Nightfall

In the face of death, Ye Hongyu did not shrink his pupils or scream, no matter whether the pupils were narrowed or the vocal cords vibrated in the air, it required strength, time, and no meaning.

She knelt down towards the other side of the pool, and when her knees were slightly bent, the iron arrow had reached her eyes. She is a Taoist idiot who knows everything, but among the thousands of methods, she can't find a faster method than Iron Arrow.

At this moment, her eyes were suddenly bright, and deep inside her eyes, the two stars of Ning Que, who had seen it before, burned, seeming to burn both souls as firewood.

The two groups of burning God Stars shot from her eyes and turned into extremely bright mirrors on both sides.

The dark iron arrow hit the light mirror, which suddenly burst into countless floating sequins.

The magnificent god's crown burst, thirteen brilliant gemstones were shaken into powder, and the golden crown was like a chrysanthemum in autumn, which blossomed into countless dense petals and then spread out.

Ye Hongyu knelt on the wet land on the shore, and blood ran out from the temples, flowing down the pink cheeks, dripping down in front of him, looking very embarrassed, even a little pitiful.

The injuries on her surface were just terrible, but the serious injuries were in her body. In order to find a trace of vitality under the iron arrow, the divine star glow in her eyes burned to death—the god-given glory after becoming a great priest was consumed in this way, and the price she paid was tragic, and the Dao Xin was even more Seriously damaged.

The first shot made the Grand Priest of the Xiling Temple seriously injured. No matter how you look at it, it is a matter of pride. Even the second brother Junmo will be satisfied with it.

But Ning Que was dissatisfied, and looked at the blood-red Ye Hongyu on the other side of the pool. He was even disappointed and regretted, because he knew he would never be able to shoot like the first shot.

The sympathy and the mutual communication are not only used to describe lovers, but also to describe two very similar enemies, such as him and Ye Hongyu.

Ning Que is very clear that those who are very good at fighting against Ye Hongyu will have no effect, and psychological offenses such as showing weakness or closeness have no meaning.

Therefore, he did not show weakness or beg for mercy. He calmly and ordinaryly used his shameless attitude that Ye Hongyu was accustomed to seriously talk about truth, talk about possibility, and carried out equal persuasion.

Those words are not psychological offensive, but also psychological offensive, that is, to make Ye Hongyu look at people like him, who are qualified to discuss with her, and then let her have the same feeling, when he is sincerely exhausted and sad, holding mulberry When Sang looked up at the sky, he could make Ye Hongyu's mind briefly appear a loophole.

That loophole really appeared, but it was still a very difficult thing to catch. In Chaoyang City, he secretly shot the Rock enemy through the courtyard door, and that person could give warning signs, not to mention Ye Hongyu?

So when Ye Hongyu looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, Ning Que did not use meditation to meditate, and used the handprint of the Buddha mantra enlightened in the Lanke Temple to move the bow very freely, just like washing feet for Sang Sang, and Or writing a pen in general, it is extremely common, there is no killing intention, naturally there is no trace of killing accidentally.

Iron bow and iron arrow, Sang Sang had already prepared for him.

It took so many preparations, so much preparation, without any problems, Ning Que's arrow is extremely exciting, and whoever it is, will be concealed by him, and then shot by him.

However, Ye Hongyu was only seriously injured but did not die.

So he was very sorry, and then took the bow and arrow again, ready to shoot again.

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The black blood flows from the corner of the lips of the red fish.

She stood up and looked at the lack of peace across the waterhole. Although the starlight in the depths of her eyes had been extinguished, her eyes were still very bright, and she could not see any emotion of anger, just indifferent.

Blood-stained black hair and blood-colored robes danced without wind.

Ning Que draws her bow to her body, but finds that she ca n’t aim at all, because the dancing black hair, the thin fluttering robe, innumerable shadows in the air, I do n’t know which shadow is true .

Ye Hongyu lightly stepped on the water and swept over. The black hair and the robe fluttered more and more wildly, dragging out the residual image of the road, and the body appeared extremely quiet and ethereal, like a fairy.

At this time, the mist on the surface of the lake was early, and her vision was wide and clear, but when she appeared on the water, the whole world seemed to be absorbed by her, and it suddenly became gray and blurred.

Perhaps because the power of Ning Que ’s iron bow was too scary, she did not choose to attack directly, but flew on the surface of the lake, hiding her true whereabouts through the shadow and the atmosphere of the world.

Ning Que looked at the front end of the arrow cluster, his arms were steady like a mountain, constantly changing his direction, staring at the clear figure on the surface of the lake, advancing and retreating and turning back and forth, not daring to relax.

The situation between the courts seemed to be stagnant, but he knew that he was in a very unfavorable position, because he could not lock her position and aimed for a long time. The afterimage dragged and flowed, and the chest and abdomen were uncomfortable, and his face gradually became pale.

After entering the realm of knowledge, you can truly understand and master the laws of the flow of heaven and earth.

He clearly perceives that Ye Hongyu's body seems to have melted into the breath of heaven and earth on the surface of the lake. If a fish enters the water freely, it can't be locked at all, so it can't shoot arrows.

You can break your own Yuan Thirteen Arrows without a stroke, Ye Hongyu you are really strong.

Ning Que aimed at the figure on the water, silently thinking.

The situation was already very clear, so he didn't need to do anything in vain again. He did not hesitate to loosen the iron bow in his hand, reached out to hold the handle, and pulled out the heavy Park knife.

Ye Hongyu had been waiting for the moment when he abandoned his bow and drew his sword. The enchanted figure appeared. Several ripples appeared on the water. Numerous small water swords were born from the pool and pierced Ning Que's body like raindrops.

Sang Sang opened the **** umbrella.

Ning Que did not stand in the **** umbrella. He also waited for the moment when Ye Hongyu made his sword. His face became paler and his body shook violently. His left hand drew two straight lines in the air in front of him.

However, he dragged Park Sword, rushing into the pool like lightning, and the waves were splashing.

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The needle-like water sword fell on Ning Que ’s body, and most of them turned into water drops, wet his clothes, and occasionally dozens of extremely thin water swords, ignoring his hard skin to pierce his body, It brought out blood stains, but the blood stains were immediately washed away by the water behind.

As long as it is thin enough, it can produce enough penetrating power. It is obvious that Ye Hongyu has already prepared for the strong body after Ning Que ’s noble spirit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Que clearly feels that the dense water swords are in The pain and stab wounds in his muscles, but there was no expression on his face, and he was still rushing forward.

The water splashed on the surface of the pool, and the white waves mixed with the black mud, like a variegated giant jellyfish. He was the most dangerous horn in front of the giant jellyfish, and directly hit the leaf red fish.

In front of him, two extremely powerful and unstoppable invisible runes have appeared in the sky above the lake, locking Ye Hongyu in a very small range, which is his most powerful two characters.

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(There is still the last hour of this month, let's see if there are any monthly tickets? I continue to write, there are two chapters today, thank you.) (To be continued