Lord is the devil

The setting sun wiped off the sweat from his face, shook his drenched long hair and said, "Understood, you go to inform other people first, I will come later."

The child blushed a little when he saw his shirtless arms, and ran away in a hurry.

There was no one around, the setting sun took a piece of silk from the savings bag to wipe his body, changed into an obscene garment, cut his hair according to the figure reflected in the naked ground, and went out when everything was ready.

The outside was already chaotic, the two tribes were fighting, and the scene was a mess, the setting sun took a horse from the tribe and rode on it, and joined the chaotic melee.

Not long after he joined the tribe, everyone in the tribe was wary of him. Now is a good time to make contributions, and the setting sun is naturally unwilling to give up, not to mention that it is just a matter of effort for him.

Hurry up, the setting sun quickly left the tribe and arrived at the place of melee. Countless people died on both sides, the corpses were spread all over the ground, and there was not even a place for the horseshoe to step down.

The setting sun found a corner, put the human arrow in his hand, exerted a little force, the bowstring collapsed into an arc, closed one eye and aimed at the leader of the other tribe.

Setting Yang murmured silently in his heart, "It's right between the eyebrows..." A familiar face suddenly appeared in his sight, Setting Yang put down the three arrows of the Ji Yuan, and looked far into the distance, "It's actually Liu Wanjun!"

He immediately gave up his target of pursuit and changed his target. The arrow pointed at Liu Wanjun who was killing the enemy in blood, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Liu Wanjun, Liu Wanjun, the road to enemies is really narrow."

Let go of the hand, and the human arrow turned into a golden light and shot through the air, pointing directly at Liu Wanjun, that fellow Liu Wanjun must have sensed the danger, and hurriedly looked this way, but it was already too late.

The speed of the human arrow is so fast that the naked eye cannot see its real body, only the golden thread flashing in the air

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In desperation, Liu Wanjun pulled the people around him to block the arrow for him.

puff!The human arrow just hit the man's chest, and the man vomited blood, but he tilted his head and died within a moment.

Human arrows are not human beings. Although they have spirituality, they are only limited to spirituality. It is impossible to distinguish whether the person they hit is the target or not.

The human arrows returned with a full load, but the one he killed was not the one he wanted to kill.

The setting sun was full of resentment and could not express it, but Liu Wanjun on the other side heaved a sigh of relief, threw away the corpse in his hand, stood firm, restrained his emotions and walked towards this side.

At this time, Liu Wanjun was already somewhat known as a hypocrite for later generations.

The setting sun also rode his horse and swung his whip, and rushed over, everything around him seemed to have become blurred, only Liu Wanjun's movements of stepping from slow to fast running were constantly replaying in his mind like slow motion.

He snatched a horse, jumped up and rode on the horse in an instant, pulled the rein and continued to run towards him.

boom!The two sides collided and confronted halfway, Liu Wanjun was holding a spear in his hand, and Setting Yang was holding a Jiyuan bow and arrow in his hand.

As long as the bowstring is further advanced, it will cut the throat of the setting sun, the bowstring is too sharp, and the setting sun will run the true energy before drawing the bow every time to prevent the palm of the hand from being cut, but he did not expect that it has become his life-threatening lock now.

The confrontation of power made the horse under the seat uneasy, and its hooves ran back and forth, and it didn't take long for it to be unable to move.

Liu Wanjun increased his strength, and the pressure on Setting Yang's hands suddenly increased, but he didn't expect that there would be such a huge difference between them after only a month.

If the setting sun is not mistaken, Liu Wanjun didn't use real energy at all, but only his own strength.

He didn't use real energy, and the setting sun was not to be outdone, so naturally he also competed with the strength of his physical body.

He used ingenuity to turn the bow on the pressure tip, tilted his head, and the spear lost its target instantly, piercing the air on his right. In an instant, it hit the spear fiercely, making a 'clang' sound.

The Era Bow is a celestial weapon with extraordinary essence, but the spear in Liu Wanjun's hand is just an ordinary one. When two of them meet, the Era Bow naturally has the upper hand.

The spear in Liu Wanjun's hand made a 'crack' sound. It turned out that the spear was overwhelmed and split into cracks like spider webs.

The setting sun saw the opportunity, and the human arrow floated on the bow very spiritually, and when he pulled it hard, the human arrow turned into golden light and flew towards Liu Wanjun.

With such a short distance, Liu Wanjun couldn't dodge this time.

Bang!With a bang, the spear swept the human arrow to the ground, and the human arrow without true energy dimmed for a while, but the spear also fulfilled its final mission and was completely shattered.

He lost his weapon, but the setting sun also received arrows. He also entered this place temporarily, and he also couldn't fully use his true energy. He felt compelled to compare, who is better?

It's him?or yourself?

His moves are down-to-earth, proficient, and step-by-step, but his strength is even better than that of the setting sun.Setting Yang's tricks are vicious and cunning, and he knows how to trick him, pointing at his vitals, restraining him everywhere.

