Chapter 122 The first kill at the Saint Martial Realm (Second update, ask for tickets and subscriptions!)
This is an arrow specially designed by Zhuge Liang to deal with martial arts experts.

The carved runes have mysterious powers, which are specially used to break through the warrior's protective aura.

Without the protection of the body-protecting qi, although the spirit body has been trained, it still has not separated from the essence of the flesh and blood body.

How could it be possible to resist the arrows made of special materials and shot from a special god arm bow.

Therefore, it can cause huge damage to them.

The Juggernaut and the black-hearted old man have relatively high cultivation bases and timely parrying, and they only hit one or two arrows, which is not a serious problem.

The material of Powu Arrow is difficult to buy, and not many are made.

It runs out quickly.

Immediately afterwards, these soldiers retreated like a tide.

Because, what follows will be a battle between the strong.

If they stayed, it would only increase the casualties in vain.

Looking at the hedgehog-like Duan brothers full of arrows, the faces of the Juggernaut and the black-hearted old man turned cold.

They felt that the majesty of their extraordinary powers had been seriously damaged.

They were in such a state of embarrassment before they even made a move, and even two of them looked like they were dying.

"Your bows and arrows have been used up, I see what you will do next to fight us!"

The sword master said furiously.

Immediately, a shocking sword intent erupted.

The violent energy swept all around.

The Nanli Excalibur on the back was also unsheathed.

"It has been 200 years, and the ancestors have never been in such a mess like today. Today, we must peel off your skin and stretch your tendons, so as to relieve the hatred in your heart."

The black-hearted old man's face was deeply cold, and a cold evil smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, the breath of the whole body exploded completely.

It was so cold that one couldn't help shivering.

Without the interference of the Po Wu Arrow, the two masters of the fourth level of the Saint Martial Realm broke out with all their strength.

In an instant, he forcibly broke the formation set up by Zhuge Liang.

"Protect the lord!"

Seeing the two men break out of the formation with a murderous look, Huo Qubing and the others changed their expressions, and firmly protected Dongfang Haotian behind them.

These are two top-level supernatural powerhouses, and everyone has to be careful.

"Little thief from the East, die!"

The two terrifying powerhouses who were extraordinary and sanctified shouted sharply and killed them.

Dongfang Haotian was also anxious, why Zhuge Liang hasn't returned yet.

Without this great god sitting there, what would he have to fight against two strong men at the fourth level of the Holy Martial Realm.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

When Dongfang Haotian was thinking about Zhuge Liang.

Only the loud and clear cry of cranes can be heard.

At this time, a fairy figure with a feather fan and scarf came riding a crane against the wind.

"My lord, don't be alarmed. With Kong Ming here, no one can hurt you."

Hearing Zhuge Liang's voice, the Juggernaut's expression changed drastically.

He is deeply aware of Zhuge Liang's terror.

That wound has not healed until now, and it hurts faintly.

He said anxiously: "No, that strong man is back, and he can't save the third princess. Now the brother of the Duan family has been seriously injured again, and his life and death are unknown. Let's retreat quickly."

The Juggernaut cast a psychological shadow on Zhuge Liang.

During those conversations and laughs, he defeated his own bearing, which still terrifies him to this day.

The black-hearted old man was originally a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Seeing that the sword master became frightened, he naturally didn't dare to stay longer.

He didn't care about the life or death of the brothers of the Duan family.

The two turned into a beam of light, and hurriedly wanted to escape from the Dongfang mansion.

However, how could Kong Ming let them escape.

It was expected that they would hide their positions in the dark, so they were naturally well-prepared.

He smiled lightly and said, "You two, since you're here, don't leave, just stay!"

Kong Ming lightly fanned the white feather fan, and the statues of the four gods and beasts lined up in the entire Eastern Haotian were wrapped in a bright light, and began to move in a regular manner.

The statues of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu each shot out several rays of light, forming a skynet and covering them.

