The arrow broke through the air and pierced the door of the same face!

Wu Tong also has the strength of Erding, but at this moment, in the face of Hu Beiyue's killer arrow, his face was frightened, and he even forgot to dodge.

Liang Tong raised his sleeve robe, and after shooting down the arrow, he glanced at Wu Tong with disdain, and said in his heart: This waste, except for alchemy, is simply useless!

Wu Tong's back was soaked in cold sweat at the moment, and he had palpitations, and he didn't notice Liang Tong's disdainful eyes at all.

Seeing that the poisonous insects in the mountains were gradually approaching, the three hundred hunters of the Tiger Village gathered back to back, abandoned the longbow, and pulled out the short knife at the waist.

"Master Hu, don't panic, I can deal with these poisonous insects. Fang Huan said.

"Really?" Hu Beiyue looked surprised.

Fang Huan nodded, closed his eyes, the Shennong Ding in his body flowed wildly, and the majestic spiritual power of the plants and trees was vented, with Fang Huan as the center, forming a wave of turquoise qi, rippling in all directions.

Hu Beiyue's face changed, and he secretly exclaimed: Brother Fang is not very old, but his spiritual power is so profound?

The reason why Fang Huan's spiritual power is so deep is naturally due to Zhang Gongliang, when he first condensed a tripod, Zhang Gongliang didn't know how many times he attacked and smashed Fang Huan's spiritual tripod, and it was called Lingding Hundred Refinements.

Now Fang Huan's first tripod has a strong spiritual power, and it is not much more than the second tripod monk.

After the turquoise qi wave touched the poisonous insects, the poisonous insects began to recede like a tide.

Shennong grass can detoxify all kinds of poisons, the living dead, meat and bones, and insect repellent, so it is naturally not a problem.

"This ...... How is this possible!?" Liang Tong looked incredulous.

"Yes, there are masters, there are masters!" Wu Tong shouted.

After everyone in Shooting Tiger Village saw the poisonous insects retreating, they also smiled one by one.

"Liang Tong, are you just using such a little means, it's too much to see!" Hu Beiyue laughed at Liang Tong.

"Hu Beiyue, don't be complacent! Even if you can repel the insect swarm? This is the place where you Hu Beiyue is buried! Today is the day you shoot the Tiger Village and destroy the door!"

"Don't blow the atmosphere! You gang of Yaowangzhuang's miscellaneous pieces, grandfathers will beat you one by one!" everyone in Shooting Tiger Village laughed.

Liang Tong turned to the white-clothed sword-backed young man beside him and said, "Please also ask the two of you to help me kill that Hu Beiyue, and my medicine king Zhuang will definitely feel guilty." ”

The young man in white waved his hand and said, "Don't come to these vains, today my senior brothers and sisters helped you destroy the Tiger Shooting Villa, in addition to the pills that you should be honored, you have to add another furnace." ”

Liang Tong gritted his teeth and responded, "Okay, as long as you can kill that Hu Beiyue today!"

The young man in white nodded with satisfaction and said, "You go and fight with that Hu Beiyue, I will find an opportunity to kill him." ”

Liang Tong scolded more than once in his heart: Lao Tzu went down to fight with Hu Beiyue, you attacked behind your back, and then asked Lao Tzu for a furnace of pills!

But Liang Tong didn't dare to express it at all, so he could only say: "In this way, there will be Brother Laofei." ”

"Brothers, give me arrows! Shoot the miscellaneous pieces of Yaowangzhuang!" Hu Beiyue shouted, drew his bow first, and shot an arrow, killing a medicine picker from Yaowangzhuang.

"Whoosh!"

Everyone in Tiger Village drew their bows and arrows one after another, and shot at the medicine pickers in Yaowangzhuang in the mountains and forests.

Watching the arrows rain down, Fang Huan was secretly speechless.

Obediently, this is only a salvo of three hundred people, what should the legendary ten thousand arrows be like in unison?

"Rush! Rush over, and when they get close, their bows and arrows will be nowhere to go!" Liang Tong shouted anxiously as he saw more than a dozen herb pickers being shot to the ground.

