Chapter 229: Kill completely!

Hey! Hey!哧哧哧哧
The nine infinite arrows are completely combined, violently rotating, and a strong whistling sound erupts. The air wherever they go is shattered, and the airflow is smashed and shattered, showing a chaotic appearance.
The violent explosion of the arrow on the body, a large number of sun fires were condensed by the runes on the Promise Arrow, and became a huge golden arrow.
At the same time, above the giant arrows, those suns have just condensed, and they have been smashed by the rapid flight of air, turning into a golden fire cloud of the size of the clothes.
Beyond the golden fire cloud, it is completely black and white.
This is the body of the Promise, and the yin and yang mixed holes play a role.
The strong pulling force, as well as the sound of whistling, from the yin and yang mixed holes in the big out of the boat, the sky in the square, seems to be pulled into this big array.
This time, the nine arrows combined shot, even the robbers masters such as the saints, were shocked, and felt a trace of horror rising from their hearts.
In the eyes of the saints, the master of the sacred singer, in the eyes of the stalking gods, the violently shot of the Promise Arrow is like a huge meteorite flying in the sky, the speed is so fast that there is no way to dodge, only hard.
How fast is the meteorite falling in the sky! The violent speed, and the friction of the airflow, can burn the stones into ashes.
This is the speed. It is any expert in authenticity. Nor is it one percent. The saint figure is a master of thunder. All just reacted. Not too late to dodge. It can be seen that the nine Promise Arrows are so powerful!
These nine infinite arrows. Not someone else. It was Hong Yi who shot it.
Just now he and Zen silver yarn rushed to catch up with the Holy One. Finally caught up and came up.
Follow the plan. The zen silver yarn is hidden below. And Hong Yi took the lead. But hey bow. The Promise Arrow is the first ruler in Tao Tao. Nature was handed over to Hong Yi.
Although Hong Yi is not used to using magic weapons. But against the saints, the super-powerful landmine robbery master. I have to use the magic weapon too.
Although the saint element has just been badly hurt. But after all, it is a master of thunder. The land mine robbery master. Which one is not invincible. Earth-shattering? Look at the robbery master. It is equal to not putting your own life on your heart.
Hong Yi’s mind is delicate, and at a critical time, naturally he will not make arrogant mistakes.
The power of the nine Promise Arrows is fierce to the extreme. Nothing else, these nine Promise Arrows don’t know how many masters and bloodsmen have absorbed the soul, and they are stored in the yin and yang mixed-hole array, just for today’s peerless blow.
On the top of the Fubo Junqin, the soul of the seven masters of the camp, the soul of the generals of Fubo, and the soul of Xiao Shaonan, the spirits of the Taoist camps, and the Yunmeng prison camp The great commander makes the soul of the soul.
The souls of so many people are now erupting, and it’s not shocking.
"It turned out to be a little ghost fairy! Actually dare to kill me! I don't know how to live and die!"
After all, the saint element is a thunder master, and he reacted instantly! Between the violent, Zhang mouth sprayed, a mist sprayed out, and actually formed a large meat hand, facing the nine non-polar arrows flying, grabbed it, only one moment, immediately seized the nine Wuji arrow!
"broken!"
Hong Yi quickly flew in, grabbed the big bow of the sky, and violently focused on the power of his own soul, in the next bomb!
Hey! The sound of the bowstring burst sounds like a sharp blade that cuts the sky, and it violently rang. A ripple of ripples emanates from the body of the scorpion bow and passes it to the nine infinite arrows caught by the big fangs.
Bang!
The power of the nine Promise Arrows has doubled again!
The sound of the violent explosion was uploaded from the arrow. Suddenly, the huge palm of the meat was blown up and broken, blood, minced meat, and white bones fell to the ground, but when it was not on the ground, it turned into A touch of blood.
The "God of the Gods" of the Jingyuan Temple is used in the hands of the saints. Although there is a condensed effect, after all, the picture has only passed a thunder, the power of pure yang is not enough, naturally Can't really make a false come true, once it is broken, loses mana support, and then disappears.
Although the Zen silver yarn has honoured this 撼天弓, but now and Hong Yi is a Taoist, the soul of the Zen silver yarn in the 撼天弓 will not prevent Hong Yi from applying the Tao.
Therefore, Hung Yi is now very convenient to control this bow.
The power of the original nine arrows, coupled with Hong Yi's violent increase in power, the Promise Arrow almost played the power of the time when the Taoist Taoist lord Tianyu was in his hands.
"撼天弓, the Promise Arrow? The Blood God Thunder!"
After the sacred figure was broken by the nine arrows in the palm of his hand, he immediately recognized the magical instrument of this Taoism.
However, he did not hesitate to stay still, and he vomited, and a burst of blood came out.
This group of blood is only the size of the head, but the wind has changed, suddenly expanded, and it has become a square acre, like a mountain bag.
At the same time, it became a ball of the size of a mountain bag, and the thunder and lightning of the non-stop flashed, and the electric snake was entangled. Go and hit the nine arrows.
This is the "Blood God Thunder" of the Jingyuan Temple.
"The Taoism of the Jingyuan Temple is to promote the soul of the gods with the blood, and the two transform each other. It can be used to supplement the yin with yin and to supplement the yin with yin. It is really a temple!"
