The entire water prison trembled more and more, and the roots of those giant trees broke one after another, and fell down to everyone. Elder Feng Yan pushed Feng Yan outwards and shouted, "Hurry up! If you don't leave, it's too late!"

Feng turned his head and glanced at Elder Feng Yan deeply, and rushed towards the water with Pregnant Qiao in his arms. The demon slaying pestle in his hand glowed with a pale golden light, flicking the broken giant roots apart.

The waves rolled on the surface of the sea, and a golden pillar of light broke through the waves. Feng and Pregnant Qiao finally escaped from the water prison. It's just that as soon as they came to the surface, they were surrounded by layers of Jinwu soldiers.

"Bold thief! You lost the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, and you didn't think about it in the water prison, but you actually teamed up with foreigners to destroy another heavy treasure of the Golden Crow Clan! Today, I Feng Wen will eliminate the harm for the people and behead you, a thief, under the silver spear!"

Feng Wen walked out of the crowd with a silver spear in his hand, his movements were as fast as lightning, the spear shook, and the silver tip of the spear pierced Feng's throat!

"Bell"

A crisp sound came, and Elder Feng Yun held a dark green spirit staff and appeared in front of Feng He Qianqiao, stopping Elder Feng Yun's attack.

Elder Feng Wen's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly, "Feng Yun, do you also want to rebel?"

Elder Feng Yun twisted his beard slightly, smiled, and said, "Elder Min, don't say it so ugly! According to the old man, it is better not to rush to a conclusion before the matter is clarified!"

"Hmph! Feng Yun, I think you are old and confused! The traitor Feng first teamed up with foreigners to steal the Jinwu Clan's heavy treasure Sun Shooting Divine Bow, and then destroyed the water prison and destroyed the Qilin Guard, all of which were seen by everyone present, can you still wronged him? Old man...... I also watched him grow up since I was a child, and my heart is naturally very sad! However, the clan rules cannot be broken, even if the old patriarch is still alive, he will kill his relatives and take down this thief!"

"Sun-shooting bow...... It was not stolen at all, it was still in the hands of the Jinwu people. ”

Dressed in white and snowy, Long Ze, who had fluttering silver hair, stepped forward, he glanced at the unconscious pregnant Qiao in his arms, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

"You're a despicable foreigner, and you're also pointing fingers at the internal affairs of the Jinwu clan?" Feng hurriedly stood up and retorted as if someone had been poked in the heart. His muscular, burly body stood like a hill in the crowd, making him noticeable at a glance.

"Seal! Obviously, you took the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow from my hands......! It's my own brother, why did he want to harm me so far?" Feng still had luck in his heart, hoping that Feng would learn from his mistakes and have the courage to stand up and admit his mistakes!

"Brother, Feng knows that he shouldn't take your place and become the patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan, which will make you unhappy. However, you have already made a big mistake, and you still want to drag me into the water, it is your fault! There are hundreds of tribes of the Jinwu tribe, and there must be no dragons without a leader! I originally did not have the face and ability to serve as the patriarch, but it is thanks to the unanimous trust and support of the elders that I have come to this day! What is the truth, I believe that the eyes of the elders and the brothers and compatriots of the Jinwu tribe are clear!"

"Executions, executions, executions"

After Feng finished speaking, waves of shouts broke out among the soldiers of the Jinwu tribe. Feng's face was sad, and when he was unprepared, a smug smile appeared on his lips.

"Hahahaha"

Feng suddenly began to look up to the sky and laughed, and even the folds on his face were stretched. There was a sad tear hanging from the end of his eye, and he said with a sad expression: "I have been named my own clansman, and I have gone through great hardships to find the sun-shooting divine bow, I can't think of it...... I was actually framed by my own brother and my clansmen! I have nowhere to redress my grievances, and I have nowhere to complain about my sufferings, and I am really a failure!"

Elder Feng Yan was right, all this was to blame for his indecisiveness and kindness of a woman! It was he who indulged his own brother again and again that led to today's situation, and it was indeed no wonder that others were to blame!

Long Ze approached Feng and wanted to take the unconscious pregnant Qiao from his hand, Feng flashed back and looked at Long Ze with a vigilant expression. Long Ze snorted lightly and lowered his voice: "No matter what grievances you brothers have to be resolved, they have nothing to do with this little girl!"

Before Long Ze's words fell, a black light flashed in Feng's eyes, and then, as soon as his arms were empty, the pregnant Qiao in his arms fell into Long Ze's arms.

Closed his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath in his chest, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and said: "It's useless to say more! Feng, since you don't admit to taking away the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, then there is only one battle, according to the rules of the Golden Crow Clan, a life-and-death duel!

Feng chooses to fight to the death to prove his innocence. He pulled out his stance, swirled the golden demon pestle in mid-air, and stuck it in front of him.

The expression on Feng's face was a little disdainful, if it was Feng in the past, he might not be his opponent. Now, he looks like an old dragon clock, fighting against himself? is simply sent to death in vain!

"Okay!

Feng Fei stepped forward and held a huge iron ruler in his hand.

"Seal, seal, seal"

The people of the Jinwu tribe standing in all corners of the Fusang giant tree were cheering for Feng, and obviously no one believed what Feng said.

Elder Feng Yun also stepped aside, Feng's current appearance was a little older than he looked, although he was a little worried about Feng, but once the Jinwu people made a contract for a decisive battle of life and death, others would definitely not interfere!

Feng didn't want to delay time, he wanted to solve Feng as soon as possible. He waved the iron ruler in his hand and took the lead in attacking. Feng pulled out the demon pestle in front of him, used enough strength, the muscles around his body tightened, met the iron ruler, and took the blow hard.

"Boom"

Under the collision of the two, Feng only felt a huge force pressing towards him like a mountain. His heart was shocked, he didn't expect Feng's progress to be so fast, and his cultivation realm far surpassed his own!

Feng Ji took a few steps back, only to feel a churning in his internal organs, and before he could come to his senses, Feng's huge body came forward again, and the iron ruler in his hand slashed straight down at Feng's head.

Feng borrowed strength to leap behind him, and he was able to avoid Feng's heavy blow, but there was a sharp pain in his calf. Just as he dodged the attack, a protruding rock cut a narrow wound in his calf, and large pieces of flesh turned out, and bright red blood gushed out.

Feng Qiang endured the severe pain, dragging an injured leg to rush behind him, and dozens of feet behind him, there was a rough reef, where the terrain was relatively flat. He sped towards the reef clearing.