Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"It is indeed a bow... When did the East China Sea have such a powerful golden bow? They want to kill me again for no reason..."

Now that Wu Wu had seen the incoming enemy clearly, the panic in his heart had calmed down a little, but he felt a surge of deep hatred. The golden body just now blocked him slightly, allowing him to see clearly what the mysterious arrow that looked like a golden phoenix was. Come from in front of me.

"This arrow came from in front of me. It turns out that this person is in the east. Damn it...this trip was in vain!"

Since he deduced that this person was in the east, he immediately turned back and flew to the west in the light of Dharma.

When this head cast a spell in his hand, the two long sticks lit up with golden light, extending thickly, with the scent of incense emerging. An arc-shaped light radiated along both sides of the stick, gradually thickening, forming a circular shield.

"Qin Ling Dunyou."

There were not many defensive spells in his hands. He only carried one stick behind his back and the other stick in front of his chest to protect his confidants and ride the wind.

Although Wu Wu had never seen this person before, he was betting that an attack of this magnitude would not be easy to carry out. His head was flying, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and there was a sharp pain in his chest and back.

The sound tore in his ears, echoing continuously, causing blood to flow from his ears, and fear in his heart. Wu Wu understood that this was not a sound, but was caused by the opponent's Immortal Foundation or matching spells, and thought to himself:

"A direct descendant of the Immortal Sect, not the Boring Gold Sect... Which other family is so sharp? Is it the Sword Sect?"

He only felt a huge shock in his chest, and the long stick in his hand let out a mournful cry. He took it out in an instant and spun twice in the air. Nawu covered his chest, and there was another hole the size of a bull's eye on his left chest.

Shi Xiu's magical weapon was not in good condition, so he took the long stick back into his hand. It was already slightly bent, and Nao Wu was not afraid:

"It's the front again! He did it on purpose!"

This man's archery skills were profound, and Wu Wu had never seen such a terrifying fairy arrow in his life. This man tortured him as if he were playing. The arrow coming from in front of him had nothing to do with where he was, it was just what he thought.

Chuan Wu had experienced hundreds of battles. At this critical moment, he immediately dove into the sea and dived desperately to the bottom of the sea. He only felt the chills on the back of his neck getting worse.

"here we go again……"

He wanted to activate the magic formula, but he felt a stream of strong energy passing through his body, opening small holes and swimming in his skin and internal organs. He was interrupted twice, but he didn't even pinch him. Come out with magic.

The panic in Nai Wu's heart finally intensified to the extreme, and she sternly clasped her hands together:

"Polo Secret Dharma - [Sacrifice one's body]"

For an instant, his body emitted bursts of golden light, and his white-faced body quickly melted, turning into golden light to protect his body. A powerful force was released. Nuo Wu did not feel a sense of security, but felt cold all over his body.

Sure enough, he only felt the buzzing in his ears like thousands of birds chirping in unison, and blood flowed from his ears. He exhausted his dharma body and turned his vision to the extreme, and finally saw five rays of golden light coming from the front like meteors, arriving in succession.

"Buzz!"

A large amount of air waves evaporated from the sea water. He Wu opened his mouth and roared, pouring out the fear in his heart. The five golden lights seemed to have never appeared, but he only had a head connected to a pair of arms, and the rest of his body had vaporized and disappeared. not see.

At this point, Nuan Wu's heart was as cold as water. He only raised his two arms. Before the next golden light came flying towards him, he held his neck with both hands and twisted it hard.

"Click."

Wu Wu's neck suddenly became numb. He deliberately did not use the power of the law body and strangled himself to death in the sea. The golden light roared in, turning his body into blood. His head flew high on the sea. Make huge waves.

The waves surged and gradually calmed down, leaving only the thick dark clouds in the sky that continued to roll. The rustling raindrops fell on the waves, and the four dharma winds came belatedly.

The leader, Ke Qing, swallowed, his eyes wandering, and he looked at the three people around him, but no one dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows.

Just when a few people were at a loss, a black-gold light slowly appeared in front of their eyes. A middle-aged man came slowly on a shuttle, gently stretched out his hand, caught the head that fell from the dark clouds, and waved his sleeves. Put away his magic weapon and looked at everyone coldly

This middle-aged man has a cold expression. He wears armor and robes. The black gold armor is very intimidating. He carries a long bow behind his back. One hand is behind his back, and the other hand is holding the smooth head.

The eyes of Wu Wu's head were filled with fear, and blood dripped down drop by drop, dyeing the man's strong forearms red. He said nothing and looked at everyone quietly.

