Vol 2 Chapter 441: The old reading has been around for a long time


Bang Bang Bang!
Under the attack of many disciples of the Devil Alliance, Duan Musheng backed away and looked at the direction of Mo Tiange with numb arms.
Not only him, but also the disciples of the seven major factions.
Someone is throwing cold arrows.
It's not just shooting a cold arrow as simple as a long way!
It was so simple and unpretentious, with a cold arrow glowing in a light blue light, directly penetrating the princess Liu Rushen of the Danxin patriarch.
There is no chance to even shoot!
How could they not be afraid!
A terrible sense of tension swept the seven major schools.
Just as the Seventh Party felt a headache, a golden glow and a thick arrow-like tree appeared in the distance behind.
The golden light was so dazzling that it was hard not to notice it.
Buzz!
The speed is so extreme that the sound has changed.
"Shoot!"
A powerful archer, in addition to being good at hiding his position, is also good at finding enemy archers.
Shooting easily exposes the location.
This thick tree-like arrow gang, almost carrying the hope of all the seven factions, flew from the westernmost jungle to the easternmost demon pavilion.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the arrow.
In front of the Demon Pavilion, the original dark scene was instantly illuminated by this huge arrow.
They seemed to see an old man, standing in front of him indifferently.
Raising the old big hand, glowing blue, as if wearing blue gloves.
"Capture the fingerprint!"
boom!
Just like the fireworks blooming, Jian Gang was captured by the old man alive.
Soon, dissipated between the world.
"Lao Ji?"
"It's the old devil!"
"Actually he is letting the cold arrow go!"
"Retreat!"
The seven seaters flew back.
All the disciples also stepped back.
Farther away, Jian Gang's power will also be less.
But it was this retreat, the army's heart was shaken, and many of the disciples of the seven factions became restless and rolled on the ground.
Some even scared their legs trembling, afraid to move.
Many of the people who came to the siege were on the spot for a while. When they really arrived on the battlefield, they discovered that Devil's Pavilion was so terrible.
With just a few people, you can deter the seven factions!
"Meet the Patriarch!"
"Meet Master!"
Everyone in the Demon Pavilion's voice shook the sky.
Luzhou Fuxu nodded, but his eyes fell on the jungle behind the distance of the Seven Major Schools. He said, "Ji Yuanchang, hide and hide. When did you become so timid?"
This is obviously not what the seven factions say.
Of course they know this name.
This is the master that the marksmen are pursuing, and it is also the oldest marksman who is currently closest to the life limit.
Ji Yuanchang, who has long since left Zongmen, has taught many disciples in his early years ... Chen Zhu, the head of the three great archers of the gods, can only be his apprentice.
As a sharpshooter, Huayuexing doesn't know the meaning of the name. He was taken aback and looked at the dark jungle with a startled expression.
"Senior Ji Lao is a sharpshooter and will not come out naturally. Lao Ji! Are you also hiding?" Feng Qinghe's voice sounded.
"The seat won't hide."
Luzhou stroked the air while stroking his beard.
From the front of the Demon Pavilion, in the darkness, came out slowly.
Aperture one step at a time.
The wind is light and the clouds are light, and his face is calm.
The blue silk dyed the moonlight, and the white hair was frost.
It seems that the image of Luzhou is almost the same as Ji Tiandao at the beginning of the crossing.
All the disciples of the seven major factions took a deep breath, opened their eyes wide, and looked at Ji Laomo suspended in midair.
Even if he can't see his facial features, but from his robe and white hair, and the attitude of everyone in Demon Pavilion, it is almost certain that this is the owner of Demon Pavilion.
That raging situation, a big devil in the world!
Luzhou slightly calculated the extraordinary power of the next book.
The first arrow hit far away, in fact it only cost one-fifth. The farthest is the dying person, and the arrow is purely a sword.
The second arrow patriarch patriarch Liu Rushi, this arrow used a third of the extraordinary power of the heavenly book, after all, Liu Rushi is a strong enemy.
Freehand to block Ji Yuanchang's full strength with one arrow, using a third.
In other words, now, he only has less than a third of extraordinary power.
So ... Luzhou chose to come out.
In this way, it may be able to attract all the enemies nearby.
Sure enough ... After hearing Luzhou's words, Ji Yuanchang couldn't hold back after all, hanging above the woods, and said loudly
"Old Demon! You killed my grandson, and today I will end you with my own hands."
Ji Yuanchang, who was also a powerful man hundreds of years ago, raised his bow and arrow.
"Chen Zhu comes from a three-page alien ... you're starting for the alien?"
"Nonsense, whether or not you are alien, I have my own judgment."
Luzhou shook his head, and did not put the heads of the seven schools in front of him at all, stepping forward step by step, indifferently saying, "Originally, I thought you were the grandmaster of the archer, knowing right from wrong. Unfortunately--"
Turn the right hand up.
A tiny vortex appeared.
The vitality surged, and the seven factions sensed this obvious surge and retreated.
"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"
The disciples of the seven factions were so frightened that they licked their feet.
"Don't retreat! If this battle is unsuccessful, you will be a benevolent person! You will stand back! You can't forgive me!"
The voice vented and shocked the disciples of the seven factions.
Can they retreat?
Can't retreat!
"This is the last chance before the limit! Whoever backs down, cut!"
Feng Qinghe's awe-inspiring voice with a powerful voice stabilized everyone's confidence.
Yes, this is the last chance before the limit. Already on this page, are there any retreats?
at the same time.
Luzhou curved arm forward, vortex formed, launched with one palm
Great fearless seal!
As far as the eye can see, all beings are fearless.
The golden light flickered and flew to Ji Yuanchang quickly.
Ji Yuanchang snorted and pulled Jian Gang.
This scene is like Chen Zhu, who is struggling to resist on the edge of the Tianjiang River ...
This is true for Tusun, and so is Master.
If you are strong, you will be strong.
boom! Bang Bang Bang!
Several arrows hit the palm prints, only a faint ripple rippled, and could not stop the palm prints from flying.
The palm print swipes from the two flying dragons!
Zi—
Zizi
The two flying dragons were imprinted by the fearless, and a third of them were scraped off alive.
Dozens of non-flying disciples fell from the flying wing.
The screams rang through the sky.
Fearless, passed Feiyin and continued to shoot towards Ji Yuanchang.
Ji Yuanchang found that something was wrong and immediately flew to the distance, desperately flying.
The Great Intrepid Seal looks like it has long eyes, and at a lightning speed, it snaps—
Shot on Ji Yuanchang's body.
Fly to smoke!
The audience was silent.
The disciples of the seven major schools have lost their thinking and breath.
The confidence that Feng Qinghe finally stabilized was once again shaken.
This situation.
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This is a fatal blow card, and Luzhou is too lazy to calculate the cost!
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Luzhou continues to move forward!
Feng Qinghe's eyes were cold, but his heart was trembling, and his scalp was numb. As of now, he has no choice but to stick his scalp.
Numerous practitioners in the seven flying arches of the arch guard surrounded them like flies.
"Master!"
"Pavilion Lord!"
The only remaining strength in Motiange is Duanmusheng and Xiaoxian'er.
Leng Luo only had the power to escape.
Seeing this scene, they wanted to rush up to stop a wave.
Everyone was so nervous that they stared at Luzhou in the sky.
He rippled with one foot.
There are blue lotus underfoot and blue light on body.
Lao Yue has lived in the world for a long time and once dropped millions of demons.
What about the seven major factions, today we have to pay a heavy price!
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