Chapter 792

In the face of Jiubao master straight as endless magic weapon, Wang Feng is also a headache. Master Jiubao is worthy of the name. It is more than Jiubao. It seems that there are thousands of treasures, and each one is a super treasure with great power.

As far as human beings respect the Tao and the universe is concerned, the so-called super precious tools are beyond the empty tools and are similar to those in the wilderness. Because there is no one in the wasteland, only in the legend, so for those weapons that are far more powerful than empty weapons, they are collectively referred to as super precious weapons.

In the face of the two men's surging attack, Wang Feng also made a real fire. He raised his arm, a piece of silver was shining, and the limitless bow was in his hand. Then he smashed several pieces of treasure which came in the storm.

A bow without a pole can break ten thousand weapons.

"Boom boom"

With the great sound, the magic weapons of master Jiubao and jianyuanzi were smashed back one after another by the silver bow in Wang Feng's hand. The bright and colorful energy waves appeared in circles, making the whole field space seem to ripple.

"What is this?" The nine treasures were shocked and turned greedy. If he got the bow and studied it carefully, there would be several more powerful weapons in the world.

There are more than ten magic weapons, such as fish leaping into the abyss, which are continuously shot out of master Jiubao's big sleeve. The light of the treasure is flowing, the God is shining, and the surge of spiritual pressure makes this field shake wildly and set off a huge roar.

For the sake of the silver bow in Wang Feng's hand, master Jiubao would not hesitate to take out all the treasures.

After a round of attack, Wang Feng took a breath. Without saying a word, he bent his bow and set up an arrow, whistling in the void, full of light and shadow. A silver shining arrow, suddenly solidified, followed by a wisp of air, locked master Jiubao firmly.

"Not good..." nine treasure straight soul flies out of the sky, pupil suddenly a shrink. He had smelled death in the air that locked him.

Wang Feng created the field of the square space, and the rules of the field were all in Wang Feng's hands. With the unique conditions of the field space, the power of Wuji bow suddenly increased.

"Whew"

There was no silver flash. The whole field space is like a deep and secluded sea bottom. The turbulent undercurrent makes the light in it with a kind of twisted and changeable weird or horror.

At this time, master Jiubao and jianyuanzi are opening up their own space, obviously too late. Although he was terrified, he could retreat calmly. After all, what Wang Feng locked in was only nine treasures.

Between life and death, in the moment of survival, master Jiubao roared wildly, broke away from the lock of the Qi machine, stretched out his right hand, and soared for several feet. In an instant, he broke through the body protection field of jiyuanzi, and then pulled one belt, and jiyuanzi was involuntarily in front of master Jiubao.

In the face of Jiubao's despicable and insidious act, not only is he at a loss, but also Wang Feng did not expect.

After all this, master Jiubao's own space burst out!

"Boom"

After passing through the body of jiyuanzi, he had a little bit of momentum, and then "hummed" and shot forward again!

At this time, the sound of "Hula" exploded, and a piece of light appeared like a curtain. In the air, a long silver arrow was only a few feet away from master Jiubao's chest.

At the critical moment, the chin of master Jiubao, with nine braided whiskers, is like a soft whip without wind. Countless light and rain rush out of the nine braids.

Breaking the domain with the domain, Wang Feng's empty domain was broken in an instant. At this time, they were high above the hall of Jinyun. The huge Hall of Jinyun at their feet was just the size of a washbasin.

A glittering whirlpool, with countless light and rain, quickly condenses and forms, rapidly spins in the chest of Jiubao. In this light whirl, the God is shining, like stars, big and small, all of which are innumerable strange shapes. A strange force field, dun let that close to the silver arrow, born coagulation on the spot, crazy tremble buzzing, but not inch into.

Master Jiubao's face was black and purple. His blood red eyes showed that he had made every effort to fight against the silver arrow that could penetrate his chest at any time.

"Bang" a light ring, in Wang Feng a dark sigh, at the same time in the heart of a burst of dejected, was a silver arrow to wear and pass the yuan son, has been broken into fog, shape and spirit all disappear. The thick blood mist was blocking between Wang Feng and master Jiubao.

Just as Wang Feng was about to send out his second bow, the silver arrow on the chest of master Jiubao, under the sharp grinding of the light whirl, the silver mist quickly floated away, and the whole body of the arrow was also rapidly reduced;

As for master Jiubao, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and with the flow of energy, it was quickly rolled and splashed. Hard block silver arrow, not only let him destroy countless treasures, also let him suffer serious injury because of heart Yuan great loss.

Seeing Wang Feng's cold eyes, he raised his bow and arrow again. Master Jiubao roared wildly. He opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, which melted into the light spin in front of him.

"Peng"

With a dull sound, a mass of blood mist suddenly expanded, and the nine treasures were covered all over. And Wang Feng's second arrow, with the roar of the sky and the wild tremor of the void, has arrived. Together with the first silver arrow, which consumes more than half of the energy, it shoots through the light and then submerges into the blood fog of the human form.

The sound of "bang bang" is like a firecracker. It reverberates in the air and spreads far away.

The void suddenly trembles, and the whirling light is broken first, then the light and rain are flying, colorful and gorgeous, and the countless magic weapons of the nine treasures become fragments; A dark red blood mist emerged from the human blood mist again. The two blood mist overlapped and merged, and its thick part seemed to drip down.

The wind was blowing fast, and the blood mist of the group of people was scattered in a flash. It was empty inside. Master Jiubao seemed to be just like jianyuanzi.

"Double?" Wang Feng's face changed a little. He turned his head and looked to one side of the sky. Then he said, "where can I go?" As soon as the figure flashed, it disappeared.

The entrance of xuehaidao, the entrance of the passage is wide, but it has not been closed. Wang Feng is invisible. On the one hand, he silently urges the five-dimensional star in his body to close the entrance. On the other hand, he eagerly pursues master Jiubao, who is a golden cicada.

A string of golden light and shadow, like a rainbow passing through the sky, slightly arched across the sky. The source of this light and shadow is master Jiubao who is running fast. He was bleeding all over, like a devil, and went straight to the entrance.

The door of the passage closed slowly in the dull sound of thunder. Suddenly, there was a flash of light and shadow, and master Jiubao had rushed out.

"Ha ha... I came out... Want to kill me? Dream Looking down at the shimmering light of the East China Sea, and then looking up at the sky, master Jiubao is still breathing, and his figure disappears.