C1113 Dark Years

The arrow's wind was like the thunder of the ninth heaven. In just an instant, it arrived in front of Zhao Jingting. The sound of arrows piercing through the air came one after another. At this moment, those arrows became extremely strange, like countless poisonous snakes. They attacked all parts of Zhao Jing Ting's body from all kinds of strange angles, intending to launch a fatal attack.

And in Lin Bai's eyes, the current Zhao Tie-zhu seemed to be one with the crossbow bolt in his hand. When one reached the realm of archery, he would be considered a human, but when one reached the realm of archery, he would be considered an arrow. Arrows were also a form of martial arts. This person's skill in the way of arrows had actually reached the level of perfection in the way of martial arts. It was not easy to reach such a stage under the condition of Zhao, Song, and his descendants attaching importance to their teacher and looking down on ordinary people.

"Great Ancestor is right, you are indeed a talented person." I can't even practice the phase technique, and you actually managed to think of a way to improve this 9-star array formation. Not bad. " However, on the surface, there was a look of disdain. He waved his hands and said lightly: "But you can't practice the art, since you are still an ant, how can you compete with me?! Die! "

Zhao Jing Ting didn't seem to care about this, but Lin Bai's face was full of surprise. Zhao Jingjing did not know the details of the sealed location. She only thought that this method was thought through by the ancestors of the clan when they obtained the opportunity. She did not know that this method was a divine ability created by the owner of the cave to guard the cave. With that person's unfathomable cultivation base, this technique could be used at any time, but it would definitely be extremely strict.

However, this Zhao Tie-zhu was actually able to improve this technique just by relying on his own skill in archery. From this, it could be seen how profound Zhao Tie-zhu's skill in archery was. Lin Bai even felt that, in time, there might really be another archer-like character in this world. If he had a lucky chance, he might even be able to step into the Xiantian realm like Wuzhi Qi.

While Lin Bai was still pondering, Zhao Tie-zhu's arrow had already reached Zhao Jingting's side. The extremely sharp arrow beam had yet to even touch his body, but it was already causing Zhao Jingting's skin to turn cold. This caused him to be somewhat surprised, and the look of disdain on his face had greatly decreased, but he was still incomparably arrogant as he indifferently said, "Unfortunately, you still have to die under my hands."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Jingting immediately raised her foot and took a step forward. He then formed a hand seal with his hand, and instantly, heaven and earth origin energy gathered in front of him to form several Void Talismans. After that, he softly chanted an 'array' and the Void Talismans instantly glowed with golden light. Using the combination of earth, fire, water, and wind, they circled around his body and slowly rotated, blocking the attack of the arrow.

At the same time, the Dharma Idol in front of him extended its hand forward slightly. Immediately, a boundless baleful aura surged out from the blood pool and formed into a black python in the air. It opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Zhao Tietu.

Condensation! Void Talisman Crafting! The corners of Lin Bai's eyes slightly twitched when he saw Zhao Jingting's successive moves. He understood that he really underestimated this Zhao Jing Ting. He thought that Zhao Jing Ting was only at the early stage of Soul Formation and wasn't much stronger than Zhang Shao Kuang, but now it seemed that he was completely wrong.

Zhao Jing Ting was very strong, and not just any strong cultivator. Even his cultivation base could possibly be on par with his, to the point that it might even surpass his own by a little bit. At the very least, Lin Bai had never imagined that he would be able to condense his aura into a baleful form.

But with his current cultivation level, he must have had a lot to do with the person that helped him. That person must have taught him a lot of things about the Spirit Severing stage, and that was why his cultivation suddenly increased by leaps and bounds. From what he saw, the person behind Zhao Jingting was at least at the peak of the Spirit Severing stage. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a deep understanding of the Spirit Severing stage.

However, with that person's terrifying cultivation, what else could he not accomplish in this world? He chose to support Zhao Jingting. Who was he, and what was he plotting that led to him putting in so much effort?

At the same time, the nine arrows, which contained a terrifying amount of power, had already arrived in front of Zhao Jingding. At the same time, the nine arrows, which carried a terrifying amount of power, had arrived in front of Zhao Jingting.

Immediately after, the talismans in the air began to emit a twinkling light like the stars in the sky. Dense Origin Energy shot up into the sky and tightly wrapped around Zhao Jingting's body. And then, he began to spin at an extremely high speed, trying to obliterate the power of the arrow.

"Die!" The Fire, Earth, Water, and Wind runes that appeared on the talismans around him were becoming more and more obvious. Moreover, as he berated, a faint, blood-red, baleful aura began to emit from beneath his feet. It slowly lingered around him like a poisonous snake, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

At this moment, Zhao Jing Ting was truly a bit angry. He didn't think that Zhao Tianzhu could hold out under his command for so long. Although he knew that Zhao Tie-zhu was proficient in archery, he had also been immersed in the Nine Star Formation for many years. But in his eyes, no matter what, he was just a piece of trash who couldn't practice the art. How could he last so long under his hands?

