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Chapter 135 Taoist Projection, Archery of the Third Age!Li Guang shoots the tiger's arrow!Execution of demons is too fierce with a sword technique, it's time for promotion!

The change in the open space here immediately aroused the exclamation of the rest of the Taoist priests accompanying the army.

They were all surprised and whispered:

"Isn't Dongfang old Taoist going to be promoted to Daoist Daoist?"

"No, it seems to be the method of external killing and external destruction!"

"The old man Dongfang has practiced Taoism for nearly five or sixty years, but apart from those basic Taoism, he only mastered one archery. Who knows what it's called?"

"Three generations of archery!"

Amidst the discussions of many Taoist priests, the battle between Jiang Chen and the Eastern Hero projection, or Taoist projection for short, also slowly opened the curtain!
…………

Jiang Chen stared at the Taoist projection floating in the air, clenched the tiger wings of the magic soldier in his hand, and rushed forward quickly.

Its speed is so fast that it makes people smack their tongues!
From setting off to rushing in front of the Taoist projection, it seemed that there was not even a breath of time.

Not to mention the many Taoist priests who were watching, even the Eastern Hero himself was dazzled for a while.

The next moment!
Jiang Chen's blood was transpiring like boiling water, he swung his tiger wings suddenly, and quickly slashed at the Taoist projection.

boom!
On the edge of the blade, the phantom of a half-length colorful tiger blasted out first, and with a roar, it fiercely bit the projected body of the Taoist.

however.

Something that surprised everyone happened!

The Taoist projection never had the slightest thought of resistance, but let the phantom of the colorful tiger come rushing towards him.

soon.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A scream.

The Taoist projection was killed alive!

At this moment, all the Taoist priests who accompanied the army felt strange, dissatisfied, and slandered: It's rare to watch a lively scene, why do they lose interest just as soon as they get excited?
Jiang Chen was also stunned for a while, it's just... so simple?
A Daoist Daoist who is familiar with the heroes of the East and the leader of many Taoist priests accompanying the army, he laughed loudly and said:
"You guys are too stupid and too young!"

"That guy in the east is about the same age as me, and he is only one step away from the Daoist Daoist Realm.

Over the past decades, apart from some basic Taoism, he has only learned one archery technique of the third generation. This archery technique is his real ability to settle down.

He didn't even take out his bow and arrow, so how could he lose? "

The voice just fell!

in the air.

Suddenly, a line of ancient Taoism appeared, with colorful colors.

[In the first life, the oriental hero died of a colorful tiger. 】

The Taoist projection who had just been bitten to death by a colorful and fierce tiger was revived in an instant and returned to his original state.

This is the mystery of the arrow technique of the third generation. If the enemy's attack only kills the body, without harming the true spirit, he can be reincarnated instantly!

Followed by.

These Taoist texts turned into bursts of colorful brilliance, which quickly flowed into the hands of the Taoist projection, and finally turned into a colorful wooden bow with a faint breath of a tiger on it.

See this situation.

Jiang Chen frowned, thinking:
"Could it be that this is the mystery of the third generation's archery technique?"

"Every reincarnation and rebirth, the power that killed the previous life will be turned into a bow and arrow. In the end, the power of the third life will be gathered and then counter-kill?"

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, such wonderful archery skills aroused Jiang Chen's competitive spirit, and he thought to himself:
"Since this is the case, I will use arrows to arrows!"

talking.

Jiang Chen pinned the tiger wings around his waist, patted the storage bag, and decided to take out another new treasure he had acquired—a middle-grade sharp weapon that he bought after spending a full nine thousand five hundred taels of silver—the red soul bow.

This thing possesses the two fates of blood courage and wood fire, the stronger the energy and blood, the more terrifying the power of the arrows it shoots!
next second!
A golden red wooden bow suddenly fell into his hand.

Jiang Chen drew his bow and set an arrow, coldly aimed at the Taoist projection floating indifferently in mid-air, chuckled and said:

"Since you still lack an arrow, I will lend you one!"

Done.

The bow is like a thunderbolt!

Accompanied by the sound of "collapse", the bowstring trembled, like the momentum of thunder, wrapped in a huge amount of energy and blood, it suddenly shot towards the Taoist projection in mid-air!
Then.

It was a thunderous explosion!
The arrows were engulfed in a torrent of air, the strong wind blew up dust on the ground, and the vegetation trembled. Such a terrifying aura was worthy of the power of a middle-grade sharp weapon!
Many Taoists trembled in their hearts, their eyes were horrified, and they thought to themselves:

If such terrifying arrows are aimed at Taoist boys and alchemists like them, no matter what kind of Taoism they use to resist, they may not be able to escape the end of headshot and death!
Then,

With the power of such an arrow, does the Taoist projection have a chance to be reincarnated?

boom!
Arrow out!

Blood burst!

The arrow suddenly shot into the head of the Taoist projection, and then the huge energy and blood wrapped in the arrow body exploded instantly, like a thunderbolt!

in the air.

There has been no ancient Taoism for a long time. Such a situation suddenly made many Taoist priests who accompanied the army secretly laugh: the archery skills of the third generation are nothing more than that...

only--

Although it was delayed for a long time, as if it was seriously injured, the five-color Taoism was written in mid-air at an extremely slow speed, with one stroke and one stroke.

[In the second world, the Eastern hero died under the bow and arrow of the red soul! 】

brush!
Dozens of multicolored Taoist texts suddenly turned into bursts of light, and finally merged into the newborn Taoist projection, condensing into a scarlet arrow.

