Chapter 64: Wisdom

"Ah!"
Even with the reminder of the blood-stained son, there are still three arrows in the middle, two people are hit hard, and one person is nailed to death.
The man is angry and mad, and the speed of rushing to Lin Yi is faster.
You must hack the Huashan, the boy who used the arrow, to death.
Let him not use the sword, but learn to use arrows.
Still used so well!
Seeing the blood-stained son with a curved knife, the speed of running is extremely fast. Lin Yi's face showed a hint of ridiculous color, holding a purple big bow, carrying a Qingfeng sword and a bag of arrows, jumping out of the horse, his body flashed, and quickly jumped into the canopy on both sides of the avenue.
For long-range attacks, the most important thing is to occupy the commanding heights.
Condescending madness.
Take out three arrows again.
Put on the bow.
The bow string is full moon.
Condescending, directed at the blood knife disciple.
Hey!
The bowstring is shocked, and the powerful force pushes the three arrows out.
The arrow cut through the air.
The speed is coming to an extreme.
Only the general trajectories of the three residual images in the air can be seen.
The three arrows have not yet waited for the disciples to respond to the blood knife, and they have already arrived in front of them.
The blood knife disciple yelled and raised the scimitar to cut off the arrow.
Puff puff!
Even if someone hits the arrow, the arrow is cut off.
The sharp arrowheads, but steadfastly got into their bodies.
Without the drag of the arrow handle, the power is even greater.
Crazy rotation.
If the electric drill moves, they will break their bodies.
Wear a huge hole in the size of a fist!
All are in the heart.
The three men just made a dull scream and immediately fell to the ground.
Three more people.
A total of nine arrows were issued, two of them were hit hard and seven were killed.
It all happens under your own eyes.
I can only watch it with my eyes, but I can't stop Huashan from being a teenager.
The blood-stained son's lungs are all blown up!
The first day of his knife door, the little devil in the magical teachings, when is it so powerless?
How many righteous genius disciples were cut off by his head.
Nowadays, the teenager who faces a strange face in Huashan is so powerless?
"Ah!"
The blood-stained son screams like a beast, and his eyes are full of blood and red.
Bloodthirsty eyes sparkle with horrible light.
The whole person is like a demon coming out of hell.
The force of the foot slammed, the speed of the whole person soared several times, chasing Lin Yi.
In order to kill Lin Yi, he has already used internal forces.
I have enough money.
Lin Yiwei smiled, the whole body was shocked, the internal force was running, and it was transported to the foot.
The whole person, like a big bird, rushed to a higher place.
It seems to be fleeing, but it is trying to open the distance with the blood-stained son.
As an archer, holding a long-range weapon.
The distance from the enemy is the advantage.
Only by pulling away the distance can the enemy not attack himself.
Well-known, strange and knife, how can he not know?
The strange knife is as close as it is.
Even if the defense is dripping, it will not leak.
There will also be weak directions.
The blood knife method is the kind of weak orientation that is specially used to find the defense, and it is fatal.
There are only two ways to deal with this type of knife.
One is to practice a defensive type of defense that can defend in all directions.
The other is to use a long-range attack, to open the distance, not give him a close opportunity, kite tactics, kill him.
Lin Yi has no defensive exercises.
Even if there is, he will not be stupid with the man.
Not to mention the internal strength of the son is deeper than him, has opened the sixth classic.
Even if you practice defensive exercises, your body will be hard as iron.
It is also painful to be cut by the machete!
He doesn't like the scars.
He is playing with the technology flow.
Kite tactics are his favorite.
Hanging the enemy far away, slowly consuming it.
The only pity is that his speed does not prevail.
Although he moved and moved, he constantly changed direction.
However, the distance between the blood and the son is getting closer and closer.
He even saw the son, the pale face, showing the killing of the sky.
That cruel and stunned look, I am afraid that the son has already hated him?
Thinking of this, Lin Yi suddenly took a hard step and vacated.
The whole body is back.
Facing the son.
There was a smile on his face, and he was in a retreating mid-air, pulling out a purple arrow from behind.
Take a bow and shoot.
boom!
The purple arrow blasted to the man!
This series of actions did not exceed one second.
Obviously, Lin Yi has been premeditated for a long time.
The blood-stained son's face changed dramatically, and he felt a fatal crisis in the purple arrows that quickly flew.
Big heart in my heart.
He did not think of this, the Huashan teenager, the archery is so powerful.
Shooting in the midair of a rapid retreat.
This is a very high archery!
In the inheritance of archery, it is also a very advanced skill.
Very difficult to practice.
Need to solve many problems, such as exerting force in midair, aiming
In any place, if there is a problem, there will be a result of a small difference and a thousand miles.
But this Huashan teenager, obviously this archery, using the skill is very incomparable.
Speed, strength, and precision.
There is no slight decline.
Instead, strength and speed have become stronger!
This arrow -
Hard to defend!
In an instant, the blood-stained son judged this arrow.
He is still catching up fast, almost full speed.
It is difficult to change direction.
Only the purple arrows that are heading down on the front.
Bloody machete, hold tightly.
The eyes are slightly twisted into a line.
All physically and mentally, they are all on the purple arrows that fly.
