As Qin's heart moved, a torpedo bead on her wrist fell off and turned into a long bow. Then the remaining 14 torpedo beads combined into an arrow.

Wu Xianjun's field quietly took back, Qin Shuang appeared in the sky again.

"Try it!" Wu Xianjun looks forward to Qin Shuang.

"Well!"

Qin Shuang nodded vigorously, then put the arrow on the bow string, and then pulled the bow like a full moon.

Wu Xianjun took a step away from Qin Shuang, then said to Qin Shuang: "shoot me to try."

"Good!"

Qin Shuang answers, locks Wu Xianjun and releases his fingers on the bowstring.

"Hum..."

Bowstring buzzing, arrow Li Xian away.

"Boom boom..."

When Wu Xianjun sent out, he saw a huge fist in front of him and went away with the arrow. The arrow burst Xianjun's fist in an instant. Wu Xianjun's face changed, his fists vibrated, seven huge fists came out in succession, a series of huge roars, the arrow burst three fists in succession, and was finally blocked by the fourth fist.

"Ha ha ha..."

Wu Xianjun burst out laughing. The arrow crossed a path in the air and returned to qinshuang's hands. Wu Xianjun strode forward with joy on his face and said:

"how powerful! If it's not your noumenon power, but your cultivation has reached the seventh level of the nine heaven Xuanxian, and you condense the immortal yuan power on the arrow, I'm afraid the Immortal King will not be able to stop it. "

Seven days later.

Two people were standing on the top of a mountain. Wu Xianjun took out a jade pendant and handed it to Qin Shuang, saying:

"take this one and put it on your body. It can hide your breath. I'll fight with the demon clan Xianjun under the mountain. You'll find a hiding place here. "

Qin Shuang carries the long bow on his back, grabs the arrow in his left hand, and hangs the jade pendant around his neck in his right hand. As expected, his breath is hidden without any leakage. You look around and jump on a big tree with luxuriant branches. Then you sit on a big branch with cross knees and say:

"here I am."

Wu Xianjun looked at the big tree, covered by the luxuriant leaves. He couldn't see Qin Shuang. In this day's sunken land, even the Immortal King, the divine sense also spread not far away, so it was impossible to find Qin Shuang under the mountain peak, so I couldn't help nodding and saying:

"good!"

Then Wu Xianjun sat on the top of the mountain and closed his eyes.

One day.

two days.

Three days.

the smoke and dust were blowing in the distance, and heavy footsteps sounded like thunder. Wu Xianjun opened his eyes and looked under the mountain.

The endless friars of the demon clan covered the earth like clouds, and beat towards the mountain like tides. Wu Xianjun stood up from the top of the mountain and focused his eyes on the God of an old man with red hair in the demon clan. He said in a loud voice:

"red dragon, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The old man with red hair looked up at the top of the mountain, and then said in a loud voice:

"Musashi, are you here to die?"

The momentum of the red dragon suddenly rises, and a virtual image of the red dragon looms behind it. Wuxianjun on the top of the peak is like a beacon fire, and the wolf rushes into the sky.

On a peak, under a peak, two eyes look at each other, just like the invisible sword collision, the space shows the sound of Qingyue sword, the space is cut out of small cracks, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain is cut out of a deep crack more than a foot wide.

The earth was shaking and the gravel was flying.

The breath of terror erupted from them and collided. Although both of them look like old men, their breath and fighting spirit are more intense than in their prime.

"Ang..."

The dragon shape behind the red dragon roars with its head raised. The red dragon strides towards the mountain and says:

"Musashi, how dare you come here alone."

"Don't talk nonsense, dare you fight me?" Musashi yelled, "war!" The red dragon yelled, and his body suddenly rushed to Musashi on the top of the mountain.

"Fight

Musashi's figure swooped down from the top of the mountain, like a meteor, into the oncoming red dragon.

"Boom..."

A deafening roar raised a huge mushroom cloud in the middle of the mountain, followed by the frightened voice of the Red Dragon:

"you are crazy, you burn Shouyuan!"

The strength of the two immortals is similar, and the remaining Shou yuan is also similar. But now, as soon as Wu Xianjun burns Shou yuan, he suppresses the demon family immortals. At the moment of suppressing the demon family immortals, Wu Xianjun begins to control the direction consciously, making the demon family immortals turn their back to Qin Shuang.

On the one hand, he was oppressed by Wu Xianjun and could not help himself. On the other hand, he didn't think that there were any Terrans who could threaten him.

In tianlinxing, Xianjun is the peak, while the Terran has only one Xianjun, and the rest are ants. Qin Shuang on the top of the peak, watching the two immortal kings fighting, can't help but be lost.It's so powerful!

What a shock!

The red dragon holds a long gun in his hand. Every shot throws a sea of fire. The sea of fire rises suddenly and turns into fire dragons.

Wu Xianjun sacrificed a month's wheel of essence, circled vertically and horizontally, and sprinkled a piece of moonlight. Like a bright moon, across the universe.

Qin Shuang suddenly bit the tip of her tongue. She was afraid. She was just immersed in the fight between the two immortals. The fight between the two immortals gave her too much enlightenment and too rare. This is definitely a dream opportunity.

However, Qin Shuang knows that she can't watch it. Wu Xianjun is burning Shouyuan, leaving her little time. She quickly took off her long bow and bent it for an arrow.

"Through the sun!"

Qin Shuang didn't dare to shoot Xianjun's head. The target was too small. Xianjun's perception was very sharp. She was afraid of Xianjun's hiding because she had only one chance. Therefore, her arrow shot at the heart of the demon family fairy king.

Qin Shuang lowers his head, bends his bow, takes the arrow, raises his head, locks the target, and shoots the arrow.

At the moment when Qin's hands just released the bowstring, the Immortal King of the demon clan was alarmed and creepy. Suddenly burst out all the potential, under the suppression of Wu Xianjun, moving to one side.

But

How fast is the power of running through the sun!

The power of the seventh level of nine heaven Xuanxian, the bow and arrow made of thunder beads.

"Poof..."

The demon clan immortal gentleman still evaded the heart, that arrow shot on his spine. But Xianjun is Xianjun, the arrow is only half deep.

With the power of qinshuang and the power of shuileizhu, they can't penetrate the body of Xianjun.

"Points!"

Qin Shuang drinks softly, and the arrow turns into fourteen sharp blades, shooting around in the body of the demon family fairy king.

"Ah..."

The fairy king of the demon clan uttered a shrill scream, but the scream stopped abruptly. One of his great heads was smashed by Wu Xianjun, and all the gods were smashed to pieces. A huge body in the original shape appeared and fell from the air.

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