In the eyes of the demon, because Tang Yan once used the method of flying the sword of the heavens, he always regarded Tang Yan as the person who was the door of Qing. (8) (1) Δ文网Ww*W. ┡81.Zw. COM is not in the eyes of Qingxumen, because this martial art was still strong in the past, but since it was deported to the extraterrestrial days, it has gradually declined, and now it has fallen into the third-rate sect.

For the big power of the Mozu, naturally, this kind of third-rate sect is not put in the eye.

"It’s really ignorant. I always think that I am a person who is clearing the door." Tang Yan snorted with disdain, and the Japanese arrow hit the Qintian bow. In an instant, the arrows flashed like a star in the night sky. The light is on.

"broken!"

Tang Yi snorted and shot the Japanese arrow.

The black fog behind the demon swayed and turned into a wall, blocking the way forward.

boom!

The sun arrow hit the black fog, the black fog was broken, and the sun arrow fell into the sea.

Hey!

It is another three arrows, which are in the shape of a character, and they are ordered in front and back, and they are shot at the demon.

The demon screamed in horror, but he patted his chest in his chest and spewed out a blood.

This scene seems to be self-harming, but Tang Yan does not think so, the other party is forced to the extreme, but it is desperate.

Therefore, he also quickly prepared for perfection.

Sure enough, the blood spit out in the mouth floated in the air, the devil's finger was stained with blood, and in the virtual air, a pungent **** smell rose from the sky, because of the squally shower between the heavens and the earth, this **** Not only did the taste not weaken, but it became stronger.

The face of the demon face showed a sly expression, and the fierce **** screamed: "The blood is in the air."

The voices fell, and the heavens and the earth became blood red. Even the rain falling in the dark clouds turned red. Like the blood, these rains fell into the sea, and the bubbles popped up like boiling.

In an instant, the area below became like a sea of ​​blood. The fish kept turning up the white belly, floating on the sea and losing its life.

This area seems to have become a dead sea, which is daunting.

The white and red moon beasts floated in the sea, but they were not affected. The white paws caught two shots of the sun, which was only returned to the sea and was picked up by it.

Looking up at this scene, Xiaobai snorted and said: "This magic statue is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, Xiaoyueyue, if the main manpower is not caught for a while, you can't be lazy, you must help the owner, have you heard it? ?"

The Red Moon Beast did not hesitate to nod.

Xiaobai happily praised: "Very good, come on, and continue to work."

The three-character-shaped arrow hit the front of the demon.

The rain falling in the sky stopped momentarily, and gradually gathered in front of the demon body, and the sea below was also rising from the sky. The two blood-like waters merged and quickly became a big hand, catching three shots. arrow.

Boom!

Three explosions, the offensive of the Japanese arrow stopped abruptly, fell into the sea, I saw a little white and slammed, and took the shooting arrow back.

As for the huge blood hand, it also fell apart.

However, Tang Hao had not had time to be happy, and the **** hands condensed quickly, and defended the demon in front of him, defending against all possible attacks.

Tang Yan’s eyes are somewhat different. This trick was not performed by the demon statue last time. The last time he used to play the magical demon and the enchanting spirit, these two tricks are ineffective against Tang Yin, so, the demon Have to change the attack routine.

Obviously, this move is even more difficult. Don Juan does not dare to care.

He does not know how great the cost of the demon statue is, and the devil is consuming his own life before he can display this **** sea. Therefore, in general, he will never take this risk. However, it is now a last resort, and he has to do so.

Otherwise, he is even more difficult to escape from birth, and now there is still a chance.

The lightning flashed in the sky, and even the lightning seemed to be stained with blood red, and everything was strange.

This time, Tang Yan finally did not leave any room for the rest, and the remaining four shots of the Japanese arrow, shot out of the brain, four arrows volley, powerless.

"Kill!" The demon screamed, and the whole body was covered in blood, not very clear, and the **** hands were getting bigger and bigger, and finally occupied almost half of the sky, falling from the sky.

Hey!

The blood hand directly grabbed a shooting arrow and threw it down with disdain. As usual, the remaining three shots were stopped one by one. A burst of red light flashed, the **** hands were blown apart, and the Lord’s body was also There was a blood line, and his body seemed to be dismembered.

These blood fused with the blood around his body, violently fluctuating, and immediately turned out a **** hand, and grabbed the Tang dynasty, and an invisible force seemed to capture the soul of Tang Yan.

Tang Zhen felt a tight body, and the soul seemed to leave the body. He quickly slammed the Tibetan scriptures, and the mind immediately calmed down, and the feeling disappeared.

