Rumble!!

At this time, the fire on the mountainside suddenly rose, and he saw a purple-gold fire dragon rising from the mountainside, spreading to the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain, which immediately attracted the attention of the two people on the top of the mountain.

"What's going on?" Nangong Wansheng looked away from the Fenggong Spirit Platform, and turned to look at the foot of the mountain, and at the same time, Zhao Feng made a move-

The dagger of time poked out of the water and stabbed straight at Nangong Wansheng's back, and the water arrows in the water also rushed out of the water, blocking his retreat!

Nangong Wansheng couldn't react, but at this moment, Xihe's bow rose into the air, and a purple arrow shadow shook out in the purple sunlight pillar, spanning more than thirty meters, and accurately hit the dagger of time in Zhao Feng's hand!

Clang!!

Caught off guard with an arrow, the dagger was shocked out of his hand, Zhao Feng came back to his senses for the first time, and before completely disconnecting contact with the dagger, he took it back to the spirit element, and at the same time triggered forty water arrows hidden underwater, all of which swooped down on Nangong Wansheng!

"You're not away from hatred!" Nangong Wansheng finally realized at this time, and immediately let go of the headless arrow, avoided all the water arrows with a sensitive body, and distanced himself from Zhao Feng.

"Oh no!" Zhao Feng was shocked, this sneak attack failed, and all the previous foreshadowing was useless.

"Who are you?" Nangong Wansheng asked in a cold voice, where was there still Fang Cai's old demeanor, the whole person exuded a dangerous aura like a wild beast, and the purple-cyan eye rings in his eyes exuded a flame-like luster.

Zhao Feng immediately removed Nangong Li's hateful appearance, returned to his original appearance, and when he was distressed, he saw a silver moonlight arc silently swept into the battle, and swept straight towards Nangong Wansheng!

"There are still people!"

Nangong Wansheng's vigilance has been completely full, and with a flick of his sleeves, he sacrificed a bronze heart shield, and as the purple yang true qi poured in, the heart guard crystallized the true qi and spread the defensive range-

Clang!!!

The arc of light collided with the heart guard, forcing it back half a meter, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

At this time, Qi Xian'er's figure appeared from the end of the mountain road, and with a wave of his hand, Yinyue turned around and threw out a burning gold purple flame at will, forcing Nangong Wansheng to urge the remaining purple yang true qi in his body again, and poured it into the heart shield to resist the power of the purple flame!

"Quick!

Zhao Feng nodded, the headless arrow nailed to his right shoulder had disappeared because of the infusion of Ziyang True Qi, and the waning moon arrow had disappeared, so he pulled it out casually, threw it into Lingyuan, and took out a pair of beach pants and a t-shirt, and while walking in the direction of the gate, he was dressed neatly, and the arrow wound on his right shoulder was also healed by blood.

Xi and the bow are close at hand!

Zhao Feng stepped into the gate, and further, Xi He's bow soared up angrily, the bowstring trembled non-stop, and purple arrow shadows continued to rush out of the purple sunlight pillar, intending to prevent Zhao Feng from approaching.

Whoosh whoosh ......

Zhao Feng unleashed the beast body technique, and simultaneously used the ability to resist water to extract all the water in the Yuehua Mu Pool, so that the flowing water surrounded the body, resisting some arrow shadows that could not be dodged, and soon came to Xihe Bow five meters away!

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the darkness behind the pillar of light, Zhao Feng fixed his eyes, it was a woman, with a good posture, with a closed moon, this goddess was as cold as ice, her eyes were purple rings exuding bright purple light, and the three flowers between her eyebrows showed that she might be one of the twenty-six previous bow slaves.

This woman was holding a headless arrow in her hand, and with the infusion of Ziyang True Qi, the two ends of the arrow derived entities, which turned into a long-handled sickle with a dark purple body, which was one zhang long and the sickle blade was also six feet!

