The power of the arrows shook the past and the present, domineering and proud. The moment the whistle sounded, the cold light mixed with the withered cypresses roared through the mountains and forests.

The woods on both sides instantly turned yellow and had no vitality. When all the vitality of things was lost, the black light and cold arrow sneaked behind Shi Shu. Immediately afterwards, a slender figure slowly emerged from the forest and gradually appeared in front of everyone.

He had a pitiful black hair, his skin was slightly wrinkled, his spirit was like an evil ghost, his facial features were twisted, as if it had not grown, revealing fear and hideousness from the heart. His ruthless eyes were like ferocious beasts, scanning everyone in the woods, as if the mysterious ice that had not been transformed for thousands of years stood between the heaven and earth.

The whistling arrow seemed to be much slower, allowing Shi Shu, who was about to change color, to capture the light and shadow of that moment. Shi Shu, who was originally frightened, felt relieved. The cold arrow came too domineeringly, but the power was obviously insufficient. Before he hit him, the light dimmed.

"Blur, I thought it was an amazing character?" Shi Shu changed from sweating profusely to disdainful lightning, and he had to reach out to take the arrow with the means of holding Ning Wuya's immortal weapon feather evil before.

"Idiot. Dodge quickly." Old Kuyou's face turned cold. His deep eyes saw the domineeringness of the arrow, and he subconsciously shouted.

"What?" Shi Shu didn't think how powerful the feather arrow was. When he turned around, he found that the cold demon only had a ridiculous second-level magical mirror, which was much worse than him. Not to mention him, even the boy holding a crossbow just now was not as good as the boy. However, when he heard Kuyou's voice reminder, Shi Shu suddenly felt a sudden grip in his heart, so he was so dull that he didn't understand the fear in Kuyou's tone.

"Bang!" Shi Shu easily held the feathered arrow. Feeling that there was no strong force, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and sneered in his heart: Master is too careful, is this broken arrow nothing?

But at this moment, Shi Shu saw the pale old face of Kuyou, the terrified gaze of the round and fat master, and the spastic expression of senior brother Wang Zhun... and the monk in Shangqing Palace whom he was ambushed, the surprise of the life after the disaster...

"this……"

Shi Shu turned his head and looked at the feather evil in his hand. At the same time, the power of the black light cold arrow finally caused a shocking change in his hand.

Just as the internal strength accumulated for a long time, he couldn't help but burst out, Shi Shu found that the "breaking arrow" held in his hand had never stopped, but was spinning rapidly in his palm. At first, the rotation force was very small, and he thought it was caused by the arrow's habit. After careful observation, it was not the case at all.

The arrow seemed to be controlled by a master of magical powers from a distance. First, it came to his own hand and then secretly accumulated Dharma energy, which exploded...

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The strong rotation force sucked the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condensed into Shi Shu's palm. An unprecedented sense of fear immediately surged into his heart: "What? Let go..."

Shi Shu screamed loudly like a panic, trying his best to let go of his hand, but he found that the rotating suction force actually made his hand attached to the arrow shaft, like the strongest mucus in the world, sticking to his right hand, unable to break free.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The rotational force became more and more amazing. Several green winds rolled up in the forest, and the wind swayed upwards, causing the spring thunder in the world, and exploded one after another in everyone's ears.

"Boom! Boom!" As the rolling thunder fell from the sky, with Shi Shu's right hand as the center, a huge spiritual vortex of heaven and earth was formed. The air formed a chaotic blade that was flying wildly, and the flesh and blood that began from his palm was squeezing...

"Zi...bang!Zi..."

Shi Shu's entire arm was shattered and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Kuyou had an idea and threw a sharp blade out of his arms and cut off Shi Shu's entire right arm from his shoulder, which saved Shi Shu from his death.

"Swoosh..."

Yu Sha escaped from Shi Shu's shackles and turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the deep dense forest. After a few breaths, a shocking roar suddenly came from the forest. Countless immortal beasts and birds escaped from the forest. In the blink of an eye, they escaped completely.

"My hand, my hand..." Shi Shu's expression changed drastically, and his mind was shocked, covering his right shoulder, which was bleeding, kept wailing.

Kuyou, the fat master, all five were moved by it. Several people flashed behind him and stared at the powerful demon handsome man of unknown origin in horror.

It is fake to say that they are not afraid. Lu Chen's magical power has never seen him. Even if they reach the level 6 or level 5 ghost master, they do not have the ability to control the magic power of the immortal essence. Especially Ku You, staring at Lu Chen's magic face with uneven facial features, his face suddenly turned pale. This character who came out halfway is really too domineering. It is not difficult to kill Shi Shu with such strength, but it is actually so cruel.

Ignore, this is the naked ignorance and provocation, treating them a few level six and level five ghost masters as if nothing!

"Who is yours? Why are you so vicious?" Ku You was a figure of Shi Shu and elder Wang Zhun after all. He quickly recovered and saw Lu Chen as a cultivator with a second-level magical handsome man, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"This person suddenly appeared, but his cultivation level was only level 2. This arrow was obviously not shot by him. Is there any expert in the forest?" Ku You and the fat master were alert and looked behind Lu Chen and searched carefully.

No wonder Lu Chen's nine Yuanying in his body has a cultivation level far exceeding Shi Shu, but the magic body of the Faceless Demon Emperor can only show the cultivation level of a second-level demon coach. In the eyes of anyone, he would not think that the arrow was shot by Lu Chen. What's more, Lu Chen appeared extremely abruptly, and no one had seen him take action. He even had no bow in his hand.

