"What's the joy of life, what's the fear of death!" Zhao Yuan stroked Fairy Caixia's snow-white hair, and he saw that there were some undetectable wrinkles on Fairy Caixia's smooth face.
"Hey." Being caressed by Zhao Yuan in front of hundreds of people, Fairy Caixia showed a blush of shyness on her face.
"Since we are going to die, today we will kill someone whose blood will flow into rivers and whose corpses will pile up like mountains." At this time, Zhao Yuan had scars crisscrossing his naked upper body, and his long hair was flying like a demon.
"Okay!" Fairy Caixia stood quietly on the boulder, her snow-white dress stained with blood fluttering, and the soul-breaking sword in her hand shone with a heart-stopping cold light under the sunlight.
"ah……"
When a cultivator saw Zhao Yuan talking to Fairy Caixia, he thought he had an opportunity and suddenly stabbed Zhao Yuan with a flying sword. However, before he could get close to Zhao Yuan, the Soul-Breaking Divine Sword in Fairy Caixia's hand flashed with cold light, and she screamed.
He fell down with a sound and fell into a pool of blood. After struggling for a few times, he stopped moving.
Zhao Yuan glanced at the surroundings with a pair of deep eyes, opened his strong arms, and a long bow and several bundles of sharp arrows appeared at Zhao Yuan's feet.
"Today, I will let you try the world-famous art of Yi Arrow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuan, who was full of murderous intent, already had an arrow on the string. Under the trembling sound of the bowstring, several sharp arrows were shot at the cultivators in front of him who were watching eagerly. They were silent, like ghosts, and made people feel inexplicably chilly.
The art of shooting arrows!
Looking at the sharp arrow that was shot silently, everyone's expression changed. You must know that as early as a hundred years ago, the art of arrows of the Lan Cai'er family in the Cinu Prairie had become famous in the Great Qin Empire. At that time, I don't know how many people in the Great Qin Dynasty
The master of the empire died in the assassin grassland.
flutter!
flutter!
flutter!
…
There was a series of explosions. After being prepared, the sharp arrows were blocked by the powerful spiritual energy of the cultivators and exploded one after another.
The biggest advantage of the art of shooting arrows is sneak attacks, but now, Zhao Yuan is shooting blatantly, firing six arrows in a row to no avail. However, it still makes people tremble with fear. The sharp arrows carry huge energy at high speed, like a giant beast.
The cultivators who bumped into and were attacked all had frightened expressions on their faces.
People couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
Fortunately, this was in broad daylight. If it were at night, this silent and unpredictable art of shooting arrows would definitely be a nightmare for people in the world and ordinary cultivators.
"kill!"
Liu Xiaotian let out a thundering roar and stared with a pair of red eyes. The pain of losing his son and the hatred of having his arm broken turned into the power of grief and anger, and he rushed towards Zhao Yuan without fear of death. At this time, he was punched by Zhao Yuan
The scattered Tianjingsha gathered together again, roaring and swallowing Zhao Yuan like a swarm, with a terrifying momentum.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky, the blood boiled, and the mind was agitated.
The people of the Liu family rushed forward like moths to a flame, and when other people saw someone taking the lead, they immediately rushed forward like a tide. At this time, everyone ignored their lives and wanted to kill Fairy Caixia to avenge her.
In the world of cultivation, it is not easy to find the whereabouts of your enemy. Often, after you find your enemy, you will fight to the death.
Fairy Caixia has been in the Qin Empire for hundreds of years. Normally, her enemies would not dare to look for her. But now, Fairy Caixia is seriously injured, and most of her enemies are here. There is no doubt that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge.
Faced with this opportunity, people overcame the fear of death and rushed towards Zhao Yuan and Fairy Caixia one after another.
Zhao Yuan stood as tall as a mountain, with long hair flying. The long bow in his hand kept making a trembling sound. He shot out sharp arrows like ghosts one after another. Some cultivators with low magic power were shot and were immediately taken away.
In a shower of blood, the whole person flew into the sky, and a huge blood hole shot out of his body, which was terrifying and terrifying.
Liu Xiaotian waved Tianjingsha to block the sharp arrows like locusts, getting closer and closer to Zhao Yuan.
We are almost approaching Zhao Yuan!
