Chapter 1425

Immortal Qingyang felt that there was a stab in his back. He suddenly looked back and couldn't help being shocked. He said it was not good.

Shen Lang is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Qingyang old dog, where are you looking!" With a sneer, the old demon of the moon and the wind shot out a blood mist, sweeping towards the immortal Qingyang.

In addition, the two Maharaja elders of Hehuan sect also offered magic weapons and launched a fierce attack.

Immortal Qingyang's forehead was sweating, and he was surrounded by people to fight. He was also forced to hide.

The waves have driven the sun's bow to the extreme, and the arrows on the bowstring radiate fire like the sun.

"Bang!"

The red arrow shot out like a shell and turned into a three legged golden and black shadow in the wind.

The flaming red and gold fire on the body of the Flamingo is dazzling. The raging heat wave sweeps all around, and the frozen land instantly melts.

After shooting this arrow, Shen Lang's face was a little pale. This arrow almost emptied all the power in his body.

The shadow of flamingo has locked in the immortal Qingyang, clapped the golden wings and swept away like thunder.

Immortal Qingyang's old face finally changed color. He quickly threw a green jade Ruyi magic weapon, propped up a blue light shield, and tried to resist the Firebird attack.

"Hum, Qingyang old dog, you can't escape!" With a grimace, the old demon of the moon and the wind poured his power into the hunting gun in his hand.

The blood light of the hunting gun is rising, and it is surrounded by layers of blood mist, sending out the spirit pressure that makes people palpitate.

"Devil hunting gun, go!"

With a shout of violence, the old devil of the moon directly threw out his long spear with dazzling blood light.

"Whew!"

The sharp sound of breaking the air was heard, and the air was shaking. The long gun turned into a bloody shadow, and a blood mist was floating, pointing straight to the chest of real Qingyang.

The other two elders also attacked. One threw out a bone knife, which was full of evil flames. The other flew out a lotus shaped dart, which rushed out a large number of purple arcs.

At one time, the four yuan infantile monks including Shen Lang attacked the real Qingyang at the same time from different directions.

Immortal Qingyang can't avoid it, so he has to bite his teeth to urge lvyuruyi to resist the attack in four directions. The green light shield is shining.

Next.

"Boom!"

There was a huge explosion. The colorful light rose in the sky. The earth around turned into powder. The strong wind like a blade swept all around.

The green jade Ruyi, which was urged by immortal Qingyang, is the top defense ancient treasure. He reluctantly defended most of the attacks with his cultivation in the late Yuan Dynasty.

The attack of the two elders of Fengyue old devil and Hehuan sect was blocked by the blue light shield, which also cracked several cracks.

Only Shen Lang's arrow was so powerful that it broke the green light shield and hit the back heart of immortal Qingyang.

"Click!"

After the Firebird broke the shield, it took the back heart of immortal Qingyang.

Immortal Qingyang has cold hair all over his body. He can feel the power of this Flamingo is too terrifying. It's possible to destroy his body!

At the critical moment, immortal Qingyang's mouth was full of blood essence, which forced him to overdraw his spiritual power. Under the defense of urging yuruyi with all his strength, he once again urged the burning Yang Sword to cut towards the Flamingo.

A boom.

The attack of immortal Qingyang in a hurry once again weakened the power of the Firebird, but it was not enough to defeat the Firebird.

The Flamingo weakened from the shadow into a red arrow, shifted a little bit, and plunged into the right arm of immortal Qingyang.

"Pooh!"

The arrow runs through the right arm of immortal Qingyang, and the flesh and blood are burnt black.

The fiery power of fire quickly invades the body, and immortal Qingyang opens his mouth and spits out a large mouth of burning blood.

"Ah!!!"

The old face of immortal Qingyang was twisted to the extreme. He screamed loudly. His right arm was burnt black after he was shot. Flames were still burning in the flesh and blood. It began to spread from the wrist bone upward. The flesh and blood, bone and collaterals, and meridians were burned by the fire and were turning into smoke.

The fire power of an arrow from the sun god's bow is extremely terrifying, and it's hard to suppress the injury with the power. I'm afraid it won't be long before it will spread all over the body.

Immortal Qingyang's eyes were about to crack. He immediately took out a blood red elixir from the storage ring, which was as warm as blood jade, and sent out a thick blood gas and medicine fragrance.

"Nine turn soul returning pill!" Shen Lang's face changed. He recognized the blood and jade medicine.

Jiuzhuan soul returning pill is a rare spiritual pill in the world of cultivation, and it is also the supreme existence of high-end healing pills. This pill has a very strong ability to repair the body, and even can make bones and flesh, and reshape the meridians.

Even if it's a fatal injury, there's a small chance that taking this pill will pull the monk back from the door. Take this pill for non fatal injury, and the curative effect is even more amazing. It can recover all the injuries in half an hour.

Immortal Qingyang quickly put the blood red pill into his mouth. The fire on his arm finally stopped and gradually disappeared. But the channels and collaterals burned by the fire did not recover.

The healing pill is the healing pill after all, and the white bone and raw meat are only limited to the injured area. Bone collaterals directly burned into fly ash have no possibility of recovery.

Shen Lang's arrow didn't kill the body of immortal Qingyang, but it had already wasted one of his arms!

"Well done!" The old devil of the wind and the moon has a brilliant look and boasts.

The old face of immortal Qingyang is pale. He is not only a simple man who has lost an arm. Now he is full of fire and poison and loses most of his combat power.

If he keeps pestering, he will be in real danger.

It's impossible to win in any way. Although immortal Qingyang feels humiliation, he cares more about his life.

I saw his old face was red, and he once again spewed out a large mouthful of blood essence. At the cost of his life, he exerted a strange skill of blood evasion.

The immortal Qingyang, shrouded in blood mist, turned into a meteor directly, and left in low altitude. Although the speed doesn't reach the level of blink, it's also comparable to the use of flying thunder evasion by the waves.

"No, don't let the old dog run away!" The old devil of wind and moon drinks loudly, raises the hunting gun, and flies away towards the direction where immortal Qingyang escapes.

The other two monks of Hehuan sect also threw magic weapons.

Shen Lang's spirit power is exhausted, and he has no ability to pursue it.

Immortal Qingyang ran faster than mad dog. The attack from the old devil of the moon and the wind was defeated. He watched immortal Qingyang disappear in the sky and shouted abuse.

Xiaorou, who was hiding in the forest in the distance, came back with Su Ruoxue in his arms and handed the woman to Shen Lang, who then turned into a white light and flew into the beast bag at his waist.

The old devil of wind and moon walked quickly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, hugged Shen Lang and said positively, "thank you, Taoist Shen, for your help

Fengyue old devil is always arrogant and conceited. Apart from Zhang Daoling, he has never been so polite to other yuan infantile monks. He recognized Shen Lang's amazing strength, and his eyes did show gratitude.

"Don't thank me, I have a feud with that old Qingyang dog." Shen Lang shook his head and said.

Unfortunately, it was escaped by immortal Qingyang. It's even more difficult to kill a great friar in the later period of Yuanying.

"Why does Su Xianzi faint? Is it OK?" The old devil of the moon glanced at Su Ruoxue, who was unconscious in Shen Lang's arms, and asked.

"Mental weakness." Shen explained.

"This is yunmengdan. If you hurt the spirit, you can take it. It has good curative effect." The old devil of wind and moon is very knowledgeable. He threw a elixir as white as jade.