"Ignition!" Shen Youtong shouted.

In the windows of the pavilions on both sides of the ring, a series of fiery arrows suddenly stretched out...... Whoosh - whoosh - Arrows fly like flies, and the fiery arrows are either nailed deep into the foundation of the bamboo pillars that have not collapsed, or through the broken bamboo poles, shooting straight into the depths of the ring.

"Aim at the windows on both sides and release the arrows!! "The brown-clothed military commander waved the black flag and shouted angrily.

In the ring, the white blades were connected, the figures were staggered, and no one knew whether the feather arrows would shoot the wrong person, so the Yifan soldiers had palpitations and did not dare to act rashly. Now, the people who fired the drift fire were obviously all rebels, and everyone no longer had the slightest scruples, and for a while, the arrows were fired together, piercing the clouds and breaking through the fog.

"Ahh

Shen Youtong's expression became more and more cold. The crime of killing Yanxu and Rimoshu with thunder and fire must be detained on Lin Qitan's head, as long as the two of them die in Yifan, the kingdom of Zhen, the kingdom of Yanyue, and the royal court of the herd will inevitably be full of suspicions, and everything she planned will come naturally.

As for Lin Yiren and Gu Xiaofan, she wants to use their lives and blood to sacrifice to the gods, so that the ancestors of Xuan Kingdom can protect Shen Yunpeng so that one day he can spread to the four seas, control the universe, and become the holy lord of the world.

Crackling...... The fire ignited the dead bamboo of autumn, and bursts of heart-pounding smoke rose from it.

The snow sword flew, swirling and slashing, and the uninjured gray-clothed people swept out of the pavilion one after another, heading straight for Lin Yiren, Yanxu, Ri Moshu, and Su Zhuoyun.

The Heart Erosion Dagger, the Lingyun Thorn, the Yizun Knife, and the Blood Brake Sword are all handsome and incomparable dragons and phoenixes, and they are all the world's leaders in the world.

Shen Youtong's face was full of anger, and a very small golden bow suddenly appeared in his palm.

Zheng Zheng ...... The fingertips plucked the bowstring, and a chilling clamor echoed above the ring like a roar of wind through a winding cavern, like a mournful cry from the shattering hell of heaven and earth.

Shin Yunpeng suddenly showed a look of pain, fell from the sky, and inserted the sword into the ring in its entirety, his chest heaving and panting violently.

Zheng Zheng ...... The vibrating bowstrings and piercing noises seemed to instantly transform the gray-clothed man into a bloodthirsty beast in the wilderness, not afraid of swords, not afraid of axes, not afraid of life and death, only advancing and not retreating.

Under the ring, Ye Fusheng suddenly raised his head. He had seen this golden bow many years ago, it was a blade that could not only shock the opponent's mind, but also summon the four evils that even he could not match.

The Four Evils are nearby...... This is the last stay of Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng, the thunder fire is about to explode, no one can stop the flames from all directions, the gray-clothed man fell into madness, trapping everyone in the ring......

Under the ring in the southwest, Hao Ying's sword had already cut the ninth bamboo pillar, and six or seven meters away, he finally saw the heavy wooden box under the layers of bamboo poles.

Zizizi...... A lit fuse, like a snake spitting letters, stretched rapidly along the thick bamboo pole at the mouth of the bowl towards the wooden box. Hao Ying's eyes were red, and he immediately followed the narrow gap of the collapse and struggled into the ring.

"Hao Ying!" Nuan Yu's anxious voice came from behind him.

Hao Ying's figure was stunned, he didn't look back, regardless of the broken bamboo pole stabbing his arm bloody, he still struggled to crawl towards the wooden box with his sword.

He knew, he always knew, in her heart, there was always only that icy soul, lonely and cold world, he was inferior to him, he always knew.

Today, despite the danger, she insisted on coming to the drunken gate, and his heart ached faintly when he saw her disguised as a man and mingle in the crowd, panicking at the attack on her well-dressed figure.

The son of the world, who is high in the ring, wholeheartedly protects the little girl with green pheasants in the ring, she is not only his junior sister, but also a relative who grew up with him, he pays attention to her every move, and does not notice Nuan Yu's gaze at all.

How can a heart be divided into two halves...... Yan's heart can't tolerate Nuan Yu, just as Nuan Yu's heart can't tolerate his figure.

Zizizi...... Zizizi...... The burning fuse was less than half a meter away from the wooden box, but Hao Ying was stuck three meters away from the bamboo pole and could not move forward.

