Way of Immortal Sovereign

Chapter 947: The last inheritance

Wang Shiyuan's speed was extremely fast. He lifted his bow, pulled the string, and loosened his fingers almost in one go. In a flash, the dazzling golden arrow looked like a shooting star across the sky, with piercing screams and breaking wind. He directly tore the void and shot at Ye Hao.

At this moment, Ye Hao's injury was extremely serious, his left shoulder was bloody, and his arm was about to break, with only some muscles connected. If it weren't, his drooping arm would have been completely separated from his body and fell into the sky.

But right now, Ye Hao didn't have time to care about his own injuries. When Wang Shiyuan raised his bow for the second time, his eyes suddenly tightened, and his scalp was numb. He directly took out the Heaven-Breaking Halberd, boundless dominance and killing. As the sky raged, he severely chopped down the golden arrow that shot to the front in that instant.

clang!

A sound of gold and iron symphony resounded, and as the sky-breaking halberd was cut down, the bright and dazzling golden arrow that tore the void into a thousand-foot-long crack collapsed, but Ye Hao himself seemed unimaginable. The force of the bombardment caused the whole person to fly out uncontrollably, blood surging in his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Luo Xian Bow!"

Thousands of feet away, Ye Hao stopped his figure with great difficulty, his face was extremely ugly, staring at the broken bow in Wang Shiyuan's hand. The ancient and wild aura radiated from the battle, and there was a terrible wave of heart-palpitating waves. .

The horror of the two golden arrows just now, I am afraid that even strong people who have just entered the Freedom Realm cannot resist.

And only a remnant bow has such power, Ye Hao doesn't need to guess more, it must be the Luoxian bow of one of the nine soldiers of the ancient Emperor Xuanhuang.

The Luoxian bow is said to be made by the ancient emperor Xuanhuang from the branches of the sacred tree Fusang. It is famous for the fall of the immortal, and the horror of power needless to say. Even in the ancient years, the supreme-level giant fell under this giant bow. I don't even know where it is, it can be said that it is so fierce and terrifying.

However, what Ye Hao didn't expect was that Wang Shiyuan now actually controls the Luoxian bow. It is important to know that he did not take out the Luoxian bow last time. Obviously, this fiercely famous heavenly bow is hidden in another inheritance. Now, he got the last inheritance of heavenly power left out?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's face couldn't help but ugly, while Wang Shiyuan on the other side laughed wildly, and his pale and cold face was full of jokes: "How? Are you very satisfied with the power of Luoxiangong? ?"

Ye Hao's expression was gloomy, and the power of Luoxiangong more than satisfied him. It almost made his scalp numb, and there was a very strong life and death crisis in his heart. Even if it weren't for Chun Qiu Tong's miracle, he might have been dead for a while now.

Of course, even if he escaped by a fluke, his immediate injury was extremely terrifying, and his left arm could be said to be completely abolished. Even with the supernatural power of the extreme realm, he couldn't recover in a short time, and he needed constant time to recuperate.

Ye Hao had to admit that even if he didn’t care about it, Wang Shi’s grievance was too difficult. He took the lead in using the primordial umbrella, the most powerful emperor soldier, obviously to contain the gray bead. He didn’t understand. Then, at the most critical moment, he used the Luoxian Bow to launch a lore.

One of them was a ring, even with the Spring and Autumn Eye pupil technique, Ye Hao's injury at the moment was not light, at least one left arm was temporarily abolished, and his combat power dropped sharply.

"I already said that I am the man of Xuanhuang Tiangong's destiny. How can you compete with me for a stuff like you!"

But Ye Hao is now hit hard, Wang Shiyuan will naturally not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. While laughing wildly, he suddenly lifted his bow and pulled the strings. Suddenly, the spiritual power between the world and the earth surged wildly, and the roads were as terrifying and fast as meteors. The golden arrow tore through the void, shooting out like raindrops.

"Nine styles!"

auzw.com Looking at the overwhelming golden arrows falling like a meteor shower, Ye Hao's scalp was numb, his teeth clenched to support his injury, and the power in his body directly merged into the Heaven-Breaking Halberd.

Rumble!

In an instant, the vast and terrifying overbearing killing raged into the sky, and the sky-breaking halberd black light stormed out like an autonomous spirituality, spinning like a windmill, opening up a narrow passage in the overwhelming arrow rain. .

"Dragon Sword!"

As the Sky-breaking Halberd rushed to resist, Ye Hao didn’t delay himself either. He gritted his teeth and directly took out the Dragon Emperor’s Sword, and rushed towards Wang Shizheng behind the Sky-breaking Halberd. The same damage is extremely serious, and the real power of the Emperor Dao's soldiers will not be restored, otherwise it will be impossible to stop the rain of arrows just with the halberd.

"The Dragon Emperor splits the sky!"

As his thoughts were transferred, Ye Hao's internal power unreservedly exploded, and the Dragon Emperor's sword suddenly exploded into the sky, and the vast and majestic real dragon's coercion filled the sky and the world.

Boom!

Ye Hao took the knife and fell, and the space was directly torn apart. Between the black glow of the Dragon Sword, an endless dragon-shaped phantom condensed strangely, and the dragon's shadow screamed up to the sky, and the pressure was overwhelming, like a solid body swinging. , Directly tore the void into a dark crack, and rushed to Wang Shiyuan arrogantly like this.

"Dragon Sword? You think these methods are still useful!"

And looking at the winding dragon shadow, Wang Shiyi didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but a dark smile appeared on his face, and his palm suddenly released the falling fairy bow, letting it be entangled with the broken sky halberd. At the same time, the palm slapped the storage bag suddenly.

Suddenly, a rusty bronze ancient lamp appeared in his hand without warning, and when the ancient and mysterious aura burst into the sky, a strange flame appeared on the bronze ancient lamp, glowing. The cyan color is extremely weak, but it directly distorts the void of Wanli. Even the overwhelming real dragon phantom was taken into the flames in the roar, as if being roasted and refined, in a flash Dissipated.

"After all, it's not a real dragon, and dare to be fierce?"

Wang Shizheng grinned, his eyes turned to Ye Hao mockingly.

"Refining a demon lamp!"

Ye Hao's expression was extremely ugly, "You really got the last inheritance!"

"I am the man of Xuanhuang Tiangong's destiny. Is it strange for you to get the last inheritance?"

Wang Shiyuan's feminine face showed a frantic smile, and the rusty ancient lamp in his hand exuded a strange and terrifying aura, hanging straight into the air, covering the world.

Feeling the terrifying aura radiating from the ancient lamp, Ye Hao ordered that the spirit of the refining demon lamp in the sea was dimmed, as if to be pulled out of his body. In shock, he directly threw the Dragon Sword and restrained it. While refining the demon lamp, his fingertips suddenly pinched the tactics, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Heaven and earth, condensing!"

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