Chapter 348
"Transaction? Hum, in that case, let's hear what the deal is. " The fire broke his soul and showed his interest. He snorted coldly. His eyes locked on his every move. The disaster of the northern emperor's bow was on him. Therefore, he was far more interested in the evil emperor than the evil clan. Now, he threw himself into the net. How could he give up his death before seizing the bow of the northern emperor from him.
During this short period of time, three people came from a distance and jumped behind the burning soul. It is the first time that the northern emperor Zong has been intruded by an outsider for so many years. For the first time, no one who hears the news dares to take it lightly, regardless of his position in the Zong.
"Xiangxiang, get ready to leave... Lengya, leave everything to you, my feeling, won't lie to me!" Ye Wuchen said silently in his heart, stretched out his hands, and with the flash of a blood light, a ferocious and terrible huge bow appeared in his hands. It is the bow of the northern emperor - disaster.
The moment the disaster bow appeared in the hands of the evil emperor, the atmosphere suddenly changed subtly, and the chaotic sound of breathing became clear and audible. Even the beating of the heart could be clearly captured. The fact that the evil emperor broke the bow of the broken soul cliff with an arrow that day is the bow of the North emperor. Only the North emperor Zong and the South emperor Zong who got the news know it, and the world can't know it. Apart from Yan Ximing, no one at the scene has seen the real body of the bow of the northern emperor, but when the evil emperor shows the bow, the bloody shape and the faint momentum make their inflammatory soul power appear restless to varying degrees, which makes them very sure... That is the bow of the northern Emperor, which the evil emperor shot an arrow at the Tianchen magic Martial Arts Conference!
"Bow of the northern emperor!" Yan Xi Ming couldn't help shouting. His cry made everyone have no doubt.
A pair of eyes became extremely warm, and more eyes began to shift from the evil emperor to the disaster bow. Half of the people were already concentrating and breathing. If it weren't for the words of the patriarch, they would have rushed up. For the northern emperor Zong, the disaster bow was originally a legend handed down from ancient times. Whether it really exists or not is unknown, and no one knows how strong its power is. The startling arrow shot by the disaster bow of the Tianchen magic martial arts conference made the Tianchen continent tremble, and the * * of the North emperor Zong's recapture of the North emperor's bow soared - in other words, everyone had a heart of possession of the bow. Who doesn't want to have this earth breaking forbidden weapon!
Yan duanhun wanted to keep calm no matter how much he wanted. When he first saw the bow of the northern emperor, he still jumped wildly in his heart. He quickly motioned the people behind him with his eyes, told them not to act rashly, looked up and said plainly: "the bow of the North Emperor... Ah, this is the chip you want to trade?"
"Good. I wonder if you are satisfied with the bargaining chip of this transaction? " Ye Wuchen replied with a slight sneer.
"Ha ha... OK, OK, tell me your trading terms. I'd like to hear it." Yan Duan's soul laughed and said.
"Hey..." the evil emperor smiled more and more mysterious. At this time, his silver clothes suddenly began to dance, and the silver cloak behind him was raised. Like a sudden wind. But none of the beidizong people below felt the flow of the wind, and they were all suspicious.
"Deal? I heard a rumor a long time ago... It is said that your northern emperor Zong was born to find the bow in my hand and the owner of the bow. Once you find it, you must always follow the owner of the bow and never betray. I wonder if your northern emperor Zong will deny it? "
The expressions of the masters of beidizong changed to varying degrees, and a few imperceptible cold hums echoed in the air. Yan duanhun's eyes swept back like electricity, restrained those who wanted to talk, and said with a smile: "yes, there is indeed this rumor. However, what we are looking for is the bow of the northern emperor, which is called disaster. What makes you say that this bow in your hand is the disaster bow we are looking for? "
"Can you tell the true from the false?" The evil emperor asked calmly.
Yan duanhun took a step forward and said proudly, "I am the leader of the North emperor sect. How can I not recognize the North emperor's bow. Then dare you let me have a close look. Such a bow is really the bow of the northern emperor. Our northern emperor will do as you want. "
The evil emperor was silent for a long time. Just when everyone didn't think he would be stupid enough to let Yanduan's soul close to him, he suddenly made an action that made everyone present can't believe his eyes... As soon as he shook his hand, he randomly dropped the disaster bow in his hand. The bloody disaster bow fell obliquely in the air and just fell into Yanduan's hand.
"Then have a good look." The voice of the evil emperor sounded late.
