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Chapter 240 A sad song Finale

The bow game, like others, flew into the temporary boundary at the first time. Although he and Yu Feilong and others are unwilling to fight side by side with the Golden-winged Dapeng clan or the Zhu family and other forces, there is nothing they can do at this time. Because both sides have chosen this way of fighting hard, hoping to defeat the other party in this unscramble way, disperse the other party's confidence, deter the other party's soul, and lay the most solid foundation for the endless years to come.

As soon as he entered the boundary, a mace roared and hit Gong Yi. This man was Ruan Yixiong, who fought with Gong Yi a few days ago and lost both sides, but he obviously did not realize that after that stop, Gong Yi was no longer than before.

With a sound of "Cang Lang", the evil sword came out of the sheath, and Gong Yi waved his right hand and greeted Ruan Yixiong without hesitation. With a loud sound, Ruan Yixiong was shaken back several feet, but looking at the bow game, he did not retreat and moved forward. He followed Ruan Yixiong like a shadow, and the sword in his hand was even more unbearable and waved at Ruan Yixiong. And every weapon confrontation will make Ruan Yixiong retreat after being struck by lightning. He never thought that in less than a month, Gongyi had made such progress, so that he, who had been equivalent to his skills, had to admit that he was no longer the opponent of Gongyi at this time.

Just as Ruan Yixiong was about to be defeated, a strong palm came to his face. From the palm of his hand, it can be judged that this is definitely an old real martial artist. Gong Yi suddenly retreated and fixed his eyes. It was his great enemy, the owner of the Demon Hall, who took action to relieve Ruan Yixiong. But at this moment, the behavior of the Lord of the Demon Hall is understandable, because this is a big confrontation between the two sides, and it is not a single fight to determine the winner.

"Little thing, do you remember me?" The owner of the Demon Hall sneered.

"I also recognize you when you turn to ashes. Today, in public and private, I must kill you." Gong Yi said fiercely, expressing his hatred for the Lord of the Demon Hall.

"Haha, it depends on whether you have this ability or not. Remember, I Zhou Hongxiu." The owner of the Demon Hall finally reported his name, and Gong Yi also remembered these three words deeply.

"Ah" national hatred, for Gong Yi, Zhou Hongxiu is undoubtedly his biggest enemy. He waved his sword and rushed over, and Ruan Yixiong seemed to know that he was defeated by Gong Yi, so he turned to deal with others.

Zhou Hongxiu has been so arrogant for so many years, and his real ability is beyond doubt. He raised his hands and rowed in front of him. After blocking a wave of attacks of Gong Yi, his hands suddenly pushed out. In an instant, Gong Yi saw countless light spots shooting at him, which seemed to be chaotic, but they were staggered like stars in the sky.

Bow game did not dare to dare to advance, and the evil sword danced in front of him, dispersing the extremely threatening light spots one by one. Both of them have experienced hundreds of battles and have extremely rich experience in fighting with others, and they can't help each other for a while.

At this moment, others have already fought together. The three generations of patriarchs of Tiantai Sect are the most dazzling, forming a triangle back-to-back, with moderate attack and defense. After several matches, two new real martial arts masters have been killed. For a while, no one around them wanted to take the initiative to approach.

In another boundary, although the number of people is small, the war is more tragic than here. The three saints of Shura did not pay attention to anyone except Hong Jinsong and Yun Yitian. Therefore, as soon as they fought, the opponents selected were these two people. On the side of the Wuyuan mainland, the old Zen monks took the lead and fought against the three saints with the two top masters, but there is no doubt that he is the short board of these three.

The Three Sages of Shura can naturally see this, so most of their attacks are weak Zen monks. However, Hong Jinsong and Yun Yitian also understand that the two of them alone can't compete with each other at all, so they also double the protection of the old monks. It is impossible for the three saints of Shura to defeat them in a short time.

