Gu Wei had a cold and grim smile on his lips, and his strange and yin-green eyes flowed out of a vicious color.

As if he sensed Yin Siqing's gaze, he turned his head, his face remained silent, and he tied up a thumb and pulled it horizontally towards his neck.

The murderous intention contained in it is naturally self-evident.

Yousheng's heart thumped, and he was about to speak, but there were shocking and screams in his ears: "That boy is not dead yet!"

"He is still standing! This kid can still stand!"

You Sheng and Yin Siqing looked at the stage at the same time.

The young man still had a straight figure, with his black hair tied up high and dancing wildly in the strong wind.

All his left arm's clothes exploded, revealing his scarred skin. The dark fragments still melted into the light of the flames, and white smoke sizzled.

The silver-white bowstring has broken, like the old man's hanging hair dancing in the wind and withered.

Yin Siqing's eyes flowed into his bloody arms, his fists clenched under his sleeves, the frost flute cracked silently, and murderous intent brewed into his sleeves.

Seeing that he had no worries about life, Mu Yunjin breathed a deep breath, hurriedly squeezed out a smile, and comforted softly: "Young Master Ye Ling is the most serious in his recovery, so there is no need to rush to succeed or fail in a moment."

Ling Tiansu did not answer. His blood-flowing left hand held the broken and spiritual bow that was unbearable, and his right hand held a black crystal arrow with his fingers, lowered his head and pondered without saying a word.

Ji Chen was shocked by the strength of this son’s vitality, what kind of body is this!

He was able to survive this blast. Isn’t he Tongyuan Realm?

But when he heard Mu Yunjin's words of comfort, his jealousy suddenly spread.

He smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Yes, it's all caused by this kind of virtue. Come on and go down quickly. Don't delay others' formality. Besides, this Black Xuan Battle Bow is completely destroyed, so I'm afraid I will have to compensate for a lot of military achievements?

It’s so ridiculous. In history, you are the first participant to pay for the trial without earning a single point of military merit. It’s really embarrassing!”

"Enough! Shut up!" Mu Yunjin said angrily.

"Shut up? Mu Yunjin, do you think you will talk to, don't think you..."

Whoosh!

What interrupted Ji Chen's words was a sharp arrow.

The black crystal talisman arrow broke through the air and shot three sharp arrows from the Nether Clan battle flags in a row.

Ji Chen and Zhang were silent.

Because he saw the boy's face was plain and his right hand was quietly throwing his head, but the black crystal talisman arrow between his fingers was no longer there.

Ling Tiansu glanced at him sideways, but his faint look made the temperature around him drop inexplicably.

Such a strange phenomenon made Ji Chen a little angry. He was actually intimidated by a boy from Tongyuan Realm.

He sternly said, "What are you looking at! You just use the Yuanli to fire arrows, and the endurance of the Xuan Bow, how many times do you think you can emit the same arrow wind?"

Ling Tiansu smiled faintly at him, his smile as refreshing as a boy in the hot summer: "Of course, I won't even be there once."

"Hmph, you're a little self-aware!"

But Ji Chen did not make it clear, not that he could not, but that he could not.

Ling Tiansu once again held an arrow with his fingertips and made an action similar to throwing a pot.

Such strange behavior surprised everyone in the audience.

"What does this kid do? Without the Hei Xuan Battle Bow, could he think he could still achieve remarkable results?"

"Natural, whimsical! His goal

Wherever he is heading, it is the Nether Stone! Hahaha, I am so laughing to death. He thought that with his bare hands and empty handed, without the dragon stone as a guide, the crystal talisman on the arrow could not be ignited. If the crystal talisman is not burned, how can he shoot through the Nether Stone?"

"This kid wants to make a big splash, but it is actually a sensationalist."

Mocking and laughter came one after another, and no one was optimistic that Ling Tiansu could shoot down the Nether Stone.

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, and his fingertips gently rubbed across the uneven black crystal arrow body. There was no talisman line ignited by the battle bow. It was entirely the primordial power condensed from his fingertips to ignite the talisman arrow.

The arrow body ignited like a flowing line of fire, and the red and golden light wisps covered the pitch-black crystal iron arrow body, and finally gathered at the top of the sharp arrow cluster.

As the white robe turned, the talisman arrow broke out into the air. The sharp arrow cluster broke through a ten-meter-long arc of air waves. The bursting arrow wind surging endlessly. We moved forward bravely, not as light and tortuous as Ji Chen. We walked in the wind to avoid the numerous ghost Shura and finally hit the target.

Ling Tiansu's arrow did not avoid any of it, and he was not worried that it would cause a crisis of destruction that would be overwhelming like a faint tide.

Wherever the arrow wind passes, ghosts are hard to survive. They tore up countless evil bodies of the Yinfeng demons and burst out the fierce wind and fire. Their power is ten times stronger than Ji Chen, who is holding a battle bow in his hand and is full of energy!

Ji Chen opened his mouth wide and was shocked.

But seeing that the long arrow that had passed through the border was obviously inaccurate, and was twenty meters away from a ghost beast, he breathed a sigh of relief and showed a mocking smile.

On the day when the dark demon tide came, the space of the entire Senming tribe was distorted and differentiated, and it was extremely difficult to control the spatial orientation here. Even if you calculate correctly, the space can still distort your arrows.