Lu Chen did not have a bow in his hand, and he did not bother to use Luo Hou to deal with Shi Shu. After absorbing the magical power of the evil horn, his soul and Zifu made great progress. In the cave, he had already integrated the fourth level of change law of flying stars.

The unique skills of Panxing Palace have reached the fourth level of change law. The control of the flying sword immortal weapon has reached the realm of transformation, and you can do whatever you want. Lu Chen shook his hand and threw out the feather evil spirit, using three kinds of powers from ancient immortal arts: one is the penetration force, two is the entanglement force, and three is the exertion force.

Pushing power is the technique in the first three levels of the flying star. It uses powerful magic power to penetrate the immortal weapon to achieve the power to penetrate everything. The power depends on the cultivation level of the monk and the level of the immortal weapon.

The entanglement power is the fourth level of the flying star. It is called using power to penetrate the immortal treasure, which contains thoughts on the instrument, and briefly controls the time when the immortal weapon exerts its power in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Exerting force is to release the divine thoughts in the fairy treasure, and to burst out the power of the entangled treasure with the power of the fairy treasure itself, and to achieve the previous effect.

This is because Lu Chen has reached less than half of the laws of Feixing Tianji. If he practices to great success, the vortex just now will not crush Shi Shu's right arm, but half of his body.

Of course, Kuyou and the fat master Yuanbo did not know that this skill was done by Lu Chen, and they thought there was a master hiding in the forest. Seeing that Lu Chen did not answer, Kuyou stood up with his courage, and swept the green beans in the forest with small eyes. Although the voice was cold, it was a little respectful and said loudly: "Change the Ghost Sect Kuyou, Mou, please give me the seniors in the Demon World."

Kuyou bowed his hand, and then Lu Chen realized that the fat monk was named Mou. The two stood side by side, stepping on the Liuyou Wheel position, and were always ready to escape.

Lu Chen saw it and sneered disdainfully, took a light step, swept over the cautious two elders with joking jokingly, then turned to Shi Shu and asked, "How does this garbage baby feel?"

"You?" Shi Shu gritted his teeth in hatred, but he didn't have the strength to speak anymore. When Kuyou heard this, he felt a little confused and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "My friend, did you sacrifice this arrow?"

"Of course." Lu Chen felt so happy. This master and disciple bullied him enough. Today he finally had the opportunity to take revenge on them.

"Some people say that my handsome treasure is garbage, so I'll let him taste it."

The feather evil that Lu Chen threw out was only one level stronger than the feather evil in Ning Wuya's hand, and it was not a powerful magic weapon. However, except for Ning Wuya, the ones present had no idea who he was and what his origin was. If it were a demon, why hadn't he seen this person before, and he had no race? Besides, although the demon and ghost two realms are not allies, they sometimes faced the same qi together when they faced the immortals and Buddhas. What's the point of being a master in the Demon Realm today?

"Who is he?" Jiang Hao was also questioning at this time. He leaned against the big tree, gasped and asked in a low voice full of confusion.

It is impossible to recognize Lu Chen, but when he saw him take out the feather evil, Ning Wuya understood everything, and he disappeared from all the previous timidity. He said with a voice: "Great Elder, do you not recognize him? He is Lu Chen."

"Who? Lu Chen?" Jiang Hao was so surprised that he almost shouted out. Fortunately, Ning Wuya responded in time and covered Jiang Hao's mouth and said, "Small voice, that kid changed his face to save us. He definitely didn't want to expose himself."

Ning Wuya said, and said at the two disciples of Shangqing Palace who were stunned and confused, but still confused.

Jiang Hao was so old and of course he understood this truth. He was just shocked by Ning Wuya's words and screamed out instinctively. You know, how long has Lu Chen ascended? It was much later than him. If it were him, how could he cultivate his genius? It wouldn't be so fast that he would eat his pills for twelve hours a day.

Looking at Lu Chen's sarcastic face, his swaying beard raised up. Until now, he still doesn't believe that the power of a single arrow just now is something that Lu Chen can use.

Mou and Kuyou looked at each other, understood their intentions, stood up, looked around with a vigilant look on their faces, and said sharply: "Is it so shameful to send a disciple to come out? If you don't show up again, don't blame me for being rude."

As Mou said, he raised his fleshy big hand and pointed it at Lu Chen, as if he was confident, meaning that if the "person hiding in the dark" did not appear, he would kill Lu Chen immediately.

"How can Master take action against a second-level demon general?" Wang Zhun stood up at the right time and wanted to attack Lu Chen.

Lu Chen smiled slightly and sighed infinitely in his heart: These two pairs of masters and apprentices are more stupid than the other, and deserve to die.

As he was thinking, Lu Chen's murderous intent suddenly surged, and his pupils were shining cold light. Everyone suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped several times. When Wang Zhun beat Lu Chen's killing (8) intention, Lu Chen suddenly took action.

He raised his fingers very slightly, without even a mantra. He saw a dark golden fire flashing across Wang Zhun's forehead, and then his eyes turned round and he was about to stand out.

"call!"

A powerful fire burned up, and Wang Zhun didn't even scream in pain, but turned into ashes.

"What?" Old Mou's face changed. At this moment, he realized that the other party was using the Yanyan Curse.

"Yanyan Curse?" Mou took a breath of air conditioning, and was about to retreat, but suddenly felt a tingling pain in his mind. The lush forest in his vision turned into a prairie fire.

"call!"

The second one is that the fifth-level ghost master Mou was also weirdly turned into ashes by the Yanyan spell...
Chapter completed!