Chapter 1117: Moxie

Chi You was indulged, and he said with a sigh of relief for a long time: "The Yellow Emperor wants to be born again is not so easy. We don't have to be chaotic because of them. (8) (1) Chinese "WwΩW.ん81.Zw.COM Our priority is to find a body for me. Let me win the rebirth. As long as I live, even if the Yellow Emperor is born again, what fear?"
Sheng Jun hearted the gods, nodded and nodded, excitedly said: "The ancestors made sense, the ancestors rest assured, we have sent countless people to search for the right body, there will be results soon."
At the top of the snow-capped mountains, the white snow has melted a lot, revealing the bare cliffs, like a girl who has been stripped of clothes, so pitiful.
Everyone saw the power of shooting the arrow.
On the top of the nine days, the Japanese arrow hit the soul of Jinwu, and the sound of Jinwu was broken and broken into a skylight.
This scene is really shocking, and the explosion is like a thunder that falls in their hearts, and their internal organs are turbulent.
Many people froze subconsciously, staring straight into the sky, and the scattered souls of Jinwu are not completely annihilated, but are flying and circling over nine days.
Many of these people have never seen the power of shooting arrows, and now they can see the horror of it.
"嗷-"
A scream screamed through the sky, and the anger caused the air to sway, almost puncturing the sky.
Then, one after another, screaming and screaming, was frightening.
"Oh, is this angry? This shot only a soul of Jinwu." Nine days of mysterious female sneer, did not put these people's anger in the eyes, but felt hearty.
"Don Juan, don't stop, continue to shoot other souls of Jinwu."
After listening to the urging of the nine-day mysterious woman, Tang Yan did not delay, screaming at the moment when the enemy lost his mind, once again opened the Zhentian bow, and the shooting arrow had returned to his hand, firmly on the shooting arrow.
Hey!
The sunburst was broken again, the sky was cracked, and the sky was torn apart with a long scar. It was like a huge space that was torn open with a crack.
boom!
In the loud noise, a soul of Jinwu was shot again and turned into a flame of the sky.
The soul of Jinwu is a live target, suspended above nine days. It seems to be awesome, but it can't be escaped, but there is no way to escape the attack of shooting arrows.
Many of the voices screamed, and many of them came on time, and they came to the peak of the Tang Dynasty.
"Who are you?"
When I saw the Zhentian bow and the shooting arrow in the hands of Tang Yan, everyone’s eyes almost came out, and asked hysterically.
Don Juan did not change his color and did not answer at all. He immediately shot the third arrow.
Shooting the Japanese arrow whistling away, some people are not willing to show weakness, and stand up, directly in front of the arrow, the magic weapon in the hand blooms brilliantly.
boom!
This man was like a broken kite, flew out, and squatted on the snowy mountain, and pulled out a big pit, which led to a larger avalanche.
Others looked at this scene and were shocked by the power of the Japanese arrows.
In the next second, someone will be surprised.
Huh?
In the eyes of the public, the man actually flew out of the big pit that was thrown out, and he was covered in blood, but he did not have the worry of his life.
This... everyone showed an unbelievable look.
In their subconscious mind, shooting the Sun Arrow and the Sky Bow is a peerless soldier. Even Jinwu is not its opponent. How can ordinary people survive from the arrow?
But now it seems that this is not the case. The power of shooting the Sun Arrow and the Sky Bow is not fake, but it is far less powerful than they think.
There is a way!
Many people have this idea in their hearts.
Although the soul of Jinwu was shot, it could not be completely annihilated, and it could be re-aggregated to complete the set goals.
It’s impossible to shoot them all at once.
"Kill, stop him!" Someone yelled and rushed to Tang Yan.
On all sides, Tang did not move, and once again opened the Zhentian bow. Just that arrow did not hit the soul of Jinwu, this arrow must be hit.
Shooting the Japanese arrow again whistling away, someone tried to intercept, but the nine-day Xuan female took the first step and stopped in front of the other party.
She obviously understands the enemy's intentions, so she must not let the enemy succeed and intercept the arrow.
Nine-day Xuan female finger point, Shanhe community flew out a water dragon in the map, a tail swept in a person, a bang, this person directly cut off a mountain, no more sound.
Although the shooting of the Japanese arrow is not enough to kill the dead, but the lore of the nine-day mysterious woman is a breeze.
"Block this woman."
Several people struggled to stop in front of the nine-day Xuan Nu, trying to separate her and Tang Yan, let her be separated, and have no time to care about Tang Yin.
This method has indeed worked.
When he hit the third soul of Jinwu, the enemy's attack arrived as scheduled, but he could not resist it. He could only watch the attack come to the front.
"broken!"
With a sigh of relief, Li Xiaotian's moving posture was in front of him, and he also had a bow and arrow in his hand, and he shot the arch and repelled the enemy.
She is a master of eight masters, even among these people is not a general.
Don Juan glanced at her gratefully. She smiled back and said that she was full of charm and said: "With me, you don't have to worry unless they cross over me."
"Be careful!" Tang Yi focused on the head and shot an arrow without hesitation, aiming at the fourth soul of Jinwu.
"Block him, can't let him go on!"
Seeing that I did not succeed in stopping Tang Yin, these people are angry and arrogant, so many people, but there are no three people, which is simply a shame.
The people made all the stops and tried to cast spells again, trying to kill the three people.
The cultivation of these people is not weak, most of them are the realm of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying. If they are placed in the secular, it is definitely a superior one.
It is a pity that they are faced with the nine-day mysterious woman and Tang Yan.
Even if the other party has more people, it will not occupy much opportunities for a while.
"Let's leave, I will come to them for a while."
Suddenly, one person flew out from behind the crowd and landed on both feet. It was like the force of the mighty stepping on the mountain. The ground swayed a few times before it stopped.
The crowd automatically separates a road to let the person pass.
He is not tall, but the jade tree is a standard small meat, enough for many young girls to scream.
"Who are you guys? Why do you want to stop the soul of Jinwu?" he asked with a sigh of relief, his voice was like an announcer, and his words were round.
In fact, he was indeed the host of a small TV station before he was accepted.
However, now he has been completely renewed and became the general of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times, named Moxie.
The cultivation of Mo Xie is obviously higher than the other old emperors of the Yellow Emperor, but it is the realm of the gods.
Tang Yan’s pupils squinted slightly and looked at each other straight away. They also realized that the other side was repaired as a different person and said,
Who are you, why should you summon the soul of Jinwu?

