Chapter 1425: The dragonfly Gu locks the soul and kills with three arrows
While Lu Feng dodged the first wave of hidden weapons, he considered that Huo Yuanqiu, who was leaping into the air, might escape at any time. In order to stop him, he immediately grabbed the Netherworld Bow and loaded it with a weapon containing the Fly Gu.
A poisonous arrow.
But after seeing the three black crow feathers thrown out by Huo Yuanqiu and feeling the terrifying Yin Qi emanating from them, he had to retreat again.
In such a situation, the special poisonous arrow in hand is not suitable.
While Lu Feng was retreating, he replaced the arrows with two dark blue arrow feathers.
Bang~
Three dark crow black feathers fell less than three meters away from Lu Feng, stirring up countless rubble on the ground. The majestic death Yin energy burst out instantly, like a scourge, rushing toward Lu Feng crazily.
Lu Feng's expression was stern, and as he stepped back, the Netherworld Bow in his hand relaxed, and the two dark green arrow feathers that were taut on the bow string were shot out quickly.
A series of sharp wind blades hovered above the two arrow feathers. Following the speeding trajectory, winds and clouds surged around them, and gravel flew everywhere.
The deathly Yin energy contained by the three black feathers of the underworld crows was instantly cut and shattered by the force of this fierce wind, and could no longer be condensed.
Later, they were affected by the air waves shot by two arrows, and were swept upwards together, turning into two gray tornadoes.
, stabbed straight into the air where Huo Yuanqiu was.
This sudden change made Huo Yuanqiu's figure in the sky tremble. He never expected that such a deadlock could be broken so easily.
When did the energy of death become so easy to deal with?
Huo Yuanqiu was horrified and reacted immediately. While putting away the Crow Fan, he raised his hands into palms and moved the surrounding spiritual energy in a very feminine manner, before the two terrifying tornadoes of Yin Qi attacked, covering his whole body.
Created a special trajectory.
It is the defensive method of Bottle Spirit Sect - Qianlong Yin.
This method is very similar to Zhuang Xiaojing's modified "Sword Song of the Sleeves" in terms of resistance. They have the same purpose, but there are huge differences in their foundations.
The purpose of Qianlong Yin is to stir up a party's spiritual energy and guide the enemy's offensive. The basis is to control the external spiritual energy;
The Sweeping Sleeve Sword Song aims at cultivating one's own aura to the utmost softness, so that when the enemy's offensive comes into contact with one's own aura, it will be disintegrated by that softness.
If there is enough time to take precautions, the two can be said to have their own merits in terms of defense.
But if faced with those attacks that far exceed the limit of one's reaction, then it is obvious that Fuxiu Jiange is much better at dealing with it. Even if it cannot lead the attack, there is still a chance to disintegrate the damage to the minimum level in the body.
at the moment.
The two 'Wind Spin Arrows' shot by Lu Feng actually have the same basic principle of moving with the dragon to a certain extent.
Although the qi of death is difficult to resist, it is ultimately a type of qi, relying on the surrounding spiritual energy.
The wind-breaking force of the whirlwind arrow is like a domineering wind, forcefully blowing away all the spiritual energy in the space in front of you, including the part of the death yin energy that burst out.
Just blowing it away doesn't seem to be enough to resolve it. After the wind passes, that part of the Yin energy is bound to remain entrenched.
Therefore, when Lu Feng shot the whirlwind arrow, he also activated the 'Wind Whirlpool Tiangang Formation' that merged with the arrow, and in one go, he reversed all the deathly yin energy and rolled it upward into the sky.
"Great!" Wu Ying couldn't help but shout for this brilliant scene.
But seeing Huo Yuanqiu panicking slightly above, he pulled the two approaching 'grey tornadoes' and spread them outward around him.
I sighed in my heart for no reason, secretly thinking it was such a pity.
If he hadn't encountered a soul master from the Bottle Spirit Sect, if he had been from another sect, such an attack would have been enough to severely damage him and shoot him down from the sky.
This blow failed, and with Huo Yuanqiu's temperament, the old fox would probably not give him another chance, and it would be difficult to keep him.
Whoosh...
A sound broke through the air suddenly.
Wu Ying was still stunned when she suddenly saw Lu Feng shoot another arrow.
He had seen this arrow before and had been holding it in Lu Feng's hand. He thought it was too late to restrain himself, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to deal with Huo Yuanqiu.
But what effect could this mediocre arrow fletching, which was not as terrifying as the previous whirlwind arrow, play?
Even if Huo Yuanqiu has not completely dispersed the deathly energy on both sides at this moment, and he is in a defensive gap, it is probably difficult for an arrow with such ordinary power to hurt him.
Huo Yuanqiu, who was flying in the air, was frightened by Lu Feng's sudden arrow at first, but when he felt that the arrow was coming down smoothly, he immediately lost his fear.
Although his hands were restrained from pulling away the two strands of deathly yin energy, his whole body's aura could still vibrate outwards, and it was easy to deflect the incoming arrow feathers.
Following Huo Yuanqiu's fierce aura, Lu Feng took the opportunity to capture an excellent arrow, which was easily broken in mid-air.
Seeing the arrow feathers being broken off by the direct shock, the Wu Yings on the ground were instantly depressed and regretful.
Huo Yuanqiu frowned because of this, feeling uneasy in his heart for no reason.
