Shui Lingyue heard the sound of the wind, turned her head, and saw the green feather arrow, Shui Lingyue is an expert in poison, how keen she is to poison, as soon as she looks at the color of the feather arrow, Shui Lingyue knows.

Shui Lingyue was so frightened that she couldn't care about anything else, so she chased after the feather arrow, shouting while chasing: "Yi, be careful!" ”

However, the speed of that feather arrow was too fast, and Shui Lingyue's position was relatively far, so it couldn't catch up with that arrow at all.

However, Shui Lingyue's voice reminded Mu Feng, Mu Feng was relatively close to Xiao Yichen, and when he heard Shui Lingyue's cry, he immediately turned around.

Mu Feng didn't think about it, he flew directly towards Xiao Yichen, blocking Xiao Yichen's back, he turned around and wanted to swing the feather arrow, but it was too late, the feather arrow snorted and shot into Mu Feng's shoulder.

The No. 7 buyer behind the big tree, seeing that the arrow only hit Mu Feng, was immediately furious, and snorted coldly: "Look for death!" Fu stretched out his left hand to the person beside him.

The man hesitated, but then took out an identical green feather arrow from the quiver box and handed it to Buyer Seven.

Buyer No. 7 continued to aim at Xiao Yichen and shot towards Xiao Yichen.

However, this time, Xiao Yichen was on guard again, and the arrow didn't have time to hit him at all, Xiao Yichen raised his hand, and a strong spiritual power carried a strong wind, rolling the feather arrow.

The No. 7 buyer didn't expect that Xiao Yichen would be able to shoot this arrow back at him, and he was startled for a while, and quickly dodged to dodge, and the arrow grazed his arm.

Buyer No. 7 was suddenly frightened and weak, and suddenly leaned against the big tree next to him, and whispered to the person beside him: "Get the antidote!" ”

The man next to him looked at the sleeve of the No. 7 buyer's shirt that was pierced by the poisoned arrow, and said busily: "Your Highness, the feather arrow just wiped His Highness's clothes and shot over, and did not hurt His Highness's flesh and skin." ”

Only then did the No. 7 buyer look down, rolled up his sleeves, revealed his white arms, and found that he had not been shot by a poisoned arrow, so he relieved himself, left the tree with his back, and stood up straight.

The No. 7 buyer of the Nine Peerless Spirit Sword Technique turned around and looked in the direction where the arrow was shot, only to see that there was a small transparent hole in a big tree as thick as one person encircling it, which was the same one that the feather arrow had just shot through.

The No. 7 buyer stood on the ground, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart, this Xiao Yichen was really his confidant.

Mu Feng was hit by a poisonous arrow over there, he reached out and pulled out the poisonous arrow on his arm, and waited