typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

1675. The first thousand six hundred and seventy-five chapters Feng leans on the sword!

Dragons are respected by their claws, one claw is the weakest and nine claws are the strongest.

Although the Nine Claws exist, they only exist in ancient books, because in this day and age where the bloodline is getting weaker and weaker, there are almost no Eight Claws, let alone the Nine Claws.

More often than not, people have seen them on some kind of weapon or building, but it is difficult to find a few of them in the entire world of gods and demons.

Just like Qin Yu's six-sided bronze tripod, although one side is an eight-clawed ancestral dragon, it is only a weapon and the real one almost no longer exists. Most of the world still retains the rules of the nine-clawed and eight-clawed ancestral dragons...

But now, the blood spirit of Xuanyuan Star is actually the seven-clawed ancestral dragon...

what does that mean?

This means that the bloodline of Xuanyuan Xingchen is likely to be the bloodline of the Seven-clawed Ancestral Dragon... Such a bloodline can be said to aspire to the top of the world of gods and demons.

"Xuanyuan Star...what is its origin?"

"The bloodline spirit is actually the seven-clawed ancestral dragon... Xuanyuan Star is the bloodline of the seven-clawed ancestral dragon?"

"In other words, Xuanyuan Xingchen is the ancestral dragon??"

"This possibility is extremely high, but if he is Zulong, why is his surname Xuanyuan??"



All the monks around him exploded, shocked by Qin Yu's current bloodline.

Qin Yu turned a deaf ear to the shock and comments of the monks around him. He held a bow in his left hand and kept grabbing the bone arrows floating by with his right hand. He continued to bombard Nu Gang one by one. He wanted to see if Nu Gang could withstand it.

how long.

The Hongmeng Bow is originally a middle-grade Hongmeng treasure. Over the years, Xuanyuan Star has completely refined the Hongmeng Bow. In addition, the bone arrows are refined from the backbone of the ancestral realm, so their power is extraordinary.

Even if Qin Yu is unable to exert the power of the Hongmeng Bow now, the power it unleashes is absolutely terrifying.

Therefore, bone arrows were shot out one after another. Although Nu Gang's armor was still not broken, Nu Gang was already bloody and bloody. Like Qin Yu before, he was shaken by the force of the counterattack and his pores were covered with blood.

Of course, Qin Yu did not relax. He found that the majestic face condensed in the sky had not dissipated, so it was very likely that Nu Gang was still preparing for the strongest blow.

Therefore, Qin Yu is also on guard.

at the same time.

Nu Gang, who was nailed to the light screen by the bone arrow, felt calm in his heart. His mind was always on the blood spirit on Qin Yu. What frightened Nu Gang was that he actually had a bone that was being stared at by this blood spirit.

Feel.

Moreover, this bloodline spirit gave him a great sense of oppression, which made Nu Gang feel unbelievable.

In the past, he was the second in the King Realm and never failed. After entering the Emperor Realm, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Over the years, he has suffered defeats, but he did not expect that he would be forced to such an extent this time.

This made Nu Gang extremely unwilling. Even if he was to be defeated, he would still be defeated by the Emperor Realm monks. If he was defeated by Xuanyuan Xingchen, who was at the fifth level of the King Realm, then his Nu Gang would lose all face.

"I still have a chance. I still have a chance!" Nu Gang murmured to himself. At this time, the powerful counterattack force came like a beast, causing his blood to spurt out.

"Boom boom boom!"

Everyone looked at Nu Gang who turned into a bloody man, and then at Qin Yu who kept pulling the Hongmeng Bow, and at the bone arrows that kept floating around Qin Yu. Their expressions became weird, especially when they looked at

Hongmeng Zhigong's eyes were filled with fear.

They all saw that Qin Yu was able to turn defeat into victory mainly because of the Hongmeng Bow, and the power of the Hongmeng Bow made every monster fearful.

I'm afraid that if they meet Qin Yu in the future, everyone will have to weigh whether they can withstand the bombardment of the Hongmeng Bow.

"It's just a good bow." Just when everyone wanted to see how long Wugang could withstand it, a sarcastic voice echoed in the sky.

At the far periphery of the square, a young man in white clothes with a face of about 16 or 17 looked up at Qin Yu in the light screen in front of him and said sarcastically.

Next to him, stood an old servant in gray robes. The old servant was carrying a simple scabbard. The scabbard was wide, but strangely there was no sword in the scabbard.

The old servant followed the young man with his hunched body, his face expressionless, as if he was not interested in anything.

After hearing what the young man said, many people turned their heads to look at the young man, and many monks showed disdain.

Although Xuanyuan Xingchen's bow is indeed extraordinary, it is also part of Xuanyuan Xingchen, and not everyone can exert such strength.

Besides, why isn’t having this bow a sign of strength?

Therefore, there is no need to come out and rely on a bow now.

Feeling the gazes of other monks, the young man became a little unhappy and said: "If it weren't for this bow, I, Feng Yi Sword, would definitely defeat him within a hundred moves."

"Feng Yijian?" When everyone heard the young man's words, everyone showed doubts. They had not heard of this surname Feng, and this Feng Yijian should be extraordinary in terms of his words and temperament.

"Feng Yijian??" Qin Bai in the crowd slowly looked towards the outside of the square, his consciousness locked on the young man in white, Feng Yijian, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"Feng Yijian? Feng Yida? Is he Feng Yida's younger brother?" Qin Bai gradually became serious, looking at Feng Yida with a completely different look...

"This divine realm of Nirvana is really unbelievable. Did these happen in the past? Is it that some kind of magical power was used to preserve everything that happened in the past and refine it into a secret realm? But what kind of means can this be achieved? And why is it left alone?

At this time?" Qin Bai murmured.

Just as many monks were looking at Feng Yijian in confusion, Nu Gang's armor, which had withstood so many arrows from Qin Yu, finally shattered and the light curtain disappeared.

At this moment, Qin Yu directly grabbed the three bone arrows and quickly pulled the Hongmeng Bow to perfection.

"Wrath of the sky, kill!!" At this moment, the angry roar roared fiercely, and the majestic face condensed in the sky suddenly disappeared, but the coercion that permeated the world skyrocketed in vain.

So much so that the light curtain that enveloped this place was boiling.

Suddenly, a huge hand appeared in vain. The giant hand stretched out its index finger and fiercely pressed down on Qin Yu.

"boom!"

When the giant hand fell, Qin Yu's body sank into the ground. The terrifying pressure made his body bend and he almost knelt down.

The bloodline spirit wrapped around Qin Yu's body radiated with light and roared with extreme anger, trying to defend Qin Yu from this terrifying blow.

"Stop!" At this time, a deep voice suddenly echoed in the sky, and an old figure appeared, trying to stop this terrifying hand.

"Stop him!" At this time, the young man named Feng Yijian who was standing outside suddenly shouted, as if he didn't want anyone to interfere in this battle.

The old servant standing next to Feng Yijian slowly raised his head. The empty scabbard he was carrying appeared on the light curtain at some point, bloomed with light, and turned into a light curtain again, blocking the way.

I saw that old figure.

"No!" Su Yin suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next