'run! ’

Ideas popped up in several people's minds at the same time, but no one dared to move. They felt cold all over their bodies and their faces were like knives. As the middle-aged man in front of them approached step by step, they all lowered their heads and stared at the sea. The leader The person finally said:

"Senior...thank you senior for helping me...junior..."

He was sweating profusely while talking, but he was still alive. A person flew behind him. It was Zong Keqing who had been taken away by Naowuzhi. After going around half a circle, he finally found everyone. His eyes were full of shock and excitement. He went up When he came, he chirped and said:

"Fuke Qing! But what kind of spell did Master Situ use... In the fight just now, I..."

"Snapped!"

Halfway through his words, he sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and suddenly received a slap on the face, which staggered him. Fukeqing, with cold sweat on his face, pressed his head down and whispered:

"We, Haijiao Xiaoxiu, have unintentionally disturbed the Immortal Sect's envoy. Please forgive me, senior..."

Seeing that the expressions of several of his colleagues were very wrong, this Keqing sect seemed to want to eat him alive, so he quickly endured it. Li Xuanfeng stared at it and said coldly:

"Go back and talk to Situ Mo."

"If he dares to take even one step out of the island, I will shoot his head off and use it as a ball."

Fukeqing agreed obediently, understanding that this was a struggle between the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect. His overseas cultivator had neither strength nor background. All he could do was pass on a message. He didn't dare to wipe it off, so he just nodded:

"Xiao Xiu understands...Xiao Xiu understands..."

Li Xuanfeng's black gold armor shone slightly and disappeared in the air. The feeling of being cut by a knife disappeared in everyone's face. Zong Keqing was slapped for no reason. He was angry and confused. He looked at the people around him and Fu Keqing wiped his face. Khan just said:

"You're just lucky that you didn't say anything stupid! You were able to save this little life!"

Zong Keqing realized it later and said in a low voice:

"Master from which immortal sect?"

"Who knows? You thought that the scene just now was a talisman, but you didn't know that it was just a few random arrows!"

Ke Qing, surnamed Fu, said in a hoarse voice:

"Looking at it like this, it might be the Golden Feather Immortal Sect..."

…

Li Xuanfeng walked away and then took out the hand behind his back. The large and thick hand was covered with wounds like a baby's mouth. They opened and closed slowly, and the five fingers were bleeding.

"Playing a little more eagerly."

Li Xuanfeng turned his hand to put away the head, and the five arrows in the quiver on his waist jumped slightly, as if they were not yet exhausted, and golden light flowed intertwinedly.

Li Xuanfeng's quiver has a total of five mysterious arrows, all of which are made of fine gold. They will fly back after being shot. Just now, he shot five arrows in one breath, which made these five magic weapons very excited and kept jumping.

Looking up, Li Xuanfeng raised his long bow again, without using the golden arrow. He pulled the bow string, and the mana on the string automatically gathered together, condensing a steel arrow.

"call out."

The arrow shot through the air, crossed hundreds of miles, landed on an island, passed through the dense forest, and hit the grinning head on the big banyan tree.

"Pfft!"

The head suddenly exploded, and the twisted and swinging banyan tree was turned into powder, leaving only blood on the ground.

In order to prevent Mou Tuo from becoming suspicious, Wu Wu deliberately spared the life of this Situ family member and grafted it onto a banyan tree. Now that the dust has settled, Li Xuanfeng ended it with one arrow, saving him from struggling on the tree day and night. .

Then he gently rubbed it on the palm of his hand, so that at least the hand looked the same on the surface. The injury was not serious and would be cured in a month or two.

After all, Wu Wu is an old mage, and he cannot be underestimated even if the Taoist lineage is lost. Unlike the extremely weak Mou Tuo, who was completely destroyed by two arrows, he can only try to cause as much damage as possible before this thing makes up its mind to escape. Kill.

"It's a pity that if he hesitated for a while longer, he could have been shot here."

Even though the mage chose to commit suicide in the end to escape, Li Xuanfeng still made him feel uncomfortable. The wandering Gang Qi was not easy to resolve, and it was enough to make his injuries continue to prolong. Without external help, he might have to slowly recover. Fall.

And before Chuan Wuwei had drained away the Gang Qi in his body, as long as he came within a hundred miles of Li Xuanfeng, he would be immediately sensed by his Jin Geng. At that time, just one arrow would make this thing's soul fly away.

Li Xuanfeng has been holding back in southern Xinjiang for decades. From being discouraged at the beginning to becoming proud later, and later hearing the news from the Ning family, he was so filled with hatred that it was difficult to enter meditation. Now he beat these two Buddhist cultivators in one go. Not long after his body and body were destroyed, the hatred in his heart eased slightly and he murmured:

"Just wait...this is just interest..."

