Darkness and light seemed to be fighting. One moment, black waves surged into the sky, and another moment, the sun was blazing in the sky. Darkness and light were constantly fighting each other alternately.
The people in the Sky City were lying on the ground one by one, looking at the top of the sacred mountain with pious faces, praying for light to defeat darkness.
The continuous power of faith was like a trickle of water that gathered from all directions to form a vast ocean, infusing Zhao Yuan's limbs and bones, and entering the depths of his soul.
Zhao Yuan had never felt that he was so powerful, with endless strength.
At the same time, Zhao Yuan also felt the power of City Lord Yan, which was the power of endless darkness, making him feel as if he had returned to the days when he was flying endlessly in the universe.
He is indeed a very evil person!
Zhao Yuan was secretly shocked by the corrosive power of the dark power of City Lord Yan. The evil in this guy's heart actually changed the properties of ancestor Hongjun's creation jade slip. If he were to become a climate, he would definitely be
The lives were reduced to ashes, and blood flowed into rivers.
Zhao Yuan has already made up his mind. Today, he must kill City Lord Yan on the spot to avoid leaving endless troubles.
"City Lord Yan, although you have obtained the jade slip of creation, you are evil-minded. For your own selfish interests, you actually massacred your blood relatives. This is not allowed by law or by heaven. Surrender quickly. Someone from Zhao will give you a whole corpse!"
Zhao Yuan let out a long roar and spoke loudly. The sound penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, reaching nine days away. In an instant, Zhao Yuan was surrounded by auspiciousness, and the sky was filled with light, awe-inspiring and majestic, clearing away the darkness.
"Fart, you ignorant kid dares to be so presumptuous!"
City Lord Yan let out a strange and arrogant laugh. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was blowing. It was like all the ghosts howling in hell. This made a group of masters tremble in fear, and the surrounding beasts fled away one after another.
Hundreds of feet away.
"Suffer death!"
The solemn Zhao Yuan put his arm in the air, and a long bow appeared out of thin air.
The long bow of the earth, the curved bow made of alloy, the string of synthetic fiber.
In the world of cultivation, no one has ever refined modern industrial products from the ancient earth into magic weapons, but Zhao Yuan found inspiration from them.
Compared with ancient hardwood and beef tendon, the strength index of modern metal and synthetic fiber has increased countless times. After being tempered by Zhao Yuan's weapon refining method, from the perspective of the cultivation world, the long bow in Zhao Yuan's hand
, it is already considered a low-level cultivation magic weapon.
Because Zhao Yuan's training mainly focused on the physical body, he was extremely picky about magic weapons. In fact, Zhao Yuan had tens of thousands of magic weapons seized from his body, but Zhao Yuan had never thought of using magic weapons to fight.
Zhao Yuan knew very well that once he became dependent on magic weapons, his physical training would stagnate forever, and he would never be able to reach the peak of "Ten Thousand Enemies". It is for this reason that Zhao Yuan is too lazy to refine those powers.
Amazing magical weapons, I occasionally refine them just to explore some weapon refining skills.
Of course, Zhao Yuan also needed magical weapons to fight, but he chose to refine them himself.
Refining someone else's magic weapon and refining one's own magic weapon are completely different things. Even if someone else's magic weapon is refined, it will still retain someone else's style and cannot be fully integrated. Just like the current Lord Yan, although he has the Jade Slip of Good Fortune,
, because its personality is completely contrary to the style of the magic weapon. It was originally a sacred magic weapon, but it was turned into an evil thing by it, and its power was naturally greatly reduced.
The magic weapon you refine yourself is quite different. It may not be as powerful as those ancient magic weapons, but it is important to be able to use your arms and fingers, and its power can be fully exerted.
The art of shooting arrows!
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan's arrow shooting skills have reached their peak.
The huge spiritual power locked on the entire summit of the sacred mountain. Inexplicably, people felt as if they were being stared at by some mysterious force. A chill ran down their spines, as if there was a ferocious beast waiting for an opportunity in the void, ready to move at any time.
It's possible to get violent and hurt someone...
…
The sound of a bowstring.
A black stream of light seemed to travel through time and space, tearing apart the void.
"Go to hell!"
Seeing the sharp black arrow shooting like a meteor, City Lord Yan gave a cold shout, gently pulled the long black sword in his hand, and a huge black sword flower swallowed the sharp arrow, making a "chichi" sound.
The smoke disappeared.
What made people stunned was that the black sharp arrow was actually stunned by City Lord Yan's sword flower, and turned into a sky full of black powder dancing wildly in the air.
