Chapter 1797: Give head

As the so-called wave has not settled, another wave has risen, and a large number of monks are in shock in the violent turbulence of the ridge. They are running around like headless flies in the dense fog, exclaiming again and again.
"Roar!"
The hurricane and earthquake were so powerful that even the camel mountain beast at the front of the Xia Ling raised up to the sky and let out a roar containing extreme fear, and under these roars, everyone's panic was undoubtedly even worse.
The earth quaked violently, and the mountains on both sides of the gorge collapsed, smashing and wounding many monks. If it were in the past, when people heard that those monks who had been cultivated were actually killed by falling rocks, it would be unbelievable.
But what was raging in the gorges just now was the wind of Dangyue Qingshan that contained the law of extreme storms.
Under this wind, these monks can't lift any vitality at all, and are no different from ordinary people who have no cultivation. At this time, the instigator of this wind is completely blasted into the ground, and the whole body is like a pierced balloon. Generally, the force of the origin of the wind is pouring outward.
Bo Tie suffered an unprecedented hit since he had practiced in this life, especially the center of his eyebrows, where there was a finger-sized hole, which completely penetrated his heavenly spirit cover, and even shattered his sea of ​​knowledge.
This is undoubtedly an arrow wound!
However, this wound was not caused by a single arrow, but a fatal wound cut out by the constant bombardment of thousands of arrows.
In other words, in this extremely tragic siege battle, Xu Qing the Windrunner shot countless arrows of destruction at the center of Bo Jie's eyebrows within a very short time.
"Woohoo."
The harsh wind and the falling boulders continue to wreak havoc within the gorge. At the same time, the old monk who had fallen from the ground and climbed up from the ground, through the light emitted by the falling stone, Looking down, his mind was shaken.
He was not a fledgling ignorant person, but rather well-informed. Therefore, at the first sight of the person in the pit, he immediately buried his whole body in the ground and did not dare to look again.
High-ranking monks, especially the peerless major repairs of the ten philosophers of the Saint Court Martial Palace, are so different from ordinary monks, just like mortals and gods.
How can mortals look down on the gods?
Even a on the verge of death is not allowed to blaspheme!
Therefore, the old monk with a violent tremor, buried his head on the ground, and begged for mercy:
"Forgive me, your excellency, the minor repair is not intended to offend, so stay away."
For a long time after the humble begging for mercy came out, the figure below did not respond, which made the old monk's sense of panic weakened a lot, but he still moved backwards.
But for some reason, the old monk who was crawling backward suddenly felt a sense of grief and anger. At the next breath, his blood-filled hands suddenly used force, stopping his figure in place, and then he took his old head. Lift up little by little.
The color of fear in the eyes of the old monk has not disappeared, because in the land of the profound mystery, the fear of high-ranking monks has long been ingrained, almost deep in his bones, but at this moment, he chose to use a mortal body to straighten Look at the gods above.
Then he found that the in front of him was dying, and even the eyes that contained the coercion of the law had fallen apart.
At the next breath, a thick color of madness flashed in the old man's eyes, he climbed directly from the ground and jumped to the pit in front of him, and at the same time the voice came out:
"This Akashi is an old man, I just want to get back my own things!"
As the words fell, the old man walked step by step towards the bright stone that radiated light in the pit. However, after a few breaths, his footsteps stopped directly, because in a short while, one figure after another suddenly stepped out of the void and appeared in the pit. edge.
At the same time, the Wushuang aura that oscillated from the inside and outside of these figures slammed into all directions, pressing the old monk to the ground again, and after a snoring, he couldn't move and fell into a coma directly.
But just before the old man fell into a coma, a slightly complicated sigh sounded in his ears:
"Really can't underestimate the overhaul of the ten philosophical level of the Saint Court Martial Arts Palace. Its combat power is almost the same as that of the Nantian King Xiliu. If it hadn't been a lot of progress in your cultivation these years, you might have been besieged by himself. Escape."
After Jiang Yue fell with a stern voice, he raised his hand and gently waved to the bottom, a wave of blood gushing out of the void, spreading outward, covering the entire surrounding gorge space with a blood enchantment. live.
At the next breath, Xu Qing, who was surrounded by green and gold wind, stood proudly on the edge of the pothole, slowly raising the golden longbow in her hand, hooking the bowstring with her right hand and pulling it away.
Then within the fog, an eagle cry suddenly sounded, and immediately on top of the golden bow, a wind arrow was condensed, and its sharp point pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows of Bo Xie below.
In this world's top wind showdown, Xu Qing had the last laugh!
Therefore, at this time, she only needs to loosen the bowstring and blast the last of these thousands of arrows into the center of Bo Yan's eyebrows below, and she can completely end Bo Yan's life.
In this way, the windrunner who killed the most pure blood of the Feng Bo clan will become the new master of countless winds in this world.
On the other hand, Xu Qing, who was recognized by the law of heaven and earth, will also take a crucial step in her realm!
For a long time, because of the difference in the cultivation system, Daxia's taboos have long been unable to measure it with the realm of the Taixuan Land.
Because they are not affected by the laws of the Taixuan world, the real reliance behind them is the ancient ruins world in Zhao Yuzhihai.
But they always step on the land of the Supreme Profound Land, so if Xu Qing at this time takes the step recognized by the world of the Supreme Profound Land, no one knows what changes will happen, but it must be It will be earth-shattering.
Arrows condensed from the wind of the ancient times, exuding extreme violent fluctuations, and even the dense fog approaching from the surroundings, all evaded outward.
At the same time, there seemed to be two completely different winds roaring between the whole world and the earth, one roaring, as if to welcome the new wind lord to be crowned, and the other, mourning and unwillingness, but with infinite despair .
This is the glory that belongs to the wind of heaven and earth, and it is about to be completely concluded, turning a completely different page into a new chapter, but Xu Qing has not let go of the hand holding the bowstring.
Xu Qingying's eyes under her furious eyebrows were still steady, but her tightly pursed lips revealed the former's hesitation.
The surrounding Radiant Army Taboos, including Jiang Yue who stood in front of him with a big sword in his hand, did not speak, but quietly waited for the windrunner in front of him to make a decision.
This is not a simple choice, because it involves all aspects.
In the weird silence, the ancient wind continued to whistle, and the time passed every second. After about thirty breaths, Xu Qing suddenly put away the green gold bow in her hand, and turned away without hesitation.
Then his cold and calm voice resounded in the darkness of the gorge:
"Receive the team and give up his life to the Central Government, because they need this head more than I do."