When Wang Fengfeng said this, Ye Wuwu also had an inexplicable despair in his heart, last time, he was seriously injured and killed a Demon Monarch-level peak master, this time, two Demon Monarch-level peak masters, and one Demon Monarch-level mid-stage master, the odds of winning are already very obvious.

The three elders were extremely calm one by one, and they didn't take Ye Wuwu and the two of them in their eyes at all.

"Damn, if you want to die, you will die, fight. ”

Ye Wuwu took out the Dragon Yin Bow from the Starry Sky Ring, his eyes exuding a thick chill, and he swished...... The sharp arrows surged towards the three Demon Monarch-level masters like rain.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and Ye Wuwu's attack was so unexpected, the three Demon Monarch-level martial artists couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, it's so powerful!"

The eldest of the Hao brothers' face changed wildly, and the giant sword in his hand was swung out again and again, and the sharp arrows were slashed away by the powerful qi.

"Ahh

The third brother of the Hao brothers screamed miserably, originally didn't take the other party's attack seriously at all, but he didn't expect the speed of the arrow to be too fast, and he was accidentally hit by the arrow.

"Die!"

Ye Wuwu was like crazy, urging the horses under the seat, and the arrows did not leave the range of the three of them at all.

This wave of attacks, the three Hao brothers were shocked, and they had no time to fight back, so they could only resist to the death.

"Third child, be careful. ”

The two risked and rushed to the third child who was hit by the arrow, and the third child had fallen to the ground at this moment, barely resisting the whistling arrow.

"Uncle Wang, hurry up and rush forward. ”

Ye Wuwu shouted.

The war horses wailed, and the war horses of the three were shot into a hornet's nest by Ye Wuwu.

The three of them were extremely depressed to resist the endless stream of arrows, and under the joint efforts of the three of them, the swords were danced chaotically and impenetrable, and those sharp arrows kept being bounced away.

Wang Xianfeng had palpitations, and slapped the war horse to death, Ye Wuwu rode on the war horse upside down, shooting wildly, and the war horse was also human, and followed the horse enshrined by the king to gallop wildly.

"One stone, one thought!"

Ye Wuwu did not hesitate to use the strongest combat skill of the Dragon Yin Bow, although the attack speed at this time was weakened, but the power of each arrow was even stronger, even if the three of them were demon monarch-level martial artists, they did not dare to underestimate the slightest, and in desperation, they could only watch the two leave.

The two rushed out for dozens of miles in one go, and suddenly, three more people in front of them blocked the way.

"Hey, they actually broke through the interception of the three elders of the Hao family?"

An old man in a yellow robe exclaimed, and the other two old men also showed a look of surprise, looking at Ye Wuwu's eyes like monsters.

Ye Wuwu was extremely depressed in his heart, and finally rushed here, but there were three Demon Monarch-level martial artists blocking the way.

"Isn't this Fengyun faction crazy, sending so many masters to intercept me, rushing through this level, there will be no masters behind to intercept it!"

In fact, Ye Wuwu was too underestimating the Fengyun Sect, a seventeen-year-old Demon Monarch-level martial artist, if the Fengyun Sect let him leave easily, it would be too unreasonable.

Wang Xianfeng's heart was already numb, waiting for Ye Wufu to prompt how to act.

"Kill!"

Ye Wuwu reluctantly continued to take out the dragon bow that still had spiritual power, but his true qi was depleted faster and faster, but in order to escape for his life, he couldn't take care of it at this time.

Sharp arrows were surging and spraying, but these three elders were much more cautious, seeing that Ye Wuwu was able to break through the first level, they didn't dare to be careless at all.

After Ye Wuwuzi's sharp arrow was shot, the three elders immediately dispersed and surrounded Ye Wuwu in a triangle.

"What a cunning fellow. ”

Ye Wuwu was very depressed, there was no way, he could only shoot wildly, and Wang Xianfeng ran wildly with him.

Shoot people and horses first, but for demon monarch-level masters, the speed of running is not weaker than that of war horses, and Ye Wuwu is very depressed.

"Hold them back, capture them alive, you can't let them escape. ”

A loud voice came from behind.

"Oh no, the master from behind has arrived. ”

Ye Wuwu really felt desperate now.

It was the eldest of the three Hao brothers who made the scream, the third was injured and stayed in place to rest, while the two ran at full speed.

Ye Wuwu shot every arrow desperately, in this case, those Demon Monarch-level masters were also more or less slightly injured, but it was useless for the current situation.

The five elders were divided into five directions to kill Ye Wuwu, and after the spiritual power was exhausted, Ye Wuwu waved his hand, and the dragon bow disappeared.

"Boy, just grab it!"

Ye Wuwu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sacrificed the picture of hellish beings, stretched it to the ground, and then rode his horse forward.

"Boom!"

A loud bang that shook the sky came, and the two Hao brothers just ran within the range of the Hell Beings Map. In an instant, they were blown up by the fireballs that burst out, and by the time they reacted, both of them were seriously injured.

"Run back!"

Ye Wuwu let out a loud shout, and manipulated the Hell Beings Diagram to cover in the direction of the other elders.

The three of them were extremely cautious, and as soon as they saw Ye Wuwu throwing out a strange picture scroll, they immediately dodged and dodged.

In this way, even if Ye Wuwu had a picture of hellish beings, he lost his unexpected effect, and naturally he couldn't hurt two demon monarch-level martial artists.