He knew very well that the current situation could only be intimidated by his own ruthless attacks. Only then could it make Zhao Song and his descendants, whose hearts were slightly shaken, feel reassured. Otherwise, the entire clan would be thrown into chaos later. Even if he had the heart to do so, he would not be able to reverse the situation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the chanting of the incantations suddenly increased in volume. The incantation he was chanting formed a strange incantation gesture. His two hands overlapped each other, and it looked exactly the same as the word 'Troop' in the mantra.

The moment this hand gesture came out, the fiendish blood that was spreading out from beneath his feet seemed to be gripped tightly by someone. It suddenly shrank, turning into a small red snake that was a foot long. With an eye for an eye, the red letter flickered in indecision. Each claw was vivid and vivid, as if a real living thing had appeared before the Dharma Idol. The fierce light in its triangular eyes flickered indeterminately as it stared fixedly at Zhao Tie-zhu.

After that, this little red snake was like a bolt of lightning. It bared its fangs and charged towards Zhao Tianzhu. This venomous snake was formed from Blood Fury Qi. It could be said to be incomparably vicious. As it moved towards Zhao Tie-zhu, wherever its body passed by, the originally sparkling white snow would suddenly turn into a puddle of black water that exuded a fishy smell.

The condensing of a baleful qi to this extent? Looking at the little snake that Zhao Jingting had formed, Lin Bai's heart was filled with terror. He felt as if he had fallen into a huge conspiracy as he looked at Zhao Jingting, who was constantly performing hand seals.

Although the nine arrows contained incomparable power, it was not enough to make Zhao Jingting, who was already at the Deity Stage, fight. After a few bangs, the indestructible arrows were contaminated by the evil aura and fell into the black water on the ground. Moreover, when the two met, the iron arrows even released traces of green smoke, showing just how terrifying this technique was.

Under the shine of the snow-white light, the body of the little red snake that was condensed from the bloody and fiendish aura suddenly grew by a lot. Finally, it turned into an incomparably large snake head that opened its bloody maw and swallowed Zhao Tianzhu and the other archers in the blink of an eye.

However, just as he was enveloped by the thick blood aura, Zhao Tianzhu felt a tingling sensation on his skin, and his body became even heavier. The most strange thing was that this Blood Fury Skill seemed to have an extremely corrosive and corrosive effect. In just a short moment, green smoke began to emit from his exposed skin, spreading out into endless black spots.

"I refuse to accept this!" However, no matter how much he tried, he couldn't escape from the Blood Evil Qi wrapped around him. The other archers around him had already rotted away because their cultivation had not reached the transformation stage, which made him even more furious as he said, "Zhao Jingting, you killed a member of the same race. You must have some evil revenge for you!"

"You're about to die and you still dare to be so stubborn!" When Zhao Jingting heard this, he sneered incessantly. He swept his eyes over the crowd and angrily said, "Look carefully, if anyone dares to go against our family's great plan, they will end up like this Zhao Tianzhu!"

"The blood of a fellow clan member can be stained in one's hands. Does this feel good?" He could no longer bear to watch any longer. After reprimanding Zhao Jingting, he slowly took a step forward and held the River Turtle in his hand. Then, he chanted an incantation and circulated the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi in the surroundings along with the Supreme Yang Qi in the River Turtle book, chanting the incantation in his heart.

The incantation came to an end as a golden ray of light, like the blazing sun in the sky, shot out from Lin Bai's fingertips. Then, it converged around Zhao Tie-zhu. In the blink of an eye, the Blood Fury Qi had been torn to shreds. Eight golden talismans formed around Zhao Tianzhu, forming a gossipy atmosphere as if sharp sword rays were ripping apart the seal.

"Those who are fighting, move forward!" Without any hesitation, Lin Bai waved his hand and chanted the Nine Secret Words. Instantly, a Dharma Idol formed in front of him, and then he said in a deep voice, "Eight Trigrams Circulation, Blood Fiend Dispersal!"

As soon as his voice fell, the air was immediately filled with a buzzing sound. The Eight Trigrams pattern beside Zhao Tianzhu suddenly erupted with a dazzling golden light, shooting into the sky and protecting Zhao Tianzhu within the golden light, forcing the Blood Fury Skill out of his body.

The reason why Lin Bai saved Zhao Tianzhu was, first, because he had seen the relationship between him and Xiao Ning; secondly, because he was a man of good will; and secondly, because he felt that Zhao Tianzhu was a genius. With his perseverance, coupled with his perceptive observation skills, if he was able to obtain unmatched guidance, he would definitely become a great master of archery in the future.

Lin Bai didn't want such a good seedling to be destroyed by Zhao Jingting just like that. That was why he took action brazenly and tried to snatch the person away from him.

"I can't sit still anymore, I want to attack!" Since you want to make a move, then I will take advantage of this opportunity and finish all of you off. He then turned to look at Zhao Jiuzhang and coldly said, "Great Ancestor, what are you waiting for by not making a move? Do you want to see them stir up this mess?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiuzhang's expression changed. He then looked towards his fellow clansmen in the blood pools with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Weeping and screaming echoed throughout the universe. Today was the darkest period of time in the blood pool that these people would never forget.