They all looked up at the sky.

Several figures crumbled.

One of them retreated suddenly for more than a few hundred meters to stabilize himself.

In the sound of the explosion, there was another loud and earth shaking dragon song,

"ow -"

then, a bright light burst out, breaking through the black fog of the explosion.

It's golden and dazzling.

The Third Elder martial brother of Penglai fairyland was blown to pieces, leaving only my master hanging in the void.

The two sides once again distance, God bow suddenly appear, Qin Mu bow.

The air of heaven and earth surges from all directions, and the bright and boundless light reappears on the divine bow.

Whoosh -

the feather arrow comes through the air with a golden light to take the opponent.

The old man's face had already turned pale.

I didn't expect that my strength could not defeat these young strong men.

His heart is not willing.

After all, he is the elder martial brother of Penglai fairyland, representing the most powerful power of Penglai fairyland except the master.

Today's World War I is a disgrace.

Not only did he break the third child, but also he was in such a mess.

Seeing another arrow from Qin Mu, the old man was very angry.

Because he didn't dare to block at will, so he had to avoid it.

But Qin Mu knew he didn't dare to touch it, so he pulled the bow again and fired three arrows.

Whoosh, whoosh -

three golden awns one after another, blocking each other's three retreats.

As soon as the old man avoided one arrow, he fired three arrows in a row and roared like thunder.

But Qin Mu's three arrows blocked him up, left and right. He was forced to fall down.

When he Zhenyao saw this, she started a fierce offensive.

Dong - Zheng -

he Zhenyao, who has long been in harmony with Qin, plays a string of Qin music and kills the old man.

Countless Qin sounds, like a real sword,

brush to kill.

They are extremely sharp.

The old man was attacked in many ways. Qin Mu's Dragon and Phoenix were combined. With the help of the divine bow, he was also invincible.

He made a few moves and went away.

The following Penglai fairyland disciples have already been in a mess. They are in a panic, and they are running away one after another.

"Kill them!"

A group of strong young people take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill the disciples of Penglai fairyland.

Qin Mu and Cheng Xueyi are both in the air, "don't chase!"

It doesn't make much sense to kill these people. Let them go.

All the people gathered around, "little Lord, why don't you take advantage of the victory and kill in one breath?"

Qin Mu said, "we are not opponents of Penglai fairyland."

"Don't underestimate the enemy."

"And the bow is weird. I need time to think about it."

Then they understood what Qin Mu had felt from the bow?

Cheng Xueyi said, "everyone clean up and be careful. They don't know when they'll make a comeback. "

He Zhenyao approached and said to Qin Mu, "I'm here. Just go and help me."

Qin Mu was not polite either. He took the bow and found a quiet place to understand it.

A man shut in the room, carefully looking at the big bow.

At first, when he saw the bow, it was so simple,

but under its simple appearance, it didn't hide its momentum.

Since it sucked its own blood, the whole bow has become golden and bright.

It's like a pearl brushing away the dust.

At this moment, God again covered with a layer of light bow.

The light flowed slightly.

What kind of bow is this?

It doesn't look easy.

Qin Mu grasped it in his hand, and the glory on the divine bow gradually flowed along his arm.

He saw that the divine lines on the bow were constantly intertwined,

it seemed to be a very powerful force.

Maybe I can learn something from it?

Qin Mu murmured.

Seeing Guanghua constantly entering his arm, Qin Mu gradually felt a wave of divine lines on his left hand.

From the God bow, the God lines are embedded in his arms like a brand.

Qin Mu looked at the scene in surprise.

Why?

How did these lines come to my arm?

A golden God pattern, constantly imprinted on his strong left arm.

Qin Mu feels amazing.

Gradually, Qin Mu entered another ethereal world.

He felt a strange picture from the bow.An ancient strong man, holding a god bow, shot and killed an ancient god beast.

It's a huge orangutan. It's nearly 100 meters tall.

Such a huge thing was shot and killed by this ancient strong man.

Qin Mu saw the bow in his hand, and there was no arrow. He saw a flash of gold.

Whoosh -

hit the heart of the gorilla.

The gorilla had a big hole in his chest and blood was pouring out.

How similar is this scene to the shooting of Penglai Laosan?

This bow has its origin.

In Qin Mu's brain, new scenes are constantly sensed.

Those divine lines have been continuously entering his left arm.

Gradually, gradually, the brilliance of Shenwen is more and more light.

That magic bow, actually began to disappear from both ends.

The whole bow turned into innumerable divine lines, and Guanghua was gradually shrinking.

In the end, all the divine lines and Guanghua were imprinted on Qin Mu's left arm.

And that bow, it's gone.

Qin Mu was excited. He had already felt the infinite power from his left arm.

This force is just like a fire burning, constantly promoting his blood circulation.

That power is very powerful.

Qin Mu became excited and clenched his fist tightly,

he wanted to find a place to try the strength of this arm.

The solid wood table in front of him was smashed by his elbow.

People outside are talking. Qin Mu comes out and rushes to a huge stone pier.

One punch down.

Bang -

My God!

The stone mound was immediately powdered by him.

They all felt Qin Mu's change and were surprised to gather around them,

"what happened?"

Qin Mu said, "the divine bow has been integrated into my left arm!"

"Ah?"

Everyone was both surprised and pleased.

Cheng also can't help but be overjoyed, "then you try to bow an arrow?"

Qin Mu's left arm was outstretched, which was particularly eye-catching.

Surrounded by a golden light.

Qin Mu's mind moved and a huge bow appeared in his hand.

Qin Mu pulls the bowstring, and a golden light condenses between the bowstrings.

Sure enough, everything is the same as just now.

The air of heaven and earth came from all directions, and there was no wind around.

Qin Mu was standing in the courtyard, with the bow in his hand.

Whoosh -

the arrow shoots into the void, as bright as a meteor.

Boom -

after a long time, there was a huge explosion of thunder in the void.

It was as if the whole sky had burst.

The mountain, the land, are constantly shaking.

All the clouds in the sky were blown up.

Just like someone has pierced the sky,

this arrow has changed the color of heaven and earth!

After a while of panic, all the people cried out with joy, "congratulations to the little Lord. Congratulations to the little Lord for getting the artifact again."

Qin Mu just shook his hand, and the divine bow melted into his left arm.

No one seems to want to take the bow away from him again.

The old beggar looked happy. "It seems that the young master is the real master of the divine bow."