Demon Respect waited for a long time, and the **** hands were empty, and there was no such thing as taking the soul of Tang Yan. It was incredible, because even if this trick is a master of the early days of the Shanghua, it is extremely difficult for the other party to hide. It is impossible to understate like Tang Yin.

The demon is incomprehensible, but it has already been meaningless, because his body has reached a limit. If he is reluctant, even if he does not use Tang’s attack, his blood will dry up.

Like the flood that broke the levee, the blood continued to flow out from the wounds in the gaps of his body, completely wet the clothes, mixed with the rain and sea outside, and his heart flashed a desperate, Instantly remind yourself that you can't be so pessimistic, after all, the outcome is not divided.

"Your soul attack is ineffective for me, you don't have to work hard." Tang Yan shouted.

"Why did you practice any spells, why can you resist my soul attack?" The devil was unwilling and asked hoarsely.

Soul attack has always been a strength of him. Many people who are similar to him are suffering from a soul attack, so they die in his hands. This is what he usually sings most. I did not expect this series of attacks to be ineffective in the face of Tang Yan.

"The Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures, have you heard of it?" Tang Yan asked with a smile.

"The Tibetan Scriptures?" The demon statue looked blank and apparently had not heard of this spell.

"White, take my shot arrow back."

Tang Hao had already seen the white on the sea, so he could open the bow and shoot with impunity, and he didn't have to worry about losing the arrow in the sea.

Hey!

Xiaobai holding the arrow of the sun from the red moon beast, the four hoofs fire, the foot flame, not afraid of the wind and rain came to Tang Yan, Tang Yan took over nine shots, suddenly, he There was a dramatic change in the eyes.

Huh?

He looked at the arrow in his hand in disappointment. Although it was a nine-shot arrow, it was a whole feeling when he could be together.

"Is it possible that these nine shots can be separated or combined?"

His mind was moved, and he quickly spurred the infuriating and injected into the arrow, but there was no change.

"Oh, no response, am I guessing wrong?"

He was confused, but he immediately denied the idea. His instincts should be correct, but there is definitely a problem.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind. He suddenly remembered one thing. All his magic weapons were **** and confessed to the Lord. Only the Zhentian bow and the shooting arrow did not have this procedure because, He had done this before, but it has no effect.

He didn't understand the reason, and he didn't go deeper. Now that the nine shots are gathering, he gradually got an idea: Was it because he didn't collect all the arrows, which is equivalent to this magic weapon? A whole, so it is impossible to confess to the Lord.

"Is that right now?"

His mind was moved, and the blood of the place came out from the fingertips, dripping on the arrow of the sun, and chanting the blood of the man to recognize the man’s curse. When he was on the scene, he shot the arrow and burst the red light. This light not only shrouded the light. All the arrows, even the Zhentian bow, are also shrouded in it, a mysterious force swaying.

"What are you doing?" Mo Zun asked with amazement.

Tang Yan was in a state of turmoil, because his speculation was finally confirmed. He had not been able to confess the blood before, but because the shooting arrows were incomplete, and now a set of magic weapons is in place, then it is easy to confess the blood. This is really an unexpected joy.

If he is not the only one who has the subtle feeling of shooting the Japanese arrow, he will not think of it at all.

The light slammed and the Sun Arrow and the Sky Bow regained the same, but in Tang Yan’s eyes, there was always some difference.

"the host."

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Tang Yan was very surprised and asked: "Are you a spirit?"

The Zhentian bow and the shooting arrow are the holy devices, and naturally they will have the spirit, so Tang Yan guessed it.

"Yes Master."

Sure enough, the spirit answered with respect and respect.

"Can these nine shooting arrows be integrated into one?" Tang Yan asked the question in his heart.

"of course can."

When the voice falls, the arrow of the Japanese arrow flashes, and the nine arrows merge into one, which becomes a shooting arrow. This shot does not seem to have many strange features, but Tang Hao knows that its power must not be the same. He is eager to try and look up at the Lord.

There is an ominous premonition in the devil's heart. He shouts: "What are you doing?"

He clearly sees the changes in the shooting arrows, and naturally understands that this is not a good thing for him.

Tang Yan’s mouth swelled and said: “You have tried the power of every arrow. Now let you taste the power of the combination of nine arrows.”

After all, the Japanese arrow was placed on the shocking bow, and the bowstring was pulled into a full moon shape, aimed at the demon statue, and the fingers were loose.

Hey!

The bowstrings made a shocking sound. The rain between the heavens and the earth seemed to solidify at this moment. The arrows hit the raindrops, tearing the curtains of rain and intertwined, and smashing toward the demon.