However, the most dazzling part of the battlefield is the other two people, or more accurately, one person and one beast, Yu Feilong and the blue-eyed golden beast. These two veteran holy martial arts masters, like tigers going down the mountain, are extremely lethal. Even the elder of Yu Feilong's enemy, the golden-winged Dapeng clan, was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, these two people were so fierce.

Outside the boundary, these practitioners who are not yet in the realm of true martial arts are the most tragic, because the large number of people hide the sky and the sun. On the mainland of Wuyuan, because of Li Wunian, the leader at the beginning, Manrong and others were killed by Gong Yi. At this time, the strongest one under Zhenwu was Qin Linger in white, but even she could not be intact. I don't know if the blood stain on the clothes is the enemy's or my own. In the shocking shouting, countless practitioners fell one after another. Everyone had red eyes and waved the weapons in their hands to kill each other. Within the two worlds, it seems to have become a death channel. When you come here, you must be ready to die at any time.

But even so, the two sides seem to have reached a certain balance at this moment, which is difficult to distinguish for a while. Everyone understands that at this time, people who need to truly change the war situation appear.

The war has been going on for a long time, and the boundary has entered a white-hot stage. At this moment, the opponent of Gongyi is no longer just Zhou Hongxiu, because in such a melee, except for Hong Jinsong, who has reached the peak of cultivation, it is difficult to keep fighting alone with someone all the time.

At this time, Gong Yi was also injured in many places, but in the same way, Zhou Hongxiu was not having a good time. It's just that neither side has an overwhelming advantage at this moment.

In the passage between the two worlds, there was a sudden roar of a tiger and a song of birds. Qin Linger was still very familiar with these two sounds. Just out of the customs, Hu Ben and Pu Yang, who held two axes, swept across the Wuyuan mainland. Without saying a word, they came up with an axe and flame at the people of the Shura world, which instantly caused heavy losses to the Shura world. Just kidding, at this time, both of them have broken through to the realm of true martial arts and are a little invincible to deal with these people.

Qin Linger understood that if these two were allowed to continue, the Shura world would certainly be unbearable. She sent masters from the boundary to kill ordinary practitioners in the Wuyuan mainland, so she shouted, "Brother Tiger, Brother Pu, quickly enter the temporary boundary to help Gongzi."

As soon as they heard it, they immediately understood that they did not talk nonsense, and directly plunged into the boundary where the real martial arts strong gathered. The two new forces suddenly entered, especially Pu Yang's flames were hotter than before, which instantly caught the other party off guard and damaged several people in a hurry.

In an instant, both sides thought that a large number of reinforcements had come from the Wuyuan mainland. One side was full of morale, while the other side was losing. However, Gong Yi has been staring at Zhou Hongxiu. Seeing that the other party was a little panicked at this moment, he did not hesitate to consume a lot of spiritual power. Zhou Hongxiu was finally injured because of this. Gong Yi took this good opportunity to wave his sword and finally cut off the head of a generation of demon temple owners.

Gong Yi was very proud, and at this moment, he finally avenged his father and dozens of lives of the Gong family. He removed the storage ring from Zhou Hongxiu's finger, and under his inner vision, he suddenly found that the sun arch was also in it. He quickly took it out and gently lifted the bowstring with his left hand. He actually felt that there was a blood connection, and it seemed that there was a powerful force to release.

The bow returned the sword into the sheath, and then suddenly pulled the bow string, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered in an instant. This bow can only gather the evil spirit and resentment in other people's hands, and in the hands of Gong Yi, due to the shock of the bow in those years, coupled with Zhou Hongxiu's gathering of evil spirit and resentment, he was able to gather the aura of heaven and earth.

The bow fiercely let go, and a magnificent sword spirit bombarded the true martial arts strongman in the Shura world, killing and injuring more than a dozen people in an instant. It can be seen that this bow is powerful. Gong Yi pulled the bow string again, and the people in the Shura world were immediately scared to run around. Because they were all afraid, they were killed one by many real martial arts masters in the Wuyuan mainland who caught up.

