The first stage of misery

Chapter 78

The shocking arrow pierces the clouds and fog, and the sharp air makes the surrounding space unbroken and healed.

Standing behind Le Xunyuan's face was solemn, facing the devastating arrow, secretly thinking about the gap between himself and himself,
At this time, Yi turned his head. As a bower, he has a keen sense, and his eyes are fixed on Le Xunyuan behind him.

The pulling power of starlight and moonlight did not dissipate, and wrapped around his body, like a god-man descending into the world, Le Xunyuan's heart trembled.

"It's such a powerful arrow. It is worthy of the name of the Hou Clan who took Yi as the name, defeated all the masters in the clan with one arrow, and then became a saint." Yun Wanggui, who has traveled for a long time and knows a lot, praised,

Hearing what Yun Wanggui said, Yi, who withdrew his gaze, said in surprise,
"Si Wei is really well-informed. My family has lived in seclusion for a long time and rarely communicates with others. I didn't expect Si Wei to know so well!"

"Haha, when traveling in the rivers and lakes, in addition to being a hero, my greatest interest is to explore the various legends and secrets of the rivers and lakes. Therefore, the story of the descendants is also in an ancient book when I am looking for other things. learned."

Yun Wanggui scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard the praise, and explained.

Le Xunyuan, who was listening to the conversation between the two, suddenly became interested.

"I don't know where this descendant came from?"

"I don't know about that, and there aren't many introductions in the book." Yun Wanggui shook his head, looking helpless.

"Let me tell the story." Standing aside, Yi explained the origins of the Hou Clan to the two of them.
"The original name of the Hou Clan was the Youqiong Clan. According to legend, they were the descendants of Hou Yi who shot arrows for nine days. The people of the clan lived on hunting and were good at archery, so they were also called the Hou Clan by the world."

"And the most powerful person in the clan will be named after Yi, so when I was born, I was called Master Yi. Of course, I can also be called Yi."

"Then what is your real name?" Yun Wanggui was quite curious about this.

"My real name is Song Yang."

Following Yi's eloquence, the two also had some understanding of the Hou Clan.

On the other side, Six Killing Desolate Demon frowned slightly when he heard the voice that suddenly entered his ears,
"This voice feels a little familiar!"

While thinking about it, he seemed to be aware of the danger, and his instinct as a strange demon began to awaken. The Six Killing Desolate Demon withdrew his mind, looked at the dark night sky in front of him, immediately replenished his true energy, and waited for the battle.

"What is it that makes me so frightened?"

Controlling the trembling of his body, the originally calm eyes of the six desolate demons became terrified, and in front of him, the space spread around like glass shattering,

"Whoa!"

The arrow drilled out from the crack in the space, and quickly plunged into the body of the Six Killing Desolate Demon,

"Ah... Damn..."

"Pfft~"

A scream resounded through the sky, and the Six Killing Desolate Demon spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked down at the arrow pierced in his chest,
Just when the Six Killing Desolate Demon reached out to grab the handle of the arrow and wanted to pull it out, the stars shining all over the sky turned into streamers of light, piercing through his body in the blink of an eye.

"How?"

Opening his eyes wide, the Six Killing Desolate Demon, who couldn't believe that he would fall, returned to the Nine Heavens.
His body riddled with holes was slowly burned away by the flames formed by meteors across the night sky. At this time, the magic energy in his body turned into a small black ball. Under the cover of the night, he wanted to escape from this place.

It's just that Yi already knew his characteristics, and saw that the remaining half of the moonlight power of the arrow just now burst out with dazzling light.

The power of the moonlight and the bright moon of the nine heavens echoed each other. In an instant, the moonlight was everywhere in the sky and the earth, and the demon suddenly had nowhere to hide. Then the bright moon in the sky sent out a beam of light to hit the black ball,
Inside the sphere, the demon let out a scream. The moonlight seemed to be bright and soft, shining on the demon's soul, but it made Liu Shi feel like he was in a dark prison. The soul was instantly frozen, and then shattered into crumbs.

