Chapter 1881

Qin Mu pulled the big bow five times in a row, which completely shocked the elder martial brother in Penglai fairyland.

Now an idea flashed through his mind. Kill him!

Never let the secret of the bow fall into their hands.

And Cheng old they stand up almost at the same time, Cheng Xueyi has already come, "shameless, you are so old, actually bully a younger generation."

The other side looks back, "little girl, I advise you not to come to seek death!"

Is Cheng Xueyi a person who is afraid of things?

She has seen the intention of these Penglai strongmen for a long time.

They didn't apologize for the last incident, but they used the means of recruiting and appeasing the nine ethnic groups.

The idea is ridiculous, but they are powerful.

Once Penglai fairyland enters the WTO, who else is their opponent?

The old man's cold eyes were full of murderous spirit.

Completely despise the existence of the nine nationalities.

Qian Yuxuan and others are even more angry.

Those disciples of Penglai fairyland were arrogant, "if you don't surrender, kill them!"

Old three strides to Qin Mu, "boy, give me back the bow!"

Qin Mu at the moment in the heart a burst of fright, oneself already full strength a blow, with the other party's distance incredibly have so big.

If there is a real war, I'm afraid it will be the nine ethnic groups who will suffer.

Qin Mu instinctively grasped the big bow when he saw Penglai old three rushing towards him.

Spray on the hand, the blood on the bow is slowly infiltrating.

Eager to get back the bow, Penglai's third brother split his hand at Qin Mu.

"Boy, I want to die!"

This guy's strength is really not weak, just see Qin Mu injured, take the opportunity to go down the well a bit too much.

Qin Mu raised his hand and instinctively countered, Peng -

the powerful power of the other side made his internal breathing disordered, and his five zang organs and six stoops moved.

The injury aggravated, and another mouthful of blood sprayed on the big bow.

Blood, in an instant was infiltrated.

The simple bow, along the red part of the blood, emits a layer of light fluorescence.

The fluorescence diffused rapidly, covering the whole bow.

Qin Mu looked at the bow in surprise. The bow, which was originally simple in texture, bloomed a golden light.

That light is sacred.

As soon as Qin Mu's eyes were bright, he clearly saw countless divine lines slowly flowing on the big bow.

God, it's a miracle!

Sure enough, Qin Mu's thoughts seemed to connect with the divine lines on the big bow at that moment.

What does he seem to have learned?

Seeing this, Penglai's third elder brother and his elder martial brother all changed their faces.

No!

This bow really has a special connection with this boy.

Kill him!

The thought flashed through their minds at the same time.

Penglai third brother is even more anxious. He has been following him for nearly a hundred years, but he can't understand the way to do it.

he has made friends with this boy.

After all, only they knew the secret of the bow, so he strode to Qin Mu, "go to die!"

Qin Mu felt the power of divine lines on the big bow. This time, he did not dodge.

Hold the bow tightly with your left hand and instinctively pull the long string toward the other side.

At that moment, the air of heaven and earth was more powerful and rapid than ever.

Even Qin Mu felt the unspeakable accident.

The powerful air of heaven and earth condenses into a bright and boundless God.

There was a golden arrow on the empty bow.

This mysterious feather arrow condensed by the air of heaven and earth made the blood in Qin Mu's body burn up.

Qin Mu, with a look of awe inspiring, pulled the string fiercely, whoosh -

the goal was to run to his third brother in Penglai.

Whoosh -

strong breath, sound penetrating the air, with golden light.

Penglai old three see, secretly scold a, Olympic!

He also felt like the boss, clapping his hands at the golden light.

Peng -

powerful palm force, surging away.

However, the golden light was not scattered as expected.

After all, the golden awn at that time was just a shadow that was not too strong.

At the moment, the golden awn is fully materialized, because the divine bow has been activated,

its divine power is awakened.

No -

there was a flustered alarm from their master brother.

Penglai old three instinctively a Leng, is about to dodge, obviously already too late.

The golden light penetrated his palm power and hit his heart.

His body trembled and stopped abruptly.There was a deep pain in his chest, and he instinctively looked down.

There's a terrible blood hole in my chest.

The golden light penetrated his chest, punctured his heart, and finally disappeared.

No one is more painful than watching himself being pierced by a feather arrow. His body instinctively trembles, and the pain and distortion on his face make people feel his despair for life.

A stream of blood burst out from the two blood holes, like a fountain.

Plop -

his body fell to the ground.

"Lao San -"

the elder martial brother was very angry and watched Qin Mu kill the owner of the bow with Lao San's bow.

I saw him with a deep murderous air in his brow, "today I want all of you to pay for the old three!"

The other party's voice was cold to the bone, and everyone felt a chill.

Qin Mu straightened his body, held the divine bow in his hand, and looked back from the divine lines.

His injury was actually healed with the help of Shenwen.

Seeing the scene just now, Qin Mu was overjoyed and confident.

It turns out that this bow has such magical power.

Now he is more and more curious about the bow. He has every reason to believe that it is an ancient artifact.

Seeing that Qin Mu had killed the third man, the old man was furious.

He wants to kill Qin Mu, kill everyone here.

Cheng Xueyi is the closest to him, and he slaps him.

As soon as he shook his arms, he suddenly raised a powerful invisible force. "Today, let's open your eyes. What's Mahayana method?"

His arms eased as if he had dominated everything around him.

Everyone's heart fluctuates with his movements.

Cheng Xueyi is photographed and flies out. She stands up stubbornly and pounces on her again.

Qin Mu roared, "let me come!"

Raise your hand and pull the bow. On the golden bow, the divine lines are constantly intertwined.

Fear and hatred flashed through the old man's eyes.

It's better to start first!

The other side takes the lead and seizes the opportunity.

Where does Qin Mu allow him to succeed?

Once again, bow like a full moon, a golden God awn so dazzling.

Qin Mu ascended from the sky, making the air of heaven and earth continuously condensed.

I don't know why, when he saw the air of heaven and earth rushing to the God bow, his heart was more excited.

As if the bow belonged to him.

Whoosh -

a bright light shoots at each other and makes a sharp whistling sound.

The other side didn't dare to use the palm to hard connect, but repeatedly dodged, and the strange figure darted to Qin Mu with the speed of lightning.

Of course, Qin Mu knew that the advantage of divine bow was to distance.

If two people choose one by one, they will not be able to compete with other people's accomplishments for hundreds of years with their own strength.

Therefore, he can only open the distance and use the power of the divine bow to deal with this ancient strongman.

What is Mahayana, what is not the world's strong.

Qin Mu at the moment, the only death in the end!

Whoosh -

after leaving for several hundred meters, pull a bow and an arrow for the second time to shoot the other side.