#1563 Five Arrows (Three More)

I'm Araki!

These four words fell in the crowd, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, causing the vibration of all races and creatures!

These four words seemed to have a kind of magic power. Many monks who were fighting the battle subconsciously stopped their movements and looked at the reputation.

Huangwu, this name is known to everyone in the world!

Even among the six fierce clans, they are famous for their fierceness!

In the battle of Vientiane City that year, the major vicious clans knew that a monster was born in the human race, and even in the Golden Core Realm, it could compete with the Rakshasa clan and the god clan.

But the major vicious clans didn't care.

It's just the real person Jindan, to the major murderous clan, there is no threat at all.

It was not until the Battle of Heaven and Earth Valley that the name of Desolate Martial was completely spread among the six fierce clans.

In turn, it attracted the attention of the six fierce clans, and they issued orders to kill one after another, wanting to stifle Huang Wu!

But I didn't expect that in the battle on Six Star Mountain a hundred years ago, the blood vines fell to tens of thousands of people, and the young master Teng Lingzi also died!

However, Huangwu disappeared on the Tianhuang Continent, and there has been no news since then.

Young Master Guiwu, Goddess Xiaoxiang, Canmu and other fierce young masters are extremely proud and confident enough that they are not afraid of Huangwu at all.

When they wanted to come, today's Ten Thousand Clan Conference, even if Huang Wu was still alive, he would never dare to show up.

The six fierce clans are gathered together, and the killing order is still in place. If Huangwu dares to come, it is equivalent to throwing himself into the net and finding his own way of death!

But they didn't expect that Huangwu really came.

Moreover, as soon as he appeared, he killed the new young master of the Bloodvine Clan, and shot down a Rakshasa Clan!

Young Master Guiwu looked solemn.

Goddess Xiaoxiang also frowned.

With the arrow just now, even they may not be able to retreat!

During the melee, they did not notice the arrow, only the strong perception of the residual eye, sensed the danger, and sounded a warning, but it was too late.

Teng Luo, is already a dead person!

With the help of Lengrou, Ji Chengtian pulled out the blood vine that penetrated his chest. There was no blood on his face, but he looked excited.

"Zimo is here!"

"Yes, here he is!"

Leng Rou also nodded and said, "Don't worry, with Zimo here, these fierce clans can't make waves!"

"Big brother!"

The little fat man couldn't help laughing and roared.

"Silly Jian, take a look, my big brother is here!"

The little fat man shook Shi Jian's body desperately.

Shi Jian was seriously injured, and was shaken a few times by the little fat man, his bones were almost falling apart, and he said weakly: "Damn fat man, you want to shake me to death!"

Although Shi Jian was scolding, for some reason, his eyes were slightly red, and he actually cried.

"Huangwu!"

"It's Huangwu here!"

The many fleeing cultivators stopped and looked up, looking excited.

"It's the wild martial arts of our human race! The arrogance of our human race!"

The confidence of many monks had already collapsed, but after the arrival of Huangwu, many monks rekindled their hopes and ignited their fighting spirit!

Under the gazes of countless eyes, a figure appeared on the top of the Xuanji Palace, with black hair in a blue shirt, eyes like torches, with a baleful aura between his brows, and a big green bow in his hand!

The blue-shirted cultivator walked towards the battlefield without any haste or slow pace, but every time he took a step, the entire void would tremble.

An extremely terrifying monstrous momentum burst out from the body of the monk in the blue shirt.

"Huangwu!"

Young Master Guiwu slowly got up and narrowed his eyes.

Remnant eyes also stood up, a pair of dark holes in both eyes, facing Su Zimo's direction, emitting a dim light.

Yu Luosha looked at the visitor and frowned slightly.

"Presumably this monk in blue is the clone of that person."

Among the people present, only Jade Rakshasa knew the existence of the martial arts deity.

In the eyes of Jade Rakshasa, although this monk in blue looks exactly the same as the martial arts deity, there is still a big difference in temperament.

"Humph!"

Yu Luosha's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "You have bullied me for so long, I will bully your avatar later, it is not a betrayal of you."

The Palace Master of Xuanji Palace looked at Su Zimo, who was walking slowly, with a complicated expression.

It's just that Su Zimo has already stepped into the realm of half ancestors after not seeing him for a hundred years. The speed of this kind of cultivation is terrifying!

Normally, he and Su Zimo had a lot of festivals.

Su Zimo now has this magic bow in his hand, which should have been his magic weapon!

Moreover, it was because of Su Zimo that he was removed from the post of Palace Master, and he thought about it behind closed doors, and did not regain his freedom until this year.

But at this moment, the Palace Master of Xuanji Palace couldn't bear any hatred towards Su Zimo.

He only hopes that Su Zimo can keep the last dignity for the cultivation world and the human race!

In the battlefield, because of Su Zimo's appearance, there was a brief stagnation. Many fierce clans stopped killing and turned to look.

"What are you looking at?"

Young Master Guiwu stared at Su Zimo with a faint gaze, and suddenly said, "This person is handed over to me, you continue to kill until all the human races surrender!"

Hearing this sentence, many fierce clans reacted and continued to chase.

Hundreds of three-legged golden crows are ready to launch the final offensive against Monkey and others, and against Yan Beichen!

"Whoosh!"

Su Zimo looked cold, suddenly raised his hand, pulled the magic bow, a long arrow of mana condensed, and instantly shot into the three-legged Golden Crow group, blasting a cloud of blood!

Hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows gathered together, completely unable to escape the arrow.

With Su Zimo's half-ancestor's cultivation, and with the help of a magic-breaking bow, an arrow shot by condensing mana is extremely powerful, and these three-legged Jinwu people can't resist it at all!

This arrow pierced through the bodies of at least five or six three-legged Golden Crows.

The three three-legged Golden Crows at the front endured the most ferocious power of the mana long arrows, their bodies exploded, their primordial spirits died on the spot, and their bodies died!

This arrow made the battlefield stagnate again!

"What are you afraid of!"

The ninth prince said coldly: "This is an ancient and exotic treasure breaking magic bow, with a very long time interval! He just shot an arrow, and before he can shoot the second arrow, he is already a dead person!"

"Kill me!"

The ninth prince flickered and charged towards the seriously injured and weak Yan Beichen.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the sky sounded, and it came to the front in an instant!

"What! Shoot the second arrow so quickly!"

The ninth prince was shocked, and subconsciously protruded the Golden Crow's claws and grabbed the long arrow.

boom!

The long arrow shattered.

The palm of the ninth prince was also shot through by this arrow, dripping with blood!

"Oh!"

The ninth prince cried out in pain.

Whoosh!

Before he could react, the second arrow came!

"Huh? How is that possible!"

The expression of the ninth prince changed greatly, and before he had time to think about it, the whole person turned into a golden light, and he wanted to release the escape technique and leave far away.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately after that, three long arrows came through the air, directly blocking the ninth prince's retreat!

"Old Nine!"

The seventh prince exclaimed.

Not to mention the ninth prince, even he, including the young masters of the fierce clan such as Guiwu Young Master and Canmu, never imagined that Su Zimo could continuously pull the Fa-Bao bow and shoot long arrows!

puff!

A long arrow pierced the ninth prince's chest.

The huge power directly blew his flesh into pieces!

A primordial spirit looked panicked, and ran away in a dangerous and dangerous manner.

"Buzz!"

Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly, and a Sanskrit sound came!

The ninth prince's primordial spirit trembled slightly, and under the gazes of many eyes, the light dimmed and collapsed between heaven and earth!

The ninth prince, fall!

There are only three shifts today, my brain hurts, and I can't write it out