Chapter 283 The Power of Lightning Arrow

Feng Xiaotian is not much better at this time. His hair is spreading and his face is pale. Obviously, he has used too much power. The newly changed green shirt has become strands again. The Xuanwu fairy armor has been withdrawn from his body due to lack of strength, and the Shakyakya Tower on the top of his head is also shaking. It seems that it won't last long. There is little left of the drooping blue light. Fortunately, it can barely stand in the air.

Chunhong and Liu Yiyi, who watched from a distance, were heartbroken. They suffered from their poor strength, but they had to watch their lover and strange birds desperately and couldn't help.

At this moment, the two women are secretly determined in their hearts that they must practice well in the future. They should not only stop pulling back their little brother, but also be able to stand up at the critical moment to help their love.

Besides, when Feng Xiaotian saw the eight strange birds falling into the dust, he was overjoyed and was about to come forward with a sword to kill the eight strange birds on the spot to prevent future trouble.

Unexpectedly, the eight strange birds slowly flapped their wings and gradually flew into the air. Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian did not dare to act rashly for a moment. He looked at the strange bird vigilantly with a light sword to prevent it from fighting back.

And Chunhong and Liu Yiyi in the distance also flew up again with the eight strange birds, and also raised their hearts to their throats, because the two of them also found that their little brother Tian seemed to be the end of the crossbow, as if they were unable to fight again.

And the strange bird looked at the wind and the sky, and the sixteen pairs of slippery bird's eyes radiated an extremely resentful light, and then a bird's head burst open with a crackling sound, turning into a burst of gray smoke into his body.

Feng Xiaotian keenly felt that when the gray smoke penetrated into the other party's body, the other party's injury seemed to recover a little. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised. I don't know what kind of healing secret it is. It turned out to be at the cost of a self-explosion of his head.

Then, a more strange scene happened. The seven heads of the eight strange birds burst in turn, and all turned into gray smoke and penetrated into the huge bird's body.

It's strange to say that with the continuous entry of gray smoke, the wounds of the eight strange birds improved little by little. The blood-stained scars were automatically healed, the dark feathers grew densely, and the claws cut off by the lightsaber also grew again. The only difference from before is that this eight-headed monster The bird became a strange bird.

Feng Xiaotian did not dare to neglect when he saw the situation. He mobilized all the remaining true qi. The black hair behind his head was automatically without wind, and the Xuanwu fairy armor appeared again. It covered the body surface of Feng Xiaotian. The blue light hanging from the Shakyamha Pagoda was also much denser, covering the wind Xiaotian in it.

Feng Xiaotian held the light sword tightly in his hand and waited for the thunder from the strange bird.

The strange bird's only pair of shiny eyes stared at Feng Xiaotian, raised his neck with a long hiss, and a strange hoarse voice came from the beak: "Kid, dare to hurt me, I want you to pay the price!"

As soon as the words fell, the strange bird's wings vibrated, and the huge bird body shot out like an arrow from the string, rushing fiercely towards the wind and the small sky. The two whirlwinds also took advantage of the situation and rolled up towards the wind sky, and a bird's beak, and a turbulent purple flame also burned towards the wind sky. This is not to mention, after the whirlwind and purple fire, Even the two sharp claws of the strange bird also grabbed Feng Xiaotian's head fiercely.

For a while, the whirlwind, flames and claws rushed to Feng Xiaotian, instantly drowning Feng Xiaotian's body.

Chunhong and Liu Yiyi, who were watching from a distance, suddenly screamed. They were afraid that their love would be defeated and injured.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian knew that the strange bird was throwing a bet alone, and had launched his most powerful attack. How dare he neglect it? Yuanying's little hand danced in his body, and the true qi all over his body was lost without money, and it was directly transformed into the most aggressive Thunderbolt Zhenqi.

At the moment when Feng Xiaotian's body was submerged by the whirlwind and flames, Feng Xiaotian's palms suddenly withdrew, and a bucket of thick thunder and lightning suddenly spewed out from his hands, and collided fiercely with the incoming whirlwind and flame.

The people in the capital first saw a dazzling lightning blooming from the air, and then an earth-shaking thunderbolt, and the two bodies flew backwards from the air.

Feng Xiaotian retreated dozens of feet, and the black hair behind his head was scattered on his shoulders. His face was pale, and the Xuanwu fairy armor on his body retracted back to his body. Only a ragged green shirt barely covered his body. The Sakyamuni Tower on his head also shook a few times, and the hanging blue light suddenly extinguished, and Sakya Pagoda also returned to his body. There is only a little true qi left in the body that can barely support his flight.

And over there, the strange bird has disappeared and recovered into a human-shaped Masako. She continued to ** her body, hovering obliquely in the air, and her face was pale. Originally, her dark hair seemed to have been burned by fire, becoming burnt yellow. A pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Feng Xiaotian closely, full of extremely resentful and poisonous look, originally snow-white. Under the thunderlight just now, her body became scorched and black everywhere. The beautiful woman who was peerless before looked like an embarrassed beggar at this moment.

