The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 46: Mountain forest, man, animal nature (1)
Yin Jiuyou, the elders of the Yin clan flew up into the clouds, clinging to the ground, and rushed to Wuming.
The arrow pierced through the air, and the sharp whistling sound caused severe pain to the eardrums, and the rune arrow hit the bowl accurately.
Buddhist treasure, it contains a bowl of clean water, a pure lotus flower, and a huge storage space inside, which has its own wonder. The arrow hit the bowl, turning into a golden phantom, and the bowl that gradually merged into Wuming's body suddenly shook violently.
'Buzzing' roared, and a **** Buddha seal on the bowl rose seven or eight feet high.
The flames on the golden Buddha seal soared into the air, and a male lion wrapped in golden flames shot out. Sitting cross-legged on the lion is a three-foot-tall golden arhat holding two swords. The two swords bring a piercing sword light like two galaxies roaring down.
"Majestic lion, protect my Buddha's heart."
Golden Body Arhat Phantom roared in a low voice, but with just a loud roar, Yin Jiuyou and the other Yin family elders vomited blood and retreated at the same time. The terrifying sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the top, denting their chests and breaking countless ribs.
Just a loud roar, the power is so frightening.
Yin Jiuyou and others were severely injured, and an elder of the Yin family couldn't dodge in time, and was swept away by the sword light of the two swords. Hearing a miserable howl, one arm reached his shoulder, and a large piece of rib meat was cut off.
Viscera and viscera can be seen clearly from the stern wound, the elder of the yin family turned around desperately, threw three blood-colored pills into his mouth, and applied a large amount of ointment on the wound as if he didn't need money.
The seriously injured elder of the Yin Family retreated sharply while hissing and howling.
"Back, this thing is vicious and ruthless. It cannot be defeated by human beings."
On the golden bowl, the flaming lion is mighty and majestic, and the golden arhat is magnificent and majestic, none of which has anything to do with the evaluation of 'vicious and cruel'. But the elders of Luzong determined that this was the relic of an ancient demon, so the elders of Yin could only use such adjectives.
Amidst the miserable howls, Yin Xuege flew past the seriously injured Yin Jiuyou and the others.
The Thundering Bow is really like thunder, the bow string is constantly vibrating, and the rune arrows secretly presented by Yin Feifei fly out one after another.
The golden bowl is just a dead thing, after a huge burst of power. The Buddhist restrictions left on the bowl gradually dissipated. The powerful rune arrows kept hitting the bowl and exploded. The figures of the flaming lion and the golden arhat gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a ray of light and sank into the bowl.
The sound of the rune arrow explosion was as dull as thunder, extremely deafening.
Wave after wave of shock turned into a hurricane, constantly impacting and sweeping around. Nameless body rolled forward. Rolled up by the shock wave of the rune arrow explosion. Rolling and rolling all the way forward over a dozen feet. His head hit the rock, smashing more than a dozen big rocks in a row.
"The people on the ground are indeed full of demons. There are no good people!"
Wuming hissed loudly, he managed to stabilize his figure, knelt on the ground with one hand supporting the ground, and glared at Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege came galloping, and he stretched out his hand to the golden bowl.
Nan Gongnan and Lu Zong elders roared loudly from behind, and they heard the nameless cry clearly.
"The man on the ground? This guy comes from the underground magic cave, don't let him go, kill him quickly!"
"Yin Xuege, boy, it's a great achievement for you to take this golden...big bowl!"
Nan Gongnan was so vigilant that he didn't even say the word 'bowl'. His tongue quivered, and he simply used the word 'big bowl' to replace the original name of 'bowl'. He is very cautious and keeps all information about Buddhism.
The nine most powerful rune arrows had already been shot, and the golden bowl was dimly lit, and it spun around like a living thing, bypassing Yin Xuege's hand, and went straight to Wuming.
To get rid of the original restriction of the monastery, as long as the golden alms bowl turns into a golden glow and merges into Wuming's body, not only will it be difficult for outsiders to discover the existence of the alms bowl, but it will also be able to successfully lay the foundation for Wuming and help him complete a Buddhist body protection magic skill.
If it weren't for the Yinxuege rune arrow that interrupted the fusion of the bowl and Wuming, Wuming already possessed a Buddhist magic skill at this moment. people beheaded.
However, Yinxuege's arrow was like lightning, and it hit the golden bowl from such a distance, interrupting the fusion process of the two. At the critical juncture of this kind of fusion, the Buddhist restriction on the bowl is the weakest. After being broken by the rune arrow, the process of fusion and inheritance will naturally be interrupted.
Nameless, still nameless, and did not add infinite magical powers out of thin air.
The golden alms bowl exhausted the Buddhist Zen power stored on it, and jumped back into Wuming's arms.
Yin Xuege drew the Thundering Bow, and the three ordinary rune arrows shot towards Wuming's back heart with a backhand.
"Medium!"
Yin Xuege let out a loud roar, the distance between him and Wuming was less than 20 zhang, the arrow was like a shooting star, and it instantly arrived behind Wuming.
With a roar of Wuming, his figure flew forward, hugged the golden alms bowl with his left hand, and stuffed him into the animal skin coat on his chest. His figure was like a lizard plundering against the sand. It picked up some smoke and dust, and flew forward along the twisted and changing trajectory.
