Chapter 1200： Xiao

"Really?" Xiao's bow and arrow pointed at An Tianzuo, and the tip of the arrow gradually lit up, starting to look like a light bulb. With the passage of time, the light at the tip of the arrow became stronger and stronger, like a sun. .

"The sun is real, shoot the sun?" An Tianzuo froze slightly.

The sun is the real body, as long as you have been to the sun temple, you will have a chance to get it. However, as far as he knows, the only person who seems to be shooting Sun Jie now seems to be quiet. He used to think that Zhou Wen had also practiced, but later discovered that Zhou Wen Lian was not shooting Sun Jie.

The key point is that the shooting sun tactics were only available to Anjia later, and it seems that they should not be passed on.

The moment Wu An Tianzuo was lost, the arrow just shot out, just like Tian Yang fell, with an extremely fierce force, the impact rushed towards An Tian Zuo.

With only one arm left, Lu An Tianzuo held the big sword, his eyes were firm and persistent, and he raised the big sword and cut it towards the sun.

Boom!

A dazzling light like the sun was cut off from the middle by the big sword, the blade of the sword collided with the tip of the arrow, and the light of terror exploded like a hydrogen bomb.

Shura was destroyed instantly, and An Sheng was taken off by a shock wave.

Fortunately, although An Sheng did not reach the fear level, his skills and accompanying pets were very wonderful. He took advantage of the air to walk away, removing the impact on his body.

After Kuang Guangyao passed, An Tianzuo stood on the ground holding a big sword, and a large area around it turned into a deep pit. One by one, Shura was wriggling and recovering.

"Where did you learn the shooting method?" An Tianzuo stared at Xiao.

"Don't you guess very well? Guess then," Xiao said.

Luan Tianzuo is obviously not a nonsense person, and the big sword in his hand cut off to Xiao on the stone pillar.

Xiao Xiao stood on the stone pillar without moving, until Da Jian reached him, almost touching his hair, but his figure seemed to be twisted. Instead of backing away, he rushed to An Tianzuo.

Because the space was distorted, the big sword seemed to avoid him automatically and wiped away from him. Instead, the hunting bow in Xiao's hand, using the bowstring as a blade, cut to An Tianzuo's neck.

Wu Dajian was awkward, the two were too close, and An Tianzuo broke his arm again, it was too late to block.

Everyone thought that An Tianzuo would hide, but An Tianzuo did not hide. The moment the bowstring approached, he opened his mouth and bit his bowstring with his teeth. The bowstring broke instantly.

Almost at the same time as biting the bowstring, An Tianzuo's big sword was cut across, and his waist was cut to Xiao.

Xiao's body turned, and an arc appeared, which seemed unpleasant, but he avoided the attack of the big sword. The attack line of the big sword seemed to be distorted. He should be able to cut Xiao's blade. But swept past him.

"Duogu's asana." An Tianzuo said in his mouth, but Da Jian did not stop, and cut to Xiao again.

"Don't you say I'm from the Track Temple? What's so strange about the way you would be alone?" Xiao's erratic figure, avoiding An Tianzuo's attacks again and again.

Lu An Tianzuo knows that the facts are not what Xiao said.

The dharma family ’s asanas really came from the orbital temple, but the trajectory temples gave them only the trajectory and body style skills. The dharma and family have the current achievements, which are the achievements of their continuous research on the asanas later.

The locus of the lok family has been marked with a special brand of the lok family.

Even if he learned the trajectory body method from the trajectory temple, it would not be the same as the trajectory body method of the Dugu family.

But Xiao's trajectory, but obviously has the taste of a lonely family, not pure trajectory.

"Your swordsmanship is not as arrogant as yours." Xiao ducked a few swords and finally countered again.

躲 While avoiding the big sword, Xiao Shou interrupted the bow of the string and gave birth to frost, which swept towards An Tianzui like an ice lolly.

"Frost Fighting of the Ultimate Family?" An Tianzuo's big sword collided with the bow body. A chill immediately spread along the big sword, and half of the sword body frosted.

Luan Tianzuo shook the bow body, but Xiao used a bow body as a stick, but it was so strange that An Tianzuo's large sword had to keep hitting the bow body.

With each impact, the frost fighting spirit on the bow will be transmitted to the big sword, and the big sword will be transmitted to An Tianzuo's hand. The arm of An Tianzuo's sword is already full of frost and is still facing the body. spread.

"Now you dare to be sure, am I from the Temple of Tracks?" Xiao said as he attacked.

"Yes." An Tianzuo answered calmly, but his tone was positive.

Slap him with a big sword, force Xiao to retreat bluntly, the frost on his body also shatters instantly, the splashes are everywhere, the **** falls to the ground, and An Tianzuo's body is not affected by the freezing.

"Should be able to avoid the freezing power of frost fighting, you shouldn't reveal it so early, if you wait, I suddenly attack when I get close, it should be able to cause me a little trouble." Xiao Bian retreated.

"No need." An Tianzuo took one sword after another.

His swordsmanship is hegemonic and moderate, when most people's swordsmanship is hegemonic, there will be some evil spirits.

Like Zhou Wen ’s Heavenly Fei Xian is also overbearing, but An Tian Zuo ’s overbearing is completely different. A person even with overbearing will give people a kind of righteousness, which makes people feel weird.

Xun Xiao's body is changing, and his technique is ever-changing. It seems that he can use the famous skills of the six major families freely, as if he had practiced since childhood.

Even though it was An Tianzuo, her heart was still in doubt.

He knows that this is definitely not the ability to imitate, but the real hard work, the taste is different, he can feel it.

"Who the **** is this guy?" An Tianzuo didn't have the upper hand for a while.

An Sheng has not yet reached the fear level. Although his talents are special, UU Kanshu can see some shadows, but it is only some fuzzy shadows. It is not much different from seeing them, but I can probably know them. Where to fight.

He bit his teeth, An Sheng avoided the area where they were fighting, and rushed towards the altar, trying to save Ouyang Lan first.

Huh!

Lu Ansheng wanted to rush to the altar. Obviously there was no obstruction to the altar. When he rushed over, he seemed to hit the wall and was bounced back. His bumped nose was swollen, and two lines of blood flowed from his nostrils.

Lu Ansheng summoned the companion pet and turned it into a dagger stabbing into the air. Only with one click, the hands holding the dagger trembled, but the dagger failed to break through.

An Ansheng tried various methods to break through invisible obstacles, but the results were not effective.

On the other side, An Tianzuo's constant battle with Xiao turned out to be an indiscriminate situation, and no one could have the absolute upper hand.

Su'an Tianzuo's figure suddenly freezes, and the big sword in her hand points to Xiao. For a time, the whole world seems to be missing. There seems to be only that big sword left between heaven and earth.

Xiao wore a mask and didn't know what his expression was. His body was still. His eyes were staring at An Tianzuo. The purple armor on his body was shining golden, and the light of fear on his head condensed into a crown. .

"Holy royal body?" An Tianzuo recognized what it was, and could not help but frown slightly.

The sacred royal body originated from the temple of the emperor, and has been inherited by the Cape family.

"Your fear power is similar to the power of the law, it can destroy all evils, but this power of imperial power should be your nemesis, right?" Xiao looked at An Tianzu like the supreme **** emperor.