This feathered arrow came so tricky.

On the watchtower at the back door of the stockade, Danzhu, the younger brother of Dan Zengji, held the black giant bow in his hand, which had not yet been put down, and pulled out a black-brown feather arrow from the quiver behind him with his backhand, and recognized it on the string.

Danzhu's arm is extremely long, and his left arm is even two inches longer than his right arm. This is the result of years of practicing archery.

Such a master of archery naturally knows how to seize the best moment.

By the time the thousand-year-old snow demon noticed something was wrong, the feather arrow was already close at hand, parrying and blocking, it was too late. This monster was so good that it shook its head in the middle of its busy schedule, and the feather arrow that was supposed to hit grazed its face and flew over. A black mark immediately appeared on the snow demon's face, as if it had been burned by flames.

This arrow, hurt it!

Xiao Fan didn't allow this monster to fight back, his right hand was raised, and three more talismans flew out, and with a pinch of his left hand, the "Qiankun Ding" turned around and soared into the air, and the red chaos map couldn't help spinning at the mouth of the ding.

Sure enough, when the thousand-year-old snow demon saw the talisman suppressed, he didn't even think about it, and he opened his mouth again, and the white pillar of light shot out again, attacking towards the chaos map transformed by the talisman.

At this moment, the chaotic pattern of the "Qiankun Ding" Dingkou suddenly expanded, and it was concave in the middle, suddenly forming a whirlpool, enveloping the pillar of light that erupted from the mouth of the thousand-year-old snow demon, and sucked away more than half of the pillar of light at once. The pillar of light immediately became extremely thinner, and its power was greatly reduced. Three brightly colored chaos diagrams flashed forward and stuck to the snow demon's snow-white chest.

In an instant, the red light was dazzling, and the snow demon roared loudly. The snow-white hair on his chest instantly turned jet black.

But the next moment. The snow demon ignored these and stretched out a huge palm. Lightning-like towards the "Qiankun Ding" not far overhead. This snow demon has opened its wisdom, and it is obviously clear that the "Qiankun Ding" can actually collect the white cold mist it spews, which is the magic weapon that poses the greatest threat to it. The white cold mist was broken, and it would be difficult for it to resist Xiao Fan's continuous talisman attacks.

Although, from common sense, Xiao Fan should not have too many sharp talismans with such powerful attack power. But this is only speculation after all, and the only way to destroy the red little ding. is the safest way.

It's just that Xiao Fan could not give it such a chance?

Seeing the furry giant claw crushing at him, Xiao Fan raised his hand and made a move, and the "Qiankun Ding" flew back into his hand like lightning, and the snow demon grabbed it in the air with one claw.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the sky was loud, and a second black feather arrow burst out.

Missing again and again, the snow demon was already enraged, raised its huge claws, and slashed over. Suddenly, where Ji Qingsha grabbed the waist, five red traces appeared, which flashed and disappeared, and soon disappeared into nothingness. The behemoth seemed to feel some kind of extreme suffering. The ugly face full of fluff twisted in an instant, and the raised giant claws lost their accuracy at once. It slashed into the air, and the black feathered arrow struck its right upper arm.

"Whew-"

The thousand-year-old snow demon stumbled. He took a few steps back, grinning in pain. The nostrils couldn't stop squirting turbidity, and the red light shining in the little eyes became more and more terrifying.

The figures flashed, and Teng Douji and Kampot snatched them out of the stockade and stood side by side with Xiao Fanji Qingsha.

Tenza Gingi held a long knife, of course, the so-called long knife was also compared with the folding knife he used to use, this blade was two feet long, black and dull, and it did not look sharp; Kampot, who was stout in his body, held a long-handled axe in both hands, and like Tenza Gee's long knife, the blade of the axe was also dark and dull, and there was no majesty.

On the watchtower in the distance, Danzhu pulled out the giant bow for the third time, and above the bowstring, a swarthy feathered arrow was aimed at the face of the snow demon.

With a "click", the thousand-year-old snow demon raised his left arm and raised it, and the sharp claws passed over, and the feather arrow shaft of the right upper arm was broken into two. However, around the arrow in his right arm, a layer of black burns had appeared, exactly the same as the scars on his cheeks.

At this moment, the snow demon is unbearable, and his face, chest, and arms are scarred.

"Stupid inferior, you have completely angered this king!"

The blood-red eyes of the thousand-year-old snow demon swept a glance at the injured right arm, and then glanced over, and swept over the faces of Xiao Fanji, Qingsha, Dan Zengji, Gongbu and the others, and said coldly, the snow-white fangs rattled, and the palms slowly raised, and the sharp claws that were several inches long shone with a metallic cold light in the setting sun.

Tan Zengji and the others felt a pang in their hearts, and involuntarily clenched the blade in their hands, staring intently at the behemoth opposite.

Ji Qingsha flipped his wrist, and there was an extra sword wheel-like magic weapon in his left hand, which was quite similar to the sword wheel magic weapon used by Sunan, and the blood light on the five fingers of his right hand was faint.

