Xia Yu didn't bother to listen to his verbose words. He fired arrows with endless explosions. The targets of all the meteorite arrows were the Holy Lord's throat. The Holy Lord's fearful eyes were not fake. Xia Yu firmly believed that this dragon
The tendon bow definitely poses a great threat to him. With so many arrows hitting the same place, even the armor of a tank can be broken.
But when the last arrow was shot, the Holy Lord was still standing there, his throat as clean as ever, and not a single arrow had pierced his flesh at all.
Everyone's heart sank. Could it be that we couldn't kill him like this? Do we really want to leave Luochendong and the four of them and run away?
"Ants are ants! Your bluff bow is useless to me! Hahahaha!"
Although the Holy Lord was laughing wildly, Xia Yu could sense some guilt. The Dragon-Sided Bow must be a threat to him, but why couldn't he be killed even if all the arrows were shot?
At this time, Luochendong and the others seemed to be struggling even more. Elder Xiao Yan's body was shaking more and more, and the Holy Lord seemed to have broken free of some restraints, and his body was actually able to move in a small range.
Everyone has realized that they cannot delay any longer. Once the Holy Lord breaks free, the whole army will definitely be annihilated.
"Zhengqi!" Qin Dan suddenly said, "Let's go, stay useful and avenge your master!"
"Zhengqi, let's go! You all go!" Luochendong said in a deep voice.
"Tianyu, let's go!" Muke Jin also shouted with great effort.
Shi Zhengqi's eyes were red and he said nothing. Xia Yu also gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the bow was trembling slightly.
Just leave like that?
Did you abandon your companions and run away?
Xia Yu has never done anything like this since his debut!
The Holy Master laughed crazily, "Let's go? Where can you go? If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple. I will visit your sect one by one and kill all your people! Hahahahaha...especially this
Four old guys, I will entertain them slowly. If I don't kill them for ten days and a half, they won't be able to die even if they want to!"
"Fellow Taoists, let's go quickly!" Luochendong's voice was still calm, "He is just bluffing, the rest of the matter has been arranged... Zhengqi, you know what to do!"
After saying these few words, Luo Chendong seemed to have spent a lot of effort, and then stopped talking and concentrated on controlling the formation.
The so-called "the rest of the matter has been arranged" refers to the use of official unconventional means. Luochen had already handed it over to Shi Zhengqi on his way back. Saying this at this time was not only a reminder, but also a message to Shi Zhengqi.
You still have a mission and must get out of here!
Shi Zhengqi also understood in his heart that retreat was inevitable, but this meant that his master would be left to die, which was hard for him to accept for a while.
Xia Xia Yu also stood there motionless, but his mind was spinning crazily. He could 100% confirm that the Holy Lord was very afraid of his Dragon Tendon Bow, but he had already shot all the arrows, but still did not hurt the Holy Lord.
, what's going on?
Suddenly, Xiao Hei's previous comments about bows gave him a hint of inspiration. Xiao Hei said that although the dragon tendon bow is good, the meteorite arrows are not so good...it should be a problem with the arrows!
But meteorite arrows are already much more powerful than ordinary feather arrows. Now what other arrow can he find that is better than meteorite arrows?
Xia Yu suddenly felt something in his heart and slowly drew out his sword.
Seeing his movements, Xiao Hei immediately understood what he wanted to do, and shouted: "This should work! Use this as an arrow! By the way, when you draw the bow, remember to add the sword intention!"
Everyone was a little confused when they saw Xia Yu draw out his sword. Muke said anxiously: "Tianyu, your strength can't hurt him! You..."
His next words were stuck in his throat, because Xia Yu did not attack Sheng directly as he thought, but put the sword on the bow arm and pulled the bow into a round shape.
The dragon's tendon bow was once again filled with spiritual energy. Above the three-foot green peak, the sword was glowing, and an extremely sharp aura spread from the sword. As Xia Yu's true energy condensed, an orange-red light flashed on the sword,
The hot sword energy was filled with murderous intent.
Although it has not been fired yet, everyone felt the terrifying power contained in this sword.
The Holy Lord, who was locked by the tip of the sword, was already a little panicked. He used all his strength to break the shackles of the formation. The four Luochendong also realized that success or failure might depend on this, so they all tried their best to activate Wuji.
Four-image formation.
When Xia Yu's momentum reached its peak, he finally let go of his fingers.
Buzz!
Amidst the dull sound of the bow string vibrating, Xia Yu's sword, with a flash of orange light, pierced the Holy Lord's chest and abdomen like lightning. This time, in order to be sure, Xia Yu did not target his throat, but
It was aimed at his torso.
The Holy Lord realized that something was wrong. Although he tried hard to break free from some restraints, his movement space was still not enough for him to avoid the sword. In a flash of lightning, he fought hard to damage his meridians and desperately mobilized his true energy, and finally
Before the sword was applied, he kicked out with a "skirt leg".
This kick happened to hit the sword body, and there was a "bang" sound. The sword was kicked slightly to avoid his vital part, and then it was inserted into his shoulder with a "pop" sound, and the tip of the sword passed through
It penetrated his shoulders and emerged from his back.
When the blood spattered everywhere, the Holy Lord trembled in pain and shouted wildly: "Damn ants! How dare you hurt me! Ah! I will tear you into pieces!"
While screaming wildly, he used his true energy to shake out the sword on his shoulder. As blood spattered everywhere, the sword fell into his hand. The Holy Lord's wrist shook, and there were a few "chocking" sounds, and the sword was struck by his hand.
The zhenqi shook into several pieces and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Xia Yu couldn't help but feel regretful. This sword was the only chance to kill the Holy Lord, and he had no other good sword!
"Use my sword!" Luo Chendong said with difficulty. The sword of the head of the Kunlun Sect is naturally not an ordinary one, and is much better than Xia Yu's.
"My sword can work too!" Yu Yangqiu also added. Also counterattacked by the Holy Lord's protective energy, Muke Jin's stronger-looking eight-edged sword turned into a "1"
, but nothing happened to Yu Yangqiu’s sword, which is enough to show that the sword of the leader of the Zhenwu Sect is also extraordinary.
Shi Zhengqi quickly ran behind Luochendong, took off his sword, took Yu Yangqiu's sword, and handed it to Xia Yu, saying: "Tianyu, it's up to you!"
Xia Yu smiled bitterly in his heart. In fact, the sword strike just now had consumed a lot of his energy. Now he would be forced to shoot another sword. He would definitely not be able to shoot the third sword.