wicked immortal

"What joy is there in life, what fear is there in death!" Zhao Yuan caressed Fairy Caixia's snow-white long hair, and he saw that there were some subtle wrinkles on Fairy Caixia's smooth face.

"Hey." Being caressed by Zhao Yuan in front of hundreds of people, Fairy Caixia showed a shy rosy face.

"Since we are going to die, today we will kill someone whose blood will flow into rivers and whose corpses will pile up like mountains." At this time, Zhao Yuan's upper body was covered with criss-crossing knife scars, and his long hair was flying like a demon god.

"Okay!" Fairy Caixia stood quietly on top of the boulder, her blood-stained snow-white dress was fluttering, and the Broken Soul Excalibur in her hand shone with a palpitating coldness under the sunlight.

"what……"

Seeing Zhao Yuan talking to Fairy Caixia, a cultivator thought he had an opportunity, so he suddenly stabbed Zhao Yuan with a flying sword. However, before he got close to Zhao Yuan, the soul-shattering sword in Fairy Caixia's hand flashed coldly and screamed He fell out with a sound and fell into a pool of blood, struggled a few times and then stopped moving.

Zhao Yuan glanced around with a pair of deep eyes, opened a strong arm, a longbow and several bundles of sharp arrows appeared at Zhao Yuan's feet.

"Today, I will let you taste the world-renowned art of shooting arrows!"

As soon as the words fell, the murderous Zhao Yuan was already on the bowstring. Under the trembling sound of the bowstring, several sharp arrows shot at the covetous cultivator in front of him, silently, like a ghost, which made people feel inexplicably cold.

The Art of Archery!

Seeing the sharp arrow that was fired silently, everyone's expression changed. You must know that as early as a hundred years ago, the skill of arrows of the Lan Cai'er family in the assassination grassland had already been famous in the Great Qin Empire. The master of the empire kills the slaves in the grassland.

flutter!

flutter!

flutter!

……

A series of explosions, under the long-prepared, sharp arrows were blocked by the powerful aura of the cultivators, and burst one after another.

The biggest advantage of the art of arrows is the sneak attack, and now, Zhao Yuan is shooting blatantly, shooting six arrows in a row to no avail, but it still makes people tremble with fear. The sharp arrows carry huge energy at high speed, like a giant beast The cultivators who bumped into the practitioners and were attacked all looked terrified.

People can't help but secretly rejoice.

Fortunately, this is in broad daylight. If it is in the night, this silent and unpredictable art of shooting arrows is definitely a nightmare for people in the world and ordinary practitioners.

"kill!"

Liu Xiaotian let out a roar that shook the sky, staring into a pair of red eyes, the pain of bereavement, the hatred of a broken arm, turned into a force of grief and anger, and rushed towards Zhao Yuan bravely without fear of death.At this time, Tianjingsha, which was blown away by Zhao Yuan's punch, gathered again, like a gathering and roaring towards Zhao Yuan, the momentum was extremely terrifying.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The killing sound shook the sky, the blood was boiling, and the mind was stirring.

The members of the Liu family rushed up like moths to a flame, while the others rushed up like a tide after seeing someone taking the lead.At this time, everyone disregarded life and death, and wanted to kill Fairy Caixia to avenge blood.

In the world of comprehension, it is not easy to find the whereabouts of the enemy. Often, after finding the enemy, it is an endless battle.

Fairy Caixia has ruled the Great Qin Empire for hundreds of years. Usually, she would not dare to find her enemies. Now, Fairy Caixia is seriously injured, and most of her enemies are here. There is no doubt that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge.

Facing this kind of opportunity, people overcame the fear of death and rushed towards Zhao Yuan and Fairy Caixia one after another.

Zhao Yuan stood tall like a mountain, with long hair flying, and the longbow in his hand kept making the sound of bow strings trembling, one after another, sharp arrows like ghosts were shot out, and some cultivators with low magic power were shot, and immediately brought them up. There was a rain of blood, and the whole person flew into the sky, and a huge blood hole shot out from the body, which was terrifying and frightening.

Liu Xiaotian waved Tianjingsha, blocking the locust-like sharp arrows, getting closer and closer to Zhao Yuan.

We are approaching Zhao Yuan soon!

