Rumble!

Although Zhao Lingying avoided this knife, she was still shocked by the knife qi and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Strong, incredibly strong!

This Kwai Mang and Fang Zhimiao are both the strength of the Martial Emperor Realm, and as Huangquan hunters, the combat power of the two is far from being comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.

"Hehe, let me clean up your miscellaneous fish first, and then slowly torture and kill Miss Zhao. Fang Zhimiao smiled, and at this time, he also shot again, and the dusty light arrow once again set off a powerful arrow qi and shot towards He Bo.

"Quickly dodge! This is a soul shooting arrow, it can't be blocked, the arrow will hurt the soul!" Zhao Lingying reminded while resisting Kwai Mang's sword attack.

He Bo was shocked, and suddenly thought of something, and as soon as the old hand grabbed it, a black-armored martial king beside him was taken into his hand and thrown at the light arrow that shot and killed.

'Bang!' The black-armored warrior king screamed, and his body was exploded by the light arrow, but the light arrow exploded his body and shattered.

Such a scene surprised those martial kings and Zhao Lingying.

He Bo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet.

"Hehe, I actually thought of using other people to block arrows for myself, the old guy has a hand. Fang Zhimiao smiled, and another light arrow shot out.

With a panicked face, He Bo grabbed a martial king again and threw it out.

Next, Fang Zhimiao shot out a series of light arrows, but He Bo blocked the shooting with one by one black armor martial kings, and his body kept approaching Fang Zhimiao.

Fang Zhimiao is an Arrow Soul Martial Artist, with powerful long-range attacks, once he is close, He Bowei will not have the strength to fight.

But when He Bo threw out more than a dozen Martial Queens, his face sank, and those other black-armored Martial Kings had already avoided him far away, who was willing to be treated by He Bo as a substitute for the dead ghosts.

Seeing another light arrow shooting, He Bo's eyes were fierce, and he grabbed it out of the air, this time he didn't catch those black-armored martial kings, but grabbed the little beggar girl in green clothes who was shrinking in the corner of the big array.

"Ahh

Seeing that the light arrow had arrived in front of him, Ling'er was so frightened that she closed her eyes, knowing that she would definitely die today!

How strong this light arrow is, even Uncle He is frightened, even those martial kings can shoot // explosion, not to mention Ling'er.

He Bo's figure flashed again, and he pounced on Fang Zhimiao, for the little girl, although he had a little trouble in conscience, he might come to this step, which one is not a martial artist who can be ruthless at a critical moment. Besides, it's just a little beggar.

Everything only happened in an instant, when the light arrow had already pierced Ling'er's eyebrows, the light arrow bloomed with a dazzling light and wrapped the little girl's body, the ending was doomed, Zhao Lingying couldn't bear it in her heart, but she couldn't do anything, and it was too late to save the little girl.

That is, at this critical moment~~

"You can use a child as a shield. A voice rang out in everyone's ears out of thin air.

The voice was extremely sudden, and there was no trace of it, as if the void between heaven and earth sounded, and no one knew where he appeared.

"Drink!"

With a light drink, an indescribable mysterious energy has filled the entire space in the shout, the heaven and the earth seem to be still at this moment, and the entire large array is a vast and terrifying pupil power.

Everything is solidified, it is the real sense of the solidification of space, even the Yuan Light on the four Martial Emperors of Kwai Wu, Fang Zhimiao, He Bo, and Zhao Lingying has been solidified, and the light arrow in front of Ling'er's eyebrows still maintains its original state of blooming light, according to the normal situation, it should pierce into Ling'er's mind and explode.

......

But at this moment, the light arrow silently shattered and crumbled into nothingness, and did not shoot the body of the Storm Spirit.

'Hum!' The space shook, and the powerful mysterious energy suddenly disappeared, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened before, but the moment of stopping just now was real.

"Ling'er!" a girl's childish voice suddenly sounded.

He Bo, Fang Zhimiao and others looked for prestige, only to see two figures, one large and one small, slowly walking out of the dense forest.

It was a figure shrouded in black robes, with a little girl in white.

Zhao Lingying frowned, the black-robed figure was obviously walking step by step, but she found that she couldn't feel any sense of his existence, which was extremely weird.

If you concentrate all your senses on him, you will faintly detect a layer of crystalline light, a kind of shield that has never been seen before, and the space around it is slightly distorted.

"Who are you?" Fang Zhimiao asked vigilantly, his pupils shrank slightly in the light of his gaze, and beside the black-robed man, a whirlpool of ghostly light appeared, and the little girl who should have died under the arrow of light appeared intact from the whirlpool beside him.

This strange situation, not only Fang Zhimiao, but even Kwai Mang, He Bo and Zhao Lingying also took a deep breath.

"Ling'er, are you okay. Next to the black-robed man, the little Lori in white, who was less than ten years old before, asked the little girl in Tsing Yi with concern on her face.

Zhao Lingying's eyebrows furrowed, feeling that things were a little complicated, and faintly something even more bad.

......

"Did you see the scene where he rescued the little girl just now?" asked Fang Zhimiao, who was suspended in mid-air, with deep doubt flashing in his eyes, as well as a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Kwai Mang grabbed the blood-light broadsword in his hand, staring at the black-robed figure without turning his gaze, and Zhenyuan replied: "No." ”

Fang Zhimiao's eyes flashed, "I obviously watched the soul arrow explode on that little girl, but the next moment she appeared next to the black-robed person, and he was able to ignore the isolation of the big array and transfer the little girl strangely, all this is very strange, don't act rashly first!"

Fang Zhimiao lightly made a seal with his left hand, and the ten silver corpses stopped chasing and killing those black-armored martial kings, but they still surrounded everyone in the center.

The black-robed figure took the two little girls into the big array, and Ling'er, who thought that she was already going to die, came back to her senses at this time, turned her head in surprise, and then shouted in surprise, "Brother, you're awake!"

Ling'er didn't expect that she and Long'er were saving a master, and her little eyes rolled slightly.

The black-robed figure lifted the black-robed cloak on his head with one hand, revealing the pale and delicate face of a young man in the eyes of everyone.

Ye Xuan glanced at Ling'er with a smile and said, "We meet again." ”

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Ye Xuan meant by meeting again.

Ye Xuan turned his head to look at Fang Zhimiao and He Bo, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Two Martial Emperors, for the killing just now, you can choose your own way of death, I have always been very fair." ”

The flat words came out, without any tone fluctuations, as if he was not talking about the two Martial Emperors, but the two insignificant ants under his feet.

Fang Zhimiao was stunned for a moment, an angry look appeared on his face, when had he been so despised, and sneered: "There are many people who want my life, but most of them have already been buried first, do you want to be one of them?"

(End of chapter)