A sudden rain of arrows erupted, coming from all directions, from the shadows of those branches and leaves!

Each arrow was swept up by the raging wind, and the aura on it was very weak on the surface, but every wisp of green light that was wound up was extremely condensed, and by the way, the sharp and cold aura was fully displayed, and Liang Heng was not given a chance at all, watching Liang Heng show the cultivation of the four lines, it also directly showed infinite lethality, and completely turned the target to the people of the Blood Demon Sect.

"So presumptuous! When I don't exist?" Liang Hengda drank, his eyes widened, and he burst out of his aura without concealing it at all, and he also stomped his feet violently, facing the rain of arrows and rising into the air.

The silver-white spear in his hand, like an angry dragon hovering upward, is simply imposing like a rainbow, unstoppable.

The spear swept suddenly, and the flames that swirled suddenly appeared, and in the middle of the air, there seemed to be several Liang Heng, all of whom moved in unison, waving the spear and sweeping towards the sharp arrow.

Sonorous and sonorous......

Wherever the tip of the spear passed, it collided with the dense feathered arrows, and the spreading flames suddenly brought an incomparably hot temperature, completely surging towards the attacks coming from all directions.

Then, I saw that his hands were exerting force, the body of the spear was horizontal, and the four fiery red spirit patterns suddenly flickered, and under the urging, there were faint barriers around Liang Heng that spread out, completely enveloping the position of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

One sweep, one gear.

That seemingly simple action, but it was integrated into a lot of Liang Heng's magical powers, bringing up the blazing flames in the sky, and the temperature of this wetland and jungle seemed to be slightly affected.

The dense and speeding attack had been completely disintegrated in just a few breaths!

Open spear to dark arrow, this seemingly cold arrow rain was still completely broken by Liang Heng's extremely hot fire power.

"Brother Wang, don't make a move, everything is still under control, you just need to protect Zixuan!The rest, we can handle it!" At this time, Liang Heng also said solemnly here, the firm look in his eyes made Nangong Hao slightly moved, Liang Zixuan also clenched his teeth, and the little aura outside his body diffused, he was very unwilling, holding his storage bag and clenching his teeth.

But how can it be so simple......

At the same time that Liang Heng showed his might, there were many feather arrows shot out, which made Nangong Hao's eyes a little gloomy, it was hard to imagine how many people were lurking around, and the attacks were so continuous, not stopping for a moment, and they became more and more brave, and the offensive became more and more violent.

Even at the moment when Liang Heng took off, a number of dark arrows shot out from other places, completely avoiding Liang Heng's spear, and constantly colliding with the fire barrier it had arranged.

It was also thanks to Liang Heng's timely detection, and the barrier that he used his supernatural magic to disperse was also to temporarily resist those dark arrows, otherwise these disciples of the Blood Demon Sect had been completely wiped out now.

I only saw the green light flickering, and as far as Nangong Hao's eyes could see, there was a red and a green encroaching on each other, although it was obvious that Liang Heng had the absolute upper hand because of the strong strength of the four lines, but there were too many of these green arrows, and under the continuous operation, it was obvious that there were some loopholes in the flame barrier.

With Liang Heng alone, these successive feather arrows may be able to resist in a short time, but there will always be some flaws, if there are more loopholes, I am afraid that the situation here will be a little bad.

If you don't pay attention to it, those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are afraid that they will die, after all, they don't have the ability to resist now, and their cultivation is sealed, and they are even more in unspeakable pain, and they are still rolling on the ground one by one, once these feather arrows are shot, they will definitely die!

Nangong Hao didn't care about the situation of these Blood Demon Sect disciples, after all, his focus was on Liang Zixuan, and there was no need for him to work hard for it......

But the most important point is the reminder of purity.

As early as the moment when these feather arrows erupted, Jingqing informed Nangong Hao that he couldn't detect the enemies who were secretly hiding and attacking them, but now he could feel that the mud under his feet was surging with a little spiritual energy, like a formation that had been arranged, which existed under Nangong Hao's roots condensed by using wood spiritual energy.

In such a situation, Nangong Hao couldn't make a rash move, after all, he didn't know anything about the enemy's situation, and the aura fluctuations in the mud under his feet that Jingqing said made him a little worried.

In his opinion, these current attacks are just a means for the enemy to consume them, and the formation under his feet is most likely the key, maybe it is a thunderous blow after consuming the aura, making them unable to resist.

In this way, you should try to maintain your heyday in whatever you say, so as not to be calculated by the enemy.

