575: C575 Fighting

C575 Fighting

One could imagine how even the ten-thousand-year black centipede, which was comparable to Heavenly Yang Stage Expert, could not withstand the attack of this Grade Nine Spirit Treasure, Scorching Sun Bow.

Furthermore, it had also triggered the spiritual energy in the surrounding space to continuously gather here. A golden energy arrow that stung the eyes of people slowly formed. Just from the momentum of this arrow, one could tell that those who could resist it might not be able to find a few.

"Bastard, as long as you can block this arrow, so what if I spare your life?" A certain Li's body was already slowly descending.

It was because Celestial Demon at such a level of cultivation, how could they not have Spirit Intelligence? Of course he could understand his words.

The golden arrow in his hand was completely formed. He did not hesitate to release his right hand.

"Swish!" A sound of space tearing was heard. Even the Ten Thousand Year Black Centipede, a Celestial Demon, had its entire body plunged into the water of the gorge as it tried to avoid the arrow.

But it was completely useless. At first, there was no one who could help it block this arrow. Otherwise, it would not look back until it was covered in blood.

Just as it sank into the water, the golden arrow had already reached its rear.

"Boom! Boom!" The sound of the explosion sent the entire water splashing hundreds of feet into the air.

"This... This... This... Isn't this guy just Sword Cultivator? How could there be such a powerful Soul Treasure? Even if it's just ordinary Superpower and Imperial Empire, you can't possibly take it out, "someone said in jealousy and envy.

"I wonder what kind of dogshit luck this fellow has. Such a powerful spirit treasure with crossbows, it definitely recognizes him as its master," one of the princes said, his face full of seriousness.

To be honest, most of the younger generation still used "rank 7, rank 8, and rank 9 magic treasures". Some late stage cultivators or half-step Heavenly Yang Stage Expert might have used a low level Soul Treasure.

At the same time, when all the waves had subsided, the bottom of the gorge was as if it was made up of pitch-black sewage. Even the rolling water of the gorge had been dyed black.

"What?" Could it be that the black centipede, Celestial Demon, was killed? Otherwise, why would so much blood spurt out? " When the billions of people heard the words of Sword Cultivator, the external pill refiner's genius.

Only then did everyone realize that the one attack from the adonis, who was still slowly descending, had succeeded.

Lee Er immediately took out a skysilk that was as thick as a thumb. Who knew how much snow it took to be twisted into?

He wound himself around the Spirit Treasure Flying Sword's hilt, looking at the cliff face in the abyss, he threw it with force, and it was like a small throwing knife that expanded.

He deeply stabbed into a stone wall not too far away. Then, he borrowed the Sky Worm Silk in his hand to fly over. He was only a dozen meters away from gathering the Isthmus Water.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a complacent smile. If a tiger doesn't show his might, he might even dare bully a reptile, right?

He decided to go up first. If there was a chance, he would come back and investigate the strangeness of this place. Thus, he stuck a small Spirit Treasure Flying Sword in one hand and quickly moved it into the stone wall.

"F * ck, this pretty boy is defying the heavens. He can't escape from the heavens even like this. There's no justice at all. He should be the lucky one," a little fatty scolded.

His face was filled with dissatisfaction, not only was it his atmosphere, it was also Qin Ping and Eldest Martial Brother's. He really wanted Lee Er to be killed by the Black Centipede Celestial Demon, to avoid any future troubles.

Even within the Profound Sky Sword Sect, there was no such treasure. If he could obtain that treasure, then it would be the next Holy Son, Qin Ping, who else could it be but himself.

In the next moment, a huge black tail with a huge wound on it was dripping with black liquid. It was obviously its blood. It fiercely smashed onto the stone wall that was more than ten meters tall above Lee Er's head. Even the Snow Song Sect disciples that were standing on the shores of the abyss felt the earth shake and the mountains shake.

Countless pieces of stone and stones fell down from above. Li Jun, who was not afraid of being smashed by the rocks, was smashed into the water from the gorge by a huge rock.

"No … How did this happen?" A few people who were concerned about Lee Er's Black Wind Squadron began to shout one after another, and Myriad Swords Sect's few fellow disciples were about to jump down to save them.

If not for Jian Ruolan and the rest of Black Wind Squadron who quickly stopped him, he might have already jumped down.

Everyone had not expected such a turnaround. If the adonis was on the stone wall or on the ice, he did indeed have a chance to escape.

However, the one who survived and died was actually the Ten Thousand Year Black Centipede Celestial Demon. In a situation where it was heavily injured, it would risk its life to leave behind the culprit, Li Jun.

Once in the water, no matter how strong you were, you would not be able to escape death. This was its territory, if you couldn't do that, then wouldn't it be a joke?

At this moment, the surface of the water within a radius of ten or so miles was filled with countless poisonous insects and water beasts. These creatures had either been frozen to death by the huge centipede, Celestial Demon, or by its black blood.1

Lee Er, the cultivation level of Half-step Genuine Tyrant Stage, would definitely die if he were to fall into the gorge.

And within this range, no poisonous insect or water beast would dare to approach them. It was not as if they would lose their lives if they did so.

Just as they were certain the adonis died, the black blood that was already contaminated by the Ten Thousand Year Black Centipede started to violently churn under the turbid water, as if there were two huge monsters fighting below.

"F * cking hell, it can't be that the adonis hasn't even died yet, right?" Not to mention that there is a Ten Thousand Year Black Centipede Celestial Demon down there, just the black blood poison that flows from it is not something that ordinary cultivators can withstand? " A subordinate beside Qin Ping, Eldest Martial Brother, exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. This was because the Snow Song Sect disciples and Jian's Faction disciples all looked towards him at the Wu Family. That gaze made him shudder, and he hurriedly hid behind Qin Ping.

However, this was just an interlude. The true focus of the crowd was still on the muddy water below the gorge. As the water below became more and more turbulent, water splashed in all directions.

Suddenly, a deep yet clear cry of a dragon could be heard. Faintly, people saw a thousand meter long Five-clawed Golden Dragon, with one tail, pull the Ten Thousand Year Black Centipede Celestial Demon up to the surface of the gorge.

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