Sword King Reborn

Bai Muyun's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted ferociously at Ling Feng: "How dare you, Zhu Zi." "At this time, you are still in the mood to bite the bullet." A trace of ridicule slipped across Ling Feng's face, which was just a second ago. , there was a sound of a steel knife cutting off the head, and in an instant it was like thousands of blood arrows pouring down on the roof. At first glance, it looked like fireworks exploding, and the hot blood was pouring out. It was steaming and splashing in all directions.

The big heads were like footballs rolling down from the eaves, bouncing down to the street. Within a minute or two, the streets were lined with incredible heads with wide eyes. A single kill killed nearly a hundred people in an instant.

Bai Muyun was shocked and angry. He watched helplessly as all the magic archers he had trained were wiped out. It would take at least five years to train each archer, and if they were to be able to shoot explosive arrows , it will take at least ten years, ten years of hard work! This is the only archery unit among the guardian knights of the Immortality Cult, and the only one.

Bai Muyun didn't expect this outcome at all. He was ordered to bring Ling Feng back to the Changsheng Sect. The reason why he launched a surprise attack was simply because Ling Feng's reputation was so famous that he couldn't help but want to give it a try. How much does Ling Feng weigh? This kind of mentality is very common among senior experts, and it is understandable. Maybe some people like this kind of testing, but Bai Muyun's mistake was that he chose to test Ling Feng. .

From Tiandao Mountain to the Hai Clan, Ling Feng's state of mind has quietly changed. He is no longer the young man in Junlin City who has to think twice before killing someone. He is the famous human great Qi Tian, ​​who faces all kinds of things in the world. In the chaos and instability, what he has to do is to eradicate the enemy.[

There were two indifferent glances in his eyes, and a slight smile hung on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. Why did these Immortal Cult members ambush him in Qingyun City? What was the purpose of inviting him to go? Ling Feng had no interest in knowing at all. Yes, because ever since Cen Qingzhen madly released the Tianluo Vientiane Formation, the situation of endless death has been determined.

"Ling Feng, we always meet each other in thousands of rivers and mountains. Next time, I will let you just close your eyes." Bai Muyun knew that the situation was over, and if he said any more denounced words, he would appear weak. Of course, he also thought about shooting Ling Feng directly. But before, Lingfeng's sword scattered the giant sword, so Bai Muyun didn't have much confidence. As a super archer who had shot and killed the Galaxy Fighting Saint before, Bai Muyun knew that sneak attack in secret was the best way. As long as he If we can evacuate here safely, the next time he appears, there will be no chance that Ling Feng will survive.

"Senior Bai, I care very much about the reputation of the Thousand Miles Divine Arrow. When I think of having to guard against cold arrows flying out of nowhere every day, I feel uncomfortable all over. You'd better not leave." Ling Feng smiled. Bai Muyun was angry and felt ridiculous. He couldn't help curling his lips and mockingly said: "Lingfeng, you are indeed very strong among the younger generation, but with your age and strength, it would be too wishful thinking to keep me." Bundle."

"This is not wishful thinking. Have you never noticed, senior, that I am missing someone here?" The corner of Ling Feng's mouth slowly raised, Bai Muyun's expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself, this is impossible, all his With all the telekinesis deployed in the tavern, there was no way there would be too few people there. He looked at Ling Feng and the others seemingly intently, and Bai Muyun's expression changed drastically. There was really a person missing, and the sound was completely avoided by him. Mind perception.

"So, you have to close your eyes before me." Ling Feng smiled coldly, and Bai Muyun was basically ready to stomp the ground out of reflex, but it was too late, and the tall body was defeated. Like a ghost, it appeared behind him and punched out hard. The fist the size of a jealous jar was like breaking a paper man. With just a muffled sound, Bai Muyun was pierced through Ying Bi's stronger body. On the arm.

There was silence on the second-floor building. The two guards standing beside Bai Muyun watched helplessly as Ying Bi punched through his master's chest. Before that, they didn't notice anything. Bai Muyun struggled Breathing, he tried hard to turn his head. He wanted to see who could kill him behind him, but it was a pity that such a serious injury made his life flow away like a flood that escaped the dam. , in just a second or two, this legendary figure died completely.

A golden light floated out from the corpse. It was a golden unicorn long bow. It looked very beautiful. A flash of light flashed in Ying Bi's eyes. He directly withdrew his fist, then sucked it with one hand, and a stream of The rich water energy wrapped around it like a rope, tying back the unicorn long bow that was about to fly away.

The two guards did not move a step from beginning to end, and the fear in their hearts was completely reflected on their faces. Sha Tailang jumped directly from the street on the ground to the guardrail of the two-story building, and used the steel claws of his hands to move. When the light came on, the two guards collapsed on the ground: "Tailang, let them go back and bring a message." Lingfeng shouted loudly, and Sha Tailang then retracted his steel claws, looked at the two men coldly, and jumped up In a flash, he jumped back onto the street again.