Fighting all the way, the mana in his body was almost gone. He was riding on the wind, flying through the dark clouds. Li Xuanfeng squinted his eyes and thought carefully.

‘This Situ Mo is a cautious person. Since he has already shown his strength, I am afraid that with his family’s power, he will not be able to hide it for a long time. It is better to use this power to intimidate him, so that he does not dare to leave the island, so as not to harass my family’s younger generations everywhere. ’

Situ Mo's caution was unexpected, and Li Xuanfeng did not embarrass the guest officials on the island. His situation did not allow for further fighting, and his power was at its peak, leaving him to intimidate Situ Mo.

The thunder in the sky became more and more frequent, the surroundings were as dark as ink, and the rain did not stop. Looking up, it was misty. Li Yuanjiao acted cautiously. Li Xuanfeng could not find out where the Li family stayed overseas, so he could only return to Fenkuai Island.

It was dark everywhere in the sea. Li Xuanfeng flew all the way in the rain. It took him a long time to see the Fenkui Island. He dived into the sea and saw Ning Heyuan coming up to him. He said with a smile:

"Brother-in-law, how's it going?"

"Something gained."

Li Xuanfeng nodded quietly and said it conservatively. Ning Heyuan didn't ask any more questions. He laughed and replied:

"Fellow Taoist Qinghong has arrived at Fangshi and is waiting for my brother-in-law!"

"Qinghong is here!"

Li Xuanfeng finally showed a smile and quickly took two steps forward and flew towards the city.

…

East China Sea, Qunyi Strait.

The islands in the Qunyi Strait are densely packed and scattered randomly in every corner of the strait. There are many people living on them. It is close to the [Shi Navel Island], and there are many adopted sons practicing here.

In a remote and small island, the highest mountain is full of barren and exposed boulders. A small temple stands on the top of the mountain, and five or six indigenous people worship silently in the temple.

The statue at the top was carved from a huge stone, but it appeared to be very white. It was shaking continuously at this moment, and fine gravel fell. The fine stone powder slowly fell down and scattered all over the ground.

A group of natives knelt down in bewilderment and kept kowtowing, but then they saw the statue exploded and a small baby jumped out.

The baby was covered in blood, with only its head and arms, and nothing below its chest. It fell to the ground with a plop, and a middle-aged voice came out of its mouth:

"Ah! Ah! Damn it! Damn it! Which Immortal Sect disciple are you from..."

The baby was naturally dead. His eyes were filled with blood and tears, and he opened his small mouth. The natives were immediately confused. They stepped forward and hurriedly stuffed their hands into his mouth. The baby swallowed an arm in one gulp, and suddenly grew long. Much older, already around seventeen or eighteen years old.

But this body still looked horrifying and frightening. It was just two arms, with one shoulder pressing against the other's head. Wu Wu's color suddenly changed, and the appearance of his senior brother Mou Tuo suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Damn...there's something weird about this guy."

He called the last native, raised his hand, his nails were as sharp as knives, and chopped off the man's chest with a slight wave. He put his hands on the ground and jumped up on the spot, connecting them tightly to the chest.

"I feel much more comfortable now!"

Na Wu took two steps, a smile appeared on his face, but it quickly solidified on his face.

"Pfft!"

An inexplicable wave erupted from the original arms of the upper body, shattering the mortal body of the lower body into pieces. Nawu fell to the ground with a plop, and his heart became cold.

"What a brilliant magic!"

No matter how powerful Shi Xiu's life-preserving ability is, he cannot live in this posture for a long time. Although the scriptures claim that the body is a boat for living in the world and can be replaced at will, if there is no such boat for a long time, he may drown in it. In the world of mortals.

At that moment, he realized that if he couldn't find any precious medicine and blood food suitable for him, he would probably die in two or three years. There was no way he could find a secluded place to practice slowly. He couldn't wait any longer, so he had to harden up. Scalp took off in the wind and flew towards the nearest island.

There was originally a little hatred in Nai Wu's heart, but now there was only full of fear, and he thought to himself:

"Fortunately, Senior Brother is dead... Qin Ling's Taoist order is in his own hands. If he can survive this disaster... he will go out to the South China Sea and never return to this ghost place..."

Such a body with only arms floating in the air, drifting towards the west, Nao Wu was filled with despair and could only pray secretly:

"World Honored One bless you! World Honored One bless you! There must be a mortal island without foundation protection... Whether the disciple can continue Qin Ling's lineage... depends on this!"