Chapter 1850: Destroy the bow

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's mind was rapidly turning, constantly thinking about countermeasures.
At this moment, the Ancient Nirvana Bow, which had been placed in the storage ring, trembled.
This weapon that has been silent for a long time seems to want to fight?
But, this bow did not find the bow string at all?
With a complicated mood, Zhang Yifeng still sacrificed the Ancient Nirvana Bow.
The Ancient Nirvana Bow was one person tall, and at first glance, there was nothing special about it.
Opposite, watching Zhang Yifeng take out a bow, Wan Yan Xiarong sneered.
In his opinion, Zhang Yifeng was struggling to death. Zhang Yifeng's extremely weird sword was useless. What about a broken bow without a bowstring.
"Hmph, Zhang Yifeng, give up, everything is futile in the face of this warlord's sword formation."
Zhang Yifeng didn't pay attention to Wanyan Xiarong, but raised the Bow of Ancient Nirvana.
At this moment, a feeling of blood connection emerged in his heart, and Zhang Yifeng clearly felt that the power of the ancient nirvana bow seemed to increase?
Could it be that this divine bow can increase its attack power as the master's cultivation base grows?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng's whole body was shaken. The Ancient Nirvana Bow still has no bowstrings. The arrows that he shoots are formed by his spiritual energy, and his cultivation base is not as weak as it was at the beginning. Will the power of the bow be correspondingly improved?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng was a little excited.
On the opposite side, seeing Zhang Yifeng's movements, Wanyan Xiarong sneered: "Why, do you want to break my sword formation with this broken bow?"
Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, but pointed the bow head of the ancient nirvana bow at the surrounding sword gas barrier.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yifeng made a bow-like shape, as if he was going to pull the bowstring of the Ancient Nirvana Bow.
Suddenly, a monstrous aura emerged from Zhang Yifeng's body. In the sky, a scorching sun in the originally dim sky shone through the clouds.
Zhang Yifeng shrouded in golden light, like a who descended from the nine heavens, holding the bow of ancient nirvana, at this moment he seemed to be the of war returning from the ancients, which made people daunting.
Following Zhang Yifeng's movements, the Ancient Nirvana Bow instantly seemed to be alive, emitting a shining golden light.
The engravings on the bow all float up, arranged in a very strange pattern in the air, and then, from the ancient nirvana bow, there is a mysterious attraction, and those floating engravings disappear into the ancient silence. In the extinct bow.
A golden dragon roaring up to the sky emerged from the bow of the Ancient Nirvana Bow. At the same time, a bowstring appeared at the position where the bowstring was originally empty.
This bowstring is half gold and half silver, like a dream, yet it looks extremely real.
Wanyan Xiarong looked at this scene, and a touch of anxiety appeared in her eyes.
He had a faint feeling that with Zhang Yifeng's movements, this broken bow was no longer ordinary, but a weapon that could pose a huge threat to him.
"Wan Yan Xiarong, do you think it is still a broken bow?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled. He can feel that the ancient nirvana bow at this moment is powerfully hit!
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wanyan Xiarong's expression flickered. Seeing this scene, he certainly knew that the Ancient Nirvana Bow was not a broken bow.
"This is a treasure, even more powerful than the giant sword just now!"
This thought instantly grew and spread in Wan Yan Xiarong's heart.
At the same time, a strong jealousy and greed emerged in his heart.
"Zhang Yifeng, this bow is really good. When Benhou kills you, it will be mine."
However, as soon as Wan Yan Xiarong finished saying this, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Zhang Yifeng suddenly let go after fully pulling the gold and silver bowstrings.
Immediately afterwards, a huge energy wave burst out from the ancient nirvana bow, blasted on the barrier of the sword gas cage, and instantly blasted the indestructible sword gas cage out of a hole.
As the barrier was broken, the countless sword qi that formed the sword qi cage instantly became chaotic.
Boom boom boom!
There were several explosions, and those sword auras finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
Sword gas cage, break!
Seeing Zhang Yifeng crack the sword qi cage he was using, Wan Yan Xiarong was surprisingly not irritated, but staring scorchingly at the ancient nirvana bow in Zhang Yifeng's hand, full of greed.
"Zhang Yifeng, present the bow in your hand, I can spare you not to die!" Wan Yan Xiarong said suddenly.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng sneered and said: "Wan Yan Xia Rong, today, you must die!"
After speaking, Zhang Yifeng, regardless of Wan Yan Xia Rong's ugly face, once again pulled the Ancient Nirvana Bow, and the gold and silver bowstring appeared again.
This time, he directly pulled the gold and silver bowstrings into a full moon state, and a terrifying aura that ruined the heavens and the earth radiated from the bowstrings.
Zhang Yifeng suddenly let go, the bowstring disappeared, and two terrifying energy arrows of gold and silver shot towards Wanyan Xiarong.
Ouch!
Roar!
The sound of two dragons roared, making everyone present shocked.
Feeling the threat of death, Wan Yan Xia Rong recovered in an instant, but the speed of the gold and silver energy arrow was too fast. He wanted to dodge it too late, so he could only use the spiritual power of his body to resist.
One after another spiritual shield appeared in front of Wanyan Xiarong, and then another treasure appeared on his body.
However, this precious armor was formed by spiritual power, but it looked no different from the real armor.
This is the unique ability of the monks in the empty world, the spiritual thing!
Wan Yan Xia Rong had the best of this, and it only took less than one-tenth of a second. Just when he was defending, the gold and silver energy arrow came to him in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The spiritual shield placed by Xia Rong Wanyan had no effect at all. In front of the gold and silver energy arrows, it was like a paper window, shattered one by one without the slightest suspense.
Immediately afterwards, gold and silver energy arrows blasted on Wanyan Xiarong's body.
Click!
The Netherworld armor attached to Wanyan Xiarong's body with spiritual power burst instantly, and Wanyan Xiarong's body was also blown upside down.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked!
Two sharp rays of light shot out from the demon boy's eyes, and he muttered: "The treasure! This is definitely the treasure of the world!"
The middle-aged man was also shocked, and said in a daze, "The bow in his hand is probably more precious than what we need to find Yan Xiarong."
The beautiful woman nodded and said with complicated eyes: "Compared with this bow, such a thing is simply the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue. It is not comparable at all."
Hearing the words of the beautiful woman, a cold light appeared in Yaotong's eyes.
"Should we make a move to grab this bow?"