Yang Yu's mind was calm, he shot arrows like rain, and his eyes were fierce and firm.

It is no secret that Emperor Qianheng personally led the expedition, and there will only be more and more masters in the court.

Only by taking the initiative, tearing and blocking, and expanding the territory covered by the remnants of Mingshu to the entire Northwest Road with its power, can he truly have a foundation for his foothold.

Otherwise, it would be only a matter of time before being trapped in Northwest Dao City.

The northwest city is naturally very small, but the northwest road as the center is enough to make him move around!

"When all the orifices are open, the great master and warrior are almost exhausted, the Martial Saint is even more powerful, and the true energy lingers, almost forever, and your arrows are used up, and you can't hurt them at all..."

Looking at the empty arrow basket under Yang Yu's feet, Lin Daoren couldn't help but sigh:

"If you only have this kind of blood and courage, even if you are the Martial Saint, you will never have the look of a master..."

"Yeah?"

Yang Yu smiled faintly, exerted force, and shot all the arrows in the arrow basket out.

"Um?!"

Dao Ren Lin was shaking his head, but suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he swept over inadvertently. The empty arrow basket was full again at some point?

This is?!

boom!

Arrows drooped like star showers, and all the arrow baskets were shot in the air.

At this time, Yang Yu suddenly exerted force. The Four Symbol Bow was replaced with the Dry Dragon Bow. When the strength was fully launched, he fired the arrow of "Everything" again.

After more than a year of precipitation, his progress has actually been quite large. In addition to the arrow of the Four Elephants of Heaven, the nourishment of his own all the orifices is almost time to break through.

Therefore, although it is still impossible to continuously open the Dry Dragon Divine Bow, after a little gap, it can already fire the second and third arrows.

Trepidation!

With one force, the iron-bone goshawk was almost stomped off and whined, and it was whistled for more than a hundred feet.

boom!

The All-Elephant Arrow burst out again, and wherever it passed, it was like a fuse, pulling out a fire dragon that was about to a long time in the wind and snow.

roar!

When the fire dragon roared angrily, the scattered arrows and debris in the sky also moved with it, and it was like life, heading against the fire dragon.

Buzz!

In less than a moment, the earth-shaking arrows burst out like the scorching sun, burning the eyes of countless flying eagles.

It also swept many divine arm arrows away, bounced down, and shattered!

It also fell towards Nie Longtian with the thunder and thunder.

"Arrow formation?"

Nie Longtian's eyes condensed, and when he raised his palm, the dragon-shaped energy rose again, and the fierce and powerful dragon-subduing palm reappeared, piercing through the thunderous arrow formation like a shattered destruction.

However, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and an incredible light emerged in his eyes.

Even though the dense arrows were defeated, they were still shooting towards themselves from all directions, just like, life?!

"This is the breath of a hundred-step flying sword?! He actually..."

Nie Longtian was shocked and had to slap another palm to completely shatter the broken arrow formation.

However, taking advantage of this gap, the goshawks flapped their wings and broke through the blockade of the Flying Eagle Arrow Team and climbed above the sky!

"Old man, offense and defense are changing! Now, it's my turn!"

Accompanied by a long roar, the scorching and vigorous essence rushed towards the bull's dou like wolf smoke. Yang Yu did not hesitate to let him down, and a human Yuan Dadan entered his stomach.

Then, he came back again with countless eyes that were shocked, frightened, or furious!

I heard the bow roaring like thunder, and in the sky, the flying eagle and the archer fell like rain.

"Yang Yu!!!"

...

...

Huh ~

The wind and snow are constantly going on for days, and there are almost no pedestrians on the official road, and there are white areas everywhere.

In the vast wind and snow, Li Eryi's lips turned purple and he walked tremblingly, grinning with cold.

God-killed...

The storyteller was cold and hungry. He didn't know how many times he had scolded the person in front of him, but he still had to beg for him on the surface:

"Lao Qi, no, Master Qi, please find your place and take a break..."

Compared to Li Eryi's embarrassment, the person in front of him was different. Even if he was only wearing a single dress and barefoot, his face had no change.

It seems that even the cold wind and heavy snow do not exist at all.

"As a warrior, you should not be afraid of asceticism. This little wind and snow is outside my border. Even a little boy of seven or eight years old can walk barefoot, grazing, and hunting..."

The boy named Lao Qi walked barefoot without urging the true energy, and felt the biting chill in person. Hearing this, he just shook his head:

"Your roots are not bad, but your mind is too bad, but it's too difficult to create..."

“…”

Li Er is irritated.

Does he need to be a storyteller who is over 60 years old and has only been replaced twice or three times?

Need?

Need?!

He wanted to grab the boy's neck and ask a few angrily, but when he thought about the horror scene of the Demonic in front of the mountain that day, he felt a little chilling.

The Tai Sui demon as huge as a mountain was beaten into pieces in just two strokes. That scene...

"You can meet me, this is the greatest creation and fate in your life. Maybe you are scolding me in your heart at this moment, but one day, you will be grateful to me."

Lao Qi stretched out his hand and felt the temperature of the wind and snow, but sighed a little:

"The wind and snow inside the pass are so heavy, what kind of situation should it be outside the pass? Perhaps, I can't wait for seven years for so long..."

His emotional fluctuations seemed to be able to infect everything. Li Eryi, who was the first to bear the brunt of the pain, felt a great sadness filled his heart and could hardly help crying.

He forced himself to endure it, but still cried out loud:

"What are you going to do?"

"I originally thought to climb that mountain slowly in ten years... But the wind and snow came by Tai Sui, unfortunately..."

The young man named Lao Qi stopped slowly. He looked away with his hands behind his back, and faintly it seemed that the outline of a majestic city could be seen:
Chapter completed!