The two fought non-stop in the air, and the collision of strength was long beyond what the horses under them could bear. Although they couldn't fly, they could use the incidental effects of their moves to temporarily float in the air.

Between you and me, the two of them have already left the war-torn zone, fighting endlessly in a desolate place.

Under the gravitational force of heaven and earth, he was exhausted soon, but no one would let go.

At the end of the battle, the two fought like mortal shrews, pulling hair and clothes, riding on each other and rolling around on a thin layer of grass.

Although he was in battle, the setting sun paid attention to his surroundings. After a long time, he suddenly felt the ground vibrating endlessly. There was the sound of beast roaring in the distance, and a puff of smoke floated up. When he looked far away, he saw millions of wild beasts galloping and approaching. Pass.

"It's a beast tide! Stop it." He exclaimed.

The setting sun rode on him, and the human arrow hit his neck artery, "You should stop and try!"

He was being ridden by the setting sun, and the small dagger in his hand pressed against the setting sun's waist, "You want my life everywhere, if I stop first, I will kill you."

"The beast tide is coming, do you want to die with me?" The setting sun did not relax. At this time, Liu Wanjun had already prepared a little bit of the hypocrite's deeds, known as Zhuyeqing, and the setting sun naturally could not relax in the slightest.

"If you don't let go, we may really die together." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

The setting sun glanced at the not-so-slow herd of beasts. They were only a hundred meters away at this time. Both of them were exhausted and consumed too much energy. If they did not leave, they would die under the claws of the beasts. , "Actually, there is a perfect plan."

The two looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Setting Yang silently counted three digits in his heart, "Three, two, one."

When the number was exhausted, the two of them let go and rolled towards the back. It turned out that the beast tide had already arrived here, with a hundred inches of big feet, stepping down one step at a time. If the two of them were one step later, they would have become desperate. only.

They are both fallen people in Tianya, and the two of them reacted at a fast speed. When the beast's claws came again, they ran together.

But they fought again in the air, Liu Wanjun's brains were good, and he analyzed the situation in an instant, "At this time, we are about to escape, if the two of us fight side by side, or we will die here."

"No." The setting sun shook his head, the moves in his hands remained unchanged, and he was still threatening his life, "The two of you run for your life together, and whoever is behind will resist the herd of beasts and leave life for the people in front."

"Stupid." He yelled angrily, "The two of us have been unable to take down each other for a long time. Do you think the winner will be decided in this moment?"

"No, there is no need to decide the winner, as long as you are behind." Setting Yang took out the Era Bow, holding the human arrow in his hand.

"Wait..." He looked at the herd of millions of beasts rushing behind him, "The reason why you killed me was nothing more than lack of profit, but I know a big secret, you really want to know."

Setting Yang drew his bow with a smile, "What secret?"

"This beast tide is man-made."

"Oh, what does it matter to me?" Setting Yang narrowed his eyes, and the Human Arrow Peak aimed at Liu Wanjun.

"Aren't you curious, how much spiritual drive is needed for the millions of beasts, and how much is the demand for the soul of the primordial spirit?"

"Maybe he's an expert." In order to prevent Liu Wanjun from being missed by an arrow, Setting Yang purposely circulated his true energy a few more times.

"No, I've seen the person driving the beast tide. It's a girl, nearly double ten years old."

"You didn't lie to me?" The human arrow was eager to try, and the peak of the arrow glowed with golden light, just waiting for him to let go of it.

The matter of Yuanshen is of great importance to him, and setting sun has to be cautious.

Since there is a way to strengthen the soul of the primordial spirit, there may also be a secret method to repair the soul of the primordial spirit, after all, the growth of the primordial spirit is often accompanied by damage.

"I swear by my demons, if there is even half a lie, I will never advance." Liu Wanjun pointed all four fingers to the sky, his tone shaking the sky.

Taking an oath by a demon is equivalent to putting a lock in your heart, and there is no key. Unless you can keep your oath, you will be backlashed by the demon.

Setting Yang had no choice but to go back to the past after Liu Wanjun's ascension to immortality because of the heart demon's oath, and killed him before he was fledgling.

The oath of the inner demon originated from the ancient times, and it has been the well-deserved number one oath since the ancient times, and no one has ever cracked it.

Setting Yang put away his bow and arrow, "What can you do?"

Liu Wanjun glanced at him calmly, as if he had expected the setting sun to be moved, "The first time I saw her was at the Oasis River, and I was about to take a bath and change at that time, and she happened to be passing by here too, we had a little misunderstanding, and we finally broke up. There was one.

She has a pure heart, and she can't bear to kill. I barely escaped from her hands, so she drove the herd of beasts to chase me.

If I'm not wrong, she is driving the herd of beasts to pass by here at this time. The herd of beasts has a keen sense of smell, so they must have smelled blood and came here.

She has lived in the tribe all year round, and she rarely knows about it from the outside world. If we play a trick, we will be able to trick her into taking us to the tribe to steal the method of strengthening the primordial spirit and soul. "