Chapter 949

Wang Shiyuan was very fast. He raised his bow, pulled the string and loosened his fingers almost at one go. In a twinkling, the dazzling golden arrow was like a meteor across the sky. With a harsh scream and breaking wind, he directly tore the void and shot at Ye Hao.

At the moment, Ye Hao was seriously injured. His left shoulder was bleeding. His arm was almost broken. Only some muscles were connected. If not, his drooping arm would have been completely detached and fell into the air.

However, Ye Hao didn't have time to take care of his injury at present. When Wang Shiyuan raised his bow and pulled the string for the second time, his eyes suddenly tightened. He directly took out the broken halberd from his scalp numbness. Between boundless hegemony and killing the sky, he cut off the golden arrow shot in front of him at that moment.

Dang!

A real sound of gold and iron roared through. As the broken halberd was cut off, the dazzling golden arrow that tore the void out of a thousand feet crack collapsed. However, Ye Hao himself seemed to be bombarded by unimaginable forces. The whole person couldn't stop flying backwards, with blood surging in his body, and a trace of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Falling fairy bow?!"

Thousands of feet away, Ye Hao stopped his body with great difficulty. His face was very ugly and stared at the broken giant bow in Wang Shiyuan's hand. On it, there were bursts of ancient and reckless breath, surrounded by a frightening wave.

The horror of those two golden arrows just now, I'm afraid even the strong who first entered the free territory can't resist it.

Only a remnant bow has such power. Ye Hao doesn't have to guess. It must be the falling immortal bow of one of the Nine Emperors of xuanhuang ancient emperor.

It is said that the fallen immortal bow was made by the ancient emperor xuanhuang from the branches of the divine tree Fusang. It is famous for the fallen immortal. Needless to say, the terror of power is simply unknown. Even in ancient times, the supreme giants falling under this huge bow were unknown. It can be said that it was famous and terrible.

However, what Ye Hao didn't expect is that Wang Shiyuan now controls the Luoxian bow. You need to know that he didn't take out the Luoxian bow last time. Obviously, this famous Tiangong is hidden in another inheritance. Now, has he got the last inheritance of Tiangong left behind?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's face was ugly for a while, while Wang Shiyuan on the other side laughed wildly. His pale and cold face was full of banter: "how? Are you very satisfied with the power of the falling immortal bow?"

Ye Hao looked gloomy. The power of the falling immortal bow satisfied him. It made his scalp numb. There was a very strong crisis of life and death at the bottom of his heart. Even if it weren't for the miraculous spirit of Chunqiu Tong, he might have died for a long time.

Of course, even if he narrowly escaped the disaster, his current injury is extremely terrible. His left arm can be said to be completely abandoned. Even with the miraculous spirit of the extreme environment law, he can't recover in a short time and needs constant rest.

Ye Hao had to admit that even if he didn't have the slightest carelessness in his heart, Wang Shi complained that it was too difficult. He took the lead in using the Honghuang umbrella, the most powerful Jidao emperor soldier, obviously to contain the card he didn't understand, and then used the falling immortal bow to kill at the most dangerous time.

One ring after another. Even with the anti sky pupil technique of spring and autumn pupil, Ye Hao was seriously injured at the moment. At least one left arm was temporarily disabled, and his combat power decreased sharply.

"I already said that I am the destiny of xuanhuang Tiangong. How can you compete with me?"

Ye Hao is now badly hurt, and Wang Shiyuan will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. In his wild laughter, he suddenly raised his bow and pulled the strings. Suddenly, the spiritual power between heaven and earth surged wildly, and the golden arrows like meteors tore through the void and shot out like raindrops.

"Broken sky nine style!"

Looking at the golden arrows falling wildly like a meteor shower, Ye Hao felt numb on his scalp, gritted his teeth to support the injury, and his internal strength directly flowed into the broken halberd.

Boom!

For a moment, the vast and terrible tyrannical cutting raged into the sky, breaking the halberd black light and waves, rushing out like an independent spirit and rotating rapidly like a windmill, opening up a narrow channel in the overwhelming arrow rain.

"Dragon Emperor knife!"

As the broken halberd rushes forward to resist, Ye Hao also has no delay. He directly takes out the Dragon Emperor knife from his teeth and rushes to Wang Shiyuan behind the broken halberd. At the same time, he can't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, the falling immortal bow is also seriously damaged and can't restore the real power of the imperial soldiers. Otherwise, it's impossible to stop the arrow rain just by breaking the halberd.

"The Dragon Emperor breaks the sky!"

In the process of thinking, Ye Hao's internal strength broke out without reservation. The Dragon Emperor sword suddenly broke out. The vast and majestic power of the real dragon filled the sky and threatened the world.

Boom!

Ye Hao's sword fell and the space was torn directly. The black awn of the Dragon Emperor's sword rushed into the sky, and an endless dragon shadow appeared strangely. The Dragon shadow roared up to the sky and was overwhelming. It was like an entity's body swinging, tearing open a dark crack in the void, and then rushed at Wang Shiyuan.

"Dragon Emperor Dao? Do you think these methods are still useful?!"

Looking at the winding dragon shadow, Wang Shiyuan didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but showed a negative smile. His palm suddenly released the falling immortal bow and entangled it with the broken halberd. At the same time, his palm suddenly patted the storage bag.

Suddenly, a rusty bronze ancient lamp appeared in his hand without warning. Bursts of ancient and mysterious breath rushed into the sky. During the explosion, there was a strange flame on the bronze ancient lamp, which was blue and extremely weak, but it directly distorted the thousands of miles of void. Even the mighty virtual shadow of the real dragon was absorbed into the lamp in the roar, Like being roasted and tempered, it dissipated in an instant.

"After all, it's not a real dragon. Do you dare to be fierce?"

Wang Shi resented Yin's measured grin and turned to Ye Hao with mocking eyes.

"Demon refining lamp?!"

Ye Hao's face was very ugly. "You really got the last inheritance!"

"I'm the destiny of xuanhuang Tiangong. Is it strange for you to get the last inheritance?"

Wang Shiyuan's feminine face showed a crazy smile, and the rusty ancient lamp in his hand gave off a strange and terrible smell, directly hanging in the air and enveloping the world.

Feeling the terrible smell from the ancient lamp, Ye Hao ordered the soul of the demon refining lamp in the sea to be dark, as if to be pulled out of the body. In his horror, he directly threw the Dragon Emperor knife to contain the demon refining lamp. At the same time, his fingertips suddenly pinched the formula and clenched his teeth and drank:

"Heaven and earth Dharma image, condensation!"