This shooting of seven arrows is one of the stunts of the "black-robed stranger", called "Seven Stars Lianzhu", when it is shot, the strings sound like thunder, the arrows are like lightning, the momentum is unstoppable, and all branches have the power of Xiao Yan's arrow. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info was only interfered with by Xiao Yan's soul fighting skills, and his speed and power were greatly reduced.

But Rao is so, and his accuracy is not bad at all.

Xiao Zhan stood firm, his body was still surging in various ways, and a black feather arrow was already whistling. Xiao Zhan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged the "Golden Battle Armor" to wrap his body tightly. Having just learned the power of the "black-robed monster" feather arrow, Xiao Zhan knew that even if he had the "Golden Battle Armor" to protect himself, he would not be able to resist this feather arrow. But is there any other way for him? No. Even if the speed of the feather arrow is greatly reduced, it is too fast for him who is not agile enough, so he can only carry it hard.

Black feathered arrows shot at the golden armor. The brilliant light of the golden armor trembled, and instantly dimmed, and dense tiny cracks burst out from the place where it was shot by the feather arrow.

It was only the Golden Armor that was damaged, not the Armor and the people who were destroyed together? Xiao Zhan couldn't believe it. At this moment, Xiao Zhan felt like he had collapsed for the rest of his life, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

The seven feathered arrows of the "black-robed stranger" and "Seven Stars Alignment" were fired at the same time, and there was no order. At the same time, the others were attacked by feathered arrows at the same time. However, unlike Xiao Zhan, except for Xiao Yan, no one else has personally experienced the power of the "black-robed stranger" feather arrows, so they don't have much fear of the feather arrows they shoot--

Nan Erming and Long Yi shot at the same time, and the gloomy stunning spear and the lightning lightning flew towards the feather arrows that shot at him. The shocking spear was also swept away by the force of the feather arrow, Nan Erming staggered several steps before standing firmly, his face was red and white; Long Yi's golden spear was also swept away by the force of the feather arrow, but Long Yi just shook his body, and his arms were numb and his face turned red.

Purple Shadow and Storm had already dodged the feathered arrows that shot at them, and swept towards the "black-robed monster" left and right.

This is the tacit understanding between Purple Shadow and Storm and Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's forehead flashed with red light, and he cast the "Heart Sword", and the two of them moved.

The purple shadow is as fast as a charm, and it is not surprising that it can avoid the feathered arrows of the "black-robed stranger". But the storm doesn't have the agility of Purple Shadow, so how can it be avoided?

It's because of Qing Mu'er.

With Xiao Yan by her side, Qing Mu'er didn't worry about her safety at all, and she flicked her long whip around the feather arrow that shot at the storm. No matter how fast and fierce the black feather arrow was, it was wrapped around a soft whip and pulled horizontally, and it also lost the power to shoot forward.

If both feather arrows were aimed at him, Xiao Yan only needed to cast "Wind Passes Without a Trace" to avoid it. But one of them shot at Qing Mu'er, and he couldn't avoid it. As soon as he turned his body, the bone wings behind his back spread, and he easily blocked the two feathered arrows.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. At this time, the purple shadow and the storm had already approached the "black-robed stranger", and the sharp blade in his hand stabbed out a few strands of surprise under the "black-robed stranger"'s ribs. It's not that they didn't wipe the neck of the "black-robed weirdo", but the silver mask that protected the neck of the "black-robed weirdo" was too tough, and they couldn't cut it at all, so they had to turn around and stab the "black-robed weirdo" under the ribs.

Under the pain, the "black-robed stranger" woke up from his sluggishness, and his body swept away like a ghost, and his body was no less wonderful than that of the purple shadow.

(To be continued.) )