Chapter 1546: Fighting Heaven and Earth, Kill! Kill! [Part 2]
He dodged one attack, but not the second one. Zheng Batian knew very well that the three-eyed thunder dragon was not by his side at all. The reason why it could help him was only known to him, and it was closely connected with the evil dragon lineage. However, when he saw Xie Aoyu descending from the sky like a god or a demon, Zheng Batian's heart suddenly tightened, and a raging anger rose in his heart.
He was actually angry at this time.
"Why, why am I not as good as this scum who crawled out of the corner, why is my Zheng family cultivated for thousands of years, and inherited the inheritance of the Human Emperor and the Holy Emperor, but still not the opponent of this bastard? Why!" Zheng Batian was about to die, and his heart was still full of reluctance and anger.
Even so, the source of his anger was directed at Xie Aoyu, instead of thinking about his own problems.
Looking at the Moon Meteorite God-Slaying Sword that had not even been pulled out of the scabbard, Zheng Batian was even more unwilling. Why didn't such a divine sword be obtained by him, the heir of the Zheng family with noble blood?
He was unwilling!
At this moment, Zheng Batian seemed to feel a great grievance, the greatest injustice, and his luck was unprecedentedly bad.
If his thoughts were known to others, they would probably jump up and curse.
Imagine that he was carefully cultivated by the Zheng family, supported by the Fiery God Clan, the Natural Disaster Clan, the Evil Dragon Clan, and other forces, and received endless benefits. He was even more fortunate to receive the inheritance of the Human Emperor and the Holy Emperor. Such a person still felt wronged. No wonder Zheng Batian always felt twisted and abnormal when facing Xie Aoyu.
Xie Aoyu didn't know about this, and didn't want to know. He had only one thought, to kill Zheng Batian!
With murderous intent, he urged the combat power of his whole body.
The combat power was rolling, like a wave hitting the air, and the blessing of the top-level War Emperor-level divine weapon, the Silent Fist Gloves, was transferred to the Divine Sword, and it was even more powerful.
With such repeated blessings, this knife can be called a sure-kill knife.
It was also a knife full of anger from Xie Aoyu to Zheng Batian.
Swish!
The blade shone through the sky and earth, and fell heavily.
Zheng Batian was already seriously injured by the shock, and he had no ability to resist. He could only watch the blade fall to his forehead, trying to split him in half.
"Swish!"
A sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the sky.
Then Xie Aoyu felt an unprecedented crisis. He glimpsed from the corner of his eye that a divine arrow was spinning in the sky, turning into a ray of death light, pointing directly at his forehead.
At this time, if he made a move to chop Zheng Batian, it would definitely work.
It was not impossible to dodge this arrow, but the eighth-level war emperor An Cunhua who rushed over desperately from behind and the eighth-level war emperor Xu Jidong who was waiting for an opportunity to move, that would be fatal.
Who is it? !
While Xie Aoyu secretly hated in his heart, he could only choose to give up helplessly, but he had a strong hatred for the person who shot the arrow.
The opportunity to kill Zheng Batian was so rare, but it was destroyed.
Fortunately, there is Ruyan!
Because this man suddenly saved Zheng Batian with an arrow, Xie Aoyu was also enraged. He turned his sword back and hit the spinning arrow upwards.
"Crack!"
The sword light projected out of the scabbard, and the sword swept across with overwhelming power, directly cutting off the arrow. At the same time, he took advantage of the momentum to turn around, and the sword swept out at an unreduced speed. With a "dang" sound, it hit An Cunhua's sword hard, causing An Cunhua's arm to go numb. He almost dropped the sword and flew backwards with a muffled groan.
At the same time, Xu Jidong, who was waiting for an opportunity, punched him.
Xie Aoyu stretched out his left hand, like a dragon's claw, and the powerful fighting power turned into a golden halo covering his palm, making it like a dragon's claw.
"Bang!"
He grabbed Xu Jidong's fist at once.
Xie Aoyu's eyes flashed, and the Silence Boxing Gloves burst out with a brilliant light. It was a boxing glove, but there was a problem. It was the top-notch War Emperor-level divine weapon, which was an attack type. Especially unlike the divine sword that could not be unsheathed, its own power was greatly limited. The weapon spirit Thunder Soul in the Silence Boxing Gloves had the Tyrannosaurus Soul and the Mysterious Thunder Mutation. The Tyrannosaurus was known to be irritable just by the name, and the Mysterious Thunder Mutation was even more powerful. Immediately, under the urging of Xie Aoyu, a lightning bolt burst out from the Silence Boxing Gloves and hit Xu Jidong's fist.
"Crack!"
Amid the sound of bone cracking, Xu Jidong screamed in pain and flew backwards.
Fighting three masters in one breath, cutting off the divine arrow, forcing An Cunhua to retreat, and injuring Xu Jidong, this instant performance made everyone a little stunned.
Before, I thought Xie Aoyu was not the opponent of the eighth-level War Emperor, but now it's good, fighting three at once, and still having the upper hand.
"Mr. Zheng!"
As people were shocked, a hurried voice came from the sky, followed by the sound of bowstrings again.
Xie Ao Yu looked back and saw that Zheng Batian, who was seriously injured by him, had just landed. Before he could catch his breath, he was glad to escape. A figure flashed underground, and Ruyan appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Since Ruyan did not know the earth escape technique, she could not change the direction of attack at will, and could only attack head-on.
Even so, Ruyan, a fifth-level war emperor, was also extremely powerful with the dragon bone sword. With one sword, it was as if she pierced through the void and arrived in front of Zheng Batian in an instant.