The medicine pickers of Yaowangzhuang immediately used the trees in the mountains and forests to block the arrows, and quickly shot the people of Huzhuang in the canyon.

When everyone in Yaowangzhuang approached, Hu Beiyue shouted: "Abandon the bow! Draw the sword!"

Three hundred cold short knives out of the sheath!

"Kill!"

The hunters of Tiger Shooting Village and the medicine pickers of Yaowangzhuang joined together of nearly a thousand people and fought in the canyon.

Fang Huan stepped aside with agility, not intending to intervene.

He doesn't have any grudges with Yaowangzhuang, today he just came to see the excitement, and Fang Huan really can't do it at the moment.

Hu Beiyue and Liang Tong didn't kill each other's people, but collided directly with each other!

Soldier against soldier, general against general!

The short knife in Hu Beiyue's hand slashed at Liang Tong's head!

Liang Tong made a soft sword, and he didn't dare to fight hard with Hu Beiyue, so he could only let Hu Beiyue pass the knife, and then the soft sword slashed at Hu Beiyue's waist.

If you talk about strong spiritual power, Liang Tong's practice is "Joy Zen" that collects yin and replenishes yang, and naturally cannot be compared with Hu Beiyue, who was born in the army and polished on the battlefield.

However, Hu Beiyue was injured before, which hurt the origin, causing the spiritual power to run much worse than before, and it was not as good as Liang Tong when it came to fighting.

Fortunately, in these days, Fang Huan replenished his vitality every day, allowing him to recover a few points of qi and blood, and he was on a par with Liang Tong at the moment.

The fighting power of the medicine pickers in Yaowangzhuang is indeed inferior to that of the Orion in Shooting Tiger Village.

Many of these hunters are veterans who have retired from military service in the past, and they have been fighting wild beasts in the mountains all year round, and their combat power is amazing.

But the medicine pickers of the medicine king village are in good shape, they are all practiced when climbing the cliff to collect medicine, and they do not fight head-on with the hunters of the Tiger Village, just fighting, I will retreat if you enter, and I will advance if you retreat, and sprinkle a handful of poisonous powder or lime from time to time.

This made the hunters of Shooting Tiger Village very unhappy.

Fang Huan, who was outside the battlefield, was staring at the battlefield without blinking at the moment, and he experienced the martial arts that Wei Chengze had taught him in the past.

A white figure appeared in Fang Huan's eyes.

The white figure was extremely fast, scurrying around the battlefield, not killing, but constantly approaching Hu Beiyue, who was fighting fiercely with Liang Tong.

"Old acquaintance, it's from Taihua Xianmen again. Fang Huan recognized the clothes of the young man in white at a glance, and subconsciously made a movement of rubbing his chin, but there was no stubble on his chin.

This action ...... I learned it from Zhang Gongliang.

"Ah Dong, you stay here and don't move, I'll go down and meet that guy. Fang Huan commanded to the spirit.

"Uh-huh. Lingdong fanned the fox's ears and nodded obediently.

Fang Huan rushed into the battlefield, bypassing the other hunters and herb pickers who were fighting, and headed straight for the white-clothed youth.

The thumb of his right hand touched the black stone ring on his index finger, and an ugly-looking woodcutter appeared in Fang Huan's hand.

It's a cold year!

Seeing that someone was blocking the road in front of him, the young man in white turned cold, pulled out the long sword behind his backhand, swept towards Fang Huan, and shouted: "Get out!"

Fang Huan didn't dodge or dodge, the spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, and the pure white Liuyao spiritual power was attached to the knife, and Sui Han hit the long sword of the young man in white.

Swords collide and sparks sputter!

Fang Huan took a few steps back, a little surprised in his heart.

This guy, not to mention the strength of Sanding, is not easy to deal with!

The young man in white was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect a country boy to be able to catch his blow with a woodcutter in his hand.

"Who are you?" asked the young man in white in a cold voice.

Fang Huan scratched his head and said, "Who am I...... You don't know, but do you know Liu Xiang......? Elder Cheng Zhao's apprentice. ”。

The young man in white was stunned.

Fang Huan grinned: "Liu Xiang, I killed it." ”