Chapter 211 Instant Kill, the Power of the God-Slaying Crossbow

In mid-air, the Zhao family's flying boat was traveling rapidly.

Suddenly, the sound of rushing water echoed across the sky, and a long blue river rolled back from top to bottom, wrapping the Zhao family's flying boat tightly in the blink of an eye.

The river is full of dense undercurrents, turbulent and rapid, like chains, locking the airship in mid-air and unable to move.

Second-level low-grade, long river talisman.

Facing the second-level mid-level flying boat traveling at full speed, the Changhe Talisman certainly couldn't stop it for long, not to mention that Zhao Zongkun had already taken action immediately.

boom!

If the water flow formed by the Changhe Talisman is a small stream, the spiritual river formed by Zhao Zongkun's "Fu Hai Jing" is a surging river.

The surging waves were like an ancient whale with its fangs spread out. The devastating impact instantly washed away the stream formed by the Long River Talisman.

However, at this time, King Yang Tian had already ridden the giant mountain and stood in front of the flying boat.

The huge body of the Earth Rhinoceros carries natural pressure, coupled with the three-foot-long giant ape floating next to it, it is not easy to mess with at first glance.

At this moment, the remnants of the Zhao family in the flying boat finally realized that they were attacked as soon as they entered Ba County?

Are the evil cultivators in Ba County so rampant?

"Where are you fellow Taoists from? Please make it a convenience and let us pass. These spiritual stones can be treated as tea for fellow Taoists."

Zhao Zongkun flew out of the flying boat and glanced at Yang Tianwang standing on the giant mountain. His eyes narrowed slightly. In the end, he did not choose to act rashly. Instead, he threw a storage bag from a distance and activated his spiritual power immediately.

Following his movements, the powerful pressure of the late stage of foundation building suddenly spread.

At the same time, he also released a golden demon bird with incomparable stamina. It was the Zhao family's Golden Falcon, a powerful second-level mid-level demon beast.

With a spiritual stone in one hand and a deterrent in the other, Zhao Zongkun's intention was very clear. He was new here and didn't want to cause trouble.

If it was a true evil cultivator, of course he would give up when faced with this situation, pick up the spirit stone and withdraw, but it is a pity that Yang Tianwang is not an evil cultivator.

He touched the beard he had specially put on, smiled strangely, and waved his hand.

"kill!"

Moo!

The huge mountain looks up to the sky, and a pair of green bull's eyes are stained with a little evil spirit because of the owner's order.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Pieces of rocks suddenly appeared in the air, and huge mountains stepped on these rocks, running quickly towards Zhao Zongkun.

Roar! !

The black and red giant ape disguised as Yuan Ba ​​suddenly slapped its chest, jumped up and rushed towards the golden falcon.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!"

Seeing that the opponent was directly attacking without any help, Zhao Zongkun's heart arose with unknown karma, and the irritable temper that had disappeared seemed to have returned to him.

With a cold snort, Zhao Zongkun threw it away, and a small blue tower flew out from his palm.

Sea-covering Tower, a second-level high-grade water attribute magic weapon.

The sea-covering tower grew in the wind, and in an instant it became more than ten feet tall. The tower rotated rapidly, carrying extremely violent water-attribute spiritual energy, and violently collided with the giant mountain that was rushing towards it.

boom!

Suddenly, with a deafening loud noise, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth stirred, substantial ripples spread out, and strong winds roared and rolled over the remaining clouds.

However, at the moment of the collision, a light red arrow suddenly shot out from directly below Zhao Zongkun with lightning speed.

Tear!

The God-Slaying Arrow was shot, and the field formed by the three Dark Silence Talismans was directly torn apart. The air, strong wind, and dust in front of it were instantly penetrated.

Like the first glimmer of light piercing the sky and the earth in the deep night, the God-Slaying Arrow pierced the last hope of the Zhao family with its extremely majestic momentum.

puff!

Blood spattered, and in Zhao Zongkun's disbelieving eyes, his chest was directly pierced. His protective spiritual power and second-level inner armor were useless, like a thin layer of paper that could be broken with a poke.

This is not over yet, below him, the figure of Yang Tianyou, who has lost the realm of darkness, is revealed.

He smiled slightly at Zhao Zongkun, whose eyes were about to burst, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

boom!

The God-Slaying Arrow exploded directly inside Zhao Zongkun's body.

puff!puff!

