Xiao Bai's figure swept around, avoiding another arrow.

However, the arrows of the man with the bow were endless, and the sound of breaking the air was constantly heard.

At the same time, those people were shocked that Xiao Bai's combat power was amazing, and they didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Bai's combat power, so they joined the battle one after another.

Xiao Bai was attacked by the enemy on his back and was still able to resist, but this kind of attack had to resist the attacks of several people, and he had to resist the arrows that appeared behind him at any time, which seemed a little difficult.

The arrows were endless, the attacks were continuous, and Xiao Bai waved his spear in the crowd, quite a kind of demeanor among thousands of enemy troops.

"Wow,, so many people are fighting, or dealing with one person, you have such a big face, how can you bully a person?" At this time, a somewhat excited voice suddenly came.

Suddenly, not only did there be a tacit understanding, but also because this was the territory of Daxing City, everyone stopped attacking Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai turned his head to look, and there was an unkempt and somewhat sloppy old man sitting on the big tree on the left.

The old man's face was wrinkled, like the bark of a tree, and the eyes hidden under the hair were a little inexplicably obscene.

Especially the appearance of him holding roast chicken in one hand and picking his feet at the other, which made Xiao Bai suddenly feel a feeling of vomiting.

Not only Xiao Bai, but even those who saw the old man's honor felt very uncomfortable, as if they had eaten.

"Where's the madman, don't get out of here yet, don't disturb us. The bow-wielding man could not hide the look of disgust on his face, and he was obviously very displeased with the old man's expression.

Xiao Bai took advantage of the situation and said: "Look at how reasonable what this old man said? So many of you are bullying me, can the old man still blame you? This is the territory of Daxing City, if people know that you dare to make such an open attack here, you will not be able to provoke any terrible forces, but you don't know it." ”

When the man with the bow heard Xiao Bai's words, some thoughts also surged in his heart.

Xiao Bai was right.

No matter how long the hand of the Heavenly Saint Palace is, it is not at all powerful in Daxing City.

This is the foundation of the Holy Church, and even if the Heavenly Saint Palace wants to move a person, it will not dare to attract the attention of the Holy Church.

First, the Holy Hall specializes in cultivating outstanding geniuses of the major sects, which is not only related to the Heavenly Saint Palace, but also has an inextricable relationship with the rest of the sects.

If the Heavenly Saint Palace offended the Holy Church because of such a small matter, it would not be feasible for the Heavenly Saint Palace to play.

Although the Templar does not interfere in the affairs of the outside world, as long as it is located in the location of the Templar, no matter how powerful the power is and how fearful the background is, it cannot do anything within the scope of the Templar.

The man with the bow also thought that although this place was under the jurisdiction of the Holy Church, he thought that there was still some distance from Daxing City, and the Holy Church didn't care about anything, so he would do it here with such fanfare.

What I saw was the attitude of the Templar with one eye and one eye closed.

But when he heard Xiao Bai's words and the old man in front of him, the more things he thought about in his heart.

He glanced at Xiao Bai, then glanced at Xiao Bai again, stopped talking after only saying a word, and focused on dealing with the old man who roasted the chicken in his hand, and ordered with a cold face: "Kill this kid and this old man, no one knows that it was our hand." ”

The words fell, and the three of them rushed out towards the old man.

But Xiao Bai's face changed slightly, although he didn't know the identity of the old man, he didn't know what the old man's strength was.

But seeing that the old man did not have any power fluctuations at all, he was also slightly surprised in his heart.

When he looked at the old man just now, he used the eye of delusion.

But under the eyes of delusion, the crazy old man's body really did not have any power fluctuations.

If this is the case, then the man with the bow and the others are killing an old man who has no power to restrain the chicken.

Xiao Bai naturally wouldn't ignore such a thing.

When he saw those few people rushing towards the old man, Xiao Bai hurriedly said, "Are the people of the Heavenly Saint Palace all such despicable and shameless villains?"

Xu heard the name of the Heavenly Saint Palace, and the old man who was eating roast chicken on the tree had a slightly stagnant face.

The expression on his face changed quickly, and it was not noticeable at all.

He sat heartlessly on the tree until the man with the bow held an arrow and quickly drew his bow and shot it.

Tricky arrows rushed out towards the old man's position.

Xiao Bai's figure flashed, and he almost rushed over to help him resist.

How would the man with the bow give him a chance?

At the moment when Xiao Bai rushed out quickly, he pulled his bow, and three arrows slammed on the string.

The three arrows were in succession, forming an oppressive triangular shape, and they shot out violently towards Xiao Bai.

It's not one arrow, it's three.

The spiritual power contained in it is no less than the spiritual power possessed by a previous arrow.

Three arrows were fired, completely suppressing Xiao Bai's movements.

Xiao Bai was secretly annoyed in his heart, so he had to take a few steps back to avoid the sharp attack.

On the old man's side, when he saw the three attacks coming towards him, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

Except for shock, there is no other emotion exposed, which makes people feel very weird.

Because ordinary people face such a situation, they are afraid that they will be scared and scream.

Or the fear in his eyes.

But the old man, apart from the shock in his eyes, had no other mood swings.

Such a strange scene, when the three attacks fell on the old man, suddenly had an inexplicable explanation.

The sword came out, and the tip of the sword, sharp enough to cut everything, pierced directly into the old man's chest.

At this moment, Xiao Bai also completely avoided the three arrows, and when he turned his head, he saw that the old man was hit by them, and his face was very ugly for a while.

But soon, Xiao Bai realized that something was wrong.

And the three people who stabbed the old man also felt that something was very wrong.

This kind of wrongness made them feel uneasy inexplicably.

The sword did stab the old man, but it didn't splash the blood at all.

The tip of the sword pierced into the old man's chest, seemingly inserting it, but to their shock, the sword could no longer get close, as if something had blocked its sharpness.

This made everyone a little frightened, and at the same time a bit of a sense of absurdity.

Something is wrong with this old man.

The old man, who had shocked everyone, didn't seem to be aware of the situation he was causing at the moment.

He looked at the roast chicken in his hand with a sad face, looked down at the three long swords that pierced his chest, and his tone was obviously a little unhappy and irritated: "You dolls, if you fight, you will fight, why do you still come to disturb the old man and me to eat roast chicken?

He looked distressed, and he didn't pay attention to the three swords in his chest at all.

Such a strange move made Xiao Bai secretly surprised in his heart, and the pupils of the man with the bow shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something terrible.

If they haven't reacted yet, they're stupid.

Where is this old man in front of him an ordinary person?

With the ability of the sword not to invade, I am afraid that it is already an unpredictable hand.

Such a powerful and terrifying character, they are still looking for trouble in front of him, isn't that self-defeating?

The man with the bow was sweating like rain, looking at the strange old man with roast chicken in his hand and dressed sloppily, he could no longer find the arrogant posture in his eyes.