Chapter 0808 Win without a Fight

Teng Yun's idea made sense, of course it made sense. Generally speaking, it is also watertight.

However, he still underestimated Qin Wushuang's energy. Even though, he already valued Qin Wushuang very much and regarded him as his lifelong enemy.

Thinking of this, Teng Yunchong was full of pride immediately, and said with a smile, "I'll bet with you,"

Qin Wushuang's eyebrows moved, his lips moved slightly, and he shouted: "A gentleman!"

"Hurry up!" Teng Yunchong was also unambiguous.

"Okay, in this battle, regardless of whether you win or lose, Wushuang admires you very much." Qin Wushuang praised.

"To each other." Teng Yunchong laughed, "Okay, let's start now. Just wait a moment, I will set up the formation."

Teng Yunchong had one sleeve, and two brightly colored small flags appeared in his hands. One move of the flag immediately triggered the formations on all sides, and the terrain of the entire ground suddenly changed strangely with the shaking of the flag.

This great disillusionment and dust formation is a great secret method of the Great Bright City. It is very amazing. The disillusionment of life and death, in a single thought, especially in the place where the eyes are located, absorbs the aura of heaven and earth. The gates of life and death are all here In the formation, there are thousands of changes and endless changes.

Qin Wushuang was in it, but slowly closed his eyes. He knew that the formation was unpredictable, and observing the formation with the naked eye would definitely lead to nothing.

For a formation of this level, you have to use your heart to sense it, and use your spiritual consciousness to grasp it.

For a moment, Qin Wushuang's consciousness was fully opened, observing every detail of the formation.

Suddenly, a cloud of mist above the formation descended, and the entire formation was immediately surrounded by this mist and plunged into a sea of ​​fog.

Teng Yun's calm voice sounded from the void: "Qin Wushuang, the formation is complete, where is your Shenxiu bow?"

Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "The Shenxiu bow is here."

Holding the Shenxiu Bow in his hand, with both hands raised, the whole bow stretched extremely "like a scimitar, slashing down directly, splitting a channel in the surrounding mist. Qin Wushuang's figure shot fiercely, and the Shenxiu Bow and the sun arrow were already shot Send it to Teng Yunchong.

Teng Yunchong picked it up." Immediately, he felt a powerful surge of divine power. Teng Yunchong almost couldn't breathe smoothly, and took two steps back to dissolve the divine power.

The Shenxiuzi and the Sun-shooting Arrow fell into his hands, but they were genuine.

Qin Wushuang threw the Shinto shield in his hand, dragged it with the power of the Shinto, fused a trace of divine consciousness on it, and let the Shinto shield hang high.

"Ambassador Teng" This is your goal. If you can break the shield between me, then you have won, and the Shenxiu Bow will belong to you. "

Teng Yunchong snorted: "Start!"

Grasping the Shenxiu Bow in his hand, the power spurted out by his spiritual consciousness, he yelled softly: "Open it for me! "

Sure enough, Shenxiu's bow was opened by him, and the sun-shooting arrow rested on the bowstring. Teng Yun showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "Is it that simple? Even if there is something weird about this Shenxiu bow, as long as this arrow exerts the power of an ordinary Shinto weapon, it will be enough."

Teng Yunchong could still feel that even if the Shenxiu Bow was controlled by the other party's spiritual sense, it was "stronger but not weaker" than ordinary Shinto weapons in his hands.

Thinking of this, Teng Yunchong's spiritual consciousness was mobilized again and again, and he stared firmly at the Shinto shield, as if the target formed by the shield was so huge that he could hit the target without aiming at all.

Just when Teng Yunchong was determined to win it." Suddenly, Teng Yunchong felt his chest sink, and then, an inexplicable throbbing passed through his heart.

This movement doesn't matter." Teng Yunchong's whole body trembled, as if he had been injured by falling from the ice suddenly. All the hairs on his body stood on end.

"No, how could this be?" Teng Yun rushed to the surroundings, suddenly a dark wind blew up, and a breath full of death "continuously surged around.

Immediately afterwards, shadows of bodies covered in blood continued to emerge from the ground, one after another with hideous faces, bloody and bloody, approaching him step by step.

"Demons and ghosts, everything is illusory!" Teng Yunchong actually stabilized his mind after a thought, and was about to drink out the mantra, when suddenly a mournful cry came from his ears: "Yunchong, my son, it is so unfair to die for my father!" ,"

"Yun Chong my son, save me!"

"Eldest brother, don't kill me, please...don't kill me!"

Heart-wrenching cries kept ringing in his ears, directly involved in his consciousness, beating on his nerves.

All the close relatives around him, at this moment, one by one, with blood all over their bodies, kept pouring over, and walked towards Teng Yunchong with open arms.

Teng Yunchong had a sharp idea in his heart, knowing that it was an illusion. But such a realistic illusion still annoyed him endlessly.

Scenes of terrifying scenes, as if they could read Teng Yunchong's mind, were constantly being staged. And Teng Yunchong's consciousness, being constantly impacted by this phantom, was also undergoing subtle changes.

Elderly parents, dearest junior sister, and groups of children and grandchildren...

All these faces are Teng Yunchong's dearest relatives, and they are the weak points in his heart. This weakness caused great terror in him.

This great terror turned into various scenes, shocking his nerves.

