Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 69
At this moment, Meng Tian was withdrawing the two moon blades transformed from Yin and Yang, and took out a dark red iron-blooded longbow.

As soon as he raised his hand, his blood floating in the void turned into blood arrows and appeared in his hand.

At this time, his left arm was also recovered intact, but he directly ate a piece of Void God Vine, and all the injuries in his body recovered.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sun and the moon were dark, and the sky and the earth were pale, but the aura exuded by Meng Tianzheng was astonishing, like a magic lamp in the dark, gorgeous and bright.

As he pulled the bowstring, the sky and the earth were about to jump, and the snow-white bone sand around him was completely broken and completely collapsed.

"Hey!"

A divine arrow flew out, red in color, and rushed towards the beautiful woman, Tianmeng.

"puff!"

A shocking scene appeared, and Tianmeng couldn't avoid it, because the whole person was fixed in midair, motionless.

The blood shot to the sky, the arrow pierced through the center of his eyebrows, causing Tianmeng's head to explode, and the primordial spirit died immediately!
Tianmeng is dead!

The only remaining Tianjiao around him opened his mouth wide and did not make a sound, because it was too incredible.

Tianmeng was one of the most powerful people here, but now he was shot to death by an arrow.

Song Hua had heard Meng Tianzheng say it.

This bow is ominous, killing people, killing the earth, killing the sky, killing the gods, killing himself, he himself cannot control it.

"Tianmeng!" Unable to see the scene of Tianmeng's death, his pupils constricted, which was completely unacceptable.

"Why, can't you accept it?" Song Hua sneered, punching out with a punch, he would not be able to fly out.

Can't seem to have no intention of fighting, with blond hair sticking to his bleeding cheeks, pale face, staggering over, hugging Tianmeng's headless corpse.

"You invaded us in nine heavens and ten lands. Wherever you passed, you killed all living beings, whether men, women, old or young, mortals, women and children, every plant and tree, were all destroyed by you."

"That's it, can't you accept this?"

Song Hua's voice was emotionless and indifferent, because in his eyes, foreign lands were equivalent to dwarf bandits.

"what"

"I want you all to die!"

Unable to howl like a wild beast, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, like a demon who had been waking up, his body was covered with bright runes, and three immortal qi bloomed above his head.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Violent energy fluctuations continued to vibrate from his body, shattering the void and kicking up white sand.

"boom!"

In an instant, he disappeared directly from the sight of Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng.

"Boom!"

Song Hua couldn't react, and couldn't dodge, a sharp pain came, and in an instant, he flew out directly, his stomach was overwhelmed.

Fast, too fast.

Unable to hold back, he exploded with all his strength. He was a monk in the first realm, and he was suppressed to the point where he could only display the strength of the three immortal qi, but he was not comparable to Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng.

"The internal organs are split, the bones of the whole body are shattered, and the tendons are broken"

Song Hua sensed the situation in his body in an instant, but he didn't panic, and directly paid the Void God Vine.

"So what if you get angry, you still have to die!"

Meng Tianzheng roared.

Chi!
The big bow was pulled up, the longbow was like a full moon, the bow string trembled slightly, and a blood arrow spit out from Meng Tianzheng's heart, this is him using the blood essence as the arrow feather, and shot the void!
Unable to instantly sense the breath of death enveloped him, while being frightened, there are also various secret treasures on his body, he does not believe in evil, and he is hard against Meng Tianzheng.

Click!

It's a pity that a peerless shield was exploded by the blood arrow, and it couldn't be shocked. It was a treasure that I still treasured, even if it was suppressed, it couldn't be broken directly.

puff!
At the same time, when one of his arms blocked it, it was shot to pieces.

He couldn't be very surprised, because he couldn't dodge. At that moment, his body was slow, and he could only block it with his arms. He believed that if it was exchanged for other people, he couldn't move just now.

At the same time, he also understood why Tianmeng didn't dodge, it was impossible to dodge at all.

"I'm the grandson of Patriarch Wushang, how can I lose?!" Can't roar angrily, a bright light erupted from his body, and a massive amount of runes poured out.

"Impossible!" Not far away, several Supremes shouted, their eyes were red, and they wanted to help.

However, an unparalleled sword light pierced through the star field and came directly in front of them.

"puff!"

In an instant, a supreme being was split, and the immortal rune wiped out his soul.

A sword light can kill a supreme being!
Uncle Zhao stood indifferently under the sky, the fairy energy in his hands gradually glowing, and the fairy mist filled the air. He said indifferently: "The war between the juniors should be carried out by the juniors."