The two tried countless times, but they couldn't break through the formation and escape.

"This strange man is too weird, I don't know what kind of magic he used."

Thinking of Zhuge Liang's miraculous means of calling the wind and rain, the sword master's face was full of fear.

Is this really something humans can do?

In their impression, this is simply not something that warriors can do.

"I don't believe my ancestor, he knows black magic!"

The black-hearted old man shouted loudly, and the breath in his body exploded to the peak.

In an instant, the black air surged, and the chill was severe.

"Black Heart Palm!"

A huge black giant palm slammed into the Skynet high above the sky.

However, at this time, the statue of the white tiger among the statues of the four gods suddenly pounced with a phantom of a white tiger.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared in the mountains and forests, shaking the sky.

The white tiger and the black giant palm collided together.

"No, it's impossible!"

The powerful force backfired, shaking the black-hearted old man down.

There were traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.

"Black-hearted old man, we can't escape, I'll drag that strong man, you rush up to catch the little thief from the east, the other party will naturally attack you, and we have the hope of escaping."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the Juggernaut also planned to fight.

"kill!"

The Juggernaut swung the Excalibur, soared into the air, and rushed towards Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang smiled lightly, shook his fan slightly, and then rode a crane to meet him.

"The little thief from the East will die!"

The withered palm of the black-hearted old man turned into an eagle's claw, and grabbed Dongfang Haotian.

"Protect the lord!"

Song Que, Ning Mengfan, Huo Qubing, Xie Yanke, Feng Qingyang, Wang Chongyang, Huang Rong, and Wu Xingyun rushed forward and stopped the attack of the black-hearted old man.

"A group of ants in the alchemy realm, who can stop the ancestor, seek death!"

The two sides fought.

Although there is a huge gap in realm, everyone is not ordinary people.

Song Que.Ning Mengfan is a strong man who is infinitely close to the Saint Martial Realm.

The four of Xie Yanke are summoning characters, blessed with system talents.

Huo Qubing is even more of a famous general level, awakening the will of the god of war, bursting out with double combat power.

There is only Huang Rong, who is just a well-behaved supreme master.

The eight people teamed up and beat the black-hearted old man.

This shocked the heart of the black-hearted old man.

When did the ants in the Danwu realm become so terrifying in his eyes?

With Zhuge Liang's four-element magic circle, even if the battle is extremely fierce, it is not afraid of affecting Dongfang Mansion and Xia City.

When everyone was fighting, Dongfang Haotian came to the dying Duan brothers.

Although the Po Wu Arrow is formidable, a superhuman and holy powerhouse can still dodge it with agility.

After all, the number of crossbowmen is relatively small, only three hundred.

But they were trapped in a small place by Zhuge Liang's formation, with limited space for movement and unable to dodge.

It is quite aggrieved for a country's nuclear weapons to be pierced by thousands of arrows and dying.

Dongfang Haotian drew out the Chengying Sword coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Remember, you must not fight against me, Dongfang Haotian, in the next life."

"you……"

The eyes of the two puffed up, staring at Dongfang Haotian angrily.

Thinking of their majestic, extraordinary and holy powerhouses, the nuclear weapons of a country, were seriously injured by random arrows, and then killed by a yellow-haired boy in the innate realm.

Their hearts are extremely unwilling, and they will not die with peace in their eyes!
Click!

Duan De's head flew out instantly.

"Congratulations to the host for beheading a holy martial artist for the first time, and obtained items: Xuanwu Treasure Clothes, Hidden Weapon Gift Pack, Pill Gift Pack, Martial Skills Gift Pack, Spirit Crystal x100, Sky Breaker Bow x300, Sky Breaker Arrow x60000, Advanced Recruitment Order x6, Huben Army x3000, Immortal Martial Coin x20000."

"Big brother..."

Seeing Duan De's head flying out, Duan Xing cried out in grief.

"Oriental dog thief, you must die!"

(End of this chapter)

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