Tian Wu opened his eyes wide in horror. Because of the passing of life, he could not speak, and could only whimper like a dying beast.

But to no avail.

His cheeks were deeply sunken, as shriveled as a tree bark, as if the essence in it was quickly drained.

Soon, the black hair drooped, and the roots withered and the wind fell.

The skin that was close to the skull was cracked and then powdered, and the white skull stripped away the flesh and blood.

The star general Tianwu fell here.

The headless body fell towards the sky, which was exactly the direction of Youhuang's hometown.

The plain hand lightly supports the skull of the gods. There is a sparkling light flashing between the skull's eyebrows. That is the spiritual desolation of Tianwu.

She was imprisoned in her skull and suppressed forever.

Her chuckling was soft and weird in the night wind: "Based on the gods, they turned into the way of white bones to reach the sky, so what if there is nothing god, so what if there is a natural divine vein? Even if you gods are born with superiority, they are not... becoming the way of white bones under my feet."

The unfathomable eyes of the clear eyes turned into the haze before the storm.

She raised her white palm and looked deep and looked at the palm lines that were somewhat unfamiliar in her palm. She smiled softly, her smile inexplicably sad and sad.

She picked up her hood and repeated her face.

...

...

The black wind is cold, and the dark barrier is about to be broken, and the entire Senming tribe is completely unable to see the fall.

From the outside world, it is like a vast world, with a strong and powerful dark color being dotted with thick black ink.

It is thick and dark, and there is no chance of life or meditation.

Ling Tiansu learned archery from A Sheng all day long, and the four-flavored divine wood vine was also made into wood juice by A Sheng, which turned into a wood-colored divine pill.

After Ling Tiansu took it, his hands and feet were indeed injured. With the small Mu Ling Immortal Body, he only had half a day of his ability to refine all his medicine into his body, which made A Sheng amazed.

A Sheng inherited his father's Netherworld's talent and had unique qualifications in archery, but he was slightly lacking in teaching people.

One day after another, Ling Tiansu's archery technique is not a small success, and it is even difficult to hit the bull's eye.

Of course, with Ling Tiansu's level of cultivation, aiming at the bull's eye is very simple, but the Jade Tushi will have extremely high requirements for archery attainments, and being able to aim alone is useless.

Because the bows and arrows needed to shoot the Nether Stone are all specially made by the Palace Master.

The bow is as heavy as a mountain, as if it is not Tongyuan Realm, and even the power to move mountains, lift this bow.

If you want to draw a bow, you have extremely strict requirements on your cultivation. Drawing the bow to the full string requires the power of thousands of tigers.

An arrow weighs a thousand pounds.

If you want to bend your bow and set an arrow, use the bow of a mountain to pull a thousand-pound arrow, and shoot a light and wind-like arrow breath is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

In front of the Shooting Platform, you are facing the thousands of Shura, the Soul of the Sky.

In the general Tongyuan Realm, if you don’t have any means, you can’t even pull the mountain killing bow. Even if you pull it open, it will be extremely difficult to aim at the target when the Yuan power is exhausted.

If the shooting is slightly off and the evil soul Shura is rubbed, the overwhelming dark creatures will attack people and be bitten to death. Therefore, you must leave the shooting platform as soon as possible at the moment of the mistake.

But once you leave, it means failure.

There are many people who are not strong enough and are not even qualified to fail. Before they can leave the Shooting Platform, they are bitten by the evil ghosts and their blood is gone.

Ten Nether beasts, every year the Palace Master shoots three Nether stones, the Secret Master shoots two Nether stones, and some

The best and outstanding ones have good luck and will smash one of them.

Apart from the Palace Commander and the Dark Commander, there has never been anyone who can shoot more than two shots in the past.

Ling Tiansu spent a day in the Dark Abyss archery exercise field. Even if he could draw a bow and successfully shoot a hundred arrows, he could hit the bull's eye only one or two.

The mountain killing of a sunken bow is too heavy and difficult to control.

A hundred arrows were shot out, the arms were sore and swelling, and the meridians were even more swelling and painful.

"Okay, let's stop here today?" Ling Tiansu returned Shanyue Killing Chen Gong to the secret guards and prepared to leave.

“So far?”

A Sheng frowned his beautiful eyebrows, as if he didn't like him as he was so negligent: "One day, the Arrow Slaughter Conference is about to begin. If you don't cherish time, you will be hard to shatter a single stone of yours."

Ling Tiansu shrugged helplessly: "In one day, I can't turn me into an example of the Arrow God master. Why do you have to do useless things?"

It was not that he gave up easily, but after working hard for a day without success, Ling Tiansu had another plan in his mind.

The erosion of the phoenix's turbid breath is becoming increasingly dangerous.

His ambition is not on the one or two dark stones, what he wants... is more!

Instead of practicing hard here, it is better to return to the cultivation room to continue practicing the Taoist transformation of Asura, and strive to use the power of darkness to condense a drop of black blood again.

"Hmph! If you don't want to learn arrows, why should I bother you?"

A Sheng was a little disappointed. She didn't say much about Ling Tiansu's laziness, let alone force her.

The two returned to the practice room.

On the way, passing by the entrance gate of the Anzam Hall, another group of new people who were desperate to fall into the darkness seemed to be welcomed.

This scene is almost daily.

