Chapter 279
"Swish..." Almost at the moment when he was singing his chest, the black feather arrow had directly pierced Yu Wuhen's heart, and a bright red blood arrow shot out directly, and his body fell directly toward him...
Although Fox Kyuji did not use the nine feather arrows that matched the Sunset Bow, after all, his current strength is still difficult to exert the power of the nine feather arrows, but his shooting skills have long been the best in the world. He used the longbow he made himself to shoot the mastiff eagle at altitudes thousands of meters high, not to mention the use of the Sunset Bow to kill Yu Wuhen, who is hundreds of meters high?
Of course, because he knew that the other party was a great master, Fox Kyuji had used all his strength to shoot the arrow. After shooting this arrow, he was exhausted and could no longer pull the sunset bow...
Instead, the Fox Meng, who was beside him, held the spirit bow and continued to shoot at the retreating silver-armored soldiers...
Of course, as a great master, Yu Wuhen was prepared, even if Hu Xiaoqi's shooting skills were powerful, he could dodge, at least he could avoid important parts, or rely on the true energy in his body to resist the power of this arrow. But the problem was that he had never thought that he could shoot such a swift arrow at a height of hundreds of meters and hurt himself...
The severe pain almost fainted, and the whistling wind came from his ears. Yu Wuhen knew that once he landed on the ground, he would face the attack of at least three masters and a magical foal, and he would definitely not escape death...
Therefore, I must not just fall down like this. I tapped my hand on my heart, stopped the rushing blood arrow, flapped my wings hard, and flew up again, flying towards the north at full speed...
"Fuck, I'm not dead when I was shot in the heart. Is this too powerful? "Ye Jingyu and others who were ready to go on the ground suddenly saw Yu Wuhen stopping their whereabouts, and instead spread their wings to the north. Their faces changed. Liang Xiaoke cursed directly. He was planning to taste the taste of the birdman's blood. You know, the essence and blood of a great master can greatly enhance his power. At this time, he saw the prey on his mouth and was about to fly away. There is no reason not to be depressed...
"So what if you are strong, how can you allow him to leave today..." Ye Jingyu shouted loudly, took back the Tianzun sword, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and began to pinch a strange handprint, muttering something... At this moment, he had decided not to keep it anymore...
In an instant, everyone felt that various energy in the world began to stir up, and an extremely terrifying force was constantly brewing...
"Spiritual Technique?" Bing Ming was surprised, but his body came to Ye Jingyu in an instant. He knew that Ye Jingyu was releasing spiritual Technique. He was not a soul immortal. It took a certain amount of time to use powerful spiritual Techniques. During this period, he would definitely not be disturbed...
Liang Xiaoke seemed to know what Ye Jingyu was releasing, and then the blood on the corner of his mouth came to Ye Jingyu, protecting him tightly. Even the rebel knew what Ye Jingyu was going to do, no longer sprint forward, but came to his side...
A milky white light appeared in Ye Jingyu's hand, and an unimaginable force came from the light. Even Bing Ming, who had half his foot stepped out of the Martial Saint realm, was still scared...
"Empty... Yuan... Destroy... Star... Slash..." A light shout came from Ye Jingyu's mouth, and then a dazzling white light shot out from his hands. In the blink of an eye, the white beam was already as thick as a water tank, and it rushed straight into the sky...
Almost everyone looked at the white light and saw it shooting towards Yu Wuhen’s escape...
At this time, Yu Wuhen had already flew thousands of meters away, but almost instantly, the white beam of light had already arrived behind him, and in his horrified eyes, he instantly drowned his body...
There was silence in the sky. When the white light passed by, Yu Wuhen's body had already disappeared without a trace, leaving only two blood-stained wings falling from the sky...
"Fuck, why is my food gone?" Liang Xiaoke felt depressed when he saw Yu Wuhen being blown away by Ye Jingyu...
As for the others, they all looked at all in amazement. Bing Ming couldn't help swallowing, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he didn't say anything...
A great master, a dignified master, was hit to ashes without even the power of resistance under this white light, and his soul was scattered. Isn't this too terrifying?
This kind of power, this kind of power, is really not something that human power can possess. No wonder the soul master in the spiritual realm has the ability to challenge the Martial Saint. With such a blow, even if the Martial Saint is caught, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die...
Of course, no matter how shocked, Bing Ming knew that if a soul master at the spiritual realm really faced the Martial Saint, it would be impossible for him to release this move for such a long time, and even if he didn't need the Martial Saint, even a great master would not be able to release this move with the other party when he was prepared. At least, he had never cared about the soul master in Baizang Valley at the beginning, because he would not give the other party the chance to release such powerful spiritual skills...
"General..." The soldiers of the Silver Armored Army who were still fleeing to the north gate saw that their general was actually struck by the beam of swords. They were filled with grief and anger, and the miserable and sad shouts came from their mouths...
Although Yu Wuhen is rigorous in the military management, he has always cared about his soldiers. He has a good image in the minds of the soldiers and is deeply loved by the soldiers. Now that he sees the general he respects most completely dissipate between heaven and earth, they may not be indifferent. Even if they know that their general is the legendary feather clan, it is difficult to find the sadness in their hearts...
At least nearly 10,000 people saw this scene. They were so angry that they no longer cared about escaping. They turned their horses and rushed towards the Iron Army again...
Escape is to preserve the strongest strength, but now that his general is dead, where can he go even if he escapes?
The Yinjia Army is their home, Yu Wuhen is the core of this home. The soul of this home has now been destroyed and the home no longer exists...
Even if you are alive, what's the point?
Chapter completed!