Yicheng opened the Sky-Splitting Bow and pointed it at Immortal Emperor Zhenwu.

Immortal Emperor Zhenwu only felt that he was locked by a magical force, and he lost his courage even if he wanted to escape.

At this time, Qingling Yuanyang's expression also changed.

"Oh my god, this guy actually has this kind of murder weapon in his hand. If he had taken it out just now, we would..."

"Not to mention us, even the peak Immortal Emperor may not be able to escape from this arrow. What kind of feather is this!"

The two of them could not help but take a few steps back, secretly glad that they had not forced Yicheng into a panic just now!

When the two were horrified, Yi Cheng said, "Let them go before I count to ten!"

"one..."

"two..."

"three..."

...

"Wait, wait, if I let him go, don't I mean he will be at your mercy?"

Immortal Emperor Zhenwu's face turned pale. He finally regained his breath and shouted quickly, while blocking Tian Xing in front of him.
Chapter completed!