Ling Tiansu did not focus too much.

However, not long after the steps had been taken for a distance, a faint smell of blood came from the air.

The monster's natural sense of sensitive smell almost made him tell who was emitting blood in an instant.

His expression changed slightly, and he turned his body to walk outside the hall gate.

Because, in the breath of blood, he smelled the scent of death.

At the gate of the Dark Abyss Hall, two dark guards stood with cold eyes pressing their swords.

More than a dozen people just passed the qualification to enter the hall to the Dark Abyss Hall and did not rush to enter the hall, but surrounded them and were amazed.

"I know this woman, isn't she the snake demon lord from the other side Pavilion? How come she ends up withering now, and she is about to die, and her snake tail is exposed."

"Now this spiritual world is in chaos. A few months ago, the demon evil spirit of Fengyu Palace fled to the Ancient Palace. The Lord of the other Pavilion was severely damaged by the traitor's plot and his body was destroyed. The Lord of the Snake Demon is also one of the traitors, who privately helped the traitor escape."

"Haha, who is the Lord of the Bi'an Pavilion? How could her private little move be hidden from the demon master's eyes? Look at this whip and burn, but if you can escape from Guanlong Mountain to the Dark Abyss Palace, the Lord of the Snake Demon is quite capable."

"It's a pity that no matter how capable the snake demon lord is, under endless pursuit, he is now seriously injured. Even if he falls into the Dark Abyss Hall, he will not be able to survive."

These people are all abandoned by the spiritual family. They are contaminated with magic machines and have dirty breaths. They wish they could see someone more miserable than themselves.

What's more, he looked at A Wan.

I saw her lying on the ground, unconscious, and as angry as a slept. Even though her blue shirt and ink hair were dyed with blood, it was still hard to hide her graceful and slender figure.

That person

He showed a bit of cruel, hot and lewd meaning, stretched out his palm and pressed it on her shoulder and turned her over.

He smiled fiercely: "From the moment when the demon fetus awakens, I have been chased and driven by countless righteous sects in the spiritual world. What a majestic snake demon master! I will deflower you today and ask you to taste my power!"

But who knew that as soon as he turned over her body, what he revealed was not the beauty of the demon lord as everyone imagined.

A bloody wound with a deep bone-scarred blood was slashed from the pale and thin cheeks from the forehead, and the blood in the wound was filled with a dark demonic poison.

Bloodstains split her left eye, and blood flowed out of her closed eyes, shrill and terrifying, and there was no trace of beauty at all.

The man thrust hard, spitted on the ground, and said angrily: "Damn it! How could a good face be ruined like this? It's disgusting to see!"

Ling Tiansu's face was as gloomy as water, and he flashed behind the man in an instant. The bloody murderous intent in his dark blue eyes spread like fog.

The man was so despised that he was about to raise his foot and kick A Wan's wound.

Suddenly, the back of my neck was tingled by a cold line of sight, and hairs rose upside down, as if I was staring at by the god of death.

The insults in his mouth also came to an abrupt end. He turned around and looked back stiffly, and then met Ling Tiansu's faint blue eyes, which seemed to be beating in the dark fire.

He pulled the corners of his mouth, and said calmly, "Look... what do you think! You..."

Before he finished speaking, a severe pain suddenly came from his abdomen, as if he was stepped on by an ancient giant elephant.

Ling Tiansu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he punched his stomach. A terrifying explosion suddenly exploded behind the man's back, and a circle of invisible waves of air.

His face turned pale and he vomited a mouthful of blood. The ferocious and cruel intention in his eyes was replaced by the fear of death. The large amount of scarlet splattered from his mouth was mixed with countless blood clots of broken internal organs.

Ling Tiansu's punch directly shattered his internal organs.

He couldn't even exert the strength to moan painfully, and his eyes were filled with blood, and his eyes instantly exploded into two blood mists under the influence of the boxing intention.

Ling Tiansu held his shoulder and pushed him away coldly. A cluster of dark catastrophe fire jumped out of his dark blue eyes.

He looked around everyone, his voice extremely cold: "Now, are there anyone who wants to watch the fun?"

Everyone was shocked and frightened, and took three steps backwards.

The look that originally looked at A Wan with a playful and mocking look was also very alert to take it back. He took care of his tricks and did not dare to look around anymore.

They knew the rules of the Dark Abyss Palace. Here, strength is the most respectable, and it is normal to kill people and kill people.

The young man directly killed a strong man who had just passed the Dark Abyss trial of Tongyuan Realm. The two secret servants guarding the gate did not even turn their eyes, obviously they would not pay much attention to this matter at all.

Although they were happy to see the joke about the demon lord of the other side Pavilion, the snake demon lord was protected by them, so they did not dare to cause trouble again.

They lowered their heads and laughed embarrassedly, stopped talking, and went to get the identity secret card in a loose way, and hurried to find their own practice room to hide.

I was afraid that my fate would be the same as that person, and before I even entered the palace gate, I was punched to death.

In the black dress danced against the wind, Asheng walked over.

Looking at the woman who looked miserable and dying on the ground, he frowned and asked, "Who is she? I deserve your anger and murder."

Ling Tiansu squatted down to check A Wan's internal injuries.

(PS Half Demon Group Number: 876441971, a thousand is just around the corner.)
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