swallow dragon

The pale yellow light surrounded the two of them, and a soft force slowly swept outward, but the appearance of the jasper eight-star bow frightened the Yuanshi Demon Tree.

The holy weapon suddenly trembled violently, and then rolled up a black light and disappeared into the endless void, leaving behind a complacent Ji Xu and a stunned Wanyan Jing.

"I said Lin boy, who will show off the holy weapon in the future, we will directly sacrifice this forbidden weapon. This is really a big killer," Ji Xu said with emotion.

He also put away the All Heavens and Stars Cauldron, because he could feel the fear and awe of the gods in the cauldron, as if the Jasper Eight-Star Bow was really a great god.

Lin Yi smiled noncommittally.

He will not use the Jasper Eight-Star Bow until the critical time. The cultivation itself lies with the individual, rather than relying on any magic weapon.

Only when one's own body becomes strong enough to smash the sky with one punch, let alone a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation, even a holy king weapon is no match.

The ultimate power he imagined was that of the imperial weapon, and that is the real invincibility. It is estimated that even Shiyuan star could not withstand the several attacks of the imperial weapon.

Emperor weapons are so terrifying, how powerful the real god emperor must be, I am afraid no one in the future can tell.

……

boom!

Putting his mind away, Lin Yi directly pulled the jasper eight-star bow, and then a beam of arrow light tore through the sky, shooting towards a saint puppet like a white line.

"Hoo~!"

Lin Yi panted slightly. It was not easy to draw the bowstring with all his strength, let alone draw it into a full moon, which required a strong backing of true energy.

"call out!"

Arrow light carries extremely frightening power, tearing the void into a big hole, with unparalleled power.

Wanyan Jing was horrified, a saint puppet let out a low growl, and went directly to meet him.

boom!

The puppet of the saint was shot in half by an arrow, and his body turned into light spots all over the sky and disappeared between the sky and the earth, without any hindrance at all.

"No!"

Wanyan Jing was terrified and screamed almost in despair.

A saint puppet is not Lin Yi's opponent. Such a result made him unacceptable, and he couldn't even believe it.

Lin Yi then shot out three arrows, exhausting all his strength, leaving his body empty and squandering all his true energy.

At the critical moment, he quickly ate some dragon marrow, and with Ji Xu's strong support, his weak body was slowly recovering.

Except for the first arrow light, the remaining two arrow lights are even more unpredictable, as if they got into a certain interlayer of void.

boom!boom!

The two saint puppets beside Wan Yanjing exploded at the same time, and the force of the explosion produced two huge air currents, which directly overturned him.

Panting out of breath, Lin Yi put the jasper eight-star bow back.

Ji Xu called out immediately: "Hey, what if you can't pull it and me? Let me try, let me try, I haven't used a forbidden device yet."

Lin Yi smiled and said: "The forbidden weapon doesn't recognize you, even if you are a holy king, you can't use it."

"Tch, cheapskate," Ji Xu snorted.

Three arrows shot and killed three saint puppets. Such a power is terrifying. Of course, it is also because the saint puppets can't exert the combat power of saints. As for the remaining two puppets, Lin Yi smiled at Ji Xu.

"I knew it was not a good thing. Fortunately, my son has a family background." Ji Xu rolled his eyes, and a huge monster appeared out of thin air, roaring loudly, sweeping the world with overwhelming power, and rushed directly towards the two saint puppets.

This is a demon saint puppet, and it is of a very high level. I don’t know which ancestor of the Ji family gave Ji Xu a treasure. The demon saint puppet became hundreds of feet tall after a long cry, and fought fiercely with the two saint puppets together.

The void is shattering, the earth is cracking, and the battle of the three saint puppets is very fierce and terrifying, the ground is shattered piece by piece, and the battle is hundreds of miles away.

Lin Yi and Ji Xu didn't care about the battle on the other side, but smiled maliciously and surrounded Wanyan Jing from left to right.

Wan Yanjing's face was pale, and he stared at the two of them repeatedly with triangular eyes, without any trace of the previous arrogance.

"Brother Daoist, I admit that I'm dead, please let me live, I'm willing to exchange my life with my supernatural powers," Wanyan Jing frowned, and said immediately.

"Oh!"

Lin Yi punched, and the terrible force crushed Wanyan Jing's bones to the point of creaking. When the domineering punch hit the sky, Wanyan Jing flew backwards screaming, almost all the bones in his body were broken.

Ji Xu also laughed and rushed over to beat him violently.

The two of them didn't hold back at all, after beating Yan Jing's flesh and blood flew all over the place, but they were dying in a moment, almost falling.

"Cool!"

"It's really cool."

The two laughed loudly, looked at Wanyan Jing who was like a puddle of mud, and looked at each other quietly, killing intent flashed across their eyes inadvertently.

"Hand over the secret tome of Huangquan Shimozong, and we will spare your life," Ji Xu said, with a righteous expression on his face.

Wan Yanjing stood up with difficulty, using the mental method of Huangquan Shimozong to heal the wound, coughed up a blood clot and stared at the two of them. Although his eyes were still sinister, they couldn't hide the panic and despair.

He understood that these two people really dared to kill him without any scruples.

"Hurry up, hand over the secret code of your sect, and we will let you live," Ji Xu urged impatiently again.

Wan Yanjing narrowed his eyes, showing a mocking smile: "If I hand over my mentality, you will kill me in the next moment, right?"

"Wanyan Jing, how did the Huangquan Shimozong know about this place? If they knew about this secret place, they wouldn't have sent you here, right? Where are the masters of your sect?" Lin Yi asked suddenly.

Wanyan Jing smiled meaninglessly, and said: "I can answer this question for you. Our Huangquan Shimo Sect also found out about this place by chance, and we came here earlier than you. The elders of the sect have already gone. The highest temple, the masters of your Ji family and Golden Sword Cave, have already gone, right?"

Both Lin Yi and Ji Xu smiled.

It seems that Wan Yanjing didn't know the inside story, he thought it was a joint expedition between the Ji family and Jin Jian Dongtian, but he didn't know it was the murderous masters of the Nine Bandits of the South China Sea.

However, the Huangquan Shimo Sect has stood on Shiyuan Star for so long, and it is only one step away from reaching the ancient family, and its background is unfathomable.

Since the masters of Huangquan Shimozong went to the highest temple, there must be a lot of fighting in the highest temple, and there are countless dangers.

"How many holy kings did you send?" Lin Yi asked again.

"I don't know. I'm just the holy son of the sect. I don't know how many people from the sect have gone to the highest temple."

Ji Xu didn't believe it anymore, and looked at him suspiciously: "You're not mistaken, are you? You are also the Son of God, and you don't know about such things."

Wanyan Jing suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, and said falteringly: "I am the Holy Son, but there are twelve Holy Sons in the sect, and I am just one of them."