"Whoever comes, I'll blow them up!"

Ye Wuwu controlled the Hell Beings Diagram hanging above his head, turned his horse, and rushed in the direction of the three with Wang Feng.

The three elders knew that the power of this explosion was extraordinary, and they dodged one after another, while Ye Wuwu and the two took the opportunity to run forward.

The three of them left one person to check on the second elder of the Hao family, and when they saw the appearance of the two, these elders couldn't help but sigh.

The two elders, one covered in black smoke, one of them had his entire thigh gone, and his face was even more dead, and his face was hideous. The other was no better, covered in blood and scarred on his chest.

Ye Wuwu and Wang Feng ran for their lives, and the two behind chased them to death, although they didn't dare to get too close, they didn't let go, and they chased endlessly.

"Holy shit, damn Fengyun faction!"

Ye Wuwu was speechless, there were five figures waiting quietly in front of him, and when he looked left and right, there were also three elder-level masters each.

"Damn, it's dead this time. ”

With so many demon monarch-level masters besieging him, Ye Wuwu had to despair, hating in his heart why he provoked the Fengyun faction with such a low strength.

Before Ye Wuwu could make a move, the two elders behind him each reminded the surrounding elders.

"Thirteen Demon Monarch-level elders, this, can I still have a chance?"

Although Ye Wuwu resisted desperately, he was quickly defeated, and as soon as the opponent's peak master got close, Ye Wuwu was captured almost without any resistance.

In fact, if it weren't for the purpose of capturing Ye Wuwu alive, these elders might have been able to kill Ye Wuwu with a secret weapon a long time ago, Wang Xianfeng had a bitter face, and was held by a knife on his neck, and he was extremely helpless in his heart.

"Boy, the three elders of the Hao clan you hurt were injured, and I want to teach you a good lesson this time. ”

A fierce-looking elder couldn't help but speak, and kicked at Ye Wuwu several times in a row, Ye Wuwu's hands were tied, and he could only stare at the elder with his eyes.

"Okay, that's enough, don't kill it, the helper has an explanation, you must be captured alive. You also know what the seventeen-year-old Demon Monarch-level martial artist means to my gang, this time you must keep it secret, without further ado, let's go!"

An old man in a white robe persuaded.

When the group was about to leave, a chuckle suddenly came: "The elder of the Fengyun Sect, so many dispatches at one time, it's really lively!"

As soon as the voice came out, the faces of more than ten elders changed wildly, and they were extremely frightened.

"It's him, it's the madman!"

One of the elders muttered.

The sound seemed to be far and near, and a white figure was floating from afar, and in a short time it was within thirty feet of the people.

Dressed in white, carrying a wine jug in his hand, he didn't look at everyone, he took a sip of wine by himself, then he shook his neck, stretched his waist, looked directly at everyone, and when he saw Ye Wuwu, he couldn't help but sigh in his mouth.

"Young Demon Monarch Rank Martial Artist!"

The man in white couldn't help but exclaim, and poured a few sips of fine wine.

"You guys are quite powerful, let go of the two of them, you get out quickly, otherwise, I will decide the lives of more than ten of your dogs. ”

The white-clothed Sword Saint said coldly, that kind of arrogant temperament made these elders tremble in their hearts.

"Elder Liu, let's fight! He only has one person, and we have more than a dozen. ”

An elder whispered.

"Ahh

The elder had just finished speaking, but he found that he had already been stabbed in the stomach, and what made him even more unsure was that this knife was actually done by Elder Chen, who had the best relationship with him.

"It's you who are looking for death, it's okay if you die, but if we die with you, then you can't help it. Elder Chen thought to himself, and said respectfully, "Senior, let's leave the two of us, and we'll leave immediately." This guy dares to speak disrespectfully to his seniors, we have already killed him, beg his seniors to forgive him!"

"Don't talk nonsense, get out!"

The white-clothed sword saint snorted coldly.

A group of Demon Monarch-level elders who were still majestic just now fled frantically in embarrassment, this white-clothed sword saint had such a power with just one sentence, Ye Wuwu couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Ye Wuwu looked directly at the white-clothed Sword Saint without blinking, and he had an indescribable admiration for him in his heart.

The white-clothed Sword Saint doesn't look very old, he looks like he's in his thirties, and his face is slightly wrinkled, but his clear eyes, sword eyebrows, and resolute face all show that he is a handsome guy.

The white-clothed Sword Saint also looked at Ye Wuwu, a young man, turned out to be a demon monarch-level martial artist, what happened in this Lin Yu City, is there really a young genius who is more powerful than himself!

Wang Xianfeng knew that the person in front of him was the white-clothed Sword Saint, and he sat on the ground in fright, his eyes were extremely frightened, but he didn't dare to look directly at the white-clothed Sword Saint.

Seeing Ye Wuwu looking at him unscrupulously, the white-clothed sword saint suddenly felt a kind of anger in his heart, this young man was obviously better than his own talent, if he continued to cultivate, he was afraid that he would surpass himself in the future.

The more the white-clothed sword saint looked at Ye Wuwu, the more he appreciated it, and while appreciating it, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more vigorous, such a genius would often have a stronger threat if he stayed until the end.

"He's going to kill me. Ye Wuwu was shocked, and immediately retracted his gaze, arching his hands, "Thank you seniors for helping me and saving my life, I am grateful!"