Don't say that Zheng Batian was not seriously injured. Even if he was intact, he might not be Ruyan's opponent, not to mention that it was a sneak attack, and he was relaxed at the moment.
Zheng Batian's heart, which had been relieved, was suspended again.
Death came again.
"Swish!"
Amid the sound of the bowstring, a magic arrow shot out again, just as fast and fierce, aiming directly at Ruyan.
Xie Aoyu snorted coldly, raised his hand and swept across with a knife.
"Snap!"
The knife light had not yet touched the magic arrow, but saw that the magic arrow split into two, one of which sank rapidly and hit Ruyan's dragon bone sword at once, shocking Ruyan to the point of almost spurting blood, falling backwards into Xie Aoyu's arms, and the other arrow was cut off by Xie Aoyu's knife light.
At the same time, An Cunhua quickly bypassed Xie Aoyu and protected Zheng Batian behind him.
Other masters of Zheng Xiaofang also rushed up.
The chain plan to kill Zheng Batian was cracked, and the one who destroyed Xie Aoyu's method was the magic archer in the sky, especially the second arrow, which was actually a mother-and-child mandarin duck arrow, two arrows combined into one, exquisite and incomparable.
Xie Aoyu then looked up at the sky.
I saw a man and a horse standing in the air. The man looked to be in his thirties, a very manly type, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He held a longbow as tall as a person in his hand, and there was a pot of magic arrows on the horse's back. The horse was as white as jade, and it was unusually majestic, but it had wings on its ribs, like a Pegasus.
"The God Arrow Clan!" Seeing this outfit and the iconic double-winged Pegasus, Xie Ao Yu couldn't help but think of a powerful race that was on par with the Celestial Elephant Clan, the Ancient Sword Clan, the Xuanming Clan, and the Holy Power Clan.
The God Arrow Clan, once the king of long-distance races, they were born as archers. Compared with the Night Demon Clan, the Night Demon Clan was a seven or eight-year-old kid, and the God Arrow Clan was a twenty-five or twenty-six-year-old youth at the peak of their power. The difference can be described as a world of difference.
And the God Arrow Clan was also one of the eight races that were once sealed in the God Realm.
Xie Aoyu originally thought that only four of the eight ancient powerful races were left, and the other four races had been extinct. Unexpectedly, it was not the case. The God Arrow Clan still existed. Seeing the timely appearance of the God Arrow Clan and the continuous actions of saving Zheng Batian, it was clear that the God Arrow Clan had joined Zheng Xiao's side, similar to the Ancient Sword Clan joining Shenwu City and the Celestial Elephant Clan joining the Holy City.
But there was still one thing he didn't understand.
The Phoenix Clan summoned all the ancient strongmen to enter the East China Sea, so why were there still people from the God Arrow Clan scattered outside and not going to the East China Sea?
"Hou Yanjun, kill Xie Aoyu for me!" Zheng Batian saw the strong man of the God Arrow Clan and screamed like he had found a savior.
He was really furious after facing the threat of death twice in a row.
Hou Yanjun of the God Arrow Clan quickly drew out the magic arrow, pulled the magic bow, pointed at Xie Aoyu from a distance, and meant to shoot Xie Aoyu, which also angered Xie Aoyu.
Patting Ruyan's shoulders gently, Xie Aoyu said softly: "It's time for me to kill someone."
Ruyan nodded slightly and stepped aside.
She had just distanced herself from Xie Aoyu, and Zheng Batian immediately winked at a seventh-level War Emperor, who immediately drew his sword to kill Ruyan. This was to interfere with Xie Aoyu and let the eighth-level War Emperor lock on Xie Aoyu, making him unable to save him. With Ruyan's realm, even Xie Aoyu would find it difficult to fight against the seventh-level War Emperor with the fifth-level War Emperor, let alone Ruyan.
"Looking for death!"
Xie Aoyu swept away with a backhanded knife.
This seemingly casual knife actually contained the fighting skill of killing the sky.
"Swish!"
The eighth-level War Emperor Hou Yanjun, a strong man of the God Arrow Clan in the sky, immediately shot an arrow. The arrow rotated, making a sharp whistling sound, and turned into a stream of light and shot instantly.
At the same time, An Cunhua and Xu Jidong, two eighth-level War Emperors, tensed their bodies at the same time, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Just now, Xie Aoyu fought three people at once, but he was in the upper hand, which made them feel Xie Aoyu's strength. How could they dare to fight alone?
"Crack!"
"Puff!"
The knife light came first, directly cutting off the sharp sword of the seventh-level war emperor, leaving a scar on the seventh-level war emperor's chest. Before he could scream, the dragon bone sword like smoke struck like lightning, piercing the throat of the seventh-level war emperor with one sword, killing him on the spot.
The seventh-level war emperor died, and the magic arrow arrived.
"Bang!"
Xie Aoyu grabbed the magic arrow with his left hand, and fixed it steadily in front of him at a distance of about ten centimeters, motionless.
His eyes skipped the magic arrow, and Xie Aoyu locked onto the magic archer Hou Yanjun on the double-winged flying horse in the sky. The fighting power in his body surged, and he rushed out suddenly. As soon as he exerted force on his palm, he heard a "crack", and the magic arrow that was said to be able to shoot through all defenses and comparable to a magic weapon was crushed by Xie Aoyu.
The powerful Xie Ao Yu was like a peerless demon god, his black hair moving without wind, and a golden light dancing around him, like a divine fire, and the annihilation boxing gloves on his hands were surrounded by lightning, as if Xie Ao Yu was holding the lightning of heaven and earth with one hand, and the Moon Meteoric God-Slaying Sword was unsheathed and shot out a ten-meter-long blade light.
He was going to fight the three eighth-level war emperors!