kill the sky

"Father!"

Qin Yin, who was standing in the box, couldn't control it anymore, and the teardrops swirling in his eyes suddenly fell down.

At this moment, feeling the love, warmth, and hope from the shooting moon bow, Qin Yin seemed to see his father's longing and guilt for himself and his mother, who was deeply surrounded by enemy troops. He finally chose the former. He is not a qualified husband and father, but for this country, he is a qualified commander and soldier.

"I don't hate you anymore, Father! I don't hate you anymore, I don't hate you anymore, Father!"

Feeling the apology and love conveyed from the moon-shooting bow, Qin Yin's previous resentment towards Wushuanghou disappeared in an instant. He shouted loudly in his heart, stretched out his hands, and wanted to take this long bow Bow held tightly.

"choke~"

The huge bow of the Shooting Moon Bow trembled suddenly, and a bright red light suddenly burst out from the pitch-black bow. In the red light, a huge phantom loomed.

This phantom is vaguely dressed as a general, with a silver helmet and silver armor, a heroic face, sword eyebrows tucked into the temples, and firm eyes.

"This is... Wushuanghou!"

"God, it's really Wushuanghou. I saw him 15 years ago when he was on the altar at the South Gate. He was dressed like that!"

"Could this be the legend that the heroic soul is immortal?"

"In the legends, because those powerful men had extremely strong unfulfilled wishes before death, after death, there would be a ray of remnant soul attached to the weapons or armor they had before they died, until they met the person who could make their wishes come true. manifest."

"Father!"

Qin Yin's eyes were red, and he swung his right fist brazenly, hitting the glass in the box.

Qin Yin, who has reached the level of a high-ranking martial artist, is far superior to Tongji because of his practice of Taixuan root seal. With this punch, phantoms of 72 fierce horses behind him burst out of the void, following Qin Yin's fist with no return His aura slammed into that layer of colored glaze fiercely.

But it was such a fierce punch that hit the seemingly fragile glass, but it did not cause the slightest damage.

"It's useless, the backstage of this Qizhen Garden is huge, and this layer of colored glaze blessed with magic circles is enough to withstand the blows of ordinary low-level innate martial artists, that is, the power of an image can break through!"

Princess Wen, who saw everything in his eyes, did not step forward to help, but spoke from the side.

The power of an elephant, that is, the power of a thousand horses, is almost three times the maximum power that Qin Yin can exert at this time!

But Qin Yin has only just broken through the middle rank of martial arts masters. No matter how strong the martial arts and skills he cultivates, no matter how talented he is, the gap between him and the power of an image is too great.

'what to do?what do I do?My father is right in front, but I can't do anything?Why am I so useless? '

As if possessed by a demon, Qin Yin frantically bombarded this layer of seemingly fragile colored glaze, but his heart was crying endlessly.

The powerful anti-shock force shook the flesh of Qin Yin's fist to bloody blood, but at this moment, he attacked violently as if he had gone crazy, but no matter how hard he tried, it seemed a little futile.

Down below, Qizhenyuan, who came back to his senses, quickly dispatched people. An old man with a dark aura came out from the backstage, and stretched out his bone-like claws to grab the Moonshot Bow hanging in mid-air.

After all, Qizhen Garden has the entire royal family as its backing. Although the phenomenon of immortal heroic souls that appeared on the Moonshot Bow is mysterious, it cannot break their rules.

"Om~"

Sensing the threat, the Moon Shooting Bow jerked suddenly, and in the red light, Wushuang Hou Yinghun's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the old man whose strength had reached at least Wuhao level.

"Hmph, if you were Wu Shuanghou, I, Qian Yuhui, would definitely not be your opponent, but now you are only a wisp of remnant soul, how can you be my opponent?"

The old man snorted coldly, and his bone-like hands suddenly swelled up. Behind him, hundreds of mammoth giants with a height of eight or nine feet surged towards them. In an instant, the entire hall seemed to be engulfed in a giant cloud. As if trampling, the old man's claw changed into a giant black claw with a width of several feet and grabbed the Moonshot Bow fiercely.

"choke~"

He heard the bowstring of the Moon Shooting Bow vibrate slightly, and the next moment, a stream of light flashed like a shooting star in the starry sky, and hit the old man fiercely.

"Pfft~"

The old man stared wide-eyed and froze on the spot, but a big hole with a radius of three inches appeared in his chest, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground in an instant.

There was silence in the hall first, followed by panic and screaming. Those rich and powerful people who usually domineering and powerful were all panicked at this moment, and had a look at the big black bow suspended in mid-air. A kind of fear that hits the bottom of my heart.

"As expected of the Marquis Wushuang, even after more than ten years of death, just a wisp of remnant soul can instantly kill a martial tycoon who has reached the peak!"

Princess Wen, who saw everything that happened in the hall, was secretly surprised, but couldn't help but focus on Qin Yin, who stopped his crazy behavior at some point.

At this time, Qin Yin was stunned suddenly after seeing Wushuanghou's heroic soul shoot the moon bow to kill the Wuhao. It stayed on the new seal formula derived from Taixuan's root seal.

Subconsciously, Qin Yin drew the mysterious trajectory with both hands, and made this new seal formula. At this moment, Qin Yin only felt an unprecedented force rising from his body!

This power is so great that even Qin Yin, who has been advancing by leaps and bounds in a month, has a little fear of this power. This is a power that does not belong to him, but it is born in his body.

After this huge force gushed out, a suffocating cold inner breath burst out, and after merging with that huge force, it burst out with a force several times that of the two.

Seeing that the skin and muscles on Qin Yin's body ruptured suddenly, streams of blood gushed out, dyeing him into a bloody man in an instant.

Every inch of the skin, muscles, tendons, bones, and internal organs seemed to burst in an instant, making Qin Yin almost unable to bear the urge to roar out loud.

The pain was so severe that it seemed to cut Qin Yin's whole body into pieces, making Qin Yin's mind seem a little blurred, but the obsession in his heart barely supported him and kept him from falling down.

This uncontrollable and terrifying force finally blasted through Qin Yin's arms on the layer of glaze that shone with reddish light. At this moment, almost all the muscles on Qin Yin's forearms were blown away, revealing a dense bones.

"Peng~"

Without the slightest suspense, the layer of glaze that could withstand the heavy blow of an image shattered, and even Princess Wen, who had been motionless all this time, suddenly changed his face, and looked at Qin Yin with unbelievable eyes .

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