Chapter 993 of Episode 10 Oh, this person is so exquisite, Guang Han heard that Jiang Fan was just strong in skill and spiritual martial arts, but he didn't expect his archery skills to be equally outstanding. 78 Baidu search: read novels After Jiang Fan shot three arrows in a volley, he no longer gave Guang Hanting a chance to continue throwing out the sub-sword, and pulled out the remaining three arrows of soul suppression, revenant, and requiem together, and shot them continuously at Guang Hanting.
The Soul Suppression Arrow and the Revenant Soul Arrow were in front, like two meteors, drawing two golden lights in the air, and in a flash, they arrived in front of Guang Hanting.
Secretly said a quick arrow, Guang Han heard and hurriedly waved the Sword Emperor to parry.
He blocked the two arrows of Soul Suppression and Revenant, and when he wanted to block the Requiem Arrow again, the Requiem Arrow suddenly changed direction, from flat flying to falling.
Hearing only the sound of fluttering, Guang Han, who reacted so quickly, didn't expect Jiang Fan's arrow to be able to change the direction of flight, and the requiem arrow was swept by the Sword Emperor's lower and nailed to Guang Hanting's thigh.
The force of this arrow was too great, not only penetrating Guang Hanting's spirit armor, but also piercing his thigh, and the golden arrow was directly nailed to the ground behind him, piercing his thigh through a thumb-thick blood hole.
Guang Han snorted and involuntarily knelt on one knee, holding the Sword Emperor in his hand, so that he did not fall.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel excited as soon as he made a move, rushed forward quickly, picked up the purple gold bow in his hand, and slashed at Guang Hanting's head with all his might.
"Ah" Guanghan heard a deafening roar, he struggled to stand up, exerted all his strength, held the sword in both hands, and swept outward.
When Chang Jiangfan's purple gold bow and Guang Han's sword emperor collided in the air.
At that moment, the burst of energy raised the dust on the ground, and the scene was full of sand, like a hurricane.
Looking at Guang Han again, he took a few steps back, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and couldn't stand up for a long time, on the other hand, Jiang Fan flew a few meters away, and after landing, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then he barely stabilized his body.
He felt tightness in his chest, a sweet throat and eyes, and a wave of heat rushed up from his abdomen, and he spewed bloody arrows with a wow.
Spit out this mouthful of old blood, Jiang Fan felt a little more comfortable, but the arm holding the bow was sore and numb, and the palm of his hand was stinging like being pricked by a needle, and he couldn't exert any strength.
Hearing that the Sword Emperor was the support, Guang Han stood up again with difficulty, and then, he dragged the Sword Emperor and limped towards Jiang Fan.
The distance between the two of them became closer and closer, and finally, Guang Han listened to the standing in front of Jiang Fan.
He gritted his teeth and said in a cruel voice: "You take the sword of this king again" As he spoke, he held the Sword Emperor high, aimed at Jiang Fan's head, and immediately slashed down the mountain.
At this time, Jiang Fan had already suffered internal injuries, his arm didn't seem to be his own, and he was not under his control at all, seeing the other party's heavy sword slashing, he was powerless to resist or dodge, so he could only stand in place and stand firm.
And at this moment, a person suddenly rushed to Guang Hanting's side, and the spirit sword went straight to his temple.
The latter also reacted quickly, and immediately changed his move, sweeping the sword that had been chopped down horizontally, and when he was stunned, the Sword Emperor was knocking on the spirit sword that was sneaking up on him, making a crisp sound.
Guang Han turned his head to look at it, and his face couldn't help but change.
It turned out that it was not someone else who saved Jiang Fan at the critical moment, it was Tang Yin, the wind king.
I saw him holding the spirit sword, his body turned around, flashed to Jiang Fan's side, grabbed his arm, shook it out hard, and shouted at the same time: "Go back" Jiang Fan's body was forcibly thrown back into his camp by Tang Yin.
Guang Han looked at Tang Yin in disbelief and said, "What's the Wind King, even you want to fight with this king?"
After hearing about it in Guanghan, Tang Yin was too late to hide himself, how could he dare to take the initiative to fight with himself Tang Yin smiled coldly, raised the sword in his hand, flicked it lightly, and said: "A long time ago, I wanted to fight with you, but I have been suffering from no chance, and it is not fair.
As he spoke, he looked Guang Han, who was covered in blood and covered in colors, nodded slightly, and said, "Now, it looks a lot fairer." ” Guang Han listened to the cultivation for more than five hundred years, and Tang Yin had been in contact with the Lingwu talent for several years, if he duel when Guang Han was in his heyday, it would of course be unfair.
Now that Guanghan has been seriously damaged, and he is injured, this is indeed much fairer in Tang Yin's opinion.
It's just that Guang Han didn't understand what he meant by this, and the monk of Zhang's second brother was confused, and he asked: "You have long wanted to fight with this king."
"That's right," Tang Yin nodded with a smile.
"This king has no grievances with you" Before Guang Han could finish speaking, Tang Yin had already waved his hand and walked in front of Guang Han.
He walked in front of Guang Hanting, and the distance between the two was almost close together.
He leaned forward and whispered in Guang Han's ear: "The hatred of being killed, the hatred of taking his wife, is this also called no injustice and no hatred?"
Guang Han's face changed when he heard this, the hatred of being killed, the hatred of taking his wife, where does this start When did he kill Tang Yin, and when did he take his wife, even if he had such an idea, but it didn't work out Tang Yin is still alive and well, and his princess is also living in the Wind King Palace.
