Netherworld Immortal

In the different space of Bangyan Temple, the stars of three colors rolled in one day, and the three colors of red, yellow and blue were entangled.

On the ground, Zhan Yunfei, Yao Jun, Xia Yu and Murong Yu stood side by side.

On the opposite side of the four of them, Lord Qingyue was holding a saint bow, and three arrows that seized the sky were already on the string.

On the tips of the three arrows of "Yan Long", "Black Teeth", and "Bai Min", there are blue storms, black storms and white storms swirling respectively.

The spiritual pressure released from the arrow creaked, and its momentum became stronger and stronger, as if it could pierce through the stars and destroy everything.

A killing scene is about to take place.

And Zhan Yunfei, Murong Yu, Xia Yu and Yao Jun seemed to be the next targets to be killed by arrows.

Qingyue Jun on the opposite side showed a grim expression: "How? Will you die as four people together, or three of you will die and one will remain. This is really an interesting game."

Zhan Yunfei, Yao Jun, Xia Yu and Murong Yu did not show any intention of giving in.Each of them knew in their hearts that surrender would mean the annihilation of the entire army.

Frost swirled on Zhan Yunfei's body surface, and he calmly transmitted his voice: "There are three arrows on Qing Yuejun's Saint Bow, and there are four of us. Let's charge up together, even if three of us are hit by arrows, there will be only three arrows left." The next person will attack him. What is beneficial to us is that if Qingyue-jun wants to launch three arrows at a time with the saint bow, he needs to inject the power of the state of mind into the saint bow and fuse it. It was done in one cast. This is our last chance."

Yaojun in white was snowing outside her skirt, thinking: "If Xu Yang were here, he would definitely shout out that there is nothing we can't do together. This time, let's shout out this sentence."

With a firm tone, she said loudly, "There is nothing we cannot do together."

When Murong Yu heard Yaojun yelling this sentence, he was too familiar with it, and thought: "I heard Boss Xu Yang yelling this sentence in times of crisis, and every time it ended in victory. I hope it will be the same this time. "

Murong Yu twiddled his stone Buddha orb with both hands, and the surface of the orb flowed with gold, and said loudly: "There is nothing we can't do together."

"Gamble on the glory of Qinglian Dojo." Hongpao Xiangyu was determined in her heart, and said loudly: "There is nothing we can't do together."

There is nothing we cannot do together.

The next moment, the four of them stood side by side, armed with weapons, and rushed towards the opposite Qingyue Lord without hesitation.

The white robe is flying frost, the white robe is snowing, the red robe is angry, and the green robe is shining.

Seeing this, Qingyue Jun on the opposite side turned cold: "You're looking for death!"

The Haoran Tianmai in Qingyue-jun's body was fully opened, and with both arms, he tried to draw the saint's bow in his hand to the full.

Because using the saint's bow to activate three sky-grabbing arrows at once, even Qingyue Lord's second-level skills of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm cannot be easily controlled, and he must go all out to barely do it.

But at this moment, Lord Qingyue's hands holding the Saint's Bow trembled as if he couldn't hold it.

"The bow of the saint is indeed a Xuantian spiritual treasure that is not easy to tame." Lord Qingyue frowned, "The skill of bow shooting requires the perfect fusion of the bow and arrow with the user's state of mind in order to exert its greatest power. The bow of the saint is even more powerful. Special, unless the Saint Bow takes the initiative to recognize its owner, it is difficult to sacrifice it to become a natal magic weapon. This Saint Bow has been cast by Zhan Yunfei many times before, and there is a clear aura of mysterious ice on it. I want a perfect one To activate the Saint Bow, one must draw out the mysterious ice aura on it, and then integrate your own star soul aura into it. Although this is somewhat difficult, I can definitely do it."

Qingyue Jun looked at the four people rushing towards him, who were getting closer and closer to him, and he no longer hesitated.

Impressively, a day of silver stars appeared behind Qingyue-jun, and within the stars, dots of stars outlined the

A mammoth tiger head dharma.

Dao Realm—Xuan Xing of the Tiger!

Lord Qingyue relied on his powerful cultivation base on the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and blessed the power of the Dao Realm, to forcibly activate the Saint Bow.

He activated his kung fu body, and five-color auras emerged from the surface of his arms, which turned into five star tigers of different colors in a blink of an eye, and jumped on the handle of the saint's bow, shaking his head and biting.

Chi Chi Chi, the Saint's bow trembled, and traces of ice crystals overflowed from the surface.

"Okay. Without Zhan Yunfei's remaining mysterious ice breath, I can inject my star soul power into it."

Lord Qingyue's triangular eyes widened, and the five stars and tigers slid into the bow of the saint.

In the next moment, the power of Qingyue-jun's state of mind was forcibly fused with the saint's bow.

A little bit of silver starlight radiated from the surface of the saint's bow, and it stopped shaking, and it was held firmly by Qingyue Jun.And in Qingyue-jun's state of mind, a silver star brightened one day.

"That's it, Saint Bow, I, Lord Qingyue, are destined to be your ruler."

Qingyue-jun exerted strength with both arms, and the saint's bow was pulled to its fullness.

"Go to hell." Qing Yuejun squeezed out three words between his teeth.

But at the moment Qingyue-jun was about to let go of the bowstring, a touch of unremarkable red was reflected in Qingyue-jun's pupils.

"What is this?" Qingyue Jun was puzzled, "There is absolutely no such strange blood red in my star power."

On the corner of the bow handle of the saint's bow, two small red characters-"Qi Mu" are engraved.

The next moment, a blood-red aura jumped out of the two characters of "Qi Mu", like a spirit snake, it jumped on Qingyue Jun's hand holding the saint's bow.Then it penetrated under the skin of his hand, entered the meridians, and reached his state of mind.

