Since he got the blood King's bow, Chen Yu had no choice but to go against it.
Because of the existence of the blood King bow, Chen Yu did not have such a desperate experience for a long time. Even when he went to Langya sword sect alone before returning to yulingzong, Chen Yu didn't feel very adventurous because he knew there was ram behind him.
As for the hunting in Beimang mountain and the martial arts competition in front of the hall, Chen Yu didn't feel the great crisis of life and death.
But this time, when the blood King bow was unable to shoot the immortal Tianlong who held the artifact, Chen Yu felt a sense of crisis between life and death, which made him more excited and more calm.
He even felt that the current situation was exactly what he was yearning for.
Under the exchange of Chen Yu's ideas, the spirit of the star hung high, spinning rapidly, with a kind of spirit of suppression.
In a twinkling, the immortal Tianlong was in front of him. In a twinkling, the broken spirit of Bai Jiao began to gather again, and the divine light of the artifact dragon head ring was also increasing.
"Die Tianlong, with a dense face, smashed down Chen Yu with the dragon head ring in his hand.
The dragon head is roaring and powerful.
Shua, the soul eating sword spirit has been cut out with a sword, turned into a red dragon, and cut down across the void.
Immortal Tianlong grins grimly and presses over with the dragon head ring.
Bang, the soul eating sword spirit cuts into the divine light of the dragon head ring. It is washed away by the divine light, and the meaning of the sword dissolves. It flies out in a whirl.
Although soul eating sword spirit is strong, it is obviously unable to compete with artifact.
In Chen Yu's perception, the power of this dragon head ring artifact is better than Lin Xiaolang's void mirror, and it is likely to be a medium-grade artifact.
The soul swallowing sword spirit suddenly disperses, the Kendo magic power changes, and the "Shenyi" Kendo magic power begins to display.
Following the soul eating sword spirit, flamingos, psychic vines and ice fish roar past and are all shaken away by the divine light on the dragon head ring.
Under the power of Zhongpin artifact, ordinary heaven level spirit can't compete with it at all. After all, spirit is just a spirit body between void and reality, not a substance. It's not easy to have an impact on the artifact under the mystery and reason contained in the artifact!
Of course, under the impact of four powerful spirits, the light of the dragon head ring is still dim.
This is also the fact that the immortal Tianlong has not broken through the divine realm and has not practiced the original spirit. If the immortal Tianlong had trained yuan Shen, these spirits could not even consume the divine light of the artifact.
The star spirit flew out and hung directly in front of Chen Yu. The star light fell on the dragon head ring, and the magic light of the dragon head ring began to be dissipated.
Bai Jiao in the ring of dragon head is a little uneasy, but only for this.
The dragon head ring is still smashed down.
Chen Yu, with a slight bow on his back, stands up and punches.
High and high, the sound of four Dragon howling sounds, Chen Yu hit the five color Linggang dragon with this fist, hit the dragon head ring and burst open.
The magic light of the dragon head ring was broken in the end, but it still suppressed Chen Yu's boxing intention.
Bang, the fist pounded on the dragon head ring. The runes on the dragon head ring spread and circled Chen Yu's fist.
The blood light suddenly appeared on Chen Yu's fist, which opened the rune.
Under the fierce collision, the hard stone armor on Chen Yu's fist subsided, and his fist suddenly became bloody.
Chen Yu staggered back, and Tianlong real man also backed back, his speed was no less than the speed of rushing over, his body trembled, suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood.
After seven or eight meters, the body of the real Tianlong twists, dissolving the four roaring forces of Chen Yu's Xiaolong fist. His body flashes and quickly gets closer.
Chen Yu had a strong physique. He stepped back two or three steps to stabilize himself. On the contrary, he was faster than Tianlong.
When Chen Yu saw that the immortal Tianlong came again, with a wave of his hand, the spirit vine, flamingo and ice fish, which had just been forced to retreat, roared and collided again.
Immortal Tianlong sneers, and the light on the dragon head ring becomes gorgeous again. He still easily swings away the three spirits. He has a strong and concise field, and he doesn't worry about Chen Yu's siege and sneak attack.
"Little brute, I will break you to pieces!" The real dragon screams.
In fact, half of Tianlong's body was stained with blood, but he was injured by the arrow shot by the blood King's bow before, but he could obviously suppress the injury.
Chen Yu's face was indifferent, and the blood flame flashed in his eyes. Instead of retreating, he urged xingpo again. The starlight of xingpo became more and more bright. The starlight dazzled Chen Yu in the daytime and suppressed the divine light of the dragon head ring.
After that, Chen Yu hit him again.
High and high, the sound of four dragons howling again.
A pair of triangle eyes of immortal Tianlong are crazy. The dragon head ring is still smashed. His left hand is slightly raised and he points to the sword.
Peng and Chen Yu shook the dragon head ring with their fists. As a result, they staggered back again, and the sound of cracking was heard. With the strength of his muscles and bones, he could not bear to shake the dragon head ring twice in a row.
After all, Chen Yu didn't go to Hunyuan, and his strong physique had its limits, which could not be compared with the artifact.
But this time, under the explosion of Juli, immortal Tianlong was still hit to vomit blood.At the moment of flying backward, immortal Tianlong grinned with blood in his mouth, and his left sword finger was a little bit.
Shua, the sword formed by the pure and incomparable Linggang is like a rainbow. It hits the chest of Chen Yu, and the stubborn stone spiritual armor on Chen Yu's chest is pierced. A blood hole appears on Chen Yu's chest immediately.