The atmosphere became more and more solemn. The cultivators watching from a distance held their breath and stared at this exciting battle. In the Qin Empire, there had not been such a large-scale battle in the cultivation world for at least three hundred years.
happened.
Sudden!
"Zhao Yuan, get out of the way!"
Fairy Caixia suddenly let out a slight scolding, and her exquisite and graceful figure flew into the air. The Soul-Breaking Divine Sword in her hand filled the sky with colorful rays of light, and slashed towards Liu Xiaotian's head and face.
It turned out that Fairy Caixia had long been angry with Liu Xiaotian for pestering Zhao Yuan, and the hair on her hands that turned white was the result of an ambush designed by Liu Xiaotian to hurt her. With old and new grudges, Fairy Caixia actually ignored Liu Xiaotian's serious injuries and killed Liu Xiaotian ruthlessly.
The sword energy that surged like the Yangtze River rushed towards Liu Xiaotian. Liu Xiaotian did not expect that Fairy Caixia, who was already at the end of her crossbow, would target him with all her strength. He was immediately horrified. He danced wildly with one arm, and the pure sand of the sky suddenly gathered together like a giant dragon roaring.
, formed a giant hammer to hit Fairy Caixia, blocking Fairy Caixia’s attack...
"Peng"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise.
Fairy Caixia had already had murderous intentions. With this sword, with all her strength, the giant hammer formed by Tianjing Sand suddenly collapsed and cracked, and the sword light chased Liu Xiaotian like a meteor.
Seeing Fairy Caixia flying towards her, Liu Xiaotian's beard and hair stood out, he gritted his teeth, activated his spiritual energy to protect his body, and actually hit the sword light that filled the sky head-on with a single palm... There was a muffled sound of "Peng", under the powerful spiritual energy.
The two of them did not touch each other at all. Liu Xiaotian sat down on the ground, and the ground cracked. Fairy Caixia's delicate body actually flew upside down for dozens of feet, spurting out blood, which was shocking.
"Hahaha... you also have today..."
Liu Xiaotian turned over and got up, Jie Jie smiled strangely. Just now, he felt that Fairy Caixia was exhausted.
Just when Liu Xiaotian was laughing proudly, suddenly, a black shadow swept over like a hurricane. Liu Xiaotian only felt a chill on his neck. Then, he saw the surrounding scenery passing by at high speed and saw a headless body.
The blood was being sprayed, and finally, he saw a face as delicate as a flower...
Hundreds of eyes were fixed on Zhao Yuan's hands. In his hands was Liu Xiaotian's dead head.
People stopped attacking, and a chill ran down their spines...
…
Zhao Yuan held a heavy long knife in one hand and Liu Xiaotian's bloody head in the other, and strode up to Fairy Caixia.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." Fairy Caixia spat out a mouthful of blood, with a tired smile on her sickly pale face.
"Whoever dares to kill you, I will destroy his nine clans!" Looking at the crumbling body, Zhao Yuan's heart felt like a knife. In fact, Zhao Yuan had forgotten Fairy Caixia, but whenever he saw Fairy Caixia's snow-white hair,
There will be inexplicable sadness.
"Zhao Lang, you have to get out alive and avenge me." Fairy Caixia used the Broken Soul Sword to support her shaky body and gently wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"I'm not going anywhere, I will stay with the fairy." Zhao Yuan threw down Liu Xiaotian's head, stretched out his arm, and gently stroked Fairy Caixia's snow-like long hair. Every time he saw Fairy Caixia's snow-white hair, he was filled with excitement.
Heartbroken.
"No, you have to live!"
Fairy Caixia's delicate body slowly straightened up, a strange flush appeared on her face, and her long snow-like hair was flying in the wind. She was already extremely weak, but suddenly, like a peerless sword unsheathed, its sharp edge
Show off.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuan was horrified when he felt Fairy Caixia's surging spiritual energy. He realized that something was wrong.
"Mr. Zhao." Fairy Caixia stretched out the snow-white catkins in her sleeves and gently stroked Zhao Yuan's body made of steel. There was endless tenderness in her eyes, "If you want to live, promise me."
"No! If you want to die, let's die together. If you want to live, let's live together!" Zhao Yuan replied resolutely, considering death as home.
Fairy Caixia opened her mouth, her eyes were blurred and filled with tears.
The air was filled with a sense of solemnity and solemnity about the separation of life and death.