Whoosh - Hao Ying threw the long sword fiercely, and the blade that had already curled the mouth was powerless to cut the bamboo pillar, but it successfully cut off the fuse.

Hao Ying let out a long breath and smiled dejectedly. Warm Feather ...... She would be happy, she would be happy to learn that he had successfully protected the son.

Kaka – Southeast, Northwest, Southwest, Northeast...... The ring is still collapsing.

A half-burned arrow was inserted diagonally into the wooden box as the bamboo pillar collapsed...... Hao Ying was slightly stunned.

The whole world fell into a deathly silence, and it was as if he heard the sound of time flowing...... Nuan Yu, Nuan Yu, I knew it earlier...... Should have looked back at you just now...... Nuan Yu, Nuan Yu, at the head of my bed, there are still beaded flowers that I bought for you.

Boom - the roar of the roar crossed his ears, and the ring seemed to be torn apart from it, and in the white snow sword light, Hao Ying saw a broken light.

"Hao Ying—" He heard Nuan Yu's cry.

"Hao Ying......"

He was tossed high by the huge wave of air, and saw the bamboo and wood chips flying in the air and the bluestone slabs scattered in all directions, the sky collapsed, and the clouds cracked the stones...... Nuan Yu, don't cry, don't cry......

When the fierce battle people woke up from the shock, the originally rectangular ring had been split into two halves, one large and one small. Under the ring in the southwest, it seems to have been split by thunder and lightning, forming a ravine about two feet deep. Although the bamboo pillar foundation, cement and bluestone slabs on the ravines are fragmented, they are no longer unrecognizable compared to the pavilions that collapsed on the side.

When Hao Ying was in a desperate situation, Ye Fusheng finally hit the six envoys of Cloud, Snow, Frost, Dream, West, and Butterfly, and accidentally discovered the thunder fire that was about to explode.

Apart from destroying everything, Ye Fusheng had nothing to do.

The half-burned arrow was driven into the pavilion in front by Ye Fusheng along with the wooden box containing the thunder fire, and the roaring wave seriously injured Hao Ying, but it did not kill him.

"Hao Ying......"

"Hao Ying......"

He saw the warm feather that wept for him...... Nuan Yu, don't cry, don't cry...... At the head of my bed, there are still beaded flowers that I bought for you.

Zheng Zheng ...... Shen Youtong plucked the bowstring again, and the man in gray fell back into madness. It's so dangerous, Lei Huo has no eyes, she must take Shen Yunpeng away.

The sea of sand is vast, boundless, thousands of miles of red land, scorched gold and flowing stones, and the sound of the bowstring makes Gu Xiaofan's heart turbulent and thirsty.

Ah Xu said that those were all illusions, and Ah Xu promised that he would return to Lingguan Town with her.

Jingle ...... A series of clear sounds sounded, and more than ten thin needles in the extremely tough bell rope bell shot straight towards Shen Youtong.

She didn't want to see the red plums blooming in the snow, she didn't want to see the blood gushing out of Daddy's chest, she had never seen the lonely and desolate man in white like snow, she had never heard Daddy say that...... The little fan is your child with colorful clothes.

Caiyi ...... Who is Caiyi...... Who is Caiyi...... I heard that in the ice cave of Qianya Valley, the forbidden land of Yilan, there is the master's deceased junior sister...... Her name is An Caiyi.

The little fan is your child with colorful clothes...... Who are you...... Who are you...... Gu Xiaofan forcibly suppressed a touch of fishy sweetness in his mouth, trying to see the cold figure standing opposite Daddy, but there was always only a corner of the white robe flying in the wind in front of him.

The shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal, like fog and rain, and a tree of red plums is like blood...... She just wants to stop that annoying sound, she has to stop that annoying sound!

Shen Youtong waved his sleeves to block the more than ten fine needles that came at a gallop, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, very good, take the initiative to send it to the door, and let her give Ye Fusheng a big gift.

Three palm-length golden arrows shot out towards Gu Xiaofan, as if with a light that tore through everything.

"Little fan!"

"Little fan!"

Lin Yiren's expression changed suddenly, and at the same time, he threw out the blade in his hand.

When!When!When!When!The three golden arrows were knocked away by the Heart Breaker Dagger and the Lingyun Thorn.

"I'll see how many times you can block it!" Shen Youtong did not hesitate to fire another golden arrow.

Five golden arrows, drawing five elusive arcs in the air.