Three hundred and fifty ninth chapters(1/3)
Seeing the missing arrow that suddenly appeared in front of him with its tail feathers still trembling, Sheriff Mo who was walking in front was suddenly shocked:
"Such archery skills must be practiced by extraordinary people!"
This speed is really too fast.
Although he was not targeted, he still felt a sense of danger.
Hearing what Wei Yi said, Sheriff Mo quickly raised his head and looked up. When he saw the Taoist robe on Wei Yi's body, he nodded clearly:
"It turned out to be a Qi practitioner deep in the mountains."
"No wonder he has such a wonderful shot. If he is a Qi practitioner, this is normal!"
Most Qi practitioners are actually very physically fit.
Although it may be worse than Wufu.
But it is also the mainstream of the entire world, and it still occupies the most noble position.
After all, if you don't talk about anything else, just talking about the life that lasts for a long time, and you don't know how many years you can live, is enough to be enviable.
After seeing these three people clearly, Wei Yi's bow and arrows were once again fully drawn:
"Fellow Taoists, please go home."
"Nowadays, this mountain forest is beyond your reach!"
Seeing him like this, seeing how he was about to take action, Prince Wuwei Li Xing couldn't help but take a step forward:
"I am King Wuwei..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of thunder and explosion flashing past his ears.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, Li Xing felt someone pulling him to the side with great force.
When he looked back to where he was just now, he saw that an arrow had been pierced through the ground.
If he just didn't move.
Maybe that arrow would be missed and stuck straight in his head right now!
Seeing this scene, he was shocked and angry.
After all, as the prince of a royal family, he still has his own pride.
Even in the imperial capital, few people dared to speak loudly to him. Unexpectedly, in this remote place, he was almost killed by others.
Hang the iron tire bow on your body.
Wei Yi suddenly took out the small ecstasy flag, and then quickly poured mana into it.
Look into his eyes.
I could only see the coldness in his deep black holes.
The whole person's voice couldn't help but become a little cold and stern:
"Fellow Taoists, please retreat!"
"I would like to advise you not to make mistakes!"
With this posture of Wei Yi, let alone Li Xing, the prince of Wuwei.
Even the old man who had been standing next to him and smiling all day could not help but feel a little angry.
Both of them are like this.
Not to mention Governor Mo, who has been practicing martial arts and suppressing one party. After all, he is the one with the biggest temper among everyone!
Hearing Wei Yi's words, Sheriff Mo strode towards the ground with a big stride, and the muscles, bones and blood on his body glowed with a faint golden light:
"boom!"
The huge amount of Qi and blood suddenly exploded.
A divine will that reached heaven and earth suddenly bloomed from Sheriff Mo's body.
Immediately afterwards, Governor Mo jumped up and headed towards the hilltop where Wei Yi was to kill him:
"kill!"
The sound was like thunder.
In an instant, powerful murderous intent erupted.
Not only that, the old man beside the prince couldn't help but take out a turtle shell from his hand at this moment.
The turtle shell is gently moved in the hand.
In a short time, Feng Shui Qi veins quickly formed around his body.
Vaguely, a big blood-red bird suddenly emerged from behind
Then he appeared, and Suzaku, who was suddenly in a deadlock among the four elephants, wept with blood!
Dots of blood appeared in all directions, as if some terrifying existence had awakened in it.
It was very angry for a while.
The Feng Shui energy in the mountains and forests was also attracted, as if someone had done something to change the Feng Shui pattern.
Seeing the performance of these two people at this moment, Wei Yi was naturally not to be outdone.
After all, before reaching a certain level, most practitioners' fights are fought with powerful magic, and those with powerful magic weapons can win.
And he inherited the magic weapon that the old Taoist priest had been refining for three hundred years. This is no joke.
Mana surges rapidly.
In an instant, there was no silver halo around the fiery red scorching sun in his body.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi pinched magic spells in his hand:
"go!"
next moment.
All I saw was a burst of flying sand and rocks, among which there was a faint golden light.
"boom!"
There was a crash.
Immediately afterwards, the momentum that had just erupted from Governor Mo's attack from this side of the mountain was interrupted.
Not only that, Sheriff Mo, who was interrupted, couldn't help but look a little ugly at this moment, looking at the big pit in front of him.
Just a little bit.
If he had just become stubborn, he might actually be able to carry the Hunyuan Pearl flying towards him.
That thing hits people really hard!
And this was just the moment of the beacon fire, with the golden Hunyuan Pearl and the wind and sand smacking towards Governor Mo.
A blood-red gourd suddenly appeared in Wei Yi's hand:
"Edict!"
You know, I don't feel bad if I sell my father's land to others.
The old Taoist priest had been accumulating for more than three hundred years, not daring to eat or drink. The blood sand accumulated by Wei Yi was released in an instant without any scruples.
Similarly, another stream of mana transformed from Innate Qi has poured into it like a mighty river.
"Woooooo~"
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling appeared.
As the blood-red mist appeared on the bottle mouth of the blood jade gourd, the blood mist that could be seen grew in the wind.
After a while, the large piece of blood-red mist turned into a strong wind, blowing towards the old man over the mountains and plains.
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
"..."
For a time, the blood-colored mist was like a bloody rain falling from the sky, raging throughout the entire mountain forest.
How does this look like an ordinary Qi warrior training?
Even the old man who had always had a lot of experience and practiced cultivation for many years couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.
After all, when practicing Qi Shi fighting skills, shouldn’t you test each other out and then slowly cast spells?
How can there be a rhythm of trying your best to activate the magic weapon, and fighting to the death as soon as it comes up?
Moreover.
To be continued...