"Haha, you dare to show off your trivial skills!"
City Lord Yan's attack was effective, and his confidence suddenly increased. He laughed strangely, floated the sword in his hand, and actually rushed towards Zhao Yuan in the air, with a momentum like a rainbow.
At this time, City Lord Yan has lost his patience. He just wants to rush to the temple deep in the universe as soon as possible, find the teleportation array, and enter the fairy world. However, this meteorite belt is going to be destroyed anyway, so naturally he does not want to compete with the long-term development in front of him.
Let the young people get entangled, so as not to have long nights and dreams...
…
Seeing the first sharp arrow being destroyed, a smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's face.
This arrow is just a test.
The fierce and murderous City Lord Yan was already ten feet away, arriving in such a short distance in an instant. However, Zhao Yuan did not panic and still bent his bow and arrows calmly.
The second arrow is the real beginning.
The black-hearted sacred wooden arrows with the aura of death slipped out from Zhao Yuan's bowstring silently, one after another, like the Yangtze River, never ending.
Time and space seemed to have stopped.
The people in Sky City looked blankly at the ghostly sharp arrows forming waves, which had subverted their imagination.
It is really incredible that one person can shoot a screen of arrows that only thousands of archers can form.
What amazing archery skills.
What a fierce archery.
Everyone does not know that this is the art of arrows that has caused countless heroes and heroines of the Great Qin Empire to lose their souls and destroy the Cinu Prairie. Just this archery skill has allowed the Cinu clan to extend the national destiny for hundreds of years. Its power is evident.
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
…
A series of explosions sounded.
Amid the ferocious smile of City Lord Yan, puff after puff of pitch-black sword flowers appeared in the air. The sword flowers full of dark aura were like the open mouth of a prehistoric beast, constantly devouring the wave after wave of sword flowers.
A wave of arrows.
Everyone looked dull.
The fighting method between Zhao Yuan and City Lord Yan has reached the peak of the thinking scope of the Sky City hunters.
In the meteorite belt, the battles between the hunters are hand-to-hand combat, which is the most primitive way of fighting. Such a non-contact but extremely dangerous fighting method, which often involves life and death, is simply unheard of.
"I would like to see how many sharp arrows you have!"
City Lord Yan had a ferocious smile on his face, and his snow-white robes rustled like a demon from hell.
"You'll know soon."
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth, and he still bent the bow and shot the arrow in an orderly manner. Although the archery action seemed unpleasant, the sharp arrows shot out were like a storm, and the speed was so fast that it was dizzying.
If the speed is shocking, then the torrent of sharp arrows makes people feel deeply terrifying...
…
"The art of shooting arrows!"
Zhao Yuan took a sip in his mouth and shook the long bow in his hand. Haoran's power of faith was injected into the bow and arrows, and dozens of sharp arrows were shot out silently like ghosts.
Suddenly, in the sky, arrows were shooting out in all directions.
The silent arrow feathers actually drew an arc and shot out for tens of feet, then turned back and shot towards Lord Yan from all directions.
"ah……"
Seeing the overwhelming sharp arrows coming from all around, City Lord Yan exclaimed, and raised a ball of pitch-black sword flowers from the long sword in his hand, covering his body with water.
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
…
Countless sharp arrows pounced on City Lord Yan's black sword flower like locusts, and were immediately swallowed up by the sword flower, making an earth-shattering noise and making the entire sacred mountain tremble.
"ah……"
This time, City Lord Yan began to calm down. Those sharp arrows contained a terrifying aura of death. They exploded very close to each other, forming whirlpools one after another. In a hurry, a sharp arrow stuck to
The ground silently shot at his right foot like a ghost. When he reacted, the arrow had already hit his right foot. Immediately, a dark aura enveloped his whole body.
Black-hearted sacred wood arrow!
City Lord Yan didn't know what the Black Heart Sacred Tree was, but he could feel the power of darkness, which eroded his soul and pulled him into the bottomless depths.
not good!
At this time, City Lord Yan no longer had the slightest intention to fight. He just wanted to leave here far away, find a place to heal, and then go to the teleportation array deep in the universe.
"kill!"
City Lord Yan suddenly jumped up among the dense arrow feathers, and struck Zhao Yuan with his sword, making a sound like thunder, like thousands of sword energy galloping on the top of the mountain, thousands of murderous auras, and the momentum was terrifying.
"Goodbye, please wait for your death slowly, hahahahaha..."
City Lord Yan's sword was actually a bluff, striking in the east and west. Before anyone could react, in the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of feet away in the sea of clouds and turned into a small black dot...