The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 009 Escape Day

The "breaking arrow" in the Dugu Nine Sword is known as breaking the hidden weapon of the world, with the word "arrow", which is enough to show Dugu's confidence in this set of methods he created.

You need to know how many hidden weapons there are in the world, and it is rare to get bows and arrows in terms of speed and lethality, especially the military bows and arrows in front of you, which are more powerful.

Ling Feng has been practicing swords for several months, and he has experienced hundreds of battles. He has used all kinds of weapons against characters, but he has never met a master of hidden weapons, let alone this kind of arrow array that should belong to the barracks.

It is still ten feet away from the archer.

These people are dressed in black, expressionless, calm, and not nervous at all, which shows that they are excellent archers. The black pressure forms an array of arrows, which has its own amazing momentum.

Arrowhead. The conductor is very steady and sends out the most powerful attack at the most appropriate distance.

Hundreds of arrows came through the air like dense locusts, followed by the last round of arrows. The roar of rubbing against the air was particularly harsh in the long street under the sudden silence.

Most people are watching the final result. He was a little soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see the tragic end of the two.

Ling Feng gave a shout, and the sword in his hand waved and drew a strange arc, which made everyone who witnessed the process have a very strange but flawless feeling.

Everyone clearly saw every detail of his movements from the beginning to the end, but they still felt that the whole process was born, with no beginning and no end, just like the running of the stars in the sky. There was no beginning, let alone no end, as if it were birds and fishes falling, empty, leaving no trace.

What happened that made everyone unable to understand happened. The arrows seemed to be repelled by some kind of strange force, bypassing the two people who were moving forward rapidly, "pop" and pierced into the ground. A large piece of bluestone slab was cracked inch by inch, and the dust flew, showing its amazing strength and speed.

There is no one who is moved bystanders.

The unity of heaven and man!

The means of the great master!

Everyone realizes that this young "sword saint" will become a new generation of martial arts myths!

The short distance of ten feet ensures that the archers can shoot the most powerful arrow feathers, but it also determines their tragic fate, because they have no time to launch a second round of attack!

The archers all feel that their ears, nose, mouth and eyes seem to be stuffed with strong wind and sand. This is a wonderful illusion, but no one wants to experience it again. Seeing this amazing scene beyond their cognition, the footsteps of death suddenly in their hearts seemed to get closer and closer to themselves, and their bodies began to instinctively retreat.

But everything is late. Since they didn't shoot Ling Feng, the end is doomed!

Ling Feng rushed into the archers, and the long sword seemed to wave without any rules, but it was like a wolf entering the sheep, harvesting young lives one by one. He let go of his eyes with colorful ripples and a worshipful face, and secretly squeezed a cold sweat in his heart.

This is an absolute super-level play, and this blow almost exhausts all his spirit.

But he can't fall down yet.

I don't know who snorted coldly behind me, so I woke up the stunned people and hurried to the gate.

But everyone is already scared.

No one can see that Ling Feng has lost his strength, because he is still trying to kill the enemy as before, and will never give him a sword extra luxuriously. Who dares to provoke such a demon? People in the world are not afraid of death, but they are worthless. If you use your arm as a car, a fool can't do it.

Ling Feng and his wife are still galloping, many times faster than the running horse.

The gate is approaching.

There are still thirty feet!

The gate is tightly closed, like the huge mouth of a sleeping monster, waiting for them to die.

"Do you still have the strength to climb the tower?" Ling Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly. The lack of internal strength is really a terrible trouble. If only the old man had practiced "Bei Ming Shen Gong" in those years, let me suck out these bastards.

He didn't expect that the sword would consume so much power!

"That sword has gone beyond the scope of martial arts, almost martial arts! Is that sword really the 'broken arrow' I used? It seems that the 'broken arrow' is not used in this way.

Thinking of the archers who killed were stuffed with cloth strips in their ears one by one, I thought it was funny. The sound wave power consumed too much internal power. I was afraid that I would not be able to escape after using it once, so I didn't dare to use it.

Unexpectedly, the shocking sword just now was more like draining the strength of his whole body.

People are not as good as God. I thought that Dugu Jiujian did not consume internal strength, but I didn't expect that this super-level performance would force me into the Jedi!

True qi is about to fail. This means that his life will come to an end.

Some people say that at the moment of death, you will think of the most important person in your subconscious. But who will I think of at this time of life and death? Ling Feng seemed to flash familiar figures in front of him, including his parents, classmates and friends, and several girls he had secretly loved. Alas! Unfortunately, it is impossible to see it again.

"Old man, where are you?" Ling Feng roared in his heart. At this time, what he wants to see most is Dugu Qiubai, who usually treats him harshly. He doesn't want to die! Especially I don't want to die with this boy!

Looking at the beautiful figure beside her, the high-speed Mercedes-Benz made her hair fly, and her clothes were hunting, like a fairy descending into the mortal world.

"You can't implict her!" He looked at Fu Junyu and wanted her to go first. He can no longer speak vigorously.

Fu Junyu's heart is full of bitterness. She does have more strength to jump up the city tower to escape, but how can she give up Ling Feng? The sad and beautiful eyes have stubbornly shown their feelings to Ling Feng.

The figures of the two are getting closer and closer, and it is also a kind of happiness to die with your beloved!

I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but I hope to die on the same day in the same month in the same year.

Hold your hands together.

The warm and pleasant touch of her little hands made him have an impulse to cry. He suddenly remembered Lin Junjie's Jiangnan: "We don't know how to show gentleness. I thought martyrdom was just an old rumor." It turns out that there is really a saying that we live and die together in the world.

Her eyes were red, and it was all because of the girl around her. She didn't let me live even if she died, and she also moved me emotionally.

"Squeak!"

The gate suddenly opened.

Hundreds of men with various weapons swarmed in. Strangely, they were all dressed in festive clothes, and several people behind them carried a few mouthfuls of red boxes.

The person behind him came out in the crowd. At the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, he had a national character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sword nose and thick lips. He was extremely tall, dressed in a wedding robe, and wore a little red flower of the groom on his chest. The vigorous pace showed good martial arts.

The man made a gesture, and the people turned around and gave up another aisle to let the two of them pass.

Ling Feng and the two of them were overjoyed. Although they were a little confused, their speed did not decrease. The electric fire came out and finally breathed the fresh air outside the city.

Ling Feng really wants to hug that brother and kiss him. Thank you so much!

Of course, because this behavior is very easy to cause misunderstanding, it was decisively abandoned by Ling Feng.