"Hmm! The boy surnamed Feng, can't you? What kind of resistance do I see this time? Masako snorted coldly, slowly picked up his hands, in the shape of claws, and rushed to Feng Xiaotian again.

Feng Xiaotian stretched out his hand to call. A long bow with antique and strange shape is now in the palm of his hand, which is the magic dragon bow!

Feng Xiaotian's face was full of solemnity, and the remaining true qi was accumulated again, which was transformed into a thunderous true qi. In the magic sound dragon bow, a lightning arrow flashing with lightning quickly put on the bow.

Masako saw that the situation was not good. How could she dare to speak hard? She turned around and tried to escape, but how could she get a lightning arrow?

I only heard the sound of the bow string behind him, and the lightning arrow suddenly inserted into Masako's back. I only heard Masako's howl, and Masako's back was blown up by a hole by a lightning arrow.

In Masako's howling, he could no longer fly. He fell into the broken bricks and tiles on the ground like falling stones, splashing countless dust.

When Feng Xiaotian saw this, he was relieved. He said that Masako was afraid that he would die. He was about to put away the magic dragon bow and come forward to check, but he was surprised to find that Masako's body had a purple flame, which quickly ashed Masako's body slightly. What's more strange is that Mona's purple fire did not go out, but rushed in quickly. In the ruins of the broken wall.

Feng Xiaotian didn't know how to see this situation. I'm afraid that the Masako did not die, but turned into the strange purple fire to hide, and quickly launched a divine search. Although he was really weak at this moment, his divine consciousness was not damaged, and the huge divine consciousness soon shrouded the circle of the ground.

Soon, Feng Xiaotian noticed an abnormality. He raised the magic dragon bow and was about to lock it, but he found a long figure jumping up from the ruins of Ono. He was still ** wearing his body and his body was full of dust, but his face was not elegant, but at the beginning, he was in a fierce battle. The ice piano was buried under the ruins.

Feng Xiaotian was very surprised, because he found that the smell of Bingqin was very strange, and he actually felt that it was not her, but as if it was Masako.

After the Bingqin came out, it flew up in the air, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Feng Xiaotian closely, full of resentment. As if he wanted to swallow Feng Xiaotian alive, looking at this familiar expression, a trace of enlightenment flashed in Feng Xiaotian's heart.

This "Iceqin" is not the ice piano herself, but Masako just lost her body. Unexpectedly, she took the ice piano and occupied the ice piano's body during the escape.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help quickly setting up a lightning arrow and shooting at the "ice piano" quickly.

Seeing this, the "Bingqin" changed his face, but he turned around and ran away, but he still couldn't run away from the lightning arrow shot by Feng Xiaotian. He was shot in the back by Feng Xiaotian's arrow. A thunder sounded. The back of the "Pingqin" was blown open with a blood hole, and his snow-white body was dripping with blood and fell straight into the dust. .

Then, in Feng Xiaotian's sight, the scene just now was repeated. The body of the "bingqin" quickly ignited a purple flame. Before Feng Xiaotian could react, it had turned into ashes, and the purple flame quickly continued to rush out.

Feng Xiaotian learned to be obedient this time. His consciousness locked it tightly. The lightning qi entered the magic sound dragon bow, and a lightning arrow flashing with lightning was already on the string, tightly locking the crazy fleeing purple flame and ready to go.

The purple flame seemed to realize the impending crisis, and soon rushed into another body, from the ruins into the air.

Feng Xiaotian fixed his eyes, but it was exactly what the red dance looked like. It seemed that the red dance had also been taken away by this Masako.

The matter was urgent, but Feng Xiaotian did not care about the fragrance and cherish the jade. The lightning arrow in his hand was released again and went straight to the "red dance" hot body.

The result was the same as before. The "Red Dance" looked anxious and did not have time to react. The lightning arrow that rushed to it was already hit between the peaks in front of his chest. The originally beautiful peaks suddenly splashed with blood, and the enchanting body turned into a blood-stained body and fell straight to the ground.

"The witch! Where are you going this time? Feng Xiaotian knew that the purple flame was bound to burn up the body of the red dance, and then fled, so he set up a lightning arrow in advance and aimed at the delicate body of the "red dance" and continued to shoot mercilessly.

Just as the lightning arrow hit the "Red Dance", a purple firelight suddenly shot out of the red dance's body, like a meteor, cutting through the sky and flying towards the east wind and lightning.

Only a ethereal voice echoes in the sky: "The surname is Feng, I will never die with you. If you have the guts, come to my volcanic island. Otherwise, I will definitely make a big army and turn your Ming Dynasty into a sea of blood! Haha!"

The sound echoed endlessly over the capital and has not dissipated for a long time. Obviously, it was Masako who used some kind of demon method, and the people around him changed when they heard the words.