Chapter 82 Breaking Ten Thousand Arrows

The leopard on that side grabbed the eaves of the main hall, put on the golden roof on his body, and quickly rushed to the dead.

"Good!" Xuanlian Zhanji blurted out, with an amazing look in her eyes, "Yun, I'm really surprised by your fighting spirit and explosive power!"

Yun Zheng and Jiebao attacked the dead from the two lines.

The cunning dead spirit really refused to fight hard. He kicked his feet and quickly turned back and avoided it. Yun Zheng's volley was amazingly powerful, and the violent thunderous force suddenly collapsed the roof of the golden roof of the main hall. The leopard also hit the air and slid far away.

The dead spirit who turned into the air was not impatient. His arms spread, the silver light flashed on his body, and countless feathers flew. He actually seemed to have white wings, pulling up several feet high, and flew lightly over the head of the clouds. He swept out ten meters before landing, and his backhand was an arrow of thunder.

Boom——

The arrow exploded on the golden roof, and the golden tile on the top of the towering hall was immediately swept all over the sky, and the high roof collapsed. If the clouds hadn't flashed quickly, the arrow would have been blown up.

The speed of the leopard was slightly slower. This time, it was lifted directly from the roof, and its hind legs were injured and became limp.

The armor on the dead spirit is really powerful. With the power of this armor, he leaped and fluttered. In terms of strength, he was even faster than Yunzheng. He avoided Yun Zheng's close attack, jumped far away and pulled out of the distance, and attacked with a lightning electric arrow.

The lightning arrow released by the dead is very powerful. When it falls to the ground, it will explode into a deep pit, and the range of force fluctuation is also very large. It often hides slowly and closer, and it will be affected. After a long time, Yun Zheng and Jiebao didn't find a chance to fight with him face to face. Yun Zheng's own situation was very worrying. The shadow soul armor was damaged in many places, and his body also had nearly a hundred wounds, and blood soaked his whole body, making him look like a bloody man.

The second-order leopard is not much better. Its back was scratched by a bloody electric arrow, and the powerful back force exploded away, lifting off a piece of iron-like leather on its back waist. Now the flesh and blood there is blurred, and some places are exposed white bones.

If you don't win, I'm afraid you will have to tell here today. Yun Zheng is deeply aware of this. Although Xuanlian Zhanji seems to have some combat power, she can't leave the protection category of Yunzheng's blood. If she leaves the flame released by Tianbao Xuanlian five feet, her soul of war will quickly wear out and disappear.

After a long fierce battle, Yun Zheng's physical strength and blood were rapidly consumed. Because the external force opened the three orifices of the gas field early, the thunder and martial power he consumed in the battle was nearly twice as big as before. He had not been supplemented for a long time. He obviously felt that his strength was insufficient, and even the speed of flashing and moving had a downward trend.

"Kid, if you don't replenish your energy, once it runs out and automatically closes, can you escape the thunder arrow attack of the dead?" Ji Baoer yawned and reminded him many times that once the body energy needed to operate was insufficient, Ji Baoer would become listless. If it disappears at once, the advantage brought by the shrinking ruler will be reduced to zero.

This is a very serious problem. Yun Zheng understands that if the advantage of shrinking the sky does not exist, he will have the help of Tianbao Xuanlian, and he will never avoid the series of three arrows of the dead. Thinking about this, he suddenly remembered the medicine left by Xiao Shami.

He quickly took out the two small bottles of "Ningdan" and "Blood Supplement" and threw one to the leopard. The leopard raised his neck and opened his mouth to catch it and swallowed it directly. Yun Zheng also took one of them. The medicine of Yaowang Valley was really magical. As soon as the two elixir were swallowed, Yunzheng's lower abdomen became as hot as fire, and the feeling of water rushed to the whole body. He could even hear the sound like a stream.

Qi and blood run rapidly, and the effect of blood replenishing elixir is played quickly. More than 100 wounds are nourished by new blood concentration. Yun Zheng's whole body is itchy, but he obviously feels the growth of new muscles and the blood vessels are smooth. Ningshadan also stimulated the power of Leisha, which was scattered in the remaining veins of the meridians in his daily practice, and transported it to the sea of gas field. The body that was a little tired suddenly glowed again.

The leopard beside him took the elixir, and the wound at the back of the waist also gave birth to new muscles. The strong qi and blood and the supplement of Jin Sha in the body suddenly boosted its spirit. It roared and attacked again.

Xuanlian Zhanji also felt the change of Yunzheng at the first time. She said with concern, "Yun, the medicine has three poisons. It is acceptable for temporary use. Some drugs cannot be relied on for a long time."

"I know." Yun Zheng said, flying out and attacking the dead hidden in the distance again. The long-lost dead spirit also became a little anxious. He obviously slowed down and no longer easily used the blood-release electric light arrow to reduce the consumption of thunder and power. Instead, it was replaced by the inexhaustible blood fog inside and outside the soul hall.

This time, the dead used more blood arrows condensed blood, and he relied on the soul fighting power of the undead body.

The soul fighting power of the dead is like the spiritual willpower of the inscription master, which is an invisible power competition. The battlefield of fighting can be anywhere, but the decisive victory must be in the critical part of the enemy's divine eyes.

