Yang God

"Get it?"

Hong Yi was riding on the horse, and he was just breathing out. He had just shot more than ten arrows in a row. Although he was in one go, he consumed his huge physical strength. Now he has a bit of back pain and his hands and feet are numb.

Thirteen times in one breath, the strong bow of one hundred and twenty pounds is open, which is difficult in the army's masters.

But seeing his last shot hit the other side, he was relieved.

"Where is this woman coming? Is it that the clothes are not the people of the big dry country? The Tao is really powerful. If I did not practice the Amitabha, I could suppress the soul and rely on the strong bow, and I was caught off guard. I am afraid she can easily clean up us."

Think of the battle just after the other side, the power of the other gods is infinite, the guns and guns are inaccessible, and one of them is almost cleaned up, Hong Yi feels awkward.

"Four people, who were also attacked by her hard-won, broke away Xiao Mu, if it wasn’t for this chase, Ma Shenjun, this time she would be stunned by her, and I continued to bow and shoot, she The Jianguang can actually be cut!"

Can do the other side of the arrow, mainly relying on the chasing horse, Shen Yi, Hong Yi riding it, at the very least, the speed of the wind rushing, can compete with the innate master's rush.

After receiving the bow, hanging on the back of the horse, holding the handle of the shark shark, two hundred steps away, is about to rush to the past and save Xiaomu.

"You dare to hurt me, find death!"

Just as Hong Yi was careful to walk in, the white woman lying on the ground suddenly, clear, and did not see how she moved, she saw a sword light leap two hundred steps away, Hong Yi's neck!

This Jianguang is incredibly fast, as if it were a hard-shot arrow, which is no worse than Hong Yi’s bow.

"not good!"

Although Hung Yi was careful, he still didn't think that the other party's flying sword assassination was so fast. When the white light flashed, it was in front of him. The cold air was on the body and the hair on the neck was erected.

At the beginning of this millennium, the chasing horse finally played the role of dodge on the battlefield. Without the command of Hong Yi, the four hooves jumped and jumped out four or five feet, letting the sword kill and fall.

At this moment, Hung Yi also saw it clearly. It was a snowy odd-shaped dagger with **** wide and long arm, suspended in the air. I didn’t find myself, I hesitated and flew toward myself.

Hey!

The shark shark is out of the sheath.

Hung Yi took this opportunity and pulled out the sword at a time, intercepting the flying sword that killed himself with a quick way!

The two swords collided together, the flying sword turned, and stabbed himself, Hong Yi rolled down, and the sword in his hand once again picked the flying sword.

Hey!

One company was the collision of more than ten swords. Hong Yi’s scorpion shark bite and stabbed his flying sword. The flying sword is suspended in the air, and it uses various techniques, thorns, smashes, smashes, pressures, smashes, points, etc. to assassinate Hong Yi.

After Hung Yi’s dismissal, the chasing horses went spiritually far away, seemingly afraid of smashing fish.

After receiving more than a dozen swords, Hong Yi had a feeling that he felt that he was stabbing his own flying sword. It seemed to be being manipulated by an invisible person to kill the sword and himself.

"The other side is a yin god, driving a flying sword, and I am more than a sword, but I can't see it. My shark can't hurt the god. Her flying sword can assassinate me. This is a sword, she is standing. In an invincible position, I can only defend myself, and the strength of the other sword is really big."

Hong Yi only felt that the strength of the other side's sword was very large, showing a strong ability to drive the gods. Each sword collided and shook his arm.

"Who are you? Hey! Just got an arrow, the body is not hurt, but dare to swear by the sword to kill me, you don't know, the soul is isolated, the body is weaker, I am afraid you have not killed I am dead in the flesh, and when I can't return, I will wait to dissipate between heaven and earth!"

Hong Yi desperately resisted, and suddenly, he tried his best to drink.

Sure enough, this talk, the suspended flying sword hesitated a moment, suddenly, backed up and returned to the sheath, then the white woman on the ground slowly stood up, an arrow shot from behind the shoulders Going in, the blood flow is like a note.

"Good riding, good arrow! Good horse!" After the white woman stood up, she suddenly pulled out the arrow on her shoulder and pulled out a bottle from the carry-on belt, poured out a little powder and applied it. Behind the wound, the blood stopped.

But she had just bleed too much, and the wound was severely painful when she pulled the arrow. Her feet were soft and soft, and her face was pale and she finally stood still.

Xiao Mu is lying on the ground and still unconscious.

The spirit is inseparable, the body becomes an empty shell, and it is easy to be invaded by evil spirits. The woman in white has been seriously injured, and the soul is out of the shell. The blood of the body is unsupervised, and the injury is more serious. If it is another time, it will be true. The blood is depleted and no medicine can be saved.

"Why are you not afraid of my crows? What kind of Taoism do you cultivate?" After the body was stabilized, the white woman asked Hong Yi, and the tone was tough.

"The crow is a ghost!" Hung Yi opened the white cow's bow again, and the arrow was on the string, aiming at the white woman! Just took a white woman to pull the arrow, when the medicine was taken, the chasing horse again ran back, Hong Yi took the opportunity to take the bow and arrow: "Hurry up and wake up Xiao Mu, you will be able to run, you can't run, just fight, maybe Just disturbed Fang Xiandao, do you want to die without a place of burial?"

Seeing Hong Yi’s arrow pointing to himself again, the white woman’s face changed slightly, knowing that her body had just bleed too much, and the other party still opened the bow, but she really couldn’t hide, especially here is the site of Fangxiandao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If it is really discovered, the end is really not good.

"You promise not to kill me, I will be shackled." The white woman hesitated for a moment, his face became paler and clearer, apparently did not want to continue with Hong Yi.

"You wake up Xiaomu first!" Hong Yidao.

"Good!" The woman in white looked at her eyes. The little Muyu on the ground opened her eyes and slammed it up. The hand immediately buckled the woman's neck.

Xiao Mu has just been suppressed by the soul, everything can be heard, see, just what happened, she knows clearly. It was just that the body could not move. Now that the suppression of the soul was relieved, he immediately got up and applied the boxing method. At the same time, the flying sword of the white woman was pinched in his own hands.

Seeing this, Hong Yi took a sigh of relief and put down the bow: "Go back with us!"

The white woman smiled bitterly and asked: "Why are you not afraid of my crows? What kind of skills do you cultivate? Your spirit is not so strong, the drive is not there, why can I lift my soul? ”

"I didn't come to ask you, you asked me!" Hong Yi sneered: "I advise you to be less sinister, your Taoism is useless to me."

Although this white woman has a strong soul, Hong Yi still has to be scared and pretending to be inscrutable.

Sure enough, the woman in white did not dare to act rashly. Although she was seriously injured in her body, if she was both defeated and hurt, and the Yin God came out to show her skills, Hong Yi was also very scrupulous in her heart.

However, now that he is scared of each other, Hong Yi feels that the situation is all in his own hands.