In Qingyue-jun's state of mind, a tinge of red suddenly penetrated.

"I'm Qi Mu, the name of the sage bow."

A voice sounded weakly in Qing Yue-jun's state of mind.But it became more and more violent like a snowball, and finally it sounded like thunder, disrupting the stars for a whole day.

Qingyue-jun's originally calm state of mind suddenly boiled, and the stars of a day collapsed like fireflies in a storm.

"Not good! This saint's bow has already recognized its owner! It, its name is Qi Mu." Qingyue Jun exclaimed.

The reason why Zhan Yunfei was able to successfully obtain the Saint Bow in the Green Fire Demon Realm was that his senior brother "Qi Mu" suppressed the rampant Saint Bow with his own life, and used his last soul as a life mark to imprint it on the Saint Bow. Bow on, thus taming the sage bow.

From that day on, Zhan Yunfei owned this saint bow, named Qi Mu.

But Qi Mugong has never been recognized by Zhan Yunfei.In Zhan Yunfei's heart, Qi Mugong is his senior brother, his friend, and even his own life.

And in this world, except for Zhan Yunfei, no one else can perform the Lord Recognition Ceremony on this Saint Bow at all.Unless Qi Mu's brand of life is dug out, almost no one can do it, and it may damage the prohibition on Qi Mu's bow.

Only Zhan Yunfei can perfectly control the Qimu bow.This point, Zhan Yunfei himself is not clear.

At this moment, Lord Qingyue mistakenly thought that this saint bow was already the recognized "Xuantian Lingbao".

Qingyue Jun's pair of triangular eyes suddenly revealed a look of extreme horror.

The consequence of forcibly manipulating the Xuantian Spirit Treasure that has been recognized as the owner can only be the backlash of the Xuantian Spirit Treasure.But at this moment, he has already been "successful".

With the collapse of Lord Qingyue's state of mind, his mind was in severe pain like being struck by lightning, and his soul was torn apart, and he couldn't control the saint bow in his hand at all.

"Qimu...Qimu...Qimu..." Qingyue-jun repeated these two words in panic.

His hands holding the Qimu bow fluttered for a while, up and down, left and right, and he couldn't aim at the four people opposite him at all.

boom!

There was a burst.

A large group of five-color starlight exploded on the surface of Qi Mubow, and then dropped his hand and landed.

Along with the Qi Mu bow, there were three Seizing Arrows, Yan Long, Bai Min, and Black Tooth.

One bow and three arrows, this is a set of Xuantian Lingbao.They lie on the ground, trembling, attracting each other.

But at this moment, Lord Qingyue, the magic weapon counterattacked, and his skills and physique were reversed.

His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were stained red, and he retreated more than ten feet away, holding his head with his hands in excruciating pain.

Three voices sounded in his mind at the same time.

"I am the master of this body."

"No, I am, you two get out."

"I am the main body, and you two are clones."

"I'm going to kill you both."

"Damn you."

"Only I can survive."

"kill."

"kill."

"kill."

The breath on Qingyue-jun's body became more and more violent, and his pair of triangular eyes turned blood red, suddenly big, now small.His face was twisted, his neck twisted, his body twisted.

warehouse!

The three-star sword in the sword box behind him jumped out and split into three in a blink of an eye.

The three swords hovered in the void above his head, trembling like rolling.

Impressively, a white star tiger appeared on the body of the three three-star swords.

Aw——————

Three angry tiger roars came out.

In the next moment, three three-star swords slashed at Qingyue-jun's body.

"Puff puff."

Blood gushed out, and the stars turned red for a day.

Qingyue Jun knelt down on his knees with a thud, three sword wounds on his face, chest, and legs were already seen through.

At this moment, he is no longer berserk, his consciousness has suddenly become sober.

Qing Yuejun murmured: "Brother Lan Xingjun, you lied to me. You said that as long as my cultivation level exceeds yours, you will support me as the head of Yu Dao Sect. For this reason, I will do whatever it takes. You practiced hard, and even secretly practiced the three-star sword known as the sword of the demon star. Junior sister Qionghuajun, you lied to me too. You said that as long as I become the head of the Yu Dao Sect, you are willing to form a dual cultivation couple with me. "

"Hahaha." A terrifying smile appeared on his distorted face, "In the end, Lu Qingyun is the head of Yu Dao Sect, Senior Brother Lan Xingjun, you don't even dare to fart, and instead support Lu Qingyun. The junior sister Qionghuajun of Baiyufeng also has a heart for Lu Qingyun, and she clearly rejected my love. Lord Qingyue of Yudao, three stars shine on Qifeng, it is simply the biggest insult to me. I have nothing, how can I not turn against it? It was I who colluded with the demons of the Western Regions in an attempt to split the Yu Dao Sect and seek the head of the sect. I have to blame for my current fate. Senior Brother Lan Xingjun and Junior Sister Qionghuajun, I forgive you, it is my Qingyue Lord who is inferior to others."

boom!

A mass of blood mist exploded from the sword wound on Qing Yuejun's body, and then burned in red flames.

Strangely, the three three-star swords merged into one and let out a whine.

The three-star pattern engraved on its surface swirled rapidly, and then the body of the sword exploded, turning into a mass of white star dots.

Amidst the red flames burning on Qingyue-jun's miserable body, a white Confucian figure who looked exactly like Qingyue-jun floated away.

And the mass of white starlight after the three-star sword exploded twisted and turned into a phantom of a white star tiger, chasing after the white figure.

He and his sword floated to a very high altitude, and disappeared among the three-colored stars of the sky.

Confucianism is not Confucianism, demon is not demon, but human.