Tomin in The Alien World

oh What a wonderful arrow! Guanghan thought that Jiang Fan was only powerful in skill and Lingwu. Unexpectedly, his arrow technique was also outstanding.

After shooting the three arrows together, Jiang fan doesn't give Guanghan listen the chance to continue to throw out the son sword. He pulls out the remaining three arrows of zhenhun, undead and Requiem, and shoots them out at Guanghan listen continuously.

The zhenhun arrow and the undead arrow are in front, like two meteors. They draw two golden lights in the air. In a flash, they come to Guanghan's hearing. What a fast arrow! Guanghan quickly waved the sword emperor to parry.

He blocked the two arrows of zhenhun and undead. When he wanted to block the Requiem arrow again, unexpectedly, the Requiem arrow suddenly changed its direction from flat flying to falling.

Listening to the flutter, Guanghan, who reacted so quickly, didn't expect that Jiang Fan's arrow could change the direction of flight. The Requiem arrow passed under the sword emperor and nailed it on Guanghan's thigh.

The strength of this arrow was so strong that it not only penetrated Guanghan's spirit armor, but also penetrated his thigh. The golden arrow was directly nailed to the ground behind him and pierced his thigh into a blood hole thick and thin of his thumb.

Guanghan listened to a dull hum and involuntarily knelt on one knee, holding the sword emperor in his hand, so that he didn't fall. Jiang Fan was so excited that he rushed forward quickly, swung the purple gold bow in his hand and cut to Guanghan's head with all his strength.

"Ah -" Guanghan heard a loud roar. He struggled to stand up and swept out with all his strength, holding a sword in both hands. Clang! Jiang Fan's purple gold bow and Guanghan's sword emperor hit each other in the air.

How high the dust on the ground was lifted by the strong gas that burst out at that moment. The scene was full of flying sand, like a hurricane.

Looking at Guanghan again, he stepped back several steps and sat down on the ground. He couldn't stand up for a long time. On the contrary, Jiang Fan flew backwards several meters away. After landing, he couldn't help but step back several steps. Only then did he manage to stabilize his body.

He felt stuffy in his chest, sweet in his throat and eyes. A heat wave surged up from his stomach and spewed blood arrows with a whoop.

After spitting out the old blood, Jiang Fan felt more comfortable, but his arm holding the bow was sour and numb, and his palm was pricked like a needle, so he couldn't exert any strength.

Guanghan listened to the sword emperor as a support and stood up again. Then, he dragged the sword emperor and limped to Jiang Fan. The distance between them was getting closer and closer. Finally, Guanghan listened to Jiang Fan's standing in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and said in a grim voice, "you take the king's sword again!" While talking, he held the sword emperor high, aimed at Jiang Fan's head and chopped down Huashan.

At this time, Jiang Fan has suffered an internal injury. It seems that his arm is not his own and is not under his control at all. Watching the other party's heavy sword cut, he can't resist or dodge. He can only stand in place and stand firm.

At this time, a man suddenly came from the side of Guanghan's ear, and the spirit sword took his temple directly.

The latter responded quickly and immediately changed his move. He swept the cleaved sword horizontally and clanked. The sword emperor was knocking on his spirit sword and made a clear sound.

Guanghan turned his head and looked at it. His face couldn't help changing.

It turned out that it was Tang Yin, the king of the wind, who saved Jiang Fan at the critical moment. He was holding a spirit sword, turned his body, flashed to the side of Jiang Fan, grabbed his arm, threw it out, and shouted, "go back!"

Jiang Fan's body was forcibly thrown back to his camp by Tang Yin. Guanghan looked at Tang Yin in disbelief and said, "King Feng? Why, do you even want to fight with this king?"

In Guanghan, it's too late for Tang Yin to hide himself. How dare he take the initiative to fight with himself? Tang Yin smiled coldly, raised his sword, flicked it gently, and said, "a long time ago, I wanted to fight with you, but I've been suffering from no chance, and it's unfair." As he spoke, he looked up and down at Guang Han, who was covered with blood and color, nodded slightly and said, "now, it seems a lot fairer."

Guanghan has practiced listening for more than 500 years, while Tang Yin has only been in contact with Lingwu for a few years. If he duels at the heyday of Guanghan listening, it is certainly unfair. Now Guanghan's hearing has been seriously damaged, and he has been injured. In Tang Yin's view, it is indeed much fairer.

The monk Wang Guangzhan didn't know what he meant when he heard this

"That's right!" Tang Yin nodded with a smile.

"I have no grievances with you..." before Guanghan heard what he said, Tang Yin waved his hand and walked to Guanghan. When he came to Guanghan's ear, the distance between them was almost close to each other.

He leaned forward and whispered in Guanghan's ear: "the hatred of being killed and the hatred of seizing his wife, is this also called no injustice and no hatred?"

Guanghan's face changed suddenly. The hatred of being killed and the hatred of seizing his wife. Where can we start?