Seeing that his face was dazed, Tang Yin's eyes gradually became deeper, and there was a sharp light beating in it, and he said slowly: "Even if five hundred years have passed, Brother Xuanling will not forget Yan Lie, the old man."
This sentence shocked Guang Han a lot, his eyes widened violently, he took two steps back, looked at Tang Yin in disbelief, couldn't help but stutter a little, and said in shock: "You are" "You're right" Tang Yin took two steps forward, continued to stick in front of Guang Hanting, and said quietly: "I am Tang Yin, and I am also Yan Lie, Guang Xuanling, you can take advantage of people's danger and kill Yan Lie, but don't forget, dark spirit cultivators can also cast death sacrifices before they die."
The more Guang Han listened, the more his eyes widened, and when Tang Yin finished speaking, his eyes were like copper bells, and the corners of his eyes were about to crack.
He muttered, "You have inherited the severe sacrifice of death."
Tang Yin narrowed his eyes and said, "You finally understand."
You took great pains to kill Yan Lie, snatched the crystal, and obtained the position of the holy king, but now, you have nothing, prestige, status, and even the crystal that you robbed you of."
Crystal can be said to be the biggest pain in Guanghan's life, and it is also his biggest pain point.
He subconsciously grabbed the Sword Emperor, and his body trembled suddenly.
Without warning, he roared violently and picked out the Sword Emperor from the bottom up.
Tang Yin, who was close to him, shook slightly, turned from Guang Hanting's side to his back, and whispered: "If it doesn't belong to you, it won't become yours after all, even if you use all despicable means." ” "Yan Lie" Guanghan listened and squeezed out these two words between his teeth.
He turned back suddenly, met Tang Yin's eyes, and said in a condensed voice: "I don't accept it, I just don't accept why you can get everything, why can you, a despicable dark cultivator, get crystals, but I can't, I don't accept it" As he spoke, the Sword Emperor in his hand flashed with ten thousand rays of light, which was the prelude to the transformation of the spirit of the soldier.
Tang Yin appeared in front of Guang Hanting as a strict identity, which stimulated the latter's most painful nerve, and also made him completely fall into a state of madness.
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Now, Guang Han didn't want to retain any more strength, and only wanted to kill this person who had haunted him like a nightmare for more than 500 years The conversation between Tang Yin and Guang Han was not heard clearly, and even if they occasionally heard a few words, they didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.
However, when Guang Han heard that he was going to use the spirit of the soldier, everyone around him could see it, and people's hearts suddenly hung in their throats, and the nerves in their bodies were tensed, and their eyes stared at the two people in the battlefield without blinking.
The person who wants to cast the spirit transformation of the soldier is Guang Hanting, and the weapon in his hand is the famous Sword Emperor, once the transformation of the spirit of the soldier is completed, how terrifying it will be Nie Zhen's heart trembled, he was shocked, he didn't think about it, he stepped forward, the spirit sword in his hand waved at Guang Han, and the blood soul chased the extreme and released it.
The scarlet spirit thorn was like a red line, cutting through the sky and shooting straight at Guang Hanting's head.
Guang Han didn't listen to it, and the Sword Emperor raised it slightly, just enough to block the spirit thorn that the blood soul was chasing.
The click spirit stabbed to pieces, and Guang Han also took a step back, but at the same time, the Sword Emperor in his hand seemed to have turned into a living thing, giving birth to several golden tentacles on the two wings of the Sword Emperor, and swept towards Nie Zhen with a roar.
Nie Zhen's face changed greatly, in front of the change of the soldier's spirit that Guang Han listened to, he was also full of fear and jealousy, he hurriedly retracted the figure that rushed forward, used all his strength, and swung his sword to hit several tentacles that came towards him.
His sword has not yet touched the tentacles, a tentacle has been wrapped around his sword first, and he heard a few clicks and clicks in the ear chakra, and then looked at the sword in Nie Zhen's hand, which broke into several sections and scattered under his feet.
Seeing this, Nie Zhen's head buzzed, and he retreated sharply with a strange scream.
He was fast, but the Sword Emperor's tentacles were even faster, and several tentacles were like several off-string arrows, stabbing straight towards Nie Zhen's body.
Even though Nie Zhen used all his strength, dodging left and right, his shoulder was still stabbed by a tentacle, and with a muffled sound, the spirit armor on his shoulder was penetrated, and the tentacles entered in front of him and poked out behind him.
Nie Zhen screamed in pain and staggered back.
Injured Nie Zhen, Guang Han didn't continue to chase and kill, he held aloft the Sword Emperor who shook his tentacles, and rushed towards Tang Yin with a roar.
Guang Han heard that he was now risking his life, that is, he wanted to kill Tang Yin under the sword.
Tang Yin is not a fool, how can he go to block Guanghan from listening to this last fight.
He let out a cold voice, pulled away, and quickly ran back to his own camp.
"Yan Lie, where are you going to escape, I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, even if you die, I will let you accompany me" Guang Han stared at his red eyes and chased after Tang Yin.
When Tang Yin was about to run in front of the Wind Army camp, his body suddenly fell to the ground and quickly spun to the side.
Guang Han, who was chasing him behind, hadn't understood what was going on, and the sound of the crossbow machine in the Wind Army's camp had already been connected
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