While galloping, Wu Ming and Wang Dama suddenly saw a fire not far ahead, and the sound of shouting and killing could be faintly heard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Ming's heart tightened, knowing that it was still a step too late, and it was obvious that the two sides had already started fighting, so he held the scabbard of the divine soldier in his left hand, maintained his fastest speed, and galloped towards the firelight.

Seeing that Wu Ming was still galloping at high speed, Wang Da who was following behind him was out of breath and called out loudly: "Brother Wu, you wait for me." ”

Wu Ming didn't seem to hear it, and still maintained his original speed.

Finally came to the place where the fire was scattered, Wu Ming chose a higher building, jumped onto the roof, he looked down at the warring parties, it was obvious that the Bai family led by Cai Youdao should have been caught off guard because of the ambush, and now it is showing a decline.

I saw that after Cai Youdao killed a person, he hurriedly took out a quiver from his body and shot it into the sky, but before the shot arrow burst into flames, it was shot down by the other party with a bow and arrow.

Wu Ming looked for the direction of the arrow feather, it turned out that the person holding the bow was outside the encirclement, judging from his vitality, that person was already a martial artist double cultivator, and he should ambush the Bai family's highest cultivation.

The person with the highest cultivation is likely to be the leader of this operation, so Wu Ming targeted this person, only to see him jump up and swoop down towards the place where the person was, like an eagle gliding in the sky.

That person is also very good, he quickly found Wu Ming's traces, he pulled the bow, is to shoot three arrow feathers at the same time, the arrow feathers side by side against the wind, straight to Wu Ming's face.

Wu Ming's divine soldier in the air was unsheathed, the knife swinged from the bottom to the top, and the figure then rolled over with the momentum of the sword, and made an evasive action while slashing at the side of the arrow body of the three arrows.

Wu Ming used his skillful breaking strength, although he successfully split the three arrows, but he also sighed at the strength of the arrow feathers, and the short fight made Wu Ming understand that he couldn't resist hard.

At this moment, three more arrow feathers approached, as if the opponent had predicted how Wu Ming would dodge, if it was not expected in advance, how could it be so timely and accurate?

In a hurry, Wu Ming pressed the knife, the knife momentum was together, the yellow vitality shone in the night sky, the knife quickly split out with the wind, and the knife shadow was reborn, like a sudden shower in June.

There was killing intent in the shower, that was the knife intent in Wu Ming's first form of the slaughter knife method, 'Drifting Blood Like Rain'.

The blue light of the 'Xuanbing Light Feather' flashed, and the cold air overflowed, blending into the sword intent, making the move more and more terrifying and murderous.

The three arrow feathers looked fragile in front of Wu Ming's knife rain, and in order to hide their ears and steal the bell, they were split into an unknown number of pieces.

The man with the bow carried Wu Ming with the momentum of falling snow like rain, and attacked in the fierce blade, not only did he not panic, but he was inexplicably happy, he laughed: "Very good!

The man's words reached Wu Ming's ears, as if 'comfortable, hard!' provoked a bath of fire, provoking Wu Ming's raging anger.

So he swooped down and scolded: "Yes, your sister! ”

The man shouted: "Dare to say that I am beautiful, your grandfather is so strong, there is beauty! Look at your grandfather, I won't shoot you!"

Your grandfather?~Shoot you?~

These words drifted into Wu Ming's ears, and he couldn't help but think of the forbidden love between grandparents and grandchildren in the island romance movies he had watched in his previous life, and remembered the disgusting appearance of those old men, which made Wu Ming furious!

The man quickly pulled his bow and shouted loudly: "Let you see Lao Tzu's stunt 'Wind and Rain Feather Arrow'!"

The bowstring vibrated rapidly, and the sound was reminiscent of lightning and thunder. The speed of the bow is extremely fast, so the speed of the arrow feathers is also extremely fast, because it is fast, so it is not clear to see, and it is even more innumerable!

Wu Ming saw countless green rays rushing out of the man's longbow, like heavy rain suddenly hitting, so he hurriedly changed his moves, and then used the second and third styles, borrowing the mutual bonuses of the three sword techniques to deal with the onslaught of the arrow feathers!

So the blood flowed into the lake like rain, and the blood gathered into the lake, and the blood lake became a sea of blood because of the appearance of the corpse mountain and the continuous integration of the blood rain~!

The arrows and feathers like a storm collided with the sea of corpses and blood, and the green and yellow lights flashed in the air, and in the blue cold air, they continued to fight, and a series of air explosion sounds erupted.

The energy of the air explosion was scattered, as if pear blossoms were blooming all over the trees, and under the silver light in the night sky, a splendid picture of thousands of trees and pear blossoms appeared.

Wu Ming suddenly soared his body, his whole body straightened, he held the knife in both hands, and his body at this time was also like a knife, so a knife came from the sky, breaking through the heavy waves of qi at the same time, the vitality in the body was running rapidly, two cycles inside and outside the body appeared, and the surrounding vitality began to pour into Wu Ming's body.

Wu Ming used his divine thoughts as a guide, and integrated those abundant vitality into the blade, and suddenly the blue light on the divine soldier was great, and in an instant, the blue light covered Wu Ming's figure, and Wu Ming seemed to be completely integrated into the sword shadow.

The man with the bow saw a blue light falling from the sky like a long knife, his expression became solemn, but there was no panic in his eyes, it was a kind of hunter facing the beast, indifferent to the stability of life and death.

I saw that he opened another quiver behind him as fast as he could, and quickly took out a long arrow from it, this arrow had no arrow feathers, and it flashed with a faint black light, and the faint black light made people seem to see the abyss of the netherworld.

The long arrow was shot, and when the arrow left the bowstring, the longbow in the man's hand slammed and broke!

The snapping of the bowstring seemed to merge its life into the long arrow, and the long arrow completely disappeared in the night sky, and the next moment it appeared on Wu Ming's side!

How can people guard against such strange arrows?

At this moment, the ring in Wu Ming's hand emitted a glimmer of light, and at the second when the glimmer appeared, everything around Wu Ming's body suddenly became viscous, and the viscosity or slowness of this moment allowed Wu Ming to see the black long arrow clearly, and the delay of that moment allowed Wu Ming to forcibly twist his body.

The twisting of the body does not mean that it can be successfully dodged, but it means that it can not be killed directly, and at the same time that the long arrow drilled into Wu Ming's left shoulder, the divine weapon held by Wu Ming with both hands also flew away.

The 'Xuanbing Light Feather' sword continued unabated, falling from the sky, like a blue thunderbolt, directly slashing towards the man holding the broken bow.

The man didn't expect that his ghostly arrow would miss, let alone that Wu Ming still had the strength to fight hard, just because of the momentary slowness, the blue thunderbolt had already come to him, and the sharp blade directly broke through the man's body under the rapid force.

The picture is like a thunderbolt splitting a tree, but the tree has been replaced by a person, so it looks a little bloody.