He also took advantage of this opportunity, while Liang Heng was still able to protect all of them again, to urge those roots to find out the situation in the mud, so as to find out the enemy's arrangement, if it can be broken, it will be broken, and if not, it is better to make some countermeasures in advance.

"Jingqing, you try your best to probe the enemy hiding in the shadows, I'll try to see if I can break through the formation under my feet!" Nangong Hao muttered silently in his heart, and then turned his head again to look at the rain of arrows that were shooting from all directions.

That kind of offensive, the fierce green light brought up by the rain of arrows, the indiscriminate bombardment that did not give the enemy a respite at all, he always felt a little familiar, and it felt a little familiar from the beginning, but he couldn't say where the familiarity was.

But now he can't afford to think about it too much, the top priority is to avoid him encountering the difficulties of the formation, and there is no room for mistakes!

However, at this time, Nangong Haodu didn't have time to make any moves, and the situation on Qingfeng's side obviously changed, as if it was because he was facing some enemy.

The roaring sound echoed, and it was clearly visible that the sword light of the Dao Dao was flickering, and the full moon behind Li Yuanming was shining, sprinkling countless silver-white brilliance in this forest, which was very holy.

However, Li Yuanming's appearance was a little embarrassed, there were many holes in the clothes on his body, and there were a lot of bright red blood beads in between, which were all a little black, but these blood were not his.

There was also a lot of this strange blood on the flying sword beside him, which was constantly flowing close to the sword body, but it didn't drip down, and with the buzzing sword sound, those blood beads seemed to ...... It seems that it is still eating away at Li Yuanming's aura!

At this time, the original shining position was obviously restored

It was dark, but it was also possible to see that there were two vast pools of blood on top of the silt.

One of the extremely thin figures laughed wildly, and with a wave of his hand, there were many spells condensed in the blood pool around him, and he was constantly fighting with Qingfeng with all kinds of blood qi techniques, and he was completely fighting with Qingfeng.

That is also an existence of the Four-Pattern Spirit Realm!

And in terms of its appearance, it clearly has some similarities with Qingfeng.

Even the bloodthirsty meaning in that look was slightly similar, but the biggest difference was that the Dao Dao Pitch Black Demonic Qi that hovered behind the thin figure, under the fusion with the blood pool, was densely covered with a large number of pitch-black demonic patterns, as if suspended out of thin air, surrounding the thin figure, which was quite terrifying.

The pungent and rich smell of blood wafted along the slightly warmer air, and there was constantly bright red blood flowing and seeping into the mud under his feet, as if he was consciously squirming in the direction of these Blood Demon Sect disciples, which was very weird.

"It's not good! all stay away from those demon wolf mounts, gather on the side of the white horse, and move quickly!" Nangong Hao didn't have time to react in a hurry, and Liang Heng heard an anxious cry.

But now these disciples are in that severe pain, how can they care about Liang Heng's reminder, that miserable face has already explained the problem, even if they notice it, they don't have any strength to move towards Bai Ju's place at all, and they can't raise any strength at all.

At this time, those white horses were one step ahead, and under the leadership of Blood Heaven, they rushed towards the people of the Blood Demon Sect in unison, but it seemed that it was too late......

The blood water had completely soaked into that area, and even the demon wolf didn't have time to retreat, and the blood water was already winding up along the four claws of the demon wolf!

"Whew!"

A roar rushed to the sky, and the blood and qi under the mud were surging, and they were all incredibly integrated into the bodies of those demon wolves, and the originally docile mount became crazy at this moment, with fierce eyes, and the six relatives did not recognize it, like a raging beast, and the hair on its body was full of hair.

This kind of appearance is exactly the same as the giant wolf sent by Qingfeng at the beginning, and he has lost all his mind, only the heart of killing!

Although it was only the existence of some condensation realms, this was the multi-headed bloody wolf monster that actually erupted a large amount of pitch-black demonic qi at this time, and under the blessing, the sharp claws waved, and it completely had the momentum of the Spirit Pattern Realm, which was far from being something that these disciples of the Blood Demon Sect could resist!

After the blood light burst out, and the sharp wolf roared, those fierce feather arrow attacks still came as scheduled, and the number increased, and at the same time, a large number of branches and leaves flew away, and in an instant, they were as fast as lightning, turning into sharp blades, constantly colliding with the spear and the aura barrier, not giving Liang Heng any time to help at all, as if he was deliberately restraining and doing his best.

"It's still a blood relative, do you still like this gift?" The thin figure laughed wildly, grinning, the white and somewhat oozing teeth were exposed, and he raised his hand unceremoniously, and pointed straight towards Qingfeng, whose face was extremely indifferent.

Seeing that the black lines around him were brushing together, they flew towards the wind......