Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2510 Heavenly Tribulation Sun Shooting Bow

Not long after, the black tornado stopped spinning and turned into a huge black mist again.

However, there is a huge black shadow looming in it.

This black shadow was in the shape of a human, with two horns on its head, and its face was very ferocious.

Suddenly, the black shadow opened its scarlet eyes, and then his figure suddenly rose.

It turned out that it had been kneeling on one knee before, so it looked much shorter.

This is very likely to be an ominous spirit formed by condensing the power of most of the ominous spirits in the Shenyue Tomb, and its power is quite strong.

Mo Xian and the others immediately tensed up, ready for an attack at any time.

At this time, a brilliant light suddenly shot out from the mist.

At the beginning, this glory was only the size of a point of origin, but it quickly became thousands of feet.

It looked like a huge feather arrow, as if it had invincible power.

"Heavenly Tribulation Shooting Sun Bow, dodge quickly!"

Kong Ling exclaimed, and immediately rushed to the side.

In the next instant, terrifying energy completely enveloped the surroundings.

Mo Xian blocked the Yitian Soul-Suppressing Sword in front of him, and the tyrannical force made his figure keep retreating, leaving a gully thousands of meters on the ground.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation Sun Shooting Bow is purer than that of the Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword, and it seems that it was born entirely for killing.

Mo Xian didn't care about other people at all now, so he could only use his own strength to forcefully resist, and soon he sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood.

The whole world seemed to be dimmed at this moment, leaving only that huge arrow light.

The light of the arrow spread thousands of feet before slowly fading away, leaving a huge gully on the ground, spreading to an invisible place, as if dividing the entire Shenyue Tomb in two.

It was only then that Mo Xian stabilized his figure, looked around, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Because of Kong Ling's timely reminder, everyone avoided the sharp edge. Although they were injured, it didn't have much impact.

But this is just an arrow. If the evil spirit has mastered the Heavenly Tribulation Sun Shooting Bow and shoots a few more arrows, all of them may have only one way to escape.

"Sister Kong Ling, isn't the Heavenly Tribulation Sun Shooting Bow a sacred object of your Shenyue Valley? How can you control these evil spirits?" Mo Xian came to Kong Ling and said.

"I don't know, the fluctuation of the Tianjie Sun Shooting Bow is a bit strange." Kong Ling shook his head.

Everyone slowly gathered together, all looking at the huge ominous spirit holding the sun-shooting bow in the black mist with apprehension.

Strangely, the ominous spirit did not shoot a second arrow.

"They don't fully control the Heavenly Tribulation Sun Shooting Bow, so they can't use it at will." The tiny beauty explained the key point, but she was also very puzzled, even if she could master it a little, it should be impossible.

"It seems that we have no chance at all!" Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the ominous spirit slowly walked out of the mist, like a giant that held up to the sky.

What's even weirder is that there are human faces on the front, back, left, and right sides of its head.

Moreover, its body is also full of distorted human faces, and it is even wriggling, which is quite creepy.

"Sister Kong Ling, I'm in front, and you attack from behind!" Mo Xian said, and rushed out immediately. The terrifying appearance of the ominous spirit obviously didn't affect him in any way.

Kong Ling immediately took out the Guqin, sat down cross-legged, and placed the Guqin on his legs.

"Zheng..."

The melodious and soft sound of the piano was immediately remembered, and several rays of light immediately fell on Mo Xian.

Mo Xian suddenly felt full of energy, and his strength had increased a lot in all aspects.

At the same time, all kinds of light shot out from the other girls and landed on Mo Xian one after another.

These should also be various auxiliary martial arts, which instantly strengthened Mo Xian's strength a lot.

At this moment, Mo Xian seemed to have become the center of this place.

The young man in the sky holding the Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword was exuding a menacing aura, as if he had some kind of magic power, which made the hearts of all the girls beating wildly.

In a daze, Kong Ling took Xiao En as Mo Xian again, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and even the sound of the piano was a little messy.

"He's not Mo Xian at all!" Kong Ling shook her head violently, trying to suppress the distracting thoughts in her heart, and stopped thinking about it.

"Humble human beings!"

Seeing Mo Xian rushing towards him, the ominous spirit roared and punched out with a huge palm.

"Compete with me!"

Mo Xian's face turned cold, and a thunderbolt flashed on his left hand, and he punched it out.

"boom!"

Two fists that were not at the same level slammed together fiercely. Under the berserk force, the space distorted, the ground rolled up, and spread outwards uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, both Mo Xian and the fierce spirit retreated several steps in a row, and they were evenly matched.

While retreating, Mo Xian had already slashed down with his sword.

"Shh!"

The tyrannical sword light was like a nine-day long river, slashing down angrily, leaving a huge mark on the fierce spirit immediately.

Although the ominous spirit is powerful, Mo Xian's various martial arts skills have deepened now, and he has the Yitian Soul Suppressing Sword, so it seems that it is not a problem to deal with it.

"That's great!" Seeing this, the girls were also a little excited, and those miniature figures were also excitedly flying up and down.

When they arrived here, they had already expended too much energy, and they basically had no effect, so they could only cheer.

"Hey, use whatever means you can!" Mo Xian raised his long sword and pointed at the fierce spirit, with a faint smile on his face.

"I'm so angry!" the fierce spirit roared angrily, and all the grimaces on his body howled miserably at this moment.

"Woooo..."

This sound is extremely shrill, and has amazing penetrating power, as if it can reach the depths of the soul, it should be an extremely powerful sonic attack.

But almost at the same time, Kong Ling quickly stroked the Guqin with both hands.

The rhythm of the piano sound changed immediately, and a strong murderous air immediately permeated the air.

The sound wave spread out like a real wave, and collided with the howling sound.

This was a collision without energy, but it was no less powerful than Mo Xian's previous punch.

Mo Xian could clearly see that where the two voices came into contact, the space was completely crumpled into a ball, which seemed very illusory.

After a few breaths, in the twisted mass, two invisible energies bounced back respectively, making everyone feel a huge shock.

Kong Ling's face turned cold, and he pressed his hands on the guqin suddenly, and all the sounds disappeared instantly, as if they had never existed.

The evil spirit also took several steps back, and the grimaces on his body closed their eyes as if they had been severely injured.

Mo Xian turned around and smiled at Kong Ling.

In these two encounters, it was obvious that Mo Xian had the upper hand.

"Jie Jie, it seems that I still underestimated your strength." The evil spirit laughed wildly, and suddenly began to squirm under his armpits, as if something wanted to rush out forcefully.

(End of this chapter)