1715: C1715 Sun Martial Skill(part I)

C1715 Sun Martial Skill(part I)

Lin Hao stopped retreating and slowly raised his head.1

He saw Feng Men Yu, who had just released his attack, being supported by Yuwen Lee with a pale face. When he looked at Yuwen Lee and Duanmu Fan, who also looked like they had lost too much blood, Lin Hao instantly understood what was going on.

Even though he had never seen Sin Region before, Lin Hao had a lot of knowledge about it. What he remembered the most was the Master of the Flame Sea Sect. After using the secret technique of the Sin Region, the Master was able to devour people's hearts as nourishment. It had turned into a monster that was half human and half ghost, and its strength was countless times stronger.

The Bloodthirsty Bow in front of him came from the Sin Region, so its effect was probably not very bright.

As its name suggested, this Bloodthirsty Bow needed to suck the Blood Essence, but it needed to suck the Blood Essence of the user in exchange for an incomparably powerful attack.

Lin Hao frowned slightly. Such a method had already exceeded the ordinary means of cultivator. Seeing Feng Men Yu's pale appearance, it was likely that he would lose his life and become a dried corpse if he came here another two or three times.

Windfeathers Duanmu and Feng Men, who were holding the bow, were also unable to survive. They also needed to pay a large amount of Blood Essence to hold the Bloodthirsty Bow. Although it was not as serious as Feng Men Yu, it was not something that they could easily endure.

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! How was it!? Lin Hao, you must have been scared. This Bloodthirsty Bow was given to you by that person, and it was specially used to deal with you. It's your honor to die under this bow! Hahaha! "

Feng Men Yu's strike was effective. A crazy and sick smile was plastered on his pale face.

A treasure like the Bloodthirsty Bow was something that he had taken great effort to take out from the national treasury. In the history of kingdom, countless wild and unruly Martial Spirit Expert had been suppressed. Once this bow was taken out, none of them would be able to escape. Today, Lin Hao would definitely not be able to escape either!

However, the conditions to draw the bow were too great to bear. Unless it was absolutely necessary, no Martial Spirit would be willing to draw the bow.

If it wasn't for the pressure that Lin Hao gave was too great, he, Feng Men Yu, wouldn't even need to draw the bow, and he might even use his life as the price to draw the bow. In this battle, Feng Men Yu had made up his mind that even if he died, he would drag Lin Hao down with him!

"Lin Hao! Your days have come to an end. Since you were able to force the three of us to hold this bow together, you should die without regrets."

Yuwen Lee revealed a ferocious expression. How could he not know how heavy the price was to draw the bow? However, if Lin Hao didn't die today, it would be their time to die. He could only give it his all and drag Lin Hao into the Yellow Spring.

"Humph! I don't believe that you all still have so many chances to draw the bow!"

Lin Hao could not help but feel somewhat irritable. Layers of Red-violet Flame suddenly lit up on the Longsword. Since that was the case, he would fight to the death!

Lin Hao had never been afraid of a life and death battle!

"Even when death is at hand, you still refuse to admit it!"

Feng Men Yu's face was pale, but the blood in his body was agitated once again, as if he was bathed in red light.

Specks of red light flew out of Feng Men Yu's body and condensed on the bowstring, forming an even thicker blood-red arrow.

The color of the blood red arrow became thicker, and the color of the blood on Feng Men Yu's body became lighter. The slightly fat man had actually become a slightly thin figure in just a breath's time. The means of the Sin Region to slim one's body was truly terrifying.

Stephen and Duanmu, who were holding the longbow, also felt Feng Men Yu's killing intent. They did not hide it and gathered their blood qi onto the longbow. The speed of the blood colored arrow instantly increased a little.

In just a few breaths' time, an arm-thick blood red arrow appeared on the bowstring.

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