When did you kill Tang Yin and take his wife? Even if you have such a successful idea, you have no such idea! Tang Yin is still alive, and his princess lives in the wind palace.

Seeing that his face was vacant, Tang Yin's eyes gradually became deep and sharp. He said slowly, "even after 500 years, brother Xuanling won't forget Yan lie's old friend?"

This sentence startled Guanghan. He stared fiercely, took two steps back, looked at Tang Yin unbelievably, stammered and said in horror: "you... You are..."

"You're right!" Tang Yin took two steps forward and continued to stick it in front of Guanghan. Youyou said, "I'm Tang Yin, also severe, Guangxuan spirit. You can take advantage of people's danger and kill severe, but don't forget that dark spiritual practitioners can also release death sacrifices before they die!"

Guanghan's eyes widened as he listened. When Tang Yin finished, his eyes were like copper bells, and the corners of his eyes were about to crack. He murmured, "you... You inherited the fierce death sacrifice..."

Tang Yin narrowed her eyes and said, "you finally understand. You took great pains to kill Yan lie, robbed the crystal and got the throne of the holy king, but now you have nothing, reputation, status, and even the crystal you robbed!"

Crystal is not only the biggest pain of Guanghan's life, but also his biggest pain point. He subconsciously grasped the sword emperor and his body trembled. Without warning, he roared fiercely and picked out the sword emperor from bottom to top.

Tang Yin, who was close to him, shook slightly, turned from Guanghan's side to his back, and whispered, "what doesn't belong to you will not become yours after all, even if you use all despicable means."

"Severe -" Guanghan squeezed out these two words between his teeth. He fiercely turned back and said to Tang Yin's eyes, "I'm not satisfied, I'm not satisfied! Why can you get everything, why can you, a despicable dark spiritual cultivator, get crystal, but I can't, I'm not satisfied!" While talking, the sword emperor in his hand glittered with thousands of rays, which was the prelude to the change of the spirit of the army.

Tang Yin appeared in front of Guanghan's listening with a severe identity, which stimulated the latter's most painful nerve and completely plunged him into a state of madness.

Now, Guanghan doesn't want to keep any strength anymore. He just wants to kill the man who has haunted him for more than 500 years like a nightmare, severe!

Tang Yin and Guang Han couldn't hear the dialogue clearly. Even if they occasionally heard a few words, they didn't understand what they were talking about.

However, Guanghan heard that he wanted to display the spirit of soldiers, but everyone around him could see it. People's hearts suddenly hung to their throat and eyes, and their nerves tightened. They stared at the two people in the battlefield without blinking.

The person who wants to display the spirit change of soldiers is Guanghan, and the weapon in his hand is the famous sword emperor. Once the spirit change of soldiers is completed, how terrible is it?

Nie Zhen's heart trembled and he was stunned. He didn't think about it. He darted forward, waved the spirit sword to Guanghan, and chased the blood soul to release it.

The scarlet spirit spike is like a red line, which cuts through the sky and goes straight to Guanghan's head. Guanghan didn't look at it. The sword emperor lifted up a little and just blocked the spirit sting of the blood soul chasing the pole.

Click! The spirit sting was smashed, and Guanghan heard it was a step backward, but at the same time, the sword emperor in his hand was like a living creature, and several golden tentacles grew on the two wings of the sword emperor, whistling and sweeping towards Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen's face changed greatly. He was also full of fear and fear in front of the spirit change of the soldiers listened to by Guang Han. He quickly stopped his forward body, put all his strength, and waved his sword to dial several tentacles coming to him.

His sword hasn't touched his tentacles yet. One of his tentacles has been wrapped around his sword body first. In his earrings, you can hear a few clicks. Then you can see the sword in Nie Zhen's hand, which is broken for several sections and scattered under his feet.

Nie Zhen saw this, his head hummed and screamed back. He was fast, but the tentacles of the sword emperor were faster. Several tentacles were like several arrows off the string, stabbing Nie Zhen's whole body.

Go! Although Nie Zhen tried his best to hide from the left and flash from the right, his shoulder was still stabbed by an antenna. With a dull sound, the spirit armor on his shoulder was penetrated, and the antenna entered in front of him and poked out behind him.

Nie Zhentong cried out and staggered back. After hurting Nie Zhen, Guang Han didn't continue to chase and kill. Holding the sword emperor shaking his tentacles high, he roared and rushed to Tang Yin.

Guanghan listens that he is risking his old life to kill Tang Yin under the sword. Tang Yin is not a fool. How can he go to block Guanghan and listen to this last fight. With a cold voice, he withdrew and quickly ran back to his own camp.

"Yan lie, where are you going? I can kill you once and I can kill you a second time. Even if I die, I will let you accompany me!" Guanghan listens to his red eyes and chases Tang Yin closely behind him.

When Tang Yin was about to run to the Fengjun camp, he suddenly fell to the ground and quickly wheeled aside. Guanghan, who followed him, didn't understand what was going on. The sound of crossbow bouncing in the wind army camp had been connected.