Gong Yi believes that he, who holds this bow, can definitely compete with the holy martial arts master. The victory here has been decided, and he is ready to go to another boundary to help. But at this time, in the passage of the two worlds, there was a burst of ** behind the practitioners of Wuyuan mainland, followed by a loud noise, and flesh and blood flew across.

"Haha, my old Montenegrin is here." The old man of Montenegro was notorious. After the battle with Qin Aiyang, he actually broke through the realm of Zhishengwu, but no one expected that he would come to pull back to the Wuyuan mainland at this time.

"Didn't you work together to deal with me? Today, none of you descendants want to leave alive. Hahaha!" The old Montenegrin made a ferocious laugh.

Gong Yi, who had just walked out of the boundary, was furious. In his hand, an arrow made of the spiritual power of heaven and earth quickly shot at the old man of Montenegro. The old man of Montenegro was shocked because he felt a strong threat to his life.

The speed of the arrow was so fast that he did not avoid it with the ability of the old Montenegrin. His body was blown into countless residues in an instant.

Bow Yi's arrow to solve the old man of Montenegro greatly increased his confidence. He rushed directly into the boundary of the battle of the Shengwu strongman, but the scene in front of him stunned him.

At this moment, there are few people still fighting in this boundary, because everyone else is dead. The old monk of Zen Buddhism, Master Puzhi, Zhu Jiao, the leader of the Youlong Gang, the blue-eyed golden-haired beast, the elders of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan and other holy martial arts masters of all sects have fallen to the ground and have no vitality. Only Hong Jinsong, Yun Yitian and Yu Feilong are left on their side, and the other party is not much better, leaving only the Three Saints of Shura. Zang Yunqing and Ao Zichong fell in a place with the holy dragon, and the two horns of the holy dragon had been cut off together, which was horrible.

Gong Yi looked at this scene, was extremely sad and angry, and shouted. He pulled the bow string again. Several people in the boundary felt the change of the aura of heaven and earth, and they were shocked. No one expected that the sun-shooting god bow would have such a function in the hands of Gongyi, otherwise how could the three saints of Shura never care? Don't worry, give it to Zhou Hongxiu.

The bow game loosened and looked at the hand pulling the bow string. This time, it only made a slight sound. The three saints of Shura suddenly retreated and disappeared in an instant. Because the divine bow in Gongyi's hand was too domineering, Hong Jinsong and the three did not dare to cross his attack point to pursue.

The three saints of Shura ran away, and the army of the Shura world also completely disintegrated. I don't know how many were killed by Wuyuan mainland. Finally, everything calmed down, but there was an unpleasant smell of blood in the passage.

Gong Yi cried, not only for those who had socialized with him, but also for all those who sacrificed for this war.

The practitioners of Wuyuan Continent withdrew from the channel, and Gong Yi fired arrows at the channel with grief and indignation. At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the passage had become more and more chaotic from the original Qingming, and Gong Yi was stunned by the scene in front of them. Finally, the passage was closed. No, it has completely disappeared. This means that this channel will never be opened without the appearance of many powerful martial arts.

Shenwu is the road after the bow game, but at this moment, he has a divine bow in his hand, and the speed of participating in martial arts is beyond the reach of others. In the eyes of others, he is already respected. It's just that the road continues.

Gong Yi was tired and didn't want to ask about the world. He said goodbye to everyone, took their hands, returned to Tiantai Sect, and lived quietly somewhere in the back mountain. One of them was his mother and the other was his fiancee.

However, not long after, there was a legend of Tiantai Sect that a one-armed old man was always next to a grave and burst into tears. Gong Yi knew that it must be Yu Feilong. Yes, his enemies are dead. He doesn't need revenge, but he is even more sad.

Every time Gong Yi recalled the battle, he said that it was a sad song, a tragic song lingering in his ears.