I may be a fake fairy

"Hum!" At this critical moment, a black puppet stood in front of Ouyang Tian, ​​and this cold arrow was blocked by the black puppet.

This puppet is exactly the iron spirit wood puppet. The black iron spirit wood puppet has withstood the tempering of the fairy puppet pool in Qinglian fairyland. Its whole body is extremely hard and its defense is extremely strong. Break through his defenses.

But even so, the arrow of this cold arrow completely sank into the iron spirit wooden puppet's chest. If it hit Ouyang Tian, ​​Ouyang Tian's chest would be pierced.

"Oh, the puppet of Foundation Establishment Peak!" A cold snort came from the darkness.

Ouyang Tian looked nervously at the dark forest around him, the sound seemed to come from all directions, and it was impossible to judge the specific location from the sound.

"Whoosh!" Another arrow shot out from the darkness.

The iron spirit wood puppet protected Ouyang Tian again, and the arrow sank into the iron spirit wood puppet's arm.

"Fireball Talisman!" Ouyang Tian threw out thousands of Fireball Talismans, and thousands of fireballs sank into the surrounding forest, forcing him to come out if he didn't come out.

"Small tricks!" The man sneered, and shot another arrow, this time at a very tricky angle, even the iron spirit wood puppet couldn't block it.

Ouyang Tian circulated his spiritual power, and soon after he said it, Ouyang Tian caught the arrow with a wave of his right arm.

"Boom!" But the force on this arrow was so strong that Ouyang Tian's whole body was taken away.

Ouyang Tian stepped on a huge rock with his right foot, and the huge rock was instantly shattered into powder, and only then did he barely lose the force of the arrow.

Ouyang Tian looked at the shallow white mark on the palm of his right hand, almost, almost broke the skin.

The black wind old devil hiding in the darkness stared wide-eyed. His arrows were flawless. His arrows were designed to break spiritual power. The arrows were all pawned off.

He also recognized that the two arrows were blocked by the iron spirit wooden puppet before, after all, he was a puppet at the peak of foundation establishment, but the third arrow was a sure-fire arrow, and he was determined to win it, but he was caught by this junior at the first level of qi refining Come down, can this motherfucker also do it?

His arrows are designed to break spiritual power, which means that this kid blocked his arrows with his physical body. How is this possible? Could it be that this kid with the first level of Qi Refining is stronger than the alchemy cultivator?

"Physical cultivation?" Old Demon Heifeng looked at Ouyang Tian in surprise, probably only physical cultivation could have such a powerful physical body.

"No, it's impossible to have such a powerful physical body even if you are a physical practitioner. This kid must have some kind of protective treasure!" Old Demon Heifeng shook his head.

"I've caught you!" Ouyang Tian's divine sense finally locked on the old devil Heifeng hiding in the darkness.

Did this old bastard think he couldn't find it by hiding in the dark? He underestimated his divine sense too much.

Ouyang Tian raised the Spirit Spear, raised his hand and shot, the muzzle of the Spirit Spear appeared

Under the blessing of the eighteen-fold formation, the simple spiritual power becomes an indestructible spiritual bullet. The five black-robed monks died just now under this kind of spiritual bullet. Down.

The old devil Heifeng's face changed drastically, what the hell is this, it's such a terrifying power.

The five black-robed monks specially arranged a formation to capture Qin Feng, so that the old devil Heifeng couldn't see what was in the formation, and when the old devil arrived, he saw only corpses on the ground , did not notice the spiritual gun on Ouyang Tian's waist at all.

If Old Demon Heifeng saw the power of the Spirit Spear, he wouldn't dare to attack Ouyang Tian rashly even if he had ten guts.

However, Old Demon Heifeng is a master at the pinnacle of foundation building after all, and his strength is not comparable to that of the five Black Wind bandits and the five black-robed monks. He even had time to react to the blow of the Spirit Spear.

Riding the bow and drawing the arrow, this set of movements is done in one go.

"Drink!" An arrow was shot out, and the arrow happened to hit the spiritual bullet.

"Bang!" Old Demon Heifeng's arrow was designed to break through spiritual power, and this bullet condensed by spiritual power shattered directly.

However, the arrows of Heifeng Laomo were also knocked away by this spiritual bullet.

Old Demon Heifeng looked at the spiritual gun in Ouyang Tian's hand in astonishment. His Spirit Breaking Bow and Spirit Extinguishing Arrow are top-grade low-level spiritual weapons, and the combination of the two can even exert the power of top-quality high-level spiritual weapons. An arrow with all its strength did not take advantage of it.

"Extreme high-level spiritual weapon!" Old Demon Heifeng stared at the spirit gun in Ouyang Tian's hand, only the legendary top-grade high-level spiritual weapon has such terrible power.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ouyang Tian fired two shots in a row, and the two bullets with spiritual power fixed on Old Demon Heifeng, no matter how he moved around, he couldn't avoid it.

The black wind old devil bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood turned into a blood mist and covered the two spirit-killing arrows,

"Swoosh!" Two arrows were fired in succession, and the two bloody arrows shattered the spiritual bullet.

"Blood Archery!" Black Wind Old Demon sprayed out another mouthful of blood, which landed on the Mieling Arrow, and fired two more arrows in succession.

"Four Demons Exterminate Immortals!" Heifeng Laomo yelled, and the ghost souls of four monsters appeared on the four blood arrows.

"Tiger, leopard, wolf, snake!"

The spirit-breaking bow and spirit-killing arrow were obtained by him in a ruins, and it was matched with a spell called "Demon Arrow". Nine arrows fired in succession can destroy the world.

However, the cultivation base of Heifeng Laomo at the peak of foundation building is at most four arrows in a row, and it still needs to be used with the help of blood, and the sequelae are huge, at least half a month needs to be rested, if it is not for Ouyang Tian's spirit He will never use this secret technique when the gun is cornered.

Originally, Old Devil Heifeng wanted to avenge his disciple. When he found out that the enemy was powerful, he even wanted to turn his head and leave, but he was really reluctant to part with that top-grade high-level spiritual weapon. As long as he killed this kid, this top-quality high-level spiritual weapon would be his that's it.

"Kill!" Black

Old Demon Feng let out a loud shout.

Ouyang Tian shrank his neck, this arrow was terrible, he couldn't stop it.

"Tang Po!" Ouyang Tianhou took a step back, and a sword puppet suddenly fell down.

"Pfft!" The four arrows were sent flying by the sword light, and this sword light directly chopped off the head of Old Demon Heifeng.

The black wind old devil stared wide-eyed, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Jiedan... puppet!" These were the last words of Old Demon Heifeng, he understood, he understood why this little qi refining first level dared to be so unscrupulous.

Tang Po grabbed the palm of his hand, and both the Soul-breaking bow and the spirit-killing arrow fell into his hands. He had already saved his strength with this sword, otherwise the arrow would shatter the bow and kill people.