"My name is Moxie."
"Mo evil?"
Tang Yan frowned, did not hear the name, but the demons said lazily: "In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor had two generals, one man and one woman, and the woman had already seen you, that is, Liu Wuxin. Now you also I saw a guy, and I was lucky."
Tang Xiao smiled, I don’t know if it’s good luck, or bad luck. The two generals of the Yellow Emperor let themselves come across.
It’s not easy to deal with Liu’s inability to be alone. Now that there is another Mo, it’s no doubt more difficult.
"It turns out that you are Mo Xie. In the stories that have been handed down in ancient times, your famous name is like a slap in the ear. It is said that you are very kind. Why is it so cruel this time?" The nine-day mysterious woman asked incredulously.
She also heard the story of Mo Xie in the past, Mo Mo is a generation of swordsman masters, swordsmanship is superb, and peaks.
It is said that in the past, there was no one to say the sword, and even the sword of the Yellow Emperor was slightly inferior to him.
The reason why he is alive is not the swordsmanship, but the name of kindness. After the war of the elk, many of the Yellow Emperors were forced to kill all the nine Li people in the world.
Mo Xie urged the Yellow Emperor to open a net. Don't kill the Jiuli people, so that the Jiuli people will be preserved.
It’s hard to imagine the nine-day mysterious woman. Moxie will take the world’s greatness and willing to sacrifice so many lives to summon the soul of Jinwu.
Mo Xie’s face flashed hesitant and struggling. For a long time, his eyes changed and his eyes changed. He said:
Many things are involuntarily, and in order to resurrect the Yellow Emperor, the necessary sacrifices are inevitable.

Nine-day Xuan female shook her head in disappointment: "The rumors are not enough, and those famous names should not fall on you at all. It is a taint on the name."
Mo Xie’s face became more and more entangled. He finally sighed and said,
Why are you stopping us? Today’s Huaxia nationality was created by the Yellow Emperor. If the Yellow Emperor is born again, it will lead the nation to rise again. What a great and glorious thing, is it? do not you know?"
"Haha, ridiculous! What is the significance of the prosperity that comes from the inexhaustible life? I would rather choose to be dull than to enjoy the prosperity that comes with blood and life." The nine-day mysterious woman said in a loud voice.
Mo Xie’s face flashed a sly color, and he said,
You are right and wrong. It’s not that you can make a final statement in a few words. But since you choose to be against us, it’s the enemy, don’t blame our ruthlessness.

"Nobody needs your mercy." The nine-day mysterious woman said unceremoniously.
Tang Yan also agreed to nod. "It makes sense, you don't think about the world, how can we respect you."
"Hey, then there is nothing to say." Mo Xie's face is a cross, and the fierce momentum rises to the sky.
He is like a sword, and his sword is so scattered that it seems to be hurt by his fierce momentum.