The atmosphere became more and more dignified. The cultivators watching from a distance held their breath and stared at this exciting battle. In the Great Qin Empire, such a large-scale battle in the realm of comprehension lasted at least 300 years. Nothing happened.

suddenly!

"Zhao Yuan, get out of the way!"

Fairy Caixia suddenly gave a light reprimand, and that exquisite and graceful figure actually flew into the air, and the Soul-Splitting Excalibur in her hand slashed at Liu Xiaotian with a colorful glow that filled the sky.

It turned out that Fairy Caixia had long been angry at Liu Xiaotian for pestering Zhao Yuan. Moreover, the hair on her hands turned white at the beginning because Liu Xiaotian designed an ambush to hurt her. The new and old grudges, Fairy Caixia actually ignored the serious injury and killed Liu Xiaotian ruthlessly.

The sword energy flowing like a mighty Yangtze River rushed towards Liu Xiaotian. Liu Xiaotian never expected that Fairy Caixia, who was already at the end of her strength, would go against him recklessly. She was terrified and danced wildly with one arm. The Tianjingsha, roaring like a giant dragon, suddenly condensed together , formed a giant hammer to hit Fairy Caixia, blocking Fairy Caixia's attack...

"Pong"

An earth-shattering bang.

Fairy Caixia was already determined to kill, with this sword, with all her strength, the giant hammer formed by Tianjingsha collapsed and shattered, and the sword light chased Liu Xiaotian like a shooting star.

Seeing the Fairy Caixia flying towards her, Liu Xiaotian's beard and hair were all splayed, he clenched his teeth, and activated the spiritual energy to protect his body. Suddenly, the two had no contact at all, Liu Xiaotian sat down on the ground, the ground cracked, and Fairy Caixia's delicate body actually flew upside down by dozens of feet, spurting blood, which was shocking.

"Hahaha... You also have today..."

Liu Xiaotian turned over and got up, laughing strangely, just now, he felt that Fairy Caixia was exhausted.

Just when Liu Xiaotian was laughing triumphantly, suddenly, a black shadow swept over like a hurricane, Liu Xiaotian only felt a chill on his neck, and then, he saw the surrounding scenery passing by extremely fast, and saw a headless body He was spraying blood, and finally, he saw a delicate and flowery face...

Hundreds of eyes stared at Zhao Yuan's hand, in his hand was Liu Xiaotian's deathly head.

People stopped attacking, and there was a chill down their spines...

……

Holding a heavy long knife in one hand and Liu Xiaotian's bloody head in the other, Zhao Yuan strode up to Fairy Caixia.

"Thank you Zhao Lang." Fairy Caixia spat out a mouthful of blood, and a tired smile appeared on her sickly pale face.

"Whoever dares to kill you, I will destroy his nine clans!" Looking at the crumbling body, Zhao Yuan's heart was cut like a knife.In fact, Zhao Yuan had already forgotten Fairy Caixia, but whenever he saw Fairy Caixia's snow-white hair, he would feel inexplicable sadness.

"Zhao Lang, you have to get out alive and avenge me." Fairy Caixia supported her precarious body with the Broken Soul Excalibur, and gently wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay by Fairy's side." Zhao Yuan threw down Liu Xiaotian's head, stretched out his arms, and gently stroked Fairy Caixia's snow-like long hair. Every time he saw Fairy Caixia's snow-white hair, he felt a burst heartbroken.

"No, you have to live!"

Fairy Caixia's delicate body slowly straightened up, a strange flush appeared on her face, and her snow-like long hair fluttered in the wind. She was already fragile, but suddenly, she was like a peerless sword drawn out of its scabbard. revealing.

"What are you doing?" Feeling the surging aura of Fairy Caixia, Zhao Yuan was horrified, and he realized something was wrong.

"Zhao Lang." Fairy Caixia stretched out the snow-white catkin in her sleeve, gently stroking Zhao Yuan's body made of steel, with endless tenderness in her eyes, "You must live, promise me."

"No! If you want to die, die together. If you want to live, live together!" Zhao Yuan replied firmly, treating death as home.

Fairy Caixia opened her mouth, her eyes blurred and filled with tears.

In the air, there is a sense of sadness of life and death.