Boxer

Chapter 910 Three arrows in the air.

It has always lived in Fang Xue's body.

All along, everyone thought it was dead.

It has always been a peerless sword that has been circulated by swordsmen all over the world.

For a long time, countless people have been lamenting its damage.

It is the edgeless sword Luo Shang, the master of Qingyun Peak Sword Tomb.

It is a magic sword because it can talk.

It is a strange sword because it has no blade.

A sword, a good sword, especially a peerless divine sword like Luoshang Sword Ancestor, no one who uses a sword will not be moved by it.

However, almost everyone thought that the Luoshang Sword Ancestor who had become history appeared again.

Looking at Sword Ancestor Luo Shang, Su Yanying and the others could be said to be extremely excited.

They heard from Yan Yin about the magic of Luoshang Sword Ancestor.

They are all very clear about the strength of Luoshang Sword Ancestor.

Although it is a sword, it is already a god to a greater extent.

God of Swords.

There is almost no sword that can have human thinking and wisdom as well as a powerful strength comparable to the seventh rank of a martial artist like it.

"Sword Ancestor Luoshang, it's really great for you to appear," although Fang Xue had heard that Sword Ancestor Luoshang resided in her body before, but seeing Sword Ancestor Luoshang with her own eyes at this moment, Su Xin was still in a great mood Excited, "Sword Ancestor Luoshang, Aunt Xue is in a very dangerous situation now, can you help her?"

"This is an opportunity for her. If she can overcome this life-and-death hurdle, then her future practice will definitely rise to a higher level. Maybe, she can reach the supreme state of swordsmanship like Mu Yunxuan. "Luo Shang Sword Ancestor's voice was very low, "However, if she cannot survive this calamity, then everything will be turned into nothingness. No one can help her, only herself can help her."

Hearing the words of Luoshang Sword Ancestor, Ye Qingchen and the others' hearts were filled with tension and worry.

"Xiaoxue, you must get through it," Su Yanying said firmly, holding Fang Xue's jade hand tightly, "not just for yourself, but also for Yan Yin,"

As if hearing Su Yanying's words, Fang Xue moved her fingers.

However, it's just a click.

After that, Fang Xue didn't react at all, just lying there, her breath seemed to be there.

After circling Fang Xue, the hilt of Sword Ancestor Luo Shang pointed to the distant sky.

There, the fighting intensified.

The terrifying roar of the dragon and the powerful martial arts made the space hundreds of miles around violently fluctuate, and the world-shattering battle overshadowed the entire sky and turned it gray.

In the vicinity, there are many masters, either open or dark, staring there.

They are waiting, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the result.

"Sword Ancestor Luo Shang, you are powerful, can you..." Looking at Sword Ancestor Luo Shang, Su Xin said aloud, "May I ask you to help Grandpa Yi and the others?"

Hearing Su Xin's words, Su Yanying, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er also looked at Luoshang Sword Ancestor Qiyi's answer with fiery eyes.

They all know the strength of Luoshang Sword Ancestor, if it can help, even if it can't defeat Jiaolong immediately, at least it can relieve the pressure on Yanyi, Nangongjian and others.

Because relying on her powerful spiritual knowledge, Su Yanying has already found that Wanqing is a little bit powerless.

Although Wanqing is a master of the seventh level of Lingsheng, she is only a cultivator after all. Unlike Yanyi and Nangongjian who are martial saints, they can fight for a long time without sleep. She is a cultivator. After more than ten days of fierce battles, It made her infuriating almost overdrawn.

It can be seen that if she continues to grit her teeth and fight the dragon, she will make mistakes sooner or later.

If there are mistakes in this level of battle, the consequences will be fatal.

Jiaolong will definitely give him a cruel blow without mercy.

Wang Zheng's death in battle is the best example.

However, Luoshang Jianzu's answer made Su Yanying and the others' hearts fall to the bottom of the valley.

"This is their battle, and it has nothing to do with me." Luo Shang Jianzu's voice was very calm, "I am the only remaining sword ancestor of Qingyun Peak, and I carry the future of Qingyun Peak on my body. Although the man in black looks A person, in fact, he is a dragon, his strength, I can't fight against him, if nothing else happens, those who fight with him will be killed by him in the end, even if I help them, it's nothing but It's just a delay, in the end, even I will be buried in his hands, "

It cannot be said that Luoshang Jianzu is selfish, it is just a sword, a sword that knows its own responsibility and mission.

But having said that, Ye Qingchen and the others were very painful when they learned what Yanyi and the others would face from Luoshang Jianzu.

They knew what was about to happen, but they could only watch it happen and were helpless.

This kind of pain is really uncomfortable.

"You don't have to be too sad," Luoshang Jianzu spun around and then said again, "What I just said was based on the fact that there will be no accidents, but now it seems that accidents have already happened."

"Unexpectedly," Ye Qingchen and the others were puzzled for a moment, then looked up at Sword Ancestor Luo Shang.

I saw Sword Ancestor Luo Shang floating up in the air, and an illusory sword body emerged from its hilt.

"West side, I feel that there is an extremely powerful force coming from the west side," Luo Shang Sword Ancestor's voice almost trembled, "What a terrifying power, it has pierced through the shackles of space."

