Soaring of Galaxia

Teng Yun's idea makes sense. Conventionally speaking, there is no leakage.

However, he still underestimated the energy of Qin Wushuang. Even though, he already values ​​Qin Wushuang very much and regards him as his enemy.

Thinking of this, Tengyun was suddenly full of pride and laughed: "I bet on you!"

Qin Wushuang frowned, his lips moved slightly, and shouted, "A gentleman!"

"Fast horse!" Teng Yunchong was unambiguous.

"Well, in this battle, regardless of winning or losing, Wushuang's esteem towards you is extremely admirable." Qin Wushuang praised.

"Every one another." Tengyun smiled at him. "Well, let's start now. Wait a minute, I'll set up."

Tengyun rushed into a sleeve, and two brightly colored flags appeared on his hands. With a flag move, the four-sided formation was suddenly triggered, and the terrain of the entire ground suddenly changed with the shaking of the flag.

This large array of disillusionment and dust is a great secret of the Great Bright City. It is so amazing that life and death are disillusioned. In one thought, especially in the place where the eyes are, absorb the heaven and earth aura. In the formation, the changes are endless and endless.

Qin Wushuang was in the middle, but he slowly closed his eyes. He knew that the formation was unpredictable. Observing the formation with the naked eye was nothing.

This level of matrix must be sensed by heart and grasped by divine knowledge.

For a time, Qin Wushuang's consciousness was fully open, observing every detail change of this formation.

Suddenly, the pressure of a cloud of mist above the formation fell down, and the entire formation was immediately surrounded by the fog and plunged into a sea of ​​fog.

The faint voice of Tengyun sounded from the void: "Qin Wushuang, the formation method has been completed, what is your **** show bow?"

Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "Shenxiu bow is here."

Shenxiu bow was held in his hands, with both hands raised, the entire bow stretched extremely, like a machete, chopped down directly, splitting the surrounding mist into a passage. Qin Wushuang's body-shaped lasing has sent Shenxiu Gong to shoot the arrow towards that Tengyun Chong.

Tengyun rushed to pick it up, and immediately felt a strong force coming. Teng Yunchong almost couldn't breathe smoothly, even taking two steps back to resolve this Shinto power.

The Shenxiu bow and archery arrow fell into his hands, but they were genuine.

Qin Wushuang threw the Shinto shield in his hand, dragged it with the power of the Shinto, blended a trace of godly knowledge on it, and let the Shinto shield hang high.

"Ambassador Teng, this is your goal. If you can break this shield between me, it is that you win, Shenxiu bow, it is yours."

Tengyun snorted, "Get started!"

Holding the bow of Shenxiu in his hand, the consciousness urged, the power spewed out, and he sang softly, "Open me!"

Shenxiu bow was opened by him, and the archery arrow was placed on the bowstring. Tengyun rushed to the corner of his mouth with a smile: "Is it as simple as that? Even if there is something weird about this Shenxiu bow, this arrow is enough to exert the power of ordinary Shinto weapons."

Teng Yunchong can still feel it, even if the Shenxiu bow is controlled by the opponent's consciousness, it is only stronger than ordinary Shinto weapons in his hands.

Thinking of this, this rising cloud of consciousness is constantly urged, his gaze firmly fixed on that Shinto shield, as if the shield formed by the shield is so huge that it can hit the target without aiming at all.

Just when Teng Yun Chongzhi was on his way, Suddenly, Teng Yun Chong felt his chest sink, and then an inexplicable throbbing motion passed quickly from his heart.

It didn't matter, Tengyun rushed into a spirit, as if suddenly falling like an ice cellar. All the hairs on the whole body stand upside down.

"No, how could this happen?" Tengyun rushed around, and suddenly the wind was rising, and the breath of death was rising all around.

Immediately afterwards, all the blood-stained body shadows continued to emerge from the ground, one by one, bleak, flesh and blood, step by step towards him after all.

"Demons and ghosts, everything is illusory!" Tengyun rushed to the thought, but she was so impressed that she was about to drink a word, and suddenly there was a weeping cry in her ears: "Yunchong, my son, it's a good death for my father ! "

"Yun rushed to me, save me!"

"Brother, don't kill me, please ... don't kill me!"

The cries of heartfelt continually sounded in his ears, directly involved in his consciousness, beating his nerves.

At this moment, all the people close to me, at this moment, one by one, the whole body was stained with blood, constantly coming over, walking towards him with open arms towards him.

Teng Yunchong had a clear thought in his heart, knowing that it was an illusion. But it was such a real illusion that it still annoyed him.

The terrible scenes, as if able to understand Tengyun's mind, are constantly being staged. And Teng Yunchong's consciousness is constantly impacted by this illusion, and it is also undergoing subtle changes.

The elderly parents, the dearest teachers and sisters, and the children and grandchildren in the lap of their knees ... all these faces are Tengyun's dear love, which is the weakness in his heart. This weakness caused great terror on him.

This great terror turned into various scenes, which hit his nerves.