"Do you think that with these broken copper and iron, you can really deal with this king? Daydreaming! ”

The thousand-year-old snow demon roared again, and a violent aura rolled towards everyone. It seems that this thousand-year-old snow demon is really enraged, and the next blow will definitely be earth-shattering.

Xiao Fan raised his right hand, and a dark red long knife suddenly held it in his hand.

The blade is strangely long, far above the long knife held by Tetana Ginji.

The thousand-year-old snow demon who was gathering momentum was startled, and the small blood-red eyes suddenly stared at the long knife in Xiao Fan's hand, a look of disbelief flashed on his face, and a panic appeared in his little eyes, and the raging aura that was rolling suddenly suddenly.

Xiao Fan held the knife in both hands, and slowly pointed the long knife obliquely forward, and the dark red blade gradually lit up with a fiery red luster.

"Roar—"

Suddenly, the behemoth on the opposite side roared, stepped back step by step, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, landed on all fours, and ran away, for a while the ice and snow splashed, and the white mist churned.

"It's not good, it's going to run away......"

Tenzin Gi quickly came to his senses and shouted.

The thousand-year-old snow demon was running at a great speed, and Tenza Tonji had just woken up, and before he could decide whether to pursue it, in the blink of an eye, the behemoth had turned over the high snow slope in front of him and disappeared.

Only a long series of huge footprints were left in the snow.

After a moment of silence, the stockade behind him suddenly erupted in earth-shattering cheers. Aza, the head man who was watching the battle on the watchtower, even sat down on the ground, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead like running water.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Tenzin Tongie turned his head and looked at Xiao Fan, with an inquiring expression on his face.

After a scuffle, the snow demon was injured and escaped, although it was everyone's credit, but there was no doubt that Xiao Fan was the main combat force, without Xiao Fan facing the snow demon, it restrained most of the demon's attention, whether it was Ji Qingsha's thousand changing hands or Danzhu's feather arrows, it was difficult to cause substantial damage to the snow demon. And in the end, the snow demon fled in shock, also because he felt the killing intent on Xiao Fan's long knife.

Naturally, Tenzin Ji has been served by Xiao Fan as the master.

What's more, Xiao Fan saved his life just now.

A simple Toba man with clear grievances.

The dark red long knife in Xiao Fan's hand disappeared suddenly, and he didn't know where to hide it. The legendary cultivator has a miniature space treasure such as a storage ring and a storage bracelet, which is already very remarkable, but Xiao Zhenren has a whole piece of Sumeru's treasure as a "storage tripod".

It's really cowhide.

Of course, this "storage tripod", Xiao Zhenren can only open up a very small space for his own use for the time being, at best, he can put aside a few blades or something, and the storage amount is far from catching up with the real storage ring or storage bracelet.

It's just that the "Qiankun Ding" has infinite potential, and over time, Xiao Zhenren's "Storage Ding" must be the best "private space".

"Let's go back to the village first, it's going to get dark soon. This thing is injured, and I don't think it will come back to harass your tribe anytime soon. ”

Looking at the long series of footprints on the snow slope, Xiao Fan said slowly.

Kampot opened his mouth and did not speak. Obviously, he thought that he should take advantage of this opportunity to continue the pursuit and kill the monster in one fell swoop. Danzhu's feather arrow has made two achievements, and the axe in his hand is also one of the divine soldiers enshrined in the Toba Ancestral Temple, but there is no "Dafa Li City", so it is inevitable that he will feel a little lost in his heart. But Kampot also knew that what Xiao Fan said was right. It's about to get dark, and the icy and snowy wilderness is the main battlefield of the snow demons. Catching and hiding with snow demons in the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, it was purely asking for trouble.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Ji, two please!"

Dan Zengji bowed slightly, stretched out his hand, and courteously let Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha in front.

Soon, the back door of the village slowly opened, and dozens of Toba people stood in two columns on both sides of the gate, and several people in front of them raised their long copper horns in unison, and blew them "whining".

Aza, the head of Toba, with his son Odo, followed by several elderly people, strode out to meet him. In their hands, everyone is holding a white Hada.

Despite the fact that there had just been a great battle and the bones of several of the victims outside the back door had not yet been recovered, Aza organized this temporary welcome ceremony in the shortest possible time to welcome the savior who had the grace of reinvention for the entire Toba tribe.

If it weren't for Xiao Fanji Qingsha's timely arrival, the Toba tribe, which had survived in the depths of the snow-capped mountains for thousands of years, was afraid that if it passed over tonight, it would no longer exist in this world. All the people of the clan will become the food of the monster.

Aza bowed respectfully to Xiao Fan, and a series of words of gratitude came out of his mouth, and Tenza served as an interpreter on the side. In fact, even if there is no translation, it can be seen from his expression that he is full of gratitude to Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha.

"Azatou, you don't have to be polite, everyone is a friend and should help each other."

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Friends! Friend! ”

Aza nodded again and again, presented Hada to Xiao Fan, Ji Qingsha, Kampot and other VIPs, and bowed down to invite the VIPs to enter the village to rest.

The sound of the horn sounded again. (To be continued......)