afterimage of the moonlight flashed through the void, and the moonlight Lanying body technique was urged again and again, and the three avatars madly avoided the burning range of the fire pillar.

While dodging thousands of fire pillars, the void above his head suddenly swept past several purple flames, burning the unprepared clone to nothingness!

True Flame Purple Phoenix is ​​starting to get serious!

Although the speed of the three avatars is strong, they are beginning to fall into the disadvantage in front of it!

In less than a quarter of an hour, the three clones were wiped out! However, Lin Chen took turns killing several waves of arrow rain!

"Next, it's you!"

Zhenyan Zihuang roared, and when he slammed into Lin Chen in the distance, several swords and swords pierced across the sky, slashing towards Zhenyan Zihuang!

"What? There is actually a clone?"

Seeing the three figures standing above his head again, the True Flame Purple Phoenix was completely furious!

"The flies of the human race are really annoying, let them all die!"

The true flame purple phoenix flew into the sky angrily, and suddenly slapped its wings, and the tens of thousands of meters of purple flame tornado slammed into the direction of Lin Chen's body!

The terrifying temperature burned the mountains and boiled the sea, shattered the stars, and when the purple flame tornado slaughtered, Lin Chenqinglong possessed his body, and the terrifying dragon power helped him unfold his purple phoenix wings, and the faint moonlight afterimage flowed all over his body. , as fast as jumping space!

Brush ~! Boom~! !

The purple flame tornado was destroyed all the way, leveling thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and all burned to nothingness! Only a piece of scorched earth remains!

call out! call out! call out! The rain of arrows that swirled and shot struck again, and slammed into the body of Zhenyan Zihuang like a violent storm!

"Damn, why aren't you dead yet??"

When Zhenyan Zihuang looked up, she was instantly stunned! Behind Lin Chen, there is actually a pair of 'True Flame Purple Phoenix Wings' that is related to it!

"Good boy, you dare to take the wings of my clan, it seems that I must kill you today!"

The real flame purple phoenix flaps the void, and when the purple flame rolls, its speed is also extremely fast, passing through the space crack in the void!

The afterimages were chaotic, and two afterimages flashed wildly in the sky, so fast that it was unimaginable! Covering the avatar, the deity shoots arrows, and hundreds of arrows burst out every time! But every time, True Flame Purple Phoenix doesn't bother to dodge his attack at all!

When the afterimages were intertwined and flashed, the arrogant laughter of the young man resounded throughout the Golden Prison Mountain Range!

"Hahaha! Come on, come and fuck me if you are so dissatisfied, let's see who dies first! Hahahaha!"

All the powerhouses hiding on both sides suddenly felt their scalps numb, and the corners of their mouths twitched wildly!

How dare a person in the late sixth stage of Yuan Zun stage dare to call out the seventh-order beast, the true flame purple phoenix? This is not called a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, this is a fucking madman going crazy!

After more than a dozen attacks, Zhenyan Zihuang screamed frantically—“Human, let me catch you, I have to take you…”

Before the words were finished, a rain of arrows shot down one after another, concentrating its feathers again!

sigh~!

At this moment, the True Flame Purple Phoenix's heart burst, and a burst of vitality was completely extinguished. When its eyes rolled, its beast pupils were full of disbelief!

"How... how... possible... how could Ben Huang die at the hands of... ants like you..."

That vast and huge body slumped down, shattering the earth's veins, rolling down countless attribute light spheres, piled up into mountains, and dazzling!

Its beast pupil light quickly disappeared, and its vitality continued to fade, as if it was a dead look!

At this moment, all the powerhouses who were still scolding Lin Chen for being a lunatic were instantly stunned!

One by one, their eyes widened, and the corners of their mouths trembled and twitched!

dead... dead?

That mighty seventh-order beast, the True Flame Purple Phoenix, actually died? How the fuck is this possible?

Even if it is seriously injured, its vitality is still strong! It didn't reach the level of falling at all!

And even if it is seriously injured and died, it is impossible to die so completely and so neatly in an instant!

But the question is, how did it die?

The silver-robed youth slowly landed, stepping on the head of the True Flame Purple Phoenix that used to despise everything arrogantly.

He looked up at the sky with a sad and lonely look in his eyes.

"Dare... Dare to ask this young master, what kind of arrows are you using!"

A half-step emperor stepped out of the void, clasped his fist solemnly, and asked with a trembling voice.

He didn't answer right away, he took out a homemade cigarette, lit it on fire with his fingertips, took a gloomy sip, spit out a faint smoke ring, and laughed at himself.

"lonely."

lonely? These two words are reflected in everyone's heart, this moment is destined to be unforgettable forever!

Even the basic defense of the seventh-order fierce beast could not be broken, but in the end, he was able to instantly kill the True Flame Purple Phoenix!

This archery is called: Lonely!

The half-step emperor murmured in fear.

"It turns out that he shot a lonely..."

The darkness that enveloped the Golden Prison Mountains slowly faded away, the sky was clear, and the faint sunlight reflected on the boy's melancholy but handsome cheeks.

The smoke ring floated into the void, lingering into two words.

lonely.

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