Bows and arrows are all in hand.

At this moment, the eyes projected by the Taoist finally became agile.

The third life, the last life!
The Eastern Hero also laughed and said:
"Jiang Wubaizhu, after 30 years of hard work, I barely mastered the archery skills of the third generation, and even missed the opportunity to be promoted to Daoist Daoist because of this.

The power of the next arrow is probably far beyond your imagination, if there is no means of protection, it is better to give up early. "

"No need!"

Jiang Chen looked up at the red soul bow in his hand, and there were some swaying fire shadows on its surface, which seemed to be the soul of the inner weapon. When he realized that his target had not died, he burst into anger, and almost awakened another gray/red fate 【Wood makes fire】.

Once this life number is triggered, the red soul bow will be temporarily promoted to a high-grade sharp weapon, and its power will be greatly increased, but it will inevitably cause the bow body to be burned, making it almost impossible to repair it.

"Don't panic, he's dead!"

Jiang Chen comforted with a chuckle, touched the irritable old bow, and then the blood in his right arm boiled like pulp, and suddenly inspired his final trump card——

Contained deep in the bones of his right arm, Li Guang's intention to shoot a tiger's arrow!
at once.

There are bursts of golden light behind him!

Li Guang, the heroic soul of the great Han who was rarely granted the position of marquis in his life, suddenly appeared from the dark void!

Many Taoist priests accompanying the army were dumbfounded, and dozens of pairs of eyes fell on the little golden man behind Jiang Chen.

"what is this?"

"This appearance is somewhat similar to that of a veteran from the Han Wu period. What's his name?"

"That hapless general, Li Guang!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I have fought all my life, but I have always had some bad luck, and I have never been granted the title of Marquis in my old age."

Among the crowd, Daoist Daomen showed surprise in his eyes, and said in surprise:
"According to the legend, only those who have successfully completed the tiger-hunting ceremony can gain the approval of Li Guang, the heroic soul of the Han Dynasty, and thus master this spirit-calling arrow."

"It's no wonder that he became the five hundred masters of Qingzhou at a young age. He really has some skills."

In the voices of everyone talking.

Jiang Chen was finally full of Li Guang's power to shoot the tiger's arrow.

And on the other side,
The Taoist projection also recalls the memory of the moment of the death of the previous second life,

unwilling,

pain,

despair,

resentment!

Only at the moment of death can these extreme emotions be aroused and turned into the power of the third world!

The monstrous power to pull the bowstring!
collapse!
Bow to the full moon!

The ferocious shadow of the colorful tiger looms, this is the tiger's spiritual power obtained from the magic soldier's tiger wings after the death of the first life!

Followed by.

The bloody courage of the red soul bow gradually turned into a long blood-colored arrow, which was fastened to the bowstring and aimed at Jiang Chen on the ground.

this moment.

The moment the two sharpshooters looked at each other, they both understood each other's thoughts. Only when the two arrows collide can they really compete!
wow~
Jiang Chen's eyes were surging with the tide of the sea, feeling the direction, angle, and opportunity of the Taoist projection's possible shooting.

finally.

Like a tiger pouncing on its prey, the bowstring of the full moon suddenly loosens, and the murderous intent bursts out!
It is also at this moment,
The irritable old bow finally couldn't bear his own anger, and slightly burned himself a little bit, which suddenly increased the power of the next arrow by nearly two-thirds!
boom!
An arrow shot!
The sound is like a thunderbolt, and the momentum is like a thunderbolt!
midair.

The Taoist projection has accumulated the arrow momentum of three lifetimes, and the arrow also flew down at this moment, like a red meteor falling to the ground!
boom!
Under the deliberate arrangement of the two archers, the two arrows with crimson light precisely collided in mid-air!
Snapped!
explosion!

Smoky!

Stimulated by the powerful spiritual power of the arrow, the air was billowing and filled with smoke and dust, but in the next moment, an arrow flew up, piercing the head of the Taoist projection!
head shot!

End the fight!

Dongfang Hero himself, who was originally in the state of watching a play, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Although it was a projection, it would also feedback some damage to a certain extent. With blood in his mouth, he smiled wryly:
"I heard that David's merchants are even willing to sell swords that cut off their own heads. I didn't expect... I am also like this. Li Guang's tiger arrows combined with the power of the red soul bow surpassed me. I have practiced archery of the third generation for 30 years."

"The luck is yours!"

next second!
The Taoist projection turned into bursts of colorful light, which fell into Jiang Chen's body, and finally merged into the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows.

"Ah~"

Jiang Chen felt very comfortable.

The scarlet fate [Scholar of Wisdom], which had been silent for a long time, also received a lot of replenishment, and quickly returned to its original appearance, radiant!
Not only that.

After repairing [Scholar of Ingenuity], half of the luck was still unused, lingering on Jiang Chen's body, and slowly dissipating with the wind.

"Shame on the waste!"

"These luck, used as consumables for [talented people], is also excellent."

With a thought in Jiang Chen's mind, he entered the sea of ​​consciousness between eyebrows.

The passage of time for all things in the world also stopped abruptly at this moment, or in other words, Jiang Chen's thinking speeded up hundreds or thousands of times!
…………

[Inspiration explodes! 】

【Selected Item: Knife】

The depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Chen held an ordinary wooden knife, and the fierce aura in his heart gradually condensed on the edge of the knife.

today!

No matter how many resources are spent, the sword technique of killing demons must be deduced to the level of legion martial arts in one go!
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(End of this chapter)