Chapter 643: The Power of One Arrow

In the clear sound, the phoenix swims for nine days, and a huge phoenix virtual shadow appeared on Huaqiuyan. The golden light permeated, with a magnificent fire, swept away like a raging fire, and like a round of sun, emitting strong power.

Phoenix stands at the top among mythical beasts, beyond the broken realm and is comparable to true immortals. However, even in the ancient times when the strong came out, it rarely appeared in the world. Although it only summoned a projection, it also has the power to destroy the world.

The phoenix summoned by Hua Qiuyan with the power of blood has spread its huge wings. In the sound of singing, it turns into a streamer, counterattacks and hits the mountain-like wheel of life and death.

Seeing this virtual shadow, Shen Chong's face also became solemn. The power of the phoenix virtual shadow has surpassed the power of the five emperors in the Five Temples. If it hadn't been for the promotion of all the heavens and mysterious treasures to the top, and the power would have been doubled, I'm afraid it would have been irresistible.

Boom!

In the frantic vitality explosion, the life and death wheels of the heavens flew backwards and scattered into nine-point starlight, which have been shaken back to Shen Chong's Dantian Qihai. This impact of the phoenix virtual shadow actually caused a lot of damage to this set of magic weapons.

The magic weapon of his own life was damaged, and the real yuan was stirred. Shen Chong's mouth and nose had oozed a trace of blood, and his essence was spitting out, so he suppressed the churning mana, but the soul had suffered a lot of damage.

"What a great woman, if she is allowed to step into a broken state, I'm afraid she can't do anything today."

Shen Chong's face also showed a look of shock. The power exerted by the phoenix's virtual shadow in an instant actually reached the peak of the broken double broken soul realm.

The surprise on Mrs. Qiu Yan's face was even heavier. Her face was pale, and there was no trace of blood. A green silk had withered, and her skin was wrinkled, and her flesh and blood were dry, as if she had aged for hundreds of years in an instant. It seemed that the summoning magic power was also a great burden for her.

Although the phoenix projection broke through the wheel of life and death, the light also became dim, and the body shrank by nearly half. It floated on the flower and autumn swallow, and the expression was not as arrogant as it had just appeared.

"It's impossible. I can't kill you like this. What magic power have you practiced!" Hua Qiuyan has been crazy in her eyes, and there is no trace of grace and dignity. In the roar, she is like a shrew in the market.

"There is still such a killing trick hidden. Well, if there is any other means, just use it. If not, answer me a few questions obediently, and I may give you a pleasure." Shen stamped the turbulence of the soul. He stepped out step by step, condescending, looked at Mrs. Qiu Yan coldly and said faintly.

"Hahaha... I want to give in to you and Shen Ruolan's son. Don't think about it." Mrs. Qiu Yan struggled to stand up and laughed crazily. She could be defeated by anyone, but she could not be defeated by Shen Chong. She had fought with Shen Ruolan for decades. How could she be defeated by Shen Ruolan's son?

Suddenly, Hua Qiuyan suddenly jumped up, her thin body suddenly expanded, and a stream of blood rose to the sky. The already dim phoenix projection suddenly let out a sad cry, which was instantly integrated into her body.

The magnificent blood kept emanating, and Hua Qiuyan's body had turned blood red. Her eyes flashed with madness, with endless pain on her face, and her body twisted and expanded.

"What a fierce murderous intention!" Shen Chong's face had become solemn. He felt that Hua Qiuyan's vitality was passing rapidly. This was the power in exchange for the burning of life. Even if Hua Qiuyan blew up his soul, Shen Chong had a way to deal with it, but he did not dare to be careless.

In the explosion of shouting, Shen Chong had already punched out, and the red-gold fist shadow bombarded out with the power of the gods.

Wh!

The bow pulled the full moon, and the dragon god bow has been pulled away by Mrs. Qiu Yan again, and a fierce murderous spirit has locked Shen Chong.

"It's useless. With your strength, you can't stimulate all the power of the half-fairy!" Shen Chong said lightly.

Stimulating the power of blood and summoning the phoenix to come is a huge burden on Mrs. Qiu Yan. Now she is the end of the strong crossbow. Even if she integrates the remaining power of the phoenix virtual shadow, it is impossible to fight against Shen Chong.

"Really," Hua Qiuyan laughed wildly and said, "Even if I fall here, I will take you to bury with you."