But the next moment, the smile on his face frozen on his face.

The arc air waves breaking above the arrow cluster did not decrease slightly due to the erosion of the power of darkness, but instead surged from ten meters to thirty meters in a blink of an eye.

Thirty meters are a circle, and the area where you touch is left without any armor!

The light of the talisman arrows bloomed to the extreme, and the wind and fire rolled into a terrifying vortex, rolling all the dark creatures around them and the sleeping beast into the center of the vortex.

The blood mist exploded in the storm of the arrow, and no one could survive.

The underworld beast, who felt the crisis of life and death, woke up from his long sleep. His dark eyes instantly bleeded in a flash, and his sharp screams were like giant beasts in the abyss, killing hundreds of ghosts!

It can support a dark world, and the body of the underworld can be immortal for eternity.

Even the Palace Supervisor and the Ancient Supervisor took action to break his body into pieces. As long as a drop of dark blood still exists, it can grow and regenerate infinitely.

The talisman arrow projected by Ling Tiansu simply hurt the surface of its skin. A pure and black breath spread rapidly with the meaning of wind breath, seeping into the red-iron skin of the Nether Beast, and following the wound magic, breaking and swallowing.

In just one breath, I saw the deep bones rapidly turning black and rotting, and finally dissolved.

A dark beast was destroyed in an instant, and the torn pieces of flesh and blood were also rapidly evaporating their energy, and it was obvious that there was no chance of regeneration.

The dark aura was the power of the black blood in Ling Tiansu's body.

The effect is amazing!

"roar!!!!"

The dark creature that was triggered by blood suddenly rushed towards Ling Tiansu like a tide.

The audience was already shocked and had never seen anyone shoot an arrow in this way.

Not only the Nether Stones shattered, but even the Nether Beast that made the Palace Master extremely troubled

They all fell directly.

You know, the darkness suddenly dissipated as soon as the stone cracked.

But if the Nether Beast does not die, one day it will be able to breed new Nether Stones to support the entire Nine Nether Sequin to invade the Dark Abyss again.

This is why the Sheyoutai is held the next year and is endless.

If the Nether Beast Falls, it means that the ten Nether Stones will always have only nine from today.

At this point, the secret coach still cares whether this son practiced dual cultivation techniques. He showed such shocking strength, so he had enough reason to protect him!

He stepped out and was about to escape to the war drum, forcing the terrifying thousands of dark creatures to retreat.

But his shoulders suddenly sank, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move!

He looked back stiffly, facing the leisurely and calm eyes of Shangdian Shuai. He smiled: "Did An Shuai forget the rules of An Abyss Palace? Once it is shot on the Secret Platform, life and death will be your own hands, and outsiders must not interfere."

The Anshu was furious: "This boy has great use with the Anshu Palace. Even if the hall master is here, he will never let this boy die on the stage!"

The palace coach smiled and said, "But the palace master is not here, so... I have the final say."

The dark handsome eyes were calm and his anger was completely restrained.

Because he knew clearly that the Palace Commander was steadily inferior to him in terms of strength and status.

On weekdays, he looks calm and does not care about the big and small things in the hall, but if he takes it seriously, no one except the hall master can disobey his choice.

Even the secret handsome guy can't.

He took a deep breath and looked at the Palace Supervisor with a complicated look: "Actually, I have felt a lot early on. Palace Supervisor, you are actually... not really in the Dark Abyss Palace."

The palace commander raised his eyebrows undeniably, with a deep smile in his eyes.

The Anshu looked at his bottomless eyes and continued to say in a deep voice: "The Dark Abyss is so big that it can accommodate millions of palace people and can conquer billions of underworld Shuras! But these seem to be very irrelevant in the eyes of the Anshu.

Whether it is the Dark Clan who breaks through the dark abyss, occupys the spiritual territory, suffers from the creatures, and stains mountains and rivers with blood, for the Palace Commander, it is just a grain of sand passing by, a drop of water, as light as a feather, and not worth a thought."

Speaking of this, his eyes darkened: "Since the Palace Commander's heart is not in the dark abyss, why should he stand in this world and stir up the general trend of the storm?"

The Palace Supervisor's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise: "There are quite a lot of names that the An Abyss can see, but I came to the An Abyss just for one thing. If this thing is successfully penetrated into my pocket, it will be the time when I leave. Before that, I hope that the An Abyss will not disobey my wishes."

His words are gentle and polite, just like the past polite and humble, just like the best chess friend and tea companion in the world.

But what was revealed in those too dark pupils was the calm light overlooking the ants.

The secret coach no longer insisted, but just said coldly: "If the palace master comes out of seclusion, I will inform him of this."

"Whatever." The Palace Shuai said with a smile.

The battle platform swallowed by the darkness eroded and lost its light.

No one could not help but feel a little regretful when he saw the young man who had just projected a stunning sword successfully escape from the battle stage.

Although the style of a single arrow is eye-catching, it is even more dazzling than the genius Ji Chen, but the power that overdrawns is finally short.

But after thinking about it carefully, sacrificing a boy from Tongyuan Realm completely destroying a ghost beast is still a blessing in the dark abyss and a blessing in everyone.

(ps: Recommend a Western fantasy book, He Niu's "Mysterious Journey")
Chapter completed!