He hung an arrow basket around his waist, and there were ten bronze arrows inside.

He picked up one, put a bow on it, and pulled the string heavily.

In an instant, the bow shook and a shocking aura suddenly appeared.

At the tip of the arrow, a terrifying aura condensed and burst out endless light, as if even this sky could shoot through.

"Big man, remember, my name is Yi Qing, the descendant of the god Yi!"

He laughed loudly, pulled the bowstrings, and then let it go.

Whoosh!

With an arrow, the world collapses!

The entire void was trembling and twisting!

ah--!

A scream.

The arrows blasted away, shattering a finger, and nine-colored blood splattered out.

The owner of the giant palm was furious, and his momentum increased, and he took a crazily.

"All disciples, follow me!"

On Kunwu Sacred Mountain, long rainbows flew up, and they were elders with fighting spirits soaring into the sky and looking crazy.

"kill!"

Then, more light flew up and rushed into the sky.
Chapter completed!