Do not dare to have any loss of God.
Once lost, the consequences are killed by an arrow.
In his short life of 20 years, he has experienced countless battles, but he has never had one. He can have the arrow of Huashan Youth and give him a sense of danger.
If you stand on the cliff, step on the wire.
A little disappointment is the result of falling into the abyss.
Purple arrow is coming!
Only with a few inches.
His eyes are cold.
The scimitar in the hand is like a lightning bolt.
Kneeling on the arrow handle!
Here!
A sharp collision sounded.
Between the knife and the arrow handle, the friction is fierce, and it makes a flash of fire.
The blood-stained son's face sank and he was still a bit stunned.
His knife did not cut off the arrow!
What kind of material is this arrow made?
A splendid force came from the arrow.
The blood-stained son was shocked all over the body, such as being hit by a heavy hammer.
The whole person was in midair and rolled back.
The cockroach fell a few meters away.
puff!
The chest is boiling, a black blood, squirting!
This arrow, although not stabbed on him.
However, his own powerful force shocked him out of internal injuries.
"Okay, very good, I want to kill you more and more, leaving your life, I don't want you to be my nameless soul under the knife!" The blood-stained son cracked the mouth full of blood, cold voice said.
The voice is indifferent, with a chilly chill.
Lin Yi did not pay attention, faceless, turned and left.
This arrow did not kill the blood-stained son.
There is no trace of pity on his face.
After all, the blood-stained son is a generation of Tianjiao, the famous little devil in the magic.
The future of the blood knife door.
How could such a character be so easy, and he was shot by an arrow?
If he only archery, this battle will be extremely difficult.
Yes, he still has swordsmanship!
This battle is destined to be short.
What's the good thing to talk about with a dead person?
He has never been a person who is looking for superiority in the dead.
Now that the tactics have been designed.
According to the tactical plan, it will be fine to implement them one by one.
See Huashan teenager, no words, no expression, landing.
Turning around, the back is facing him, the speed is not reduced, quickly fleeing, to seize the next commanding height.
"Humph!"
The blood-stained son snorted and the anger in his heart almost burned him.
The devil is like this.
When the weak is weak, it is indifferent, as if there is no mood swing.
But if you are facing a strong person like them, or a stronger person.
But I can't control my emotions.
Uneasy.
The state of mind is not strong.
This is the demonist, the devil of the heart, the left and right.
"Ah!"
A burst of madness, son, although suffering internal injuries, but stubbornly stood up.
Carrying a scimitar, chasing crazy.
Two figures, on some pale yellow land, full of mountains and chaos.
Stepping through the hills.
A white figure in front, from time to time in the air, the reflection of the arrow lost.
You can let the people of the rivers and lakes exclaim, and praise the superb archery, one by one.
And the figure behind, but also tenacious.
It is blood, still chasing after.
Fierce is terrible.
Like the demon out of hell, the end is terrible.
The distance between the two is getting closer.
The three purple arrows in Lin Yi’s hands are all used up.
Although the purple arrow can pose a threat to the son.
After the first big loss, the blood-stained son learned the lesson.
Although the purple arrow can't be easily flashed by him, it can be avoided with a little bit of a minor injury.
The purple arrow is so, the ordinary arrow is even less threatening.
Ordinary arrows face other ordinary blood knife people, very useful, one arrow. But there is no threat to people like the blood-stained son.
Precise and fast knife method, and amazing response ability.
It can make him cut off the arrows in the future.
Seeing that I am getting closer to the Huashan teenager, I can see the Huashan teenager in my hand, and there is no more horrible purple arrow.
Bloody son, full of pride, and jealousy.
The triumph is intertwined with the cockroach
Let him look terrible.
Just a little bit.
As long as he leaned forward, he was close.
He can get the result of this abominable Huashan teenager!
Near, near!
The distance between the two has been close to the naked eye.
Finally, the distance between the blood-stained son and Lin Yi is only one hand.
The man's face showed a cruel color, raised a scimitar, and went to Huashan.
The scimitar is extremely powerful, breaking through the air and making a squeaky knife sound.
Suddenly, the Huashan teenager who had to be shackled under the knife.
If the back of the brain is as long as the eyes, quickly kneel down and pull out the Qingfeng sword behind it.
The long sword is squirted.
The sword suddenly spurs behind him!
Fast and scary.
The blood-stained son did not even react, and he was pierced by a sword.
Huashan teenager, one foot forward, and the body receded sharply.
The whole man slammed into a mountain wall with a man.
The long sword plunged into the mountain wall.
The blood-stained son was nailed to the mountain wall by a sword.
Huashan teenager turned his head and looked sneer.
The blood-stained son's pupil shrinks, and his face is unbelievable: "The three-sword sword is killed in life, you are the sword of Huashan, Lin Yi!"
Lin Yi nodded faintly and admitted.
"You have hidden so deep, if I let you know that you are the sword of death, I will not lose so!"
"Well, I am defeated, I admit, compared with your desperate sword, I am too big, too arrogant, no sinister and deceitful."
The man smirked, the blood was like water, and he spurted out of his mouth, his head suddenly glimpsed.
Fallen!
Ps: At 12 o'clock in the morning, there is one more.
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