Zhang Feng's heart was shocked, obviously this was deliberately aimed at them, the rope set poison arrow, one step slower would be a death!

The sky is dark, and the moonlight swayed by the cold moon in the sky is of no help to the dense layers of branches and leaves of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and the cultivation is still shallow, and the night can not see things for the time being, otherwise it will not be so passive.

Zhang Feng crossed the sword in front of his chest, the sword light swayed faintly and comfortably eased Zhang Feng's mood a lot, his palm rubbed the hilt of the sword, and a fierce aura that had never been seen before slowly ignited in his heart, but it also made his mood calmer.

The leaves swayed, and a long arrow shot through the dense leaves towards Zhang Feng's door, and the sound of breaking the air was sharp and piercing.

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and swung a sword, this time instead of slashing with the blade of the sword, he turned the blade of the sword sideways and threw it at the arrow with the three-fingered blade, so as not to be scratched by the poisonous arrow that was broken in half.

The arrow was deflected by the long sword, and it was nailed to the ancient tree on the side, and the arrow shaft shook rapidly, which showed the strength of the archer!

Zuo Yuan saw another arrow coming, and crawled behind Zhang Feng with a rolling belt, his expression was like a mournful examination and approval, and he panicked.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang, what should I do?" Zuo Yuan hugged Zhang Feng's thigh with a crying voice, never leaving an inch, and begged: "Senior Brother Zhang, crush the scroll, we will die if we go on like this!"

When encountering danger and crushing the scroll, the Divine Sword Sect has its own sense, and the deacon who came to help or even save his life will come in a moment, but this also means that the qualifications to pass the experience are a great shame in Zhang Feng's opinion, not to mention being made such a yin move, if he doesn't return ten moves, he won't be called Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng laughed angrily, and kicked Zuo Yuan out of seven or eight battles, and Zuo Yuan smashed on the tree like a dead dog, and his eyes were black and he fainted.

"The mud that can't hold up the wall!"

Zhang Feng scolded angrily and ignored Zuo Yuan, turned around and leaped, flew to step on the tree and climbed the canopy, the cold light of the long sword was fierce, and it stabbed the person hiding in the dark and releasing the cold arrow.

Under the slash of the long sword, the stumps and broken leaves fell to the ground, but there was no figure in sight.

Zhang Feng's muscles burst out and roared angrily: "You die for me!"

The figure in the dark flickered, and another arrow pierced Zhang Feng's heart, Zhang Feng slashed the frost with a sword, the blade of the sword against the arrow, the arrow shattered, and the sword body was broken!

Zhang Feng, who was holding a half-truncated sword, was suddenly frightened, and his palms were full of sweat.

The leaves on the canopy of the tree were sprinkled with a layer of medicinal powder, just waiting for Zhang Feng's mind to rush forward, as long as he inhaled a little, it made people angry.

Bloodweed!

Warcraft mountain range unique things, medicinal violent, confusing people's anger, disturbing people's minds, Warcraft often use this as food, especially the blood-armored giant bear, but also regard it as a mountain delicacies, eat excessively, only to have the blood veins run wild, blood-colored fur for the armor of the atmosphere.

Su Lingyun smiled coldly, in the Demon Beast Mountain Range for nearly twenty years, he was prepared for more than just these things.

"Whoosh!"

Another arrow broke through the air, Zhang Feng struggled to suppress the strange anger in his heart, although he carefully operated Xuan Zhen sideways to dodge, he still felt a burst of heat and boredom in his chest, and the anger that came from it for no reason was burning.

Zhang Feng's eyes were horrified because he saw a pink bag hanging from the tail of the sword.

The powder packet exploded, and the fishy and pungent smell spread. Zhang Feng immediately covered his mouth and nose and held his breath.

"Damn, this thing can penetrate the skin!"

Zhang Feng was rarely frightened.