Zhao Feng didn't dare to ignore it, he immediately took out the black knife, flashed back and right, but was not in a hurry to attack, and three seconds later, the second figure flashed out from behind the pillar of light, still a bow slave with three flowers and plum seals between his eyebrows, and the headless arrow in his hand turned into a half-zhang long knife, and the two women had a silent tacit understanding and cooperated seamlessly, compressing Zhao Feng's dodge space again and again!

Clang!!

Finally, Zhao Feng was forced to resist the sickle girl with flowing water, and then resist the slash of the long knife girl with a horizontal knife, thinking that this round of offensive was barely blocked, but the third figure rushed out at a faster speed at this time-

Scold!!

The long sword slashed across Zhao Feng's abdomen, and after a moment of stagnation, the shirt was cut off, and a slender "blood line" appeared on the flat abdominal skin, and the blood line slowly changed from nothing to something in half a second, and after half a second, it expanded violently, almost "snapped", and the blood arrow swept!

"Oops!"

Zhao Feng obviously felt that the long sword had cut through its flesh and skin, if he continued to let it go, his internal organs would gush out of the incision in the next second, in order to prevent that situation from happening, he had to mobilize the Xuan Bing cold qi, forcibly freeze the abdominal wound, and burst out of the force of 1,600 catties of skin veins, forcing the two women close to him to retreat, although the effect was limited, but it was enough to take the opportunity to retreat outside the gate!

"It's dangerous...... Could that be the real way to use the headless arrow?Are these people still alive?" Zhao Feng vigilantly urged the blood veins to speed up the healing of the abdominal injuries, and at the same time mobilized the blood sense to sweep over the three women in the gate, which made his mood sink slightly.

"There are no blood fluctuations, these three ...... It's already corpses, and it's the spirit of Xi and the bow that is manipulating them...... Since that's the case......" Zhao Feng had an idea in his heart, but fortunately, the third girl seemed to be in the gate first, and she couldn't chase it out, so she just took this opportunity to heal.

And next to Yuehua Mu Pool, Qi Xian'er was alone with Nangong Wansheng, burning gold and purple flames to frantically devour the purple yang true qi on the heart guard, and in an instant, Nangong Wansheng had fallen into decline.

"Where is my son!!"

Nangong Wansheng gritted his teeth and roared, his voice was blessed by true qi, and it spread directly throughout the entire Nangong clan land, and in the villa of the clan's hyphenation generation, the three white-haired young men who were making people heard the call, put on their clothes as soon as possible, and rushed straight to the top of the back mountain......

However, Qi Xian'er on the top of the mountain did not intend to give Nangong Wansheng a chance, and carried a spiritual power with his right palm, and immediately Lingwei was mighty, and ten thousand laws were changed-

Boom!!

Qi Xian'er covered it with a palm, half a meter apart, but left a handprint with a clearly visible palm print on the bronze heart guard, all the purple yang true qi on the mirror was instantly defeated, and the heart guard flew out upside down and hit Nangong Wansheng's abdomen, causing him to vomit red and die half dead on the spot!

"No...... No way...... I already have the realm of a great grandmaster, and it is impossible for the Purple Yang True Qi to be broken by a single palm...... Who are you?" Nangong Wansheng held his abdomen with his right hand, and looked at Qi Xian'er, his eyes full of fear.

"Bullshit realm! True anger is no more than the power of martial cultivation, and it has not yet touched the threshold of cultivation in the slightest, how dare you call yourself the realm?" Qi Xian'er showed a trace of indifferent anger between her eyebrows.

With one more palm, Nangong Wansheng was angry on the spot!

"Can the bow be done?" Qi Xian'er looked up at Zhao Feng in front of the gate.

"If you have an idea, you should be fine. ”

"Okay, solve it as soon as possible, tonight's movement is already very big, the world estimates that it will be involved, after taking the bow, we will leave immediately! Qi Xian'er turned her back and looked at the mountain road.

Zhao Feng nodded, at this time, the wound in his abdomen had healed, he took a deep breath, and broke into the Fenggong Spirit Platform again......