"Break through the shackles of space," the girls became more and more puzzled when they heard the words of Sword Ancestor Luo Shang.

With the support of Su Xin and Su Yanying, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er stood up one after another and looked at the west that Sword Ancestor Luo Shang had mentioned.

However, there is only a touch of the setting sun that is about to set and the red glow covering half of the sky.

They didn't see the incomparably powerful power that pierces the shackles of space that Sword Ancestor Luo Shang said at all.

Just when they were wondering, Jiaolong who was fighting fiercely over there suddenly seemed to sense something, and after sending Yan Yi and the others flying in one fell swoop, he turned his eyes to the west with a solemn expression.

Seeing Jiaolong like this, Lin Changqing and Nangongjian were also very surprised, but when they followed Jiaolong's gaze to the west, what they saw was the same as Ye Qingchen and the others.

There is nothing but the red glow of the setting sun.

But it was rare to have a chance to rest, Wanqing hurriedly began to recover her true qi, while Lin Changqing and Nangong Jian mobilized their qi and blood to heal themselves.

In the final analysis, after all, their strength is still a bit weaker.

On the other hand, Yan Yi seemed to have felt something, looking at the west with a worried look.

"Roar..." A heaven-shattering dragon whistle came from Jiaolong's mouth, and he stared at the west with a solemn expression, not only stretching his body shield away, but also clenched his hands into fists and punched fiercely forward.

At that moment, an incomparably huge dragon phantom appeared on his body.

This was the first time that everyone saw Jiaolong like this.

Just when everyone was puzzled by Jiaolong's actions, a stream of light piercing the sky suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Piercing the sky is not an adjective, but the stream of light that really pierces the sky. Wherever it passes, the surrounding space is shattered. To say that it is as fast as lightning is to mock it, because the speed of lightning is more important to it. Words are too slow.

That streamer suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

When everyone found it, it had already arrived in front of Jiaolong.

At that moment, the temperature within a radius of tens of miles instantly dropped, and at that moment, Ye Qingchen and the others felt as if they had returned to the icy wasteland.

Cold, bone cold.

In the eyes of everyone, the streamer hit Jiaolong.

"Roar..." Jiaolong only had time to let out a roar, and then his whole body was instantly frozen.

Including the phantom of the flood dragon that emerged behind it, it was completely frozen.

Fortunately, Yanyi reacted quickly enough, even if they took Wanqing, Lin Changqing and Nangongjian away from there, otherwise, they would have been frozen.

Just when everyone was amazed by this sudden scene, another ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky.

It still came from the west, it still pierced the sky and shattered space, and it was still too fast for words.

Same as the previous stream of light, this stream of light is also coming towards the flood dragon, the only difference is that this stream of light is not cold, but hot.

When this stream of light appeared in front of Jiaolong, the surrounding air that was extremely cold instantly became scorching hot, and even those big trees that had collapsed because of Yan Yi's battle suddenly burst into flames in a very short period of time.

It can be seen from this, how terrifying the heat contained in this streamer must be.

"boom,"

With a loud noise, the second beam of light hit the frozen dragon.

Think about the consequences of the collision of extreme heat and extreme cold.

explosion.

Yes, when the second stream of light hit the frozen dragon, an explosion occurred instantly. The explosion was very terrifying. With the dragon as the center, everything within the surrounding area became a piece of ashes.

But, it's not even a game!

The third streamer appeared.

This stream of light is different from the previous two streams, it is not fast but not slow, Su Xin with sharp eyes can even see clearly what that stream of light is.

It was an arrow, an arrow surrounded by blue and red light!

But this arrow made even Sword Ancestor Luo Shang terrified.

Because its power is really too great.

Although it is not as fast as the previous two streamers, it has a power that overwhelms the world, so that it has to use all its strength to resist the pressure brought by this terrifying power.

Still, the third Liu Guan report hit the Jiaolong that was about to fall to the ground.

Ruthlessly, this streamer nailed the dragon to the ground fiercely.

Why is it called a nail.

Because of this third streamer, it is a real arrow.

At this moment, Jiaolong was covered in dead blood, and his heavy injuries could be described as terrible.

But it still kept roaring, the sound was terrifying and ear-piercing.

It's just that no matter how it roars, it is firmly nailed there and it is difficult to move.

The sudden scene shocked everyone.

There was no shouting, only a cold hiss.

Over the past few days, they have all seen the terrifying fighting power of the Jiaolong, but such a terrifying Jiaolong was wounded and defeated by these three sudden streamers.

What would happen if the three streaks of light did not hit Jiaolong but themselves.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help twitching violently.

Just when everyone was horrified by this sudden scene, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, "Look quickly, to the west,"

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the west.

In the eyes of everyone, I saw a figure walking slowly towards the sunset that was about to end.

His pace is slow, but it seems that one step across the space is hundreds of miles.

In less than ten breaths, that figure appeared in front of Jiaolong from thousands of miles away.

Then, under Jiaolong's unwilling and sad eyes, the man stretched out his hand and pulled out the long arrow nailed to Jiaolong's body, then grasped it with his right hand and said softly, "Bow,"

Then, everyone saw a dark black longbow flying out of Jiaolong's body and landed in the man's hand.

No one knows that bow, it is the God Killing Bow.