Chapter 934: The sky cries and the purple sky rises

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Chapter 934: The sky cries and the purple sky rises

Chapter 934: The sky cries and the purple sky rises

The Qingluan Divine Arrow shot out with unparalleled power. Even though Ning Qingyu tried her best to dodge, it was shot through the left shoulder.

However, this was not over yet. Ning Qingyu was not killed by one arrow, and Tang Xixi's eyes became even more angry.

The flames in her hand surged even more fiercely.

In an instant, the flames condensed quickly, and a green flame arrow that almost solidified appeared.

Draw the bow and shoot the arrow!

Buzz!

The arrow shot out of Qingluan and roared into the sky, causing a shocking moment.

The sky trembles, the earth shakes, time and space are turbulent, the laws are in chaos, and an ancient and vast aura envelopes all directions.

As its name suggests, this divine arrow is truly superb and contains all kinds of power.

Ning Qingyu had already managed to dodge the first arrow, but there was no way she could escape another arrow.

“Fate is unpredictable.”

She wasn't very scared, but she was very reluctant to give up. She looked in the direction of Lin Mu with a somewhat sad look.

However, at this glance, her whole body stiffened, and her mind was instantly filled with fear.

A figure teleported over.

This figure is none other than Lin Mu.

The moment he saw Qingluan's divine arrow about to hit Ning Qingyu, Lin Mu's heart trembled, and then he dodged as quickly as possible without even thinking.

The Qingluan Divine Arrow was so fast that even Lin Mu had no time to use any means. The only way to resist it was to use his body.

He couldn't imagine the consequences of losing Ning Qingyu. Just thinking about it made him feel extremely frightened, not to mention how painful it would be for him if it really happened.

Therefore, he will never allow things to develop and will stop them no matter what.

Tear!

As soon as he used the true meaning of the void and teleported in front of Ning Qingyu, he felt a terrifying scorching temperature coming, followed by an extremely powerful and sharp force that hit his chest hard. .

This power is so terrifying that even if he possesses two holy bodies, he cannot completely resolve it.

The bones were broken, and just as the blood was about to burst out, it was burned into nothingness by the Qingluan flames. Lin Mu's flesh and blood was also destroyed by the Qingluan flames that rushed in.

On the green rock, Tang Xixi's eyes suddenly shrank, and then his face turned pale.

"I...I'm so sad..."

Seeing her Qingluan Divine Arrow shoot through King Yan's great enemy Lin Mu, this little thief who should be hated by her, logically she should be very happy.

However, instead of feeling joy in her heart, there was a heartbreaking pain.

"puff!"

In sight, the little thief spit out a mouthful of blood on his back, and his body fell out like a kite with its string cut off.

Ding dong!

The bow and arrow in Tang Xixi's hand suddenly fell to the ground. It seemed that her heart and strength followed the little thief's fall and sank to the bottom of the abyss.

"Wow."

The sky suddenly began to rain heavily, as if the sky was crying.

Lin Mu fell to the ground.

The green flames on his chest seemed to be extinguished by the rain.

But his blood was still pouring out, soon turning the rain around him red.

boom!

"My head hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

Tang Xixi held her head and fell to her knees. Her cheeks were covered with water stains. She didn't know whether it was tears or rain.

"metropolitan!"

Everyone in Xingyun Sect’s eyes were splitting in disbelief.

"Master?"

Xia Sheng and Yun Feng's bodies felt like they were struck by lightning, and tears flowed down all of a sudden.

"Lin Mu..."

Du Wanxue, Chen Xiaofu and others also seemed to have lost their souls.

"little bastard……"

Ning Qingyu was dumbfounded, and then acted like crazy, ignoring everyone around her, running towards Lin Mu, and knelt down next to Lin Mu.

After she hugged Lin Mu, she found that the blood was still gushing, and she became even more panicked, with tears streaming down her face: "You little bastard, why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid..."

Lin Mu seemed to have fallen into a coma, his eyes became darker and darker, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

"Wake up, little bastard, wake up quickly, I am your sister Ning."

Ning Qingyu covered his wound and put his head against his cheek, completely ignoring the blood that made her clothes dirty and bloody.

However, as time passed, Lin Mu's breathing not only weakened, but his heartbeat also slowly disappeared.

After a few breaths, Lin Mu's breathing suddenly stopped, and his body became cold.

Ning Qingyu's heart also became extremely cold at this moment.

Then, with gentle eyes, she slowly lowered her head and gently touched Lin Mu's lukewarm lips.

Looking up again, her eyes had become extremely domineering and hateful. She put Lin Mu's body aside, then stood up and let out a heroic roar that no man could possess.

This long roar was full of sorrow and had a bone-chilling murderous intent as if the shackles were being broken. It shocked the sky and reverberated in the air.

In the sky, there was originally a gentle rain, but suddenly there was a strong wind and turned into a heavy rain.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning like a dragon and snake suddenly cut through the sky.

Almost at the same time, the thunderous sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded below Yue Mountain.

"what happened?"

On the top of the mountain, before people could recover from Lin Mu's death, their souls were trembled by the sound of horse hooves, and they all looked down the mountain.

As a result, everyone looked even more horrified when they saw it.

In the vast storm, purple iron cavalry surged from the bottom of the mountain like a torrent.

Wearing purple armor and riding on purple dragons and horses, all of them were holding long spears and carrying long bows on their backs. Their mighty killing aura was raging across the world.

"Purple Sky Army."

"It's the Zixiao Army."

Seeing these purple cavalry, everyone present felt their scalps numb, and it was thrilling.

The first army of Yan State, and even the most powerful army in the world, the Zixiao Army, actually appeared.

In this world, many forces and powerful people would rather face the Yan Kingdom's Forbidden Army than collide with the Zixiao Army.

Immediately, countless eyes almost unanimously looked towards the leader, the old man with silver hair but full of iron-blooded energy.

The iron-blooded god of war, the first commander-in-chief of the Yan Kingdom - Lu Jiuxiao.

The Zixiao Army marched at an extremely fast speed, like arrows flying, and the army of ten thousand people was as dense as rain, but all the queues remained in order.

boom! boom! boom……

As they approached the top of the mountain, the army began to slow down. Every time the horses' hooves fell, the sound was uniform and consistent with the sound of the heavy rain.

Start, take steps!

Not only the people, but also the dragons and horses have been trained for a long time, and there is no trace of chaos.

The army had obviously not launched any attack yet, but everyone on the top of the mountain, including Wu Sheng, felt a suffocating pressure.

There have long been rumors among the people that if the soldiers of the Zixiao Army are all calculated based on their martial arts cultivation, then ten can kill a martial artist, a hundred can kill a great martial artist, a thousand can kill a martial master, and ten thousand can kill a martial master.

Perhaps it is an exaggeration, but it undoubtedly shows how strong the Zixiao Army's combat effectiveness is.

But now, the group of Zixiao Army in front of them are the real elites of Zixiao Army, far beyond the small force in Tianyuan City back then.

Among them, the average cultivation level of the soldiers is above the martial arts master, and the average level is the great martial arts master. Among the core generals, there are many martial arts masters and even martial masters.

As for the leader, Lu Jiuxiao, there is no doubt that he is a martial saint.