Dozens of light red spikes shot out from Zhao Zongkun's body. His body turned into a leaky leather bag in an instant, and blood spurted out uncontrollably, spreading all over the sky.

"Zhao family..."

Zhao Zongkun's mouth was bleeding and his expression was muddled. That was because his soul was injured by the God-Slaying Arrow.

As he lay dying, every episode of his life was passed over like a fleeting glance.

He saw when he was a child, playing happily with his family peers on Bianhe Mountain; he saw the successful foundation construction, soaring in the air with high spirits; he saw that when Bianhe Mountain was broken, his temper changed from violent to calm, a little bit of transformation. .

Finally, he saw a ray of red light that penetrated everything, but the light was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

call!

Zhao Zongkun slowly closed his eyes as his figure fell. The last foundation-building monk of the Zhao family fell!

cracking! !

Seeing Zhao Zongkun's death, the Golden Falcon couldn't help but let out a mournful cry. It did not run away, but rushed towards Yang Tianyou like crazy.

Looking at the golden falcon that obviously had a death wish, although Yang Tianyou admired its loyalty, he had no intention of fighting alone.

Ouch! ~

Feng Ling rushed out from behind Yang Tianyou, his dark green wolf eyes filled with unruly and fierceness, showing no fear of the Golden-piercing Falcon, which had a higher level of cultivation than it.

Zheng! ~

The crisp sound of swords resounded through the sky, and nine golden swords formed a sword formation, surrounding the Zhao family's flying boat.

This is the sword formation talisman activated by Yuan Ba ​​to prevent the remaining members of the Zhao family from escaping.

"Brother Fifteen, you take Fengling, Yuan Ba ​​and Jushan to kill this guy, and I will deal with the remaining remnants of the Zhao family."

"it is good!"

King Yang Tian agreed and led Ju Shan and Yuan Ba ​​to attack Chuan Jin Falcon together.

On the flying boat, watching Yang Tianyou flying slowly, deep fear emerged in the hearts of the Zhao family.

Nie Qing'er hugged her child tightly, her face was pale and her body was trembling. The Yang family came to find her, but they couldn't run away after all.

clatter! clatter!

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Yang Tianyou, who had already forcibly controlled the flying boat, stepped forward slowly.

Looking at the Zhao family with different expressions in front of him, he looked sad. This battle that had lasted for more than two hundred years was finally coming to an end in his hands.

"Please, please let my child go. I have done things for the Yang family and I have passed on a lot of information to you. Please, for the sake of this love, can you let my child go?"

At this moment, Nie Qing'er rushed out of the crowd like crazy, knelt in front of Yang Tianyou, and kept kowtowing, making a banging sound.

"What, are you a secret agent of the Yang family?"

Zhao Zongbin looked ugly, staring at Nie Qing'er with lustful eyes.

"Qing'er, you..." Zhao Tingfeng's face turned pale when he suddenly heard the news. His fingers trembled slightly and he pointed at Nie Qing'er, speechless for a long time.

"Traitor, you traitor!"

"Smelly bitch, eating everything inside and outside..."

"Are you worthy of my Zhao family..."

The Zhao family next to them seemed to have suddenly found an outlet to vent their emotions, and they cursed in unison.

Kneeling on the ground, Nie Qing'er listened to these voices without a trace of emotion in her heart. She just looked at Yang Tianyou with a pleading look on her face.

At this moment, she only had one thought, and that was to keep her child alive.

"You can kill me, but the child is innocent. He knows nothing and will not hold a grudge against you. If you let him go, I won't ask him to become an immortal cultivator. Just be a mortal, even a beggar, okay? "

Listening to these words full of sorrow, Yang Tianyou's eyes fluctuated slightly. He knelt down and slowly helped Nie Qing'er up, which made the latter look happy.

However, the next moment, poof!

The sword light flashed across, and Nie Qing'er and the baby she was holding in her hands were instantly killed by the extremely sharp sword light, and two sad and beautiful blood flowers fell one after another.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, just blame him for having the blood of the Zhao family!"

Yang Tianyou murmured, and flicked out a ray of real fire from his finger, covering the bodies of Nie Qing'er and the baby.

Under the blazing fire, his face seemed a bit more iron-blooded and cold.

"Qing'er!"

Zhao Tingfeng screamed and rushed over.

Yang Tianyou glanced at him, raised the knife in his hand, and another spray of blood spurted out.

Then, dense white gold sword lights crisscrossed the flying boat, and accompanied by bursts of screams, more than twenty Zhao family monks were slaughtered.