Chapter 137 Arrows are like shooting stars, and people are like dreams. (1 more)

“People of the Demon Sect, even their own disciples are regarded as cannon fodder.”

Shangguan Meng’s cold voice sneered.

Before this black-robed man appeared, she had already killed all their Qi-refining demons!

Under the detection of divine consciousness, only this person remained.

Still, she didn’t dare to act rashly.

The enemy is also in the foundation-building period, or the foundation-building period with complete victory!

“The ability to consume your spiritual power is their greatest value. 99

The man in black robe laughed, killing a disciple of the foundation-building stage of the Le Miao sect, or the well-known Shangguan Meng,

When it comes to the sect, the rewards will definitely be very generous.

“Suffer to death! 11

Black magic gushing out from the black robe man!

The black robe that was draped over his thin body was suddenly propped up, and every wrinkle was flattened.

The balloon that looked like a thousand marks suddenly filled with air.

The bulging robe was as if a needle could pierce it.

However, unlike the balloons, endless magical energy emanated from the black robe!

As soon as he made a move, it was the ultimate trick! He didn’t stay alive at all.

Block the stars, block the magic energy of the moon, and let the birds on the trees fall to the ground like hail, hitting the dry and wet rotten leaves.

The air is no longer breathable.

Shangguan Meng’s eyes narrowed, and the handleless flying sword shot with a whimper!

“With your current strength…”

Before the black-robed man could finish speaking, Demonic Qi 713 formed a palm and easily grasped the flying sword.

No, even if she is so weak, her strength should not be so weak.

He suddenly reacted, and his face was shocked and angry.

“you!

The vast sea, carrying the supreme consciousness, collided!

The collision between the sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​consciousness is a taboo for monks!

Shangguan Meng’s sea of ​​consciousness, with desperation, collided with the sea of ​​consciousness of the black-robed man.

In an instant, invisible power spread out from around them.

One after another shock wave shook the corpses scattered on the ground.

It also overwhelmed the remaining seven disciples at the Qi refining stage, including Su.

Shangguan Meng’s body suddenly collapsed and sat down.

“Damn it!

The man in black robe shook his head, his swaying body, and the stump of a broken arm he stepped on the ground accidentally,

Almost fell to the ground.

The seven disciples in the Qi refining stage struggled to stand up, intending to attack.

“The Seven Desires of the Demon Sect, you will die for me too!”

A disciple suddenly began to gulp down the blood of the corpse on the ground, bursting his body to death,

This is the sin of gluttony.

A disciple, thirst for the demonic energy of the black-robed man, died in a scream,

This is the sin of greed.

A disciple, who gave up fighting, gave up spiritual sense, gave up spiritual resistance, and died in the presence of demonic energy,

This is the sin of laziness (cefc).

A disciple, roaring and drawing his sword, rushed towards the black-robed man, and was pierced by the demonic energy to his death.

This is the sin of anger.

A disciple, staring coldly at the black energy covering the stars, stood still and died.

This is the sin of arrogance.

A disciple turned his head to look at Shangguan Meng, drew his sword to slash, but was wiped by Su with a sword.

This is the sin of jealousy.

The last disciple, Su, looked at the man in black with red eyes.

His breathing became more and more intense.

In this blood-stained land, the smell of fresh blood filled the air, but he smelled a scent from Shangguan Meng’s body.

He forcibly shook his head, and with his trembling hands, he reached for the storage bag on his waist.

“I didn’t expect…a period of qi refining of a trash fish, and such perseverance, can resist the sin of lust.”

The weak voice of the man in black robe sounded, and he looked at Su and mocked: “Even so, you will explode and die.”

“Huh, huh.

The air seemed to set the lungs on fire, and the scorching throat caused the blue veins on Yu Su’s neck to pop up.

A handful of boxwood hardwood appeared in his hand.

The storage bag suddenly lit up, and the quiver appeared beside his feet.