Ray, it is much more powerful than the silver yarn, and more real! Can't be a master of thunder!

When the legendary blood of the picture was revealed, Hong Yi felt a shudder from the depths of the soul.
He felt the familiar destruction and created the will of the two wills.
If he and Zen silver yarn had been cultivated for a long time with the help of Xiandu Yuxi, and familiar with the characteristics of the power of the Thunder, I am afraid that the blood of the Holy One’s figure will be out of the way, and he will be in a state of chaos and heart.
After all, it is the ghosts of the soul that are tougher, and the ghosts that are firmly determined by the Tao, can not shake the power of the Thunder.
Bang!
The loud noise rang at the second!
Nine infinite arrows were completely defeated by the "Blood God of Thunder" of the size of this mountain bag!
A long sigh of sorrow, the nine Promise arrows seem to have broken the line of kites and fell to the ground.
And this "Fa Xue Shen Lei" has also shrunk by more than half, but the rest is not bad, like a meteor, slamming into the past with the spirit of Hong Yi, is just hitting it.
It’s booming!
The soul of Hong Yi immediately burst! The huge scorpion bow also fell to the ground.
"Come!"
When I saw the spirit of Hong Yi, I was crushed by myself. The figure of the saint was not relieved. He experienced too many things in this body. He experienced too many fighting methods. Where can he relax easily? With a handle, a small bowl of jade color was taken out of his arms. On the small bowl, many pictures were engraved, and there were gods and devils, as well as scriptures.
The violent upwards, the small bowl immediately flew up, the picture above rotated, and then like the soul vortex, exudes a powerful suction.
This is another magic weapon of the Jingyuan Temple. It is called
The Bowl of the True God
. There is an extremely powerful array of thoughts on the bowl. When it is slightly motivated, it will send out suction and collect souls.
Just smashed the spirit of Hong Yi, and then sacrificed the " bowl of true God". The holy figure is obviously to put the remaining thoughts of Hong Yi into the bowl.
"Don't dare to attack me! Even if I just consumed a lot of blood, the power of the spirit, it is your little ghost can steal, but let me spend my life in the soul of the soul is not easy to gather together It’s a pity that the power of pure yang is condensed into the blood of the gods."
"But it’s worth it if you get a bow of the sky and nine arrows of the Promise!"
Between the words, the Holy One’s figure exudes a hot air with yang and enthusiasm, violently fluttering down, and rolling the bow of the sky!
Even if it is a ghost test, it is also a wind of yin measurement. Ordinary people will be ill by this wind, and they will get sick. Even if they are physically strong, they will feel cold into the bone marrow.
The sacred wind of the saint's picture is actually a yang-like qi, like the hot air that was sun-dried in the summer, which is the powerful soul of the thunderbolt master.
The picture element was rolled up with a bow, and the thought immediately entered the bow of the sky. It was necessary to use violence to crack the mark of the gods.
"Well! There is still one!"
At this moment, when the thoughts of the saints were entered into it, suddenly, they felt the zen silver yarn in the bow of the sky, and used the yin and yang mixed holes to fight back strongly!
In this counterattack, I hit the Holy One.
boom!
The "birth bowl of the gods" suspended in the air seems to have encountered another powerful suction! Suddenly stopped and no longer moved, then fell to the ground.
"Five Great Devils! Soul Vortex!"
At this moment, the thoughts after Hong Yi’s bursting were miraculously re-aggregated, and this conciseness immediately showed his most powerful move.
Yaksha Wang, Rakshasa King, Shura King, King Kong King, Destroy the Ming Dynasty, the five demon gods appeared, and then shattered, the huge soul vortex, instantly fell on the top of the Holy One.
"what!"
The saint's picture element was originally hurt by the vitality, and it used its own pure yang power to condense into the blood thunder, and broke the Promise Arrow~EbookFREE.me~ but it was smashed into the zen silk in the bow. The dark calculations, the loss of God.
Now Hong Yi took him back, violently hit, and his soft underbelly.
Hong Yi, the soul of the vortex, shattered the five demon gods, and the power in a moment, but also surpassed the holy figure in the heyday, this immediately affected the effect!
As soon as the huge vortex appeared, the body of the saint's figure, the thought of the road, was violently sucked into the whirlpool.
"The soul is refined, set!"
At this critical time, the saint image finally showed the strength of the thunderbolt master.
Suddenly, his body trembled and all his thoughts were suppressed. At the same time, from his body, there is actually a breath that only Wu Sheng has!
This is how he combines all the spirits and blood! This is also the unique way of the temple of Jing Yuan.
but! Just as he was suppressing the soul of the soul, the nine falling swords of the infinitely violently flew up, only a moment, he penetrated his body!
Fight!
The huge body fell on the blood carpet of the Fa, and a mist came out and turned into a mighty hot wind, flying to the outside. This hot air was only absorbed by Hong Yi, and the other one. Most of the time, actually broke away from the shackles of the soul vortex and flew away!
but!
A huge Thunder, violently fell down, only a moment, completely scatter the last half of the soul of the Holy One to escape!
This is the thunder and glory of Zen silver yarn released in the fairy capital!