Suddenly, the expressions of the familiar and familiar faces were all condensed, and then all the five features and seven tactics appeared, and one face became blood-stained and slowly turned into a skeleton. The skull kept approaching, just before Tengyun Chong approached, and suddenly all turned into powder, collapsed and collapsed.

Similar horror situations, scene after scene, seem endless. This kind of great terror can only be carried by monks with the most firm surname.

Teng Yunchong obviously also belongs to the heart surname, but at this moment, he is still trembling and trembling.

The most terrible thing is that these illusions can not only impact his spirit, but the divine show bow also seems to be a set of blood-stealing weapons. At this time after he got his hands, he continuously devoured his blood and devoured his spirit This is where Teng Yunchong feels most terrible.

Keeping my mind, but still unable to break through the psychological shock of that scene. Tengyun glanced at the big disillusionment dust array, Qin Wushuang was not rushing at all in that array, but was like the same old tree, without moving, fixed.

The more so, Teng Yunchong actually felt that this Qin Wushuang was indeed unfathomable.

He didn't know that Qin Wushuang watched the formation, and from the beginning to the end he didn't want to take risks to break the line, but just waited there. He only needs to see through the attacking mystery of this formation, don't rush into the battle, but the defense is not a problem.

Qin Wushuang intends to do so, and he has made himself invincible. In fact, all he had to do was delay time.

And this time won is the key period for Teng Yunchong to fight with Shenxiu Bow.

Qin Wushuang has been communicating with Shenxiu Bow, offering sacrifice, and controlling Shenxiu Bow, almost reaching an unprecedented level.

The longer he has dealt with Shenxiu Bow, the more he knows the potential of this Shenxiu Bow. Therefore, he didn't worry about Tengyun Chong being able to carry it.

The killing breath emanated from Shenxiu Bow. If the spirit is not strong enough, I'm afraid that it will be directly swallowed by the Shinto breath of Shenxiu Bow on the spot.

This rising cloud is also considered to be very powerful in the realm of Shinto, and the power of the spirit is particularly powerful. Otherwise, just starting a few rounds of confrontation is enough to make him lose his mind and surrender.

But even so, Teng Yunchong felt great pressure.

The bow of Shenxiu drew in his hand, just like a death call token from hell. Numerous pairs of sinful black hands, shaking their palms toward him, summoned him to gather together.

Teng Yunchong only felt that if he went on like this, he would be cleaned up by this Shenxiu bow.

Teng Yun just realized at this moment that why Qin Wushuang had made his debut less than twenty years ago, and he made such a gambling contract with him so brazenly.

However, after he understood this, his situation was clearly in a situation where he had to ride a tiger and had to go.

Either, continue to urge the gods and reluctantly urge the archery arrows to attack the Shinto shield, but in this case, to control the archery arrows and shoot through the Shinto shields, this critical moment must be said to be very difficult.

And the price paid for this may be that all the essence and blood are completely drained, and the spirit and soul will even be traumatized and even backswept.

The other option, no doubt, is to confess.

This battle without gunpowder has just begun, and the competition has already been divided.

As soon as Tengyun rushed into Xiaoxiao, the spirit reluctantly pretended to be calm: "Qin Wushuang, what kind of ghost hall is this **** show bow?"

Qin Wushuang knew that Tengyun Chong had reached the edge of the limit and was about to collapse soon. At this time, it was difficult for Tengyun to protect himself, not to mention the large array that urged the formation to attack him.

With a smile, Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "I don't know the specific details of the ghosts, but I'm sure that if Ambassador Teng insists on insisting, he will cause serious damage to the spirit, and then he will be seriously injured, and then the spirit of Shenxiu Gong will be inspired. Coercion, let the spirits die together! "

It may sound like a fact, it makes sense, but it is undoubtedly the most advantageous threat.

Teng Yun rushed in the last breath, and was stabbed into the chest by the same sharp knife as Qin Wushuang.

Shenxiu bow could no longer hold it, and it turned into a golden light, and even bow and arrow flew back to Qin Wu's hands.

Qin Wushuang laughed loudly: "Ambassador Teng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Accepted!"

Teng Yun sighed lightly, his face was as dead as a face, but he said nothing, and looked at Qin Wushuang in the big array, with a feeling of "Sheng Shengyu He Shengliang".

However, Teng Yunchong is the one who talks and talks, but he won't go against it. The flag in his hand grabbed, and began to revoke the Great Disillusionment, and the mists were gradually disappearing.

"Qin Wushuang's fame spreads all over the world. Today, this battle, without smoke, is an eye-opener for this messenger. Well, these people, I can afford to lose in Guangming City! This golden tree is yours. All Qin Children, you can take it! "

Qin Shaohong, who had never dealt with Qin Wushuang, was cheering for Qin Wushuang in his heart at this moment.

Because of his years of prison life, his mentality has also undergone subtle changes. When Teng Yunchong acknowledged that Qin Wuhuang was a win-win situation, a sudden warmth spread in my heart. Free, finally free!

(To be continued)

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