“Arrow? Hahaha, arrow? Up to now, what else can you do with a mortal weapon?

The man in black robe laughed loudly, his voice became more and more powerful, his sea of ​​consciousness was torn apart, and he kept adjusting his breath.

Although he couldn’t act rashly, the magical energy surrounding his body was enough to protect him.

“Things that don’t even have spiritual power, trying to defeat my demonic energy?

He sneered again, as if to let this little Qi refining period give up resistance and meet death.

Su didn’t make a sound, he used his right arm to pass it between his wrists,

Like countless times with bows and arrows, the bowstrings were pulled apart violently, like a full moon.

The bowstring was subjected to enormous force and made a humming sound.

The feather arrow on the string trembled, and after the impact just now, Su was seriously injured,

Now more lustful,

He can’t seem to aim.

Fingertips loose.

The bowstring is like a spring compressed to the extreme, and it snaps back violently!

A feather arrow shot out like lightning, straight to the chest of the black-robed man!

Carrying the momentum of a meteor, it rushed into the mist in front of the black-robed man’s chest, but only an inch.

Like a meteorite hitting the planet and shattering.

“Ha ha……”

The man in black robe stopped laughing abruptly.

“Whoosh!”

Another feather arrow, shot at the position just now, where the magic energy has not yet been repaired.

One inch below, one inch deeper.

“Hey hey hey hey hey!

A branch of feather arrows slammed into the black air recklessly.

A meteorite that fell from the sky collided with the planet!

The high-speed rotating arrow, the sharp cluster front tore the black robe instantly, piercing the heart!

The palpitating sound of flesh piercing, accompanied by the flow of hot blood,

The man in black robe hurriedly lowered his head, pointed at the arrow shaft that was not in his chest, his round eyes filled with disbelief, and he fell down with a thud.

“Patta.”

The boxwood hardwood bow fell to the ground, and Su was unable to pick up the bow.

He knelt down on the ground all of a sudden, lowered his head, waited for the boiling blood in his body, broke through his meridians, and exploded to his death.

suddenly,

A touch of aroma reaches the tip of the nose,

Overwhelmed by the smell of blood in the air,

Shangguan Meng used all his strength to move his body,

Approached him, followed him, and kissed him.

“Su, what kind of lord do you want to be?”

“Lord?”

Su suddenly felt a shudder in his brain.

“Kill! 22

“kill!”

“kill!”

Found “Has the Sect Master Yumiao Sect? 39

“Go back to my lord, not yet. 9)

“Keep searching!”

“Yes!”

Mozong broke through the gate of the dart sect, and the blood flew from the mountain peak.

The whole world was dyed blood red.

“Old man, thank you for saving me.

Dilapidated thatched cottage, a woman with picturesque eyes, lying on a hardwood bed.

She was pale and breathless.

buzzing sound,

In the thatched hut, there was an old man with white hair, with a stone stick in his hand, beating on the stone bell, crushing the herbs into pieces.

“It’s still a matter of herbs, you stay here and don’t move, I’ll go out to collect herbs.

The old voice, because the throat has not spoken for a long time, is somewhat hoarse.

The woman nodded heavily and said: “The grace of saving life is unforgettable, I am the lord of the whoring sect, Shangguan Meng, and I will repay you in the future! It is also possible to increase your lifespan for you!

Shangguan Meng made a heavy promise, but the person who only made her doubt, the old man did not respond at all.

Wouldn’t someone who is getting old have no interest in Shouyuan?

“Well. 99

The old man responded and opened the wooden door, the screeching sound caused him to frown slightly.

It’s just been repaired not long ago.

Handy boxwood hardwood bow on your back, plus quiver.

Xiang Tien’s physique was once again shorter.

Looking at the boxwood bow, Shangguan Meng was stunned for a moment, and quickly called out: “I dare to ask the old man, what is your name?”

The old man’s hand closing the wooden door paused.

“My name is… Su Yi. 9)

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