All of a sudden, the expressions on all the familiar faces froze, and then all the five sense organs and seven orifices appeared, and a face became bloody and slowly turned into a skeleton. The skeleton kept approaching, and was about to reach Teng Yunchong, when suddenly it all turned into powder and collapsed limply. Lou's terrifying situation, one scene after another, seems to be endless. Only the most steadfast monks can bear this kind of terror.

Teng Yunchong obviously had a very firm heart, but at this moment, he was still trembling with palpitations.

The most frightening thing is that these phantoms can not only impact his soul, but the Shenxiu Bow seems to be a set of blood-devouring weapons. In the short time after he got it, it has been devouring his essence and blood, devouring his soul , This is where Teng Yunchong feels the scariest.

Guard your mind, but still can't break through the psychological impact of that scene. Teng Yunchong glanced at the big mote of disillusionment. In that formation, Qin Wushuang didn't act rashly at all, but was like an old tree, motionless and in a state of concentration.

The more this happened, the more Teng Yunchong felt that Qin Wushuang was really unfathomable.

He didn't know that Qin Wushuang didn't want to take the risk of breaking the formation from beginning to end, but just waited there. As long as he saw through the attack mystery of this formation and didn't rush into the formation, defense was not a big problem.

Qin Wushuang intends to "make himself invincible first." In fact, all he has to do is delay time.

And this period of time won is the critical period for the duel between Teng Yunchong and Shenxiu Gong.

Qin Wushuang has been communicating with Shenxiu Bow all the time, practicing sacrifices, and his control over Shenxiu Bow has almost reached an unprecedented level.

The longer he worked with Shenxiu Bow, the more he knew how much potential this Shenxiu Bow had. So "he wasn't worried at all that Teng Yunchong would be able to bear it.

The killing aura emanating from the Shenxiu Bow, if the soul is not strong enough, it may be directly swallowed by the divine way aura of the Shenxiu Bow on the spot.

This Teng Yunchong can be considered to be very powerful in the realm of the divine way, and the power of the soul is particularly powerful. Otherwise, just starting a few rounds of confrontation would be enough to make him lose his mind and surrender voluntarily. But even so, Teng Yunchong felt a lot of pressure.

Holding the Shenxiu bow in his hand, it was like a death summoning token from hell. Countless pairs of evil black hands were shaking and stretching out their palms towards him, calling him to gather together. Teng Yunchong only felt that if this went on like this, he might be completely swallowed up by the Shenxiu Bow. At this moment, Teng Yunchong suddenly realized why Qin Wushuang, who debuted less than twenty years ago, would be so reckless in making such a bet with him.

However, after he understands this point, his situation "has obviously reached a situation where he has no choice but to ride a tiger.

Or, continue to mobilize the divine sense, reluctantly mobilize the sun-shooting arrows to attack the Shinto shield, but in this situation, it is very difficult to control the "sun-shooting arrows" and shoot through the Shinto shield at this critical moment.

And the price to pay for this "may be that the whole body's essence and blood will be completely sucked up, and the soul will even be traumatized" or even be backlashed.

And the other option, no doubt, is that the avatar throws in the towel.

This battle without gunpowder has just begun, and the winner has already been divided. Teng Yunchong let out a long roar, and his soul tried to pretend to be extremely calm: "Qin Wushuang, what the hell is going on with this Shenxiu bow?"

Qin Wushuang knew that Teng Yunchong had reached the limit and was about to collapse, all by himself. I'm holding on. At this time, it was difficult for Teng Yunchong to protect himself, let alone the attack formation that activated the formation to attack Qin Wushuang.

With a smile, Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "I don't know the specifics of the ghost hall, but I'm sure that if Ambassador Teng insists on persisting, it will cause serious damage to the soul, ranging from serious injury to the soul, and in severe cases, it will inspire all of Shenxiu's bow. Coercion, people's souls will be wiped out!"

It sounds like it is telling the facts and making sense, but Xi is undoubtedly the most beneficial threat. With Teng Yunchong's last breath, Qin Wushuang's sharp knife pierced his chest, and his breath suddenly dissipated.

Shenxiu's bow could no longer be held, it turned into a golden light, and the bow and arrow flew back to Qin Wu's hands.

Qin Wushuang laughed loudly: "Ambassador Teng, I've accepted it!" Teng Yunchong sighed lightly, his face ashen, but he didn't say a word. Sheng Yu He Shengliang" emotion. However, Teng Yunchong is a man who keeps his word after all, but he will not backtrack on what he says. Grabbing the formation flag in his hand, he began to cancel the Great Disillusionment Mote Formation, and the clouds of mist gradually disappeared.

"Qin Wushuang's fame spreads all over the world. Today's battle, without gunpowder, was an eye-opener for this envoy. Alright, I, Da Guangming City, can afford to lose this kind of person! This golden tree belongs to you. All Qin's Brother, you can take them away!"

Qin Shaohong, who had always been at odds with Qin Wushuang, cheered for Qin Wushuang in his heart at this moment.

Because, his several years of prison life caused subtle changes in his mentality. Hearing that Teng Yunchong admitted that Qin Wushuang had won a win-win situation, a wave of warmth suddenly spread in his heart. Free, free at last! (Dragon Boat Festival family reunion, played for a day, relaxed. I didn’t start coding until nine o’clock in the evening, and I couldn’t find the status. I have been coding until now, and I barely wrote a chapter. I owe everyone a chapter, and I will definitely do it tomorrow Supply everyone!)

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