Such a decisive battle is a more willful decisive battle, a decisive battle of fighting spirit, and a kind of suffering in the soul.

Creeak——

The sound of pulling the bow and string was fing. The dead stood on the corner of the cornice of the main hall and showed a strange smile. The silver and white feathers flying around were decorated with a layer of pink in the blood fog, looking like petals falling in the wind.

Bang——

The empty string is empty, and the echo is endless, but it has a stronger meaning. Finally, the sound was like thunder, making the eardrums buzz.

The thick fog of blood around solidified in an instant, condensed into countless blood arrows, and slowly condensed in front of the dead...

The clouds that were rushing in at full speed suddenly stopped, and the invisible squeeze in the air made him feel suffocated, and the flames emitted by Tianbao Xuanlian were suppressed. The arrow-like leopard retreated more simply, and turned upside down, as if it had hit a hard wall.

"It's my turn." Xuanlian Zhanji said softly, holding a black halberd and flew out of her eyes, and the moving Tianbao Xuanlian immediately circled around her body, and the blue-black flame rose again.

After absorbing and refining several martial soul wheels in Yunzheng's eyes, the momentum of the whole person is different. The delicate face shines with white light, making this soul of war look quite lively, as if it were an entity.

"I need the protection of masculine blood, you have to follow me." Xuanlian Zhanji whispered, and her slightly cold voice was full of urgency.

Bang——

The empty string sounded again, the sound waves turbulent, and the speed of the blood arrows in the sky suddenly accelerated, and suddenly hit the clouds. That posture is like 10,000 tons of blood falling from the air at the same time.

Xuanlian Zhanji, who went to war first, suddenly rushed forward, and the tears of the god of war held by the lotus finger in her left palm emitted light. Her right arm held the front finger of the halberd, but there was a high scream in her mouth. The scream was loud and sharp, as if a sharp blade that could instantly pierce a thousand-layer steel armor and split layers of heavy pressure.

Xuanlian Zhanji's halberd was picked up, and the blue light on the blade was instantly enlarged countless times, tearing the overwhelming blood curtain in half. Tens of millions of condensed blood arrows collapsed in an instant and dispersed in all directions, and a misty blood fog reappeared in the air.

The pale dead spirit was obviously severely damaged. His body slowly fell down, and his right leg suddenly knelt down. There was a blood overflowing from his forehead and the corners of his mouth, which was dazzlingly reflected by his pale face.

Break ten thousand arrows with a roar.

The power of Xuanlian Zhanji's soul is incredibly powerful at this moment.

Suppressing the pressure like a million pounds of boulder on his body disappeared in an instant, and Yun Zheng suddenly felt light. Looking at the appearance of the dead, Yun Zheng was surprised. Is there still blood rushing into his body?

Xuanlian Zhanji's figure disappeared back into Yunzheng's eyes again. The figure was obviously much thinner and looked looming. Obviously, she consumed a lot in this battle and almost did her best.

"I'll leave the rest to you, be careful..." Xuanlian Zhanji's voice was extremely low, as if she was overwhelmed.

Yun Zheng nodded silently, but there was a trace of pain in his heart. He asked himself that he had not known Xuanlian Zhanji for a long time. Did he be secretly concerned about her?

It's just a flash of thought. Yun Zheng has suddenly jumped out, and the electric light on the shadow soul electric knife is dazzling, sounding like thunder, and he has hit it with all his strength.

This time, the dead spirit kneeling on one leg did not dodge. Between the fingers, a lightning arrow was put on the bow.

In an instant, thunder and arrows!

Facing the forward momentum of Yun Zheng, this arrow came through the air.

The distance between the two is too close, and there is no need for the dead spirit to dodge. This arrow almost locks any direction where Yun Zheng can move forward.

Either retreat to avoid it or be penetrated by an arrow. Yunzheng has only these two options. The dead soul was severely damaged by the soul of Xuanlian Zhanji, and the thinking and judgment are still clear and terrible, giving the opponent less than a second to consider.

It is completely possible to retreat and avoid the outbreak at the speed of clouds, but at the same time, it will lose the perfect opportunity to make up for the deadly blow to the dead after suffering heavy damage. He continued to rush forward, and the result was a death when he was penetrated by an arrow, and he would die tragically. Yun Zheng knew best what the power of Lei's power was.

The forward Yunzheng did not mean to retreat and avoid it at all. Instead, all the potentials exploded in an instant, and the speed increased by a large block, and rushed to the thunder rocket to meet him.

Is he looking for death?! The dead spirit wrinkled his nose, and the expression on his face meant that.

Yun Zheng's body was slightly on one side, and the speed was as fast as the top, and the light of the thunder rocket made his eyes white.

Puff——

The sharp arrow flashed into his left shoulder. The newly repaired colored shadow soul armor was instantly broken by two inscriptions, but it still could not stop the attack of thunder and lightning arrows and deeply inserted into his left shoulder. The strength of blood lightning exploded on his left shoulder, the armor of the shoulder arm collapsed into pieces, the shoulder blade instantly cracked into several pieces, and a left arm was immediately abolished.

The blood ejaculated into a blood mist, Yun Zheng's teeth clenched, and the speed of rushing forward did not decrease at all. The pale face of the dead with a surprised expression was within reach.