More than a dozen people behind Yan duanhun reacted for a few seconds before they rushed to Yan duanhun to see the true posture of the bow of the North emperor. They were extremely surprised at the evil emperor's move. He threw the bow of the northern emperor into the hands of Yan duanhun so straightforwardly... This evil emperor, who has always been mysterious, the leader is also mysterious, and has a great power of evil sect, is it simple to this extent?
Or is this bow a fake? Is he a joke!?
Starting with the disaster bow, Yan duanhun felt a hot heat flow coming from his hand and quickly turned to his miraculous eight meridians, so that he no longer doubted the authenticity of the disaster bow. He held the disaster bow tightly, looked up at the evil emperor in the air, and slowly said, "very good... It was the bow of the northern emperor in the name of disaster... Very good, then, You can die... Go! It can be caught alive or dead! "
At the command of Yan duanhun, those masters of beidizong who had already quietly locked the evil emperor with momentum and were ready to wait suddenly jumped up and attacked the location of the evil emperor. A cold light flashed through ye Wuchen's slightly narrowed eyes. He didn't see any action. His body suddenly rose out of the air and rushed into the sky like a silver arrow shot into the sky, making all the attacks of those unable to fly failed. However, the crisis of the evil Emperor didn't end. Two thunderous drinks broke the wind, A middle-aged man in his fifties jumped up at the same time as he tried to attack his scorching arrogance and chased the floating evil emperor. Before the man arrived, the amazing air wave had hit him like a mountain and a sea. The joint attack of two divine level masters is undoubtedly the strongest attack he has encountered since he came to Tianchen mainland. If he collides directly, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. Ye Wuchen maintained an upward momentum. When the heavy pressure approached him, he suddenly turned back and spilled a hoarse low drink in his mouth. With the action of his body, a violent wind swept down without warning to meet the two burning soul forces containing endless divine power. The wind roared down, and the wind of the evil emperor carried a strong color of terror in the whole Tianchen continent a long time ago, because it was the wind in his hands, and all those who were killed were hanged without leaving a whole body. It seems that it is not a simple wind, but countless mixed sickles of death, ruthlessly and cruelly cutting everything in front of it. Although ye Wuchen's wind power was far higher than the wind magic released by the same level of wind demons, he was facing the power of two divine level masters at this time. He didn't expect to beat them back by this storm. But by releasing the reaction force generated by the force of the wind, he suddenly pulled it up and said, "fragrant!" A faint white light flashed on ye Wuchen and took him more than 30 meters away from the sky, perfectly avoiding the two burning soul forces that cut through the storm. However, ye Wuchen's wind was not small after all. The horizontally rotating storm did not hurt the two God level masters, but was eliminated by their attack, but the storm that bypassed them roared down, The crowd rolled down with a piercing cold. Before approaching, the skin has felt a sharp pain like cutting“ Be careful! " All the people pointed by the storm were shocked, and all of them shot at the same time, or run the power of burning soul to offset, or try their best to protect themselves. A confused wind blew, and its power had been weakened. Although most of the wind did not really hurt them, it took their bodies back several steps. As soon as ye Wuchen stretched out his right hand, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At the moment when his hand stretched out, Yan duanhun suddenly gave a dull hum, and his feet stumbled back a step. The disaster bow in his hand had turned into a red light and passed away, and then appeared in ye Wuchen's hand. The burning soul slowly opened his trembling right palm, but now the palm was covered with dense cracks, like a piece of glass that was smashed but still connected together. The spilled blood beads had dyed his whole palm red. With his burning soul breaking strength, even if he is unprepared, ordinary experts don't want to hurt him even if they are holding magic weapons. But... He felt that it was not the disaster bow itself that hurt him just now, but the terrible murderous spirit it suddenly released before it turned into red light. Just being murderous, he made a god level master blood stain his palm“ Father! "“ Lord, are you okay? " Yan duanhun raised his hand to indicate that he was okay. He slowly grabbed his right hand, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly, "that's true."“ The northern emperor Zong really deserves his reputation. " The evil emperor looked like a hook and said indifferently. Although his voice was as calm as water, Ren could hear the irony. Yan duanhun's eyebrows sank and said in a low voice, "go!" A word fell. The two God level masters who had just fallen from the air had shot out like arrows and rushed straight to ye Wuchen. The mountain like heavy pressure approached. This time, ye Wuchen did not hide. He quietly watched the two people close to him. Only his left hand holding the bow raised and his right hand slowly opened... At that moment, it seemed that the sky suddenly darkened, the wind stopped whistling, and the air completely stopped flowing like solidification. In his ears, he could no longer hear any sound, as if everything was, At this moment, they become absolute stillness{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}