Three arrows almost brushed against his body, the sharp arrows scratched across his animal skin clothes, leaving three half-inch deep bloodstains on his skin.
Blood spattered, Wuming looked down at his body in disbelief.
Indestructible and pure glass body, the Buddhist Dharma body that allowed Wuming to play around in the underground world without any damage, was actually torn apart by arrows?
Wuming looked back at Yin Xuege in shock.
Yin Xuege looked up at him with the same deep gaze.
Like two naturally tyrannical beasts in the jungle, they face each other head-on in an unfamiliar mountain forest. The same powerful, same sharp, same proud, same fury when provoked by startle, ready to show minions and fangs to bite each other, bound to kill each other.
In the nameless eyes, there is the purest and most primitive fierceness that is rough, arrogant, like a bloodthirsty beast.
Yin Xuege's eyes are deep and mysterious, like the endless stars in the summer night sky, you can see him at a glance, but you can never see through him.
The eyes of the two collided fiercely, and Yin Xuege's eyes were like a bottomless sea, which instantly drowned out the ferocious, rough, primitive, and savage in Wuming's eyes.
The nameless body trembled slightly. Yin Xuege's deep eyes made him feel great panic and great terror. It's like when he was young, when he saw his mentor for the first time, the two looked at each other, and he felt the endless mystery and boundless grandeur from the eyes of his mentor .
"It's just a little guy."
Gritting his teeth tightly, Wuming fled into the forest after a few ups and downs like a wounded beast.
From an instinctive intuition, a kind of intuition similar to that of a beast, Wuming deeply felt it. Yin Xuege is younger than him.
Such a tender young man. How could it give him the pressure and mystery similar to his mentor? It's absolutely unbelievable.
The body is like the wind, vigorous like a leopard, and his body is powerful in shuttling between mountains, rocks and ancient trees. The body shape rises and falls, and one dodge is more than ten feet away. Wuming tightly tied the animal skin clothes on his body. Put the golden bowl properly on the chest.
He grabbed the longbow. Put the crude wooden arrow on the bowstring.
He moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and his body smashed through the air, making a sound like a boulder thrown by a slingshot.
Yin Xuege was right behind him. When the Wind Walk was deployed, his figure was agile and strange, and he walked through without the slightest sound.
"Again!"
Unknowingly, Yin Xuege had run side by side with Wuming, the distance between them was only twelve feet.
Passing through a huge tree surrounded by ten people, a small empty space under the canopy flashed past. Just as the two of them flitted across the small open space, Yin Xuege seized the opportunity and shot out an arrow like lightning.
The rune arrow brought up a little cold star in the dark jungle, and almost the moment it left the string, it arrived at Wuming's side.
Wuming moved his body dangerously, the arrow crossed his back, leaving a deep blood mark, and flew past his body. There was a loud bang from more than ten feet away, and the arrow hit a big tree. The rapidly spinning arrow sank three feet into the tree trunk, and then the arrow exploded violently.
A hole the size of a water tank was blasted into the trunk of the ancient tree where several people hugged each other. Looking at the trunk where the sawdust was flying, Wuming's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.
If such an arrow were shot at the body, even though his body was much stronger and thicker than ordinary people, he would be blown to pieces, right?
"Damn things, you demons on the ground, there is no good thing!"
Wuming roared in a low voice. He was born in the underground world. The creatures in that world are more accustomed to solving problems with their fists, so verbal skills are never the focus. Creatures in the underground world never waste energy on their tongues, so their level of swearing is very low.
Roaring over and over again, saying that Yinxuege is not a good thing, Wuming used all his strength to run towards the path he came from.
The clear water and lotus in the golden alms bowl, he learned from the inheritance of the Jiejie Temple, are the most precious treasures that can raise the dead's flesh and bones. His teacher who taught him his career was about to die, so he was about to die, but as long as he gave him a lotus flower, he could prolong his life for thousands of years.
He absolutely can't let Yin Xuege take away the golden alms bowl, and he has no intention of fighting Yin Xuege with his life, so he fled back to the underground world with the golden alms bowl, and he won.
This is the surface world, if he entangles with Yin Xuege for too long, once those terrible people from Luzong who gave him great pressure and trauma and reinforcements~IndoMTL.com~ he will die here.
Escape, run as fast as you can.
If Yin Xuege dares to chase him down to the underground world!
The nameless eyes suddenly turned blood-colored, and there was a faint fierce light seeping from the pupils. If Yin Xuege dared to pursue him to the underground world, he would definitely not mind letting Yin Xuege understand the cruelty of the underground world.
Yin Xuege followed Wuming briskly and silently, constantly shooting arrows at Wuming whenever possible.
There are lush trees in the forest, and the distance between the two is more than a dozen feet. There are countless trees growing in the middle, covered by countless vines and branches. Ordinary people can only fight hand-to-hand in this environment, and cannot attack the enemy with bows and arrows at all.
But for Yin Xuege, he can accurately grasp the appearance of any gap through the feedback information from the surrounding trees.
There was a distance of eighteen feet between the two, and right now, a gap as wide as a thumb appeared between the two trees and vines. Yin Xuege let out a soft drink, and three consecutive arrows accurately pierced through the gap, shooting towards Wuming's neck, waist, and seemingly inconspicuous ankle. (to be continued...)()