Meanwhile, pure white ice crystals slowly floated down from the sky above the heads of Xiaru Wuzong and the others, nourishing the land shrouded in flames of war.

Yi, who was talking with Yun Wanggui, felt the result of the trick, turned his head to look into the distance, and muttered to himself,
"Six Killing Desolate Demons, you made a fatal mistake, you provoked me, and you continued to be reborn with the help of magic energy. Do you really think that everyone in the martial arts is a fool? Even if I don't make a move, you will be defeated in the hands of others .”

In the Blazing Realm, the nothingness in the Door of Chaos is extremely depressed,

"Six Killing Desolate Demons, you are such a waste. You took my power but still died. It is really my whimsy to let you break the seal. Thanks to me, Dao Zun, you will open the way to destroy the world for me." Prologue, hahaha!"

Then a cloud of devilish energy burst out from the body, gradually turning into a familiar figure,

"Six Killing Desolate Demons, you go to the Holy Dragon's mouth to hide, wait for Daoist's order, and wait for the opportunity."

"Yes"

Kneeling on one knee, with expressionless face and empty eyes, Six Killing Desolate Demon replied respectfully in a low voice, then stood up and disappeared into the Blazing Realm.

In the wilderness, Xiaru Wujing, who sensed the attack from a distance, already knew that the Six Killing Desolate Demon had died, and then raised his sword and walked towards Ye Piaoling who was still struggling.

Xiaru gently placed the long sword on Ye Piaoling's neck,

"Tell me who is the instigator behind you, and how can you absorb the Qiongxiao Biming Sword and use it freely?"

Facing the threat of death, Ye Piaoling didn't show any intention of confessing, his expression was calm and fearless.

"It's very courageous, but it's a pity why you have to work for the tiger."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaru swung his long sword to end Ye Piaoling's life,

"I also ask the Confucian Xia to stop!"

With a soft drink, Xiaru Wuzong paused, put down the long sword in his hand, turned around and looked at the galloping figure,
"Why did Jianru block it?"

"In my opinion, he doesn't look like a treacherous and evil person. I'm afraid he was bewitched by someone or some unspeakable secret. I hope the chivalrous venerable will let him live."

Sui hurriedly ran for no reason, came to the two of them and explained aloud, then turned to look at Ye Piaoling, those sincere eyes deeply touched Ye Piaoling's heart,
"I believe that after this incident, you will definitely be able to turn over a new leaf and add strength to the tranquility of the difficult situation!"

The gentle and affirmative words came out of the deep mouth, which made Ye Piaoling remember that there was such a person who encouraged him and believed in him in the past, but it was a pity that since the evil god of Baqi came into the world, Ye Piaoling had obvious feelings Now that the person he used to be has changed, he has become ruthless, gloomy, and calculating.

"what!"

Thinking about it, Ye Piaoling was suddenly awakened by a stabbing pain. When he came back to his senses, the sudden attack from outside the sky had pierced his chest, his heart was completely shattered, blood flowed like a pillar,
"How could this be?" Sui Wuyuan was stunned by the scene in front of him,

The Xiaru on the side held two swords, looked around, and guarded his surroundings, for fear that someone would be attacked again.

Ye Piaoling, who knew that his life was not long, stood up slowly, looked at Wuyuan in front of him, exhausted his last ounce of strength, stretched out his hands together, all the sword soul in his body appeared,

Immediately, Ye Piaoling tapped his sword finger lightly, countless sword souls returned to Shen Wuyuan's body in the blink of an eye,

"What belongs to you, returns to you today."

A line of words transformed by true energy appeared in the air, and after everyone finished reading, the line of words dissipated immediately.

At the same time, Ye Piaoling, who exhausted his last bit of energy, fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his vitality.

(End of this chapter)