Judging from the power of the two whirlwind arrows previously, he had to use 70% to 80% of his strength to barely pull them away.
How could such a node shoot out such an ordinary arrow?
No matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be broken so easily, right?
Could it be...that it's a poisonous arrow?
Huo Yuanqiu, who is well versed in the ways of the tomb realm, is aware of some hollow arrow-feather mechanisms that hide poisons. He knows that the layout of such mechanisms is often very thin and fragile, easily broken by a touch, and difficult to resist.
But right now, it’s clear that there’s no poison or anything hidden in the shattered arrows?
Huo Yuanqiu was shocked and doubtful, and shook away the two strands of deathly Yin Qi that had little remaining power. Feeling deeply uneasy, he no longer had any intention of provoking and killing Lu Feng, so he decided to fly away.
However, at this moment, three sharp sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
Hao Ran fired three more whirlwind arrows, shooting towards him.
The only difference from before is that in addition to the terrifying wind energy, these three arrows seem to have an obscure soul power.
In a hurry, Huo Yuanqiu didn't notice too much. He instinctively took out a square shield to defend himself in front of him, and jumped towards the distance to distance himself.
While Ling Kong retreated, anticipating that it would be difficult for Lu Feng to leave him alone, the cold and uneasy look on his face was finally relieved.
Out of caution, Huo Yuanqiu glanced condescendingly at Lu Feng, only to see that the latter was using his hands to move around, chasing him crazily on the ground.
This scene couldn't help but make Huo Yuanqiu start to joke and laugh sarcastically: "A lame wild dog still wants to catch up with a soaring eagle! You don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
At the same time as he finished speaking, the three whirlwind arrows almost collided in front of him.
However, because the distance had been set far enough, the power of the arrow was reduced by half, and Huo Yuanqiu easily deflected it away.
After eliminating the danger, Huo Yuanqiu smiled even more proudly: "Boy, if you want Sikong Tong to be safe, I advise you to come to Zong San on a day to kneel down and apologize. If not, just wait to collect her body!"
Although Huo Yuanqiu was somewhat wary of Lu Feng's status and strength, he was not afraid of it considering that he had Sikong Tong's weakness. He might be able to use this as a threat to make him a contracted war slave.
Whoosh...
Just when Huo Yuanqiu relaxed his vigilance and flew away, the three wind-whirl arrows that he had previously deflected suddenly turned around strangely and shot towards him again.
Although the power is not as powerful as before, if it is shot rashly, there is still a risk of serious injury.
Huo Yuanqiu was shocked by this strange scene and his heart trembled. He couldn't figure out how the arrow feathers that were blown away could still turn back. It was simply against common sense.
Bang~
呲~
Uh~
Huo Yuanqiu fended off the first arrow in panic, but he couldn't help but be startled when he came into contact with the soft force.
There was no room for deep thought, but the second arrow was already approaching. He tried his best to dodge, but his clothes and skin were only scratched.
But when faced with the third tricky arrow flying from behind, he was no longer able to resist.
In order to dodge, he had to be forced to fall to the ground.
However, at the moment when he took advantage of the flying distance to avoid the third arrow feather in a thrilling way.
An attack that was a hundred times more terrifying than the wind spiral arrow suddenly shot up from the ground.
It was Lu Feng's wrathful Buddha's sword intent that struck out. The terrifying force of the sword almost covered the sky twenty or thirty meters away. It was definitely not something that Huo Yuanqiu, who was falling at this moment, could dodge.
Furthermore, in order to avoid the three feint attacks, Huo Yuanqiu had no more energy to take care of Lu Feng below.
Although he still held the shield in his hand, he had already realized in his heart that he had to resist, but his limbs were completely unable to react.
boom……
The terrifying sword force fell straight on him, and in an instant, blood mist drifted and bones shattered.
With just one blow, Huo Yuanqiu's sternum was completely shattered, and he fell heavily to the ground, dying.
"Why, why..."
Huo Yuanqiu choked with blood and glared at Lu Feng resentfully. As he died, he still couldn't figure out, "Why did the arrow... turn back?"
"Hey, old guy," Wu Ying's sneer voice came: "Don't you want to know about the tomb realm? This arrow was learned by my brother Lu in the tomb realm."
"The horsefly Gu locks the soul, and the three arrows kill the life!"
When Huo Yuanqiu heard the word "fly Gu", his pupils suddenly stared, and he finally understood the origin of the obscure soul power. It turned out that from the moment he hit the broken ordinary arrow feather, he had fallen into the situation of the young man in front of him.
.
There seemed to be an aura of horsefly Gu in the broken arrows. From that moment on, it entangled itself in him, which made the next three arrows so weird.
Those three arrows may have been pure arrow power at first, but after being blocked by him, they seemed to be guided by the power of the soul, and then they completed the turn back.
Recalling the soft force when the first arrow was struck, I suddenly realized that the three arrows that turned back probably no longer had the terrifying power on the surface, but were just some superficial bluffing power.
The purpose is to force him down from the sky!
Unfortunately, it was too late to know.
Huo Yuanqiu felt the rapid passage of his vitality, thinking about the Bottle Spirit Sect that he had finally controlled, and the powerful position he had gained by killing so many people. Unwilling to let it all go to waste, he suddenly burst out with an extremely violent spirit.
force.
"careful!"
Wu Ying sensed something was wrong and was instantly frightened.