Houhua is the ancestral sun-shooting arrow trick of Dongyi, the bow is like a thunderbolt, and the arrow is like a meteor.

The long arrow contains a terrifying energy, and often the enemy has just heard the sound of the bow and arrow, and the long arrow has already pierced the body.

His four arrows have been gathering momentum for a long time, and even Ganzen and Feng Feiqing dare not connect hard.

The two of them each roared angrily, burst out with incomparable qi and blood, and violently pulled up from their horses, swinging one of the long arrows with the weapon in their hands.

Rumble!

The second long arrow that followed immediately blasted the war horse where the two were sitting into a rain of blood.

"Patriarch of Montenegro, it's just two realm generals, even if the spell fails, our strength is above them!

Hou Hua kept urging the bow and arrows, and the long arrows almost turned half of the sky in front of him into a scene of falling meteors.

With the strength of one person, he forcibly suppressed Gan Cen and Feng Feiqing temporarily.

This kind of archery, if you are in the army, one person can easily shoot a thousand people, which can be called a small soldier harvester.

If you secretly release cold arrows, few people on the battlefield can resist them.

"Yes, even if it is death, I will make them pay!"

Black Mountain, who had a desperate face, heard this and forcibly lifted his spirits.

He saw more than a thousand Qingzhou elites in the distance, led by Feng Yuan, rushing towards here, and his eyes showed ruthlessness.

"Two, you drag these two Qingzhou generals! I'll kill that little cub!"

The black mountain wood roared, jumped off the cliff violently, fell to the ground with a bang, and then galloped like a galloping horse, burning all over his body, and began to consume the remaining life force in his body.

Bang!

More than a thousand cavalry gathered together, among which three hundred kamikaze guards rushed to the front, and the aura of their armor began to flicker, and a light wind supported their whole bodies and the horses they sat down.

Surrounded by a light breeze, their speed increased by three percent.

And the qi of the three hundred kamikaze guards were connected, and they fused together to form a terrifying impact.

If there is a general who is good at the battle formation to personally lead them to charge, he can borrow the power of the battle formation and bless this momentum on himself, so that the strength will be doubled.

However, Feng Yuan has not yet comprehended the method of battle formation, and he is not ready to act as a fighting general in the world of gods in the future. It's a waste of this ability of the kamikaze.

He swept his eyes coldly, and his eyes were fixed on the black mountain wood that rushed over.

"Die!"

Feng Yuan is never verbose about the enemy, and if he can solve the other party, he will shoot directly, which is very decisive.

After seeing the other party, he directly urged the horse to rush to the front and pulled out the Qingguang Sword from his waist.

This Qingguang Sword is still a gift from Feng Yuan after Feng Zong broke through the Black Mountain Department.

The long sword is as bright as water, and the edge is piercing.

I saw the light explode, as if a wave of water ripples appeared in the void, a sword light vibrated slightly, slashing down with a sharp and incomparable momentum, and the sharp sword qi rushed into the sky, even cutting the clouds in the sky in half.

Dangerous!

As soon as Black Mountain Mu rushed forward, there was a pinprick-like pain in the skin of his body. A piercing sense of threat welled up in my mind.

"Realm Samurai?"

Black Mountain Mu couldn't help but widen his eyes, revealing an incredible look. Not long ago, the other party was just a waste a little more powerful than ordinary people, and he was almost killed by the assassin.

And now, the other party is a realm master! In such a short period of time, the other party has actually been reborn and has such strength?

No wonder when I cast the spell just now, I encountered obstacles!

Black Mountain Mu's heart flashed with electricity, and his movements were as fast as lightning, raising his hand to resist.

Burst!

The sword light seemed to carry the power of concussion, and with a slight tremble, it tore through the air and lightning flashed down.

In the next moment, the speed of this sword light suddenly increased by three percent, passed through the block of the black mountain wood, and submerged into his body.

With just a sword, the Black Mountain Patriarch Black Mountain Mu, who had the strength of the terrain realm, snorted, revealing a look of disbelief, and then his figure became stiff and motionless.

Blood splattered! A puff of sword light suddenly exploded inside him.

The originally powerful body was cut into a rain of blood by the sword light, and it exploded.

Before he even had time to scream, this realm warrior couldn't die anymore.

The sword of Feng Yuan not only urged the mountain collapse force of the Heavenly Xuangong and the strong internal force of the mixed element, but also added a three-percent sharpness to the sword qi. In the end, he also urged the power of the bloodline magic to control the wind.

Moreover, Black Mountain Mu was counterattacked by the spell just now, and he was hit hard, and his strength dropped by almost half.

It was precisely because of these two reasons that the scene of Feng Yuan killing the realm warrior with one sword was created.

The two masters of Feng Feiqing, Gan Cen and Hou Shen Department in the distance, when they were fighting each other, also divided some attention and paid attention to the situation here in Feng Yuan.

"Good killing, good swordsmanship!"

Seeing that Black Mountain Mu was killed with a sword, Feng Feiqing suddenly laughed wildly.

The other party originally had three realm masters, but now one person has been killed, and there are still two left. And Feng Yuan, plus the two of them, can steadily suppress each other.

"Let's go!"

Hou Hua, who was still in a big swing just now, shouted, and the giant eagle in the sky fell from the sky and landed on the cliff. Hou Birch jumped onto the back of the giant eagle.

The long arrow roared, and the target was Ganzen, who was fighting with the Houtong Witch Festival.

"Leave it for me!"

Seeing this, Feng Feiqing's eyes widened angrily, and he roared wildly, and threw the iron spear in his hand, and the iron spear forged by the ten thousand years of Xuanjing Iron was like lightning, breaking through the air, and with a poof, it sank into the lower abdomen of the giant eagle.

"Ah, you're looking for death!"

With a terrible eagle roar, the giant eagle crumbled, and the birch eyes were about to crack, eager to shatter the wind that injured the giant eagle.

He raised the giant eagle since he was a child, and regarded it as his closest companion, and the blow of Feng Feiqing caused him to fall into a state of complete rage.

"I'll do it too!"

At this time, Ganzen also threw the long knife in his hand, and with a flash of light, he once again inflicted heavy damage on the giant eagle.

Swish!

Hou Hua drew a short blade from his waist and jumped down from the back of the giant eagle, like a hunting eagle, and carried out a frantic attack on the two who had lost their weapons.

"Don't fight hard, let's go!"

Hou Tong's old face was full of anxiety, holding a black flag, black gas swirling, constantly emitting black light, constantly shouting, wanting to escape with Hou Hua!

At this time, Feng Yuan performed the light body exercise and had already come to the top of the cliff.

The two Dongyi masters were dragged by Feng Feiqing and Gan Cen, and they couldn't retreat at all.

Swish!

After Feng Yuan arrived, his body was like the wind, and the Qingguang Sword tore through the void along the mysterious arc, blocking all the dodging directions of the two Dongyi masters.

The sword light seemed to form an incomparably sharp scissors, cutting through the void.

Poof! As if a dragonfly dotted water, and as if a swallow pierced a willow, two sword lights flashed lightly, and then two blood lights rose into the sky.

Thump!

The bodies of Hou Hua and Hou Tong fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

The necks of the two were cut open by the sword light, and like Black Mountain Mu, the two of them also showed disbelief on their faces when they were dying.

In the world of the gods, the generals fight each other, and they all open and close, fighting each other.

Where have you ever seen such exquisite swordsmanship?