Chapter 585: Sun Shooting Bow! (3)
"Come on!" Ling Wushuang raised the huge ice bow to the sky with one arm, and the moment he uttered a clear drink, the surrounding ice mist and frost flowers flew like heavy snow!

"boom!"

At the last second when the pillar of crimson molten liquid that fell from the sky was about to hit Ling Wushuang, a water-blue circular light arc blasted out along the curved arc of the bow of the Ice Bow, forming a circle. A semi-circular light shield sealed off Ling Wushuang behind him!
"hold head high!"

Nine rounds of scorching sun, burning crazily!
Gu Yi and Gu He looked stiff, and the tense strings in their minds seemed to burst at any time, so they can bear it!
"Humph--"

Ling Wushuang snorted suddenly, and suddenly five pairs of scarlet fire wings burst out from behind, and there was a sudden shock, her figure instantly soared into the sky, holding the Ice Bow high with one hand, the mysterious power of ice blue and the snow-white frost The flowers, facing the fiery red beam of light, went up, as if carrying the entire sky!

"hold head high--"

The three-legged Golden Crow, which kept spitting out the real fire of the sun, was forced to back again and again by this force!

"drink!"

Ling Wushuang slammed through the crimson wall of fire pouring down, jumped to the same height as the nine rounds of scorching sun, and waved his sleeve with the Bow of Ice!
"Wow—"

The water-blue light spread like a thick fog in an instant, centering on her. Wherever it passed, the fiery red sun was instantly frozen and solidified, and finally shattered into pieces under the shock of Ling Wushuang's heavy arm A piece of flying smoke disappeared!
The phoenix soars to the sky, unstoppable!
"It's over!"

Seeing Ling Wushuang's domineering way of blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, the anxiety in Gu He and Gu Yi's hearts became more and more intense.

"hold head high--"

The nine-headed and three-legged Golden Crows were neighing in unison at this moment, as if they were a little crazy, and at the same time seemed restless. In the round sun-like real fire of the sun, their three sharp claws were faintly exposed, and their giant wings were flapping wildly. Outline!

"It's over!"

Ling Wushuang's icy eyes looked around at the three-legged golden crow that looked like the scorching sun. He stepped down, curled his legs and bent his knees, and jumped up. The action is clean and neat, without the slightest sloppiness!

"Buzz!"

The ice-coloured arrow feathers spun out!

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when Ling Wushuang let go of his two fingers, it was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, driving the surrounding wind to form a tornado, and that force, like splitting bamboo, spun out rapidly from its center!

"Pfft!"

The speed of the Frost God Arrow is terrifying to the extreme, and anything locked by its terrifying aura has almost no possibility of breaking free!
"boom!"

With an arrow flying out, a three-legged Golden Crow landed on its body, and the hot sun fell completely!
"The second one!" The arc of Ling Wushuang's red lips was as cold as the few words she uttered.

"This is……"

Gu Changtian, who had fainted for a long time due to exhaustion of mental energy, just opened his eyes in a daze at this moment. But just in time to see Ling Wushuang shoot down a three-legged Golden Crow with an arrow!
"Um--"

Such a terrifying situation made Gu Changtian unsteady in fright, rolled his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was so angry that he almost fainted directly.

Gu Changtian was supported by two or three people, his figure was crumbling, "Damn it, what did you do!"

Who can tell him what is going on?

What exactly is in Jun Ling's hand, is he crazy, or is he still awake and dreaming?

"Patriarch, the thing in Jun Ling's hand is the Ice Scepter, no, it's the Ice God Bow..." Gu He's throat was cracked, and it took almost all of his strength to force out such a sentence, his mind was confused, Already numb by Ling Wushuang's stimulation.

"Ice Bow!" Gu Changtian's heart twitched, and he couldn't take a breath. He couldn't bear such a blow for a while, rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and passed out again!
"Patriarch!"

"It's your turn!" The fire wings behind Ling Wushuang trembled, and he took a step high in the sky, and turned his head suddenly. The dark pupils, like black holes, were locked in a scorching sun not far away, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the bottom of the eyes!

The three-legged Golden Crow clearly sensed a dangerous aura coming towards it, and faintly made moves to avoid dodge, fluttering its wings and leaping towards the sky.

"drink!"

Ling Wushuang slowly raised her arms, with her straight hand in front of her, and turned over the Ice God Bow, which was almost as long as her body, and was placed horizontally in front of her diagonally above her!
"Want to run!?"

Two slender fingers hooked on the ice string, and Ling Wushuang stomped back into the void.

Bending down and bowing, the moon is full!
"Whoosh!"

The ice arrow pierced the sky, and with one arrow, accompanied by a crazy and tragic cry, a round of scorching sun fell!
"The third!"

Ling Wushuang took a deep breath, and at the same time as he said coldly, his eyes turned slightly, and he slowly looked around at the three-legged golden crows around him, and finally locked one place tightly, and suddenly squinted!
"Angang!"

All the three-legged golden crows were no longer as arrogant as before. Even though they were ferocious beasts without reason, the successive fall of the same kind made them instinctively feel panic in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Angang!"

Immediately, the remaining seven three-legged golden crows scatter around like headless flies, screaming in panic.

Ling Wu holds the ice scepter in both hands and hangs his hands down to his side, avoiding the huge fireballs that keep passing her by.

When Ling Wushuang was a low-level king, she could pull the Ice Bow and shoot an arrow, but her current strength has almost reached the perfect quasi-jun level, and has undergone a qualitative transformation.

And with the help of Qianli Qianteng's life force, Ling Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness expanded even more rapidly, to an extent that she didn't even expect, which she didn't estimate accurately before.

After firing three arrows in succession, she only had thin sweat on her forehead, and she was panting slightly, her mental strength was not exhausted yet.

"the fourth!"

The light in Ling Wushuang's eyes suddenly became fixed. Before Frost Arrow could make a move, the three cold words came out from her red lips.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Ling Wushuang finished his sentence, the ice-coloured arrow feathers brought out a force of Ling Han, piercing the night sky.

"hold head high!"

With one arrow, it accurately shot and killed a three-legged Golden Crow from a distance of several miles, and it was wiped out!

Ling Wushuang closed his eyes suddenly, and his consciousness came out like a tidal wave. In the vast sea of ​​consciousness, six fiery red lights were mottled, and a three-legged golden crow rushed madly from behind her, which was terrifying and hideous!
(End of this chapter)

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