"Immortal!" Several Supreme Masters looked at Uncle Zhao with ugly faces.

"Roar"

Unable to go mad, his blond hair fluttered, his face was covered with blood, and his battle clothes were torn. He directly used the Heavenly Kung Fu, which was a kung fu technique and supernatural power created by Wushang.

Powerful to the extreme.

Everything is immune, and the physical body is blessed.

His first target was Meng Tianzheng, because he felt that Meng Tianzheng was too dangerous.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, he couldn't feel the severe pain, and finally became dizzy, and he flew up, his internal organs were ruptured, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

Song Hua used his Time River and Thunder Emperor's precious technique to increase his speed, and with his right knee, he couldn't fly out.

But he couldn't stand up with those who were okay, and looked at Song Hua indifferently. With the three immortal qigong techniques, his strength had greatly increased, and he couldn't break his physical body at all.

Seeing that Song Hua couldn't stand up, he also rushed over quickly, using both hands and feet, with his upper body naked, and staged a perfect physical fight.

"Boom. Boom, Boom"

The two kept colliding, and their fists fell on each other like raindrops. Song Hua flew out from time to time, vomiting blood, and even his arm was smashed by the blow.

With a swipe, it couldn't disappear, and when it reappeared, it came to Song Hua's side, and he raised his fist to kill him.

"Boom!"

This punch was extremely terrifying, and it directly collapsed Song Hua's chest. He was lying on the ground, surrounded by dense cracks, like spider webs.

Song Hua knew that Can't be impervious to magic and immune to supernatural powers, so he didn't waste his strength to use supernatural powers to kill Can't, and directly used his body to fight in the most primitive way.

On the other side, Meng Tianzheng's face was pale, and he was breathing heavily, using the blood essence in his heart and mouth as an arrow, and his original source was greatly consumed.

"kill!"

Song Hua roared, stood up from the ground again, and immediately wrestled with him.

I saw him hugging his helpless waist, and suddenly fell from behind, with golden thunder still flowing from his body.

"Boom!"

The helpless head was directly smashed into the snow-white soil, and the spine was directly broken.

Song Hua turned over, his fists fell on the body like raindrops, and the sound of thumping kept coming. His physical body was too strong, but it couldn't hurt him.

Because he can't cultivate and has three immortal qi, it's fine if he doesn't get killed in seconds, but he can persist and fight back.

This is an unprecedented gesture.

"Get lost!" Unable to yell, the three immortal energies vibrated, and the divine power in his body vibrated, and combined with the immortal qi, Song Hua was thrown directly into the air.

The whole person disappeared in place again, appeared in mid-air, and stepped on Song Hua's stomach with one foot.

The battle between the two shuttled at an extremely fast speed, shuttling in front of the city, among the snow-white bones, stirring up boundless white sand, and the golden and red figures kept colliding.

After fighting for so long, he couldn't help but suffered some injuries, and Song Hua was almost powerless to fight back.

There is no way, a strong man who escapes a realm suppresses the realm and fights with Song Hua, and is also a strong man who has cultivated three immortal qi, this is simply impossible to play.

If it is two immortal qi, Song Hua should be able to tie, but even if he has cultivated three immortal qi, he can still be immune to supernatural powers, and ten thousand dharma will not invade, which is a bit difficult to fight.

Unable to keep going back, his fists were as bright as comets, powerful, one punch after another, the void was shattered, and the sky was punched into a deep black hole by the iron fist.

Song Hua held his head in both hands, while backing away, kept blocking, gritted his teeth from time to time to resist a blow, grabbed the helpless fist, and bumped it with his head.

"Boom!"

There were stars in his eyes, and his forehead swelled up immediately. Then, his hands were like pliers, he tightly grasped the helpless arm, and pulled him over violently.

Pushing his knees hard against his helpless stomach.

"Boom!"

A black tiger plucked out its heart, and it directly caused Unable to fly out, and the runes on its body surface were also shattered.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that I, who cultivated the three breaths, would not be able to instantly kill you." Unable to cough up two mouthfuls of blood, he stood up and looked at Song Hua in shock.

Because he found that even if Song Hua didn't use supernatural powers, his physical body was stronger and his mental power was also stronger.

Few flaws.

"Cough cough." Song Hua knelt on the ground, supported his body with both hands, his will was blurred, his body was bloody and sore, blood and saliva flowed out of his mouth continuously, and his hair was disheveled.

But at this moment, he felt no pain at all, only dripping with joy, and endless refreshment.

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."

"Old Meng, shoot him."

Song Hua said weakly.

(End of this chapter)