Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 587: Sun Shooting Bow! (5)
Ling Wushuang stared coldly at the three-legged Golden Crow running away without moving his body, the position of his heart fluctuated irregularly and quickly, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

And the drained spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness, under the operation of Qianli Qianteng's power, gushed out like a sweet spring, nourishing every inch of her dry skin!
"hold head high!"

In the end, the three-legged Golden Crow panicked and bumped into the big net of the nine-turn reincarnation blood formation, and there was a loud sound of landslides and ground cracks, and it was a little dizzy from the collision, but the blood-red big net, After only a shallow bulge out, it returned to its original shape after a few seconds.

Immovable as a mountain, indestructible!
"Oh my God!"

Feng Qi who was outside the nine-turn reincarnation blood formation was staggered by this force.

"boom!"

The three-legged Golden Crow has gone completely crazy, covering its head and scurrying around, completely unwilling to give up, its terrifyingly huge body turned into a shape of a raging fire, constantly hitting the big net of the nine-turn reincarnation blood circle, trying to escape from the big net behind it An aura that made it extremely frightening.

"I'll see where you're going!"

Ling Wushuang's voice without warmth was like a cold wind blowing, causing the temperature in this space to drop several degrees in an instant!
"Whoosh!"

The ice-colored arrow feathers came from several miles away through the wind!

"boom!"

The golden crow was scurrying around with its head covered, before it could even make a neighing noise, it was pierced by a long arrow and shot to death!

"The tenth!" Qianqian spit out the three words from Ling Wushuang's thin frosty lips, resolutely and resoundingly.

The last round of scorching sun, fall!

Ten three-legged golden crows, an ancient fierce beast, were shot and killed by Ling Wushuang as quickly as possible. Without its terrifying and sharp neighing, the endless Mokong instantly regained its tranquility, and the sweeping and tumbling real fire of the sun was also instantly annihilated, as if lost. Like a soul, he retracted into the tumbling magma.

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

Guyi Guhe and the others' eyes widened, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, they seemed to have been frightened silly, their stiff bodies were like iron plates, standing motionless on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

In their sluggish pupils, there was a light shadow of an ice-coloured long arrow, and it was rushing towards their position!

"boom!"

The icy arrow that killed the last three-legged Golden Crow pierced through its huge mountain-like figure, but it did not stop, but spun and buzzed with an unstoppable momentum. Shouting, approaching the big nine-turn reincarnation net!

"Wow!"

The moment the ice arrow landed on the big blood-red net, there was a crisp sound, as easy as piercing a piece of thin paper, blasting it out of a big hole in an instant, and the water-blue light was completely wiped out in the ink. In the sky, it turned into a white light spot and disappeared.

"Cock!"

At this moment, the hearts of the people of the Sky Monster Clan smashed down like glass, shattered into little pieces, and scattered on the ground, even the slag could not be picked up.

"Buzz!"

The nine-turn reincarnation blood array was pierced by the Ice Bow, and it shattered like a building that had lost its foundation. The strange blood-red power also dissipated piece by piece until it disappeared without a trace.

Ling Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief, her red lips curved weakly, and her handsome face was even more frosty white, suddenly her whole body trembled, and the overwhelming sense of fatigue in her mind hit like a mountain and sea.

"Wow—"

The fire wings behind him suddenly dissipated, and Ling Wushuang fell down from Mokong like a kite with a broken string.

"Ling Shuang, no, Jun Ling, oh, buddy!"

Feng Qi's heart twitched violently, and he was so nervous that he could speak incoherently. Immediately, he stepped down and leaped towards Ling Wushuang. figure.

"Buzz!"

After a slight noise, the black glow flashed, and Ling Wushuang's fallen figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Forehead--"

The corner of Feng Qi's mouth twitched violently, and the hand that was still stretching out was frozen in mid-air. Suddenly, he felt a gust of cold wind whizzing around, and along with it, pieces of dead leaves were blowing by, oh, there were crows in his ears Quacking.

What about people...?

On the ground, a barely visible black glow shone, and Ling Wushuang stepped out of the God Locking Tower and stood firmly on the scorched ground.

The outside world only had a few dozen seconds, but it was enough for Ling Wushuang to recover some mental strength in the Ninth Heaven of the God Locking Tower. From her bloody face, she could get a glimpse of it, and there was no serious problem.

Ling Wushuang glanced at Feng Qi who was frozen in mid-air, and twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, his complexion darkened.

"..."

Elder Baimei saw the back of the young man in black robe appearing in front of him out of nowhere, after a short moment of stupefaction, his old face flushed instantly with excitement, and he was at a loss for words for a while, confused, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say .

Feng Qi laughed twice, turned over a few times, and soon fell down from a high altitude, stood beside Ling Wushuang, and patted her shoulder with one hand, "Good guy, I really have you!"

Fortunately, he has a good ability to bear, otherwise, thinking of this, Feng Qi turned his eyes to look at following him, but he was stunned into a large pile of wooden figures who hadn't recovered yet, and shook his head dumbfoundingly.

Otherwise, he might be as scared as these people.

Feng Qi is so clever, he guessed the reason in an instant, he was so surprised, even chained to the tower, they were all abducted, this is a millennium problem!

"Don't be too happy." Ling Wushuang breathed out, looked around, "The rest is yours."

"Eh?" Feng Qi's thick black eyebrows raised, seeming to understand.

Ling Wushuang rolled his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said leisurely after a while, "This girl found you a good job, besides, I lightened your burden and helped you advance."

"..." Feng Qi was stunned, and wailed without image, "Then should I kneel down and thank you?"

It turned out that she knew her identity a long time ago, but this guy wouldn't just leave this mess to him, right?He was not mentally prepared at all!

"That's not necessary." Ling Wushuang spit out a few words lightly, a sly light flashed in his eyes, he curled his lips into a smile, and in the next second, he disappeared in the same place without a trace.

"This!" Elder Baimei became anxious immediately, watched Ling Wushuang disappear, and sighed regretfully, he hadn't come to say a word in a hurry.

"Jun Ling! You damn brat, oh no, brat!"

Feng Qi's plaintive voice echoed in the black ink sky for a long time, but the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

(End of this chapter)