The retreating Chen Yu remained unmoved, as if he had not been hurt, and still quickly stabilized himself.
Because the sword finger was a little bit distracted, immortal Tianlong flew backwards for more than ten meters this time, and then stabilized himself.
Without giving Chen Yu a chance to breathe, the immortal Tianlong was full of earthly Linggang, and quickly put out.
Chen Yu's right arm bone has been broken, and the back of his hand is bloody. It seems that he has no power to fight again.
But Chen Yu's eyes flashed with blood, but he became more and more calm.
For Chen Yu, the immortal Tianlong holding a medium-sized artifact is really a rare strong enemy. Chen Yu's bottom cards are all out, but he is still in the downwind.
Compared with the ordinary top warriors in the mysterious and secluded state of Qin, immortal Tianlong's fighting experience is much better. Coupled with the powerful spirit and artifact, Chen Yu can hardly find the means to deal with it.
The only weakness of Tianlong immortal is that his physical strength is not as strong as that of Qin Guowu, and he is stronger in other aspects.
It is true that the barbaric warriors outside the pass are generally less powerful than those in the state of Qin, but it also depends on who they are. Like Tianlong Zhenren, fengmai Fengzhu is absolutely outstanding in talent. When he was young, he was a genius with no bad mind and intelligence.
It's still the dragon head ring. With Tianlong's rich fighting experience, we naturally know that we can attack short with long.
And this time, Tianlong real man was in the air, and his momentum was at least 30% stronger than the previous two times. The dragon head ring not only surged, but also began to rotate at a very fast speed.
With this rotation, the magic power of the artifact shows itself, and the dragon head ring becomes thick and overbearing, powerful as thunder. The dragon head in the ring is still roaring, adding more power.
Chen Yu felt a strong palpitation. He didn't have to think much about it. He also knew that immortal Tianlong had played all the cards this time and wanted to end the battle at one stroke.
Obviously, Tianlong Zhenren didn't despise Chen Yu at all. He didn't show any carelessness because Chen Yu was only a warrior in the spiritual realm. The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. This is Tianlong Zhenren's strong style in the wild sect.
From the beginning of diverting Chen Yu's attention by dividing the soul, we can see the strength of Tianlong's fighting experience.
Such an opponent is absolutely terrible.
The revolving dragon head ring was blazing, and Chen Yu's star spirit could not weaken it.
Without hesitation, Chen Yu's heart moved, and the spirit of the star roared down and directly hit the dragon head ring.
When it was time to die, Chen Yu could not keep anything.
In fact, because of the existence of star spirit, although the spirit of Tianlong immortal is strong, it has no lethality to Chen Yu. Only artifact is a fatal threat. As long as the threat of dragon head ring can be solved, although Tianlong is powerful, Chen Yu has the confidence to kill him at one stroke.
What's more, immortal Tianlong was injured by one hundred percent of the arrow of the blood King's bow. In fact, the injury was not light.
The star spirit roars down, suddenly enlarges, and its shape is between the virtual and the real, blocking to the dragon head ring.
The dragon head ring roared and whirled forward without any obstruction, but the suppression of the spirit of xingpo and the crushing deliberation of the dragon head ring intertwined with each other, forming a violent collision of the spirit.
Under the impact of the dragon's head ring, starlight is also fragmented.
But with the power of the spirit of the star, the dragon head on the rotating dragon head ring, after the roar, continues to dissolve, and the rune on the dragon head ring also becomes dim.
As for the immortal Tianlong, the spirit of Bai Jiao, who is sitting on the dragon head ring, is completely shrinking, and it must rely on the dragon head ring to avoid being suppressed.
The dragon head ring is still coming to Chen Yu, but the power of that magic power has been greatly eroded.
Immortal Tianlong's face changed slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect that the star spirit would have such a great influence on the powerful spirit of the artifact. His field suddenly opened to expel the star spirit.
However, the influence of field on xingpo is very little, but it is suppressed by xingpo.
In this way, the dragon head ring was surrounded by the spirit of the stars, and still ran into Chen Yu like thunder.
Although the prestige is reduced, it does not mean that the power of artifact will be weakened. This power is still very strong.
"Kill Chen Yu didn't change his look. He gave a low drink, left hand and one blow.
The essence, Qi and spirit, and the power of rolling Qi and blood merge into this fist.
Boom, with his fist colliding with the rotating dragon head ring, Chen Yu's body flew upside down, the sound of fracture was heard again, and his left arm was broken again.
Chen Yu's fist is a bully fist. Although he has a strong spirit, his strength has never been multiplied and can't compete with the power of the dragon head ring.
On the contrary, the body of immortal Tianlong just had a meal.
There was a crazy killing in his eyes. Immortal Tianlong didn't insist on driving away the spirit of the star, but took a step and chased Chen Yu.
Flamingo, xingpo and Tongling vine fly out together to stop Tianlong immortal.
This time, the siege of the three spirits finally played a role, and made immortal Tianlong a little bit in trouble. Because of the suppression of xingpo, Tianlong's field is loose and powerless, which can't stop the impact of the three spirits.With his left hand raised, immortal Tianlong clapped three palms in succession. His palms barely broke away the influence of xingpo and swung away the three spirits.
At this moment, immortal Tianlong suddenly felt something. His face changed. He couldn't care to pursue Chen Yu. He suddenly turned around to avoid something.
But it was still too late. A sword flashed. From the grass on the river, the pen went straight into the lower body of immortal Tianlong.
It's soul eating sword spirit!