In the wild laughter, Hua Qiuyan's body swelled down again, and her qi and blood passed quickly. It was absorbed by the Dragon God's death bow, making this semi-immortal weapon more bloody and more red.

Suddenly, another powerful breath gushed out from the depths of the Dragon God Bow. This breath seemed to come from the distant time and space. It was vast and deep, calling for wind and rain, the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, and the landslides. The whole treasure house has been destroyed under the impact of this breath, and the other two huge runes have disappeared. There is no trace.

Sensing this breath, Shen Chong's face changed dramatically. This breath no longer belongs to the secular world, not to mortals, but to another form of life, the will of immortals.

The will of the fairyland, Shen Chong is not the first to feel that this will is above heaven and earth, oppressing everything, and destroying a world at will.

Shen Chong's eyes flashed, and the Shinto sect is indeed related to the fairyland. Many of the treasures in the treasure house that do not belong to the Jiuzhou world are probably from the rewards of the fairyland, and the three treasures of the Shinto sect can reach the state of semi-immortal weapons with the help of the power of the fairy world. Unexpectedly, there is still a strong man in the fairyland in the dragon god's sun bow. The breath.

Although it was just a breath, Shen Chong felt a life-and-death crisis. He didn't think about it. His body retreated quickly and unfolded in 33 days, turning into thousands of figures to avoid the lock of the dragon god's sun bow.

"Hahaha, it's useless. No matter how fast you are, no matter how many shadows you have, how can you escape the lock of the will of the fairy." Hua Qiuyan laughed crazily. Her breath became weaker and weaker, which attracted the breath left by the immortals in the magic weapon, which had exhausted her last trace of potential. After shooting an arrow, she would never survive.

It absorbed the qi and blood of Hua Qiuyan, and integrated the breath of the fairy. The condensed long arrow was dark red, emitting a magnificent bloody murderous intention, which has the power to destroy the world.

The spirit of the dragon god destroying the sun bow is the spirit of an ancient dragon. It has the power comparable to the strong man in the broken world. In addition, the breath of the strong man in the fairy world and the blood gas of Hua Qiuyan, its power has surpassed the broken double, and is more powerful than the phoenix virtual shadow.

Oh!

In the clear sound, an arrow shot out, and the world was turbulent. A real ancient blood dragon skipped the sky, and the remnants of Shen Chong's illusion were all shattered. This arrow has peeped through Shen Chong's real body. The blood light flew and rolled over.

Although the speed of this arrow is much slower, the power attached to the arrow is terrible. At the moment when Shen Chong's breath was locked, he even felt the arrival of death.

Since he can't avoid it, Shen Chong has calmed down in an instant. The armor of the gods appeared, pinched out the magic formula with one hand, drew countless heavenly track runes in front of him, condensed a big net, and finally sacrificed Jiuzhou mountains and rivers and blocked it in front of him.

Triple protection, Shen Chong is confident to block the full blow of the broken double strongman.

The blood dragon is approaching, and the magnificent power has bombarded the Jiuzhou mountain and river map, breaking the defense of the mountain and river map, and running through the whole small world. I don't know how far it has crossed. It has bombarded a big hole in this small world, lost vitality, and has hurt the essence of magic weapons, and more than 30 broken origins in the world. I didn't lock this blood arrow either.

It pierced the small world of Jiuzhou, and the heavenly track rune pattern transformed by the palm of heaven was not blocked at all. It was directly torn and finally bombarded on the armor of the gods.

The armor of the gods is already comparable to the best treasure clothes, but in front of this red arrow, it is still too fragile, and the golden light has been penetrated.

It's just that between breathing, all the triple protections are pierced. This long arrow is hitting Shen Chong's chest. Although 70% of the power has been worn out, the arrow spirit is still magnificent.

Boom!

The blood light splashed, and the soul was turbulent. Suddenly, a fist-sized blood hole appeared in Shen Chong's chest, and the arrow spirit had been bombarded into the body.

Poo!

Shen Chong suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew down. The raging arrow air spread in his body. His veins and veins had been eroded, and the arrow gas even penetrated into the sea of knowledge.

"The power of this arrow is enough to kill the Holy Emperor. If you smash your body and take that step, there may be a trace of life, but now, you will definitely die." Hua Qiuyan laughed crazily. She lost all her flesh and blood, like a skeleton, and her qi and blood began to dissipate. Obviously, the idea of the strong man in the magic weapon had made her squeeze out the last trace of potential. Even if this arrow kills Shen Chong, she will die soon.