"I'm really sorry for causing trouble for you, old man." Ling Feng turned around and walked towards the tavern shopkeeper with a smile. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he could only tremble. Seeing this young man who even dared to attack the Immortality Cult walked up to him, The old man hurriedly handed over his hands and said: "This gentleman, I was just doing my business. I didn't see or hear anything. I hope you would raise your hand."

Ling Feng didn't expect that his words of apology would cause misunderstandings to the shopkeeper. Looking back, he realized that there was some meaning in his words. He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. Ling Feng took out a golden ticket from his pocket, with a denomination of one hundred. "Old man, go and find a place to retire. This world is going to be in chaos." Lingfeng stuffed the golden ticket into the old man's hand, turned around and led Ahri and the others away from the bloody streets. The old man stood there for a long time. Only then did he wake up and stumble away from here.

The arrival of the gods in the subconscious is not a good sign for Ling Feng, because as far as Qi Tian is concerned, the gods are where humans are enslaved to gain freedom, but to Ling Feng, the gods of this world are not gods at all. , they are just more powerful existences at best, but we have to admit that in the current Qingyun City, the arrival of the gods is not bad for Lingfeng, at least after he killed nearly a hundred members of the Immortality Sect, He could still live leisurely in an inn just two streets away.

Just like the death of the seventh disciple and the ninth disciple on Tiandao Mountain, the magic archers led by Bai Muyun died quietly without causing any ripples, because the Lord Qingyun, who was bent on welcoming the gods, did not even think about it. In the eyes of these Immortal Cult members, the mass graves in Eishuigou, ten miles outside the city, are the final destination of this legendary figure.

After settling in, Hu Xiao and Xie Daniu accompanied Shui Bingyue back to Yaowang Valley, firstly to convey the news from outside to them, and secondly because Lingfeng needed to wait for a choice. After they left, Lingfeng

Staying in his room to condense the fighting soul, traces of the energy of heaven and earth began to appear.

Each attribute was sucked into Ling Feng's body, and then refined through the fighting spirit and passed into the sea of ​​​​qi, and then gathered in the sea of ​​​​qi to form the purest true essence. This true essence is now Ling Feng's biggest barrier.

Because this kind of energy, in this world, is the divine power that only immortal geniuses possess.

"My lord, what do you think of this bow?" It only took Lingfeng half an hour to make the Nine Dragon Cauldron look brighter. The light layer that originally settled on the feet of the tripod also spread to the center of the tripod body.

In the middle, as Ling Feng continued to condense, this light

The layer will continue to rise. Once the entire battle soul is wrapped in the light layer, it will mean that Ling Feng is about to break through. Just when Ling Feng was excited and ready to continue practicing, Ying Bi opened the door, holding a long

with a cloth bag and walked in happily.

"Bow." Ling Feng looked at the cloth bag in surprise. He only remembered that Bai Muyun's fighting spirit was taken away by Ying Bi. As for whether it was devoured or destroyed, Ling Feng had no intention of asking, and now it has passed.

After several hours, it stands to reason that the bow had already disappeared.

"That's it." Ying Bi opened the cloth bag, and golden light suddenly shone out. The dazzling light was like a lamppost, and he could clearly see a circle of light about one meter surrounding the golden long bow.

The long bow is nearly 1.5 meters long, and the bowstring is a beating golden flame.

, the dense lines formed several characters on the bow that Ling Feng didn't recognize, and the two corners of the bow were bulges like unicorn horns. The whole bow exuded a sacred light aura, just by its appearance and aura.

To judge, this bow is a top-quality sacred weapon.

"Isn't this Bai Muyun's fighting spirit?" Ling Feng was shocked. This was the first time he saw the fighting spirit that still existed in the body of the fighter: "It's not a fighting spirit now, it's just a weapon." After winning,

Raising his eyebrows, feeling a little proud, Ling Feng couldn't help but touch the bow body, the golden-white light

The aura did not repel Ling Feng, but crawled onto Ling Feng's fingers like clingy pets: "How did you do that?" Ling Feng asked in great surprise. The Nine Dragon Cauldron can now be built.

The holy weapon came, but the key point was that Ling Feng could not find the materials that could be used to create the holy weapon.

And Ying Bi's trick of making something out of nothing, not even the Nine Dragon Cauldron can compare with it: "Massive crystallization, this is the talent I was born with." Ying Bi told Ling Feng without any hesitation. After hearing the answer, Ling Feng realized

Realizing that he was asking about Ying Bi's own secret, he frowned slightly. Ling Feng was wondering whether to say sorry, but Ying Bi picked up the bow, pushed it in front of Ling Feng and said, "Master, try

try."

"Ah! This bow is for me, I don't know how to shoot!" Ling Feng was surprised at first, and then embarrassed, but he was also honest. His swordsmanship was extraordinary, and his alchemy skills were superb. Even Fu Zhuan was one of them.

He is a master, but Ling Feng has no skills at all in archery that any fighter can do.[

He glanced at Ying Bi with a stern expression, and even Ling Feng himself felt a little embarrassed.