Of course, condensing it into an arrow may not necessarily bring the arrow to its maximum effect. It needs the energy of the user's body, such as the mysterious energy of a mysterious master, the essence of a martial artist, or the energy of a monster.

Demon power.

These are the most important. Once the bow is drawn to form an arrow, one's own power must be poured into the arrow. This is what people call the bow and the person becoming one. The bow is the person and the person is the bow. As long as this is achieved

The state can exert its greatest power.

Using a bow is more difficult than wielding a sword, which is why Beiming Yexuan didn't take out the God-Slaying Bow and give it to Feng Yunmo before.

Beiming Yexuan handed the God-Slaying Bow to Lan Tian.

Lan Tian raised her hands and took the God-Slaying Bow. She lowered her head, her eyes sparkling with a strange light. One of her hands carefully stroked the God-Slaying Bow. Because of the restriction, the murderous aura of the God-Slaying Bow was sealed. Lan Tiancai

You can touch it.

Just when she was looking at it, a cold wind blew from the depths of the forest, brushing against his face, making him more vigilant. His eyes swept around wantonly, and he calmly watched the changes.

At this time, bursts of cold wind rose in the forest, causing strands of his long hair to flutter in the air, and his robes fluttered with the wind.

Lan Tian also realized something, raised his head sharply, scanned around the forest, and asked, "Why did it suddenly get cold?"

Beiming Yexuan snorted secretly, don't you know better than me?

He responded like that from the bottom of his heart, but there was worry on his face: "There are countless enemies around, and we are surrounded."

"What?" Lan Tian pretended to be surprised and approached Beiming Yexuan. His eyes quickly glanced around, but deep joy filled his heart.

She looked into the depths of the forest and asked, "Who is so bold?"

"You'll know if you take a look." Beiming Yexuan pulled out the sword he was wearing, turned around fiercely, raised the sword in his hand, and waved it in the air. Milky white light emanated from his sword, and sword energy was generated.

There was a strong air current, which picked up the evil wind in the forest and hit it deep into the forest.

There was a sound of "chopping" and broken wood, and rows of thick trees were attacked by Beiming Yexuan's sword stream and fell over one after another.

In the blink of an eye, several black streaks flew from the ground into the air.

Lan Tian looked up and saw that the person standing at the front was his father.

He was wearing a dark wizard's headgear, and most of his face was covered by his beard. His mouth could no longer be seen. All he could see was his sharp eyes and full of hostility, staring at Beiming Yexuan, holding the sickle tightly in his hand.

, shouted at Beiming Yexuan: "Kill them two."

At the command, all the dark wizards hiding in the mountains and forests jumped up.

As Beiming Yexuan said, they were surrounded.

These dark wizards ran towards Beiming Yexuan very quickly.

Beiming Yexuan is too lazy to protect Lan Tian anymore. For Lan Tian and those dark wizards, this is just a formality.

He raised his sword and killed these dark wizards as he pleased.

And Lan Tian was right behind him, resisting a group of people.

Beiming Yexuan turned around, glanced at it, and said, "Let's go quickly."

"Well, if you want to leave, there's no way." The old man, who had become the priest, took the sickle in his hand and swung it towards Beiming Yexuan.

A stream of pure black gas emitted from the sickle and rolled fiercely towards Beiming Yexuan. Beiming Yexuan just stood there and did not fight back. Instead, it opened a thick layer of gas on itself.
Chapter completed!