Although the strength of this group of people is not as good as that of Zhiqiu Quan, there are still three or four Dao Fruits among them.
And a large part of the great sages.
"Kill," followed Zhiqiuquan's words.
Just hear a "boom".
These bright eagles pounced from all directions.
"The eagle strikes the sky."
"Light Eagle Flame Explosion."
"Demon Holy Claw."
Only three of the Dao Fruit powerhouses were seen to be the most powerful.
A person's speed reaches the extreme, turning into an afterimage, passing through the void.
The power of light around a person increased greatly, and a fireball seemed to be burning, rushing towards Xu Zimo.
There is another person whose claws have condensed all the power. The entire claws are like holding up the sky, and the brightness is extremely rich.
"A rabble."
Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
The Ba Ying in his hand slashed forward, and the powerful sword intent burst out.
Directly split the fireball in front of you in two.
The figure turned slightly to one side and dodged a Daoguo's eagle strike into the sky.
Then he kicked again, kicking the condensed Eagle Claw Dao Fruit away.
However, when these bright eagles were entangled with Xu Zimo, a long bow appeared in the hand of Zhi Qiuquan.
This bow is very huge, the whole body is golden, and each end is inlaid with a bright stone.
Whenever the bow is drawn, this light stone will absorb endless light power.
As for Zhiqiuquan, as a bright eagle, he only saw an eagle head and a human body, and the original skin and flesh on his body began to fall off.
Each uniform eagle feather is revealed.
Among these eagle feathers, there are more than a dozen feathers that are unique.
They are pure white, containing rich power of light.
"Seven feathers can make the difference between life and death," Zhiqiuquan said confidently.
"When I fight with others, few can surpass me, Qiyu."
He plucked one of his own feathers.
Directly draw the bow to set up a feather, and the feather turns into an arrow.
Gathering all the power of light.
"Bright gravel."
Only one feather shot out.
The power of this feather is not very powerful, but it brings all its power together.
When it shot out, countless afterimages were seen across the void.
Looking at it vaguely, this arrow seems to have turned into countless arrows, countless.
It feels like water dripping through stone.
"It's interesting, the shape of an arrow, the meaning of an arrow."
Xu Zimo said.
He still slashed out with one sword.
You have thousands of arrows, but I only need one sword.
With a "boom" sound, the ultimate explosion compressed the airflow and engulfed all the arrows.
But Zhiqiuquan was not panicked.
He plucked a feather again, nocked the bow and shot again.
"Light shines through the mountains."
This arrow still appears as thousands of afterimages, but its power is even more powerful.
After all, gravel can't match the power of piercing mountains.
Xu Zimo still has one sword.
The sword fell, the feathers shattered, and the void was annihilated.
Another feather.
"The light cuts the river."
"Light splits the ground."
"Light destroys the sky."
"Bright Breaking God."
………
Several feathers were shot out in succession.
This time it's not easy.
Each one is more powerful than the other, and what's even more terrifying is that this childish Qiuquan is gaining momentum.
Every feather is the accumulation and savings of an arrow's momentum.
Until all six feathers are shot out in a row.
At this moment, everything in the heaven and earth disappeared, leaving only the feathers all over the mountains and fields, overturning the sky, dense and dense.
When the people nearby saw this scene, they already had an illusion before facing the arrow feathers.
It felt as if he had been shot through by arrow feathers.
Saint Qing was the first to react.
He exclaimed: "Don't look at those feathers, everyone should close their six senses."
But when the words fell, it was already too late.
There was a "pop" sound from the side.
After all, a female disciple couldn't hold on anymore. Her throat felt sweet, and she lowered her head and found that her neck had been pierced by an invisible arrow.
Everyone's eyes were cracked and they quickly closed their six senses.
They didn't even dare to look at a battle of this level.
When countless arrows came to kill him, Xu Zimo's sword intent became stronger and stronger.
The Ba Ying Sword Qi, Sword Intent, and Sword Light in the hand are integrated into one.
This knife goes straight into the sky.
"Kill ten thousand immortals with one sword."
The light of the sword passed by, bustling the skyline.
Infinite power exploded from Xu Zimo's whole body.
"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."
At this moment, countless arrows exploded.
Zhiqiuquan's eyes were a little gloomy. He didn't expect Xu Zimo to be so strong.
He had already plucked six feathers, but he still couldn't do anything to Xu Zimo.
And the other party's response seemed very easy.
He has always been proud, thinking that no one at the same level can stop him Qi Yu.
There was some caution in his eyes.
Slowly he picked off the seventh feather on his body.
At the same time, he had three flowers on his head.
Sanhua cultivated his soul, and his soul appeared behind him.
It was as rich as the sun, and a huge bright eagle slowly emerged in the sky.
Childish Qiuquan draws his bow and sets feathers,
I saw the bright eagle also drawing its bow and setting its feathers,
Doing the same movements as him, every breath and every breath between the two blends into one.
"The seventh feather, light kills."
A strange and terrifying sound came out of its mouth.
This time, he doesn't break rocks, go through mountains, cut rivers, split the ground, destroy the sky, or break the gods, he only kills people.
This is the murderous feather, this is the murderous arrow.
There was a "boom" sound.
When a feather shot out, it was no longer just a feather, but turned into a stream of death energy.
The black feather penetrates everything.
The void along the way continues to explode, the void is empty, and the heaven and earth are silent.
Xu Zimo also had some seriousness in his eyes.
"Then let's see whose light is stronger."
Xu Zimo shouted softly.
"With one strike, the sun will be destroyed."
This is the ultimate form of the sun, but it is also the form of destroying the sun.
The rules of light and the rules of darkness are integrated into this sword at the same time throughout his body.
That powerful force seemed to be able to destroy the sun in an instant.
Before the sword was struck, a black hole appeared on the top of Xu Zimo's head.
Zhiqiuquan's face changed drastically.
He was suddenly unsure of his seventh feather, the sure-kill arrow.
He looked at the people in the Zhengting lineage and ordered Zhou Long: "Go and kill those disciples from the Tianluan lineage to disrupt his mind."
He had made a good calculation. If Xu Zimo was distracted at this time and went to save Saint Qing and others, it would be difficult to take care of everything.
Zhou Long was still a little hesitant.
Zhiqiuquan roared angrily: "You made a deal with our demon clan, don't you just want to recreate the glory of your main lineage?"
"Your Zhengting lineage is not taken seriously in Yaochi. If this continues, you will exist in name only in a few years and be removed from the list.
Our demon clan can give you whatever you want.
When Yaochi is conquered, I will make you the king here, why are you hesitating?"
"Don't miss the opportunity. How can you achieve great things by dilly-dallying?"
After hearing this, everyone also understood the reason for the betrayal of the Zhengting lineage.
I heard Saint Qing sneer.
"The demon clan is just a bunch of people who go back on their word, seek skin from a tiger, and seek their own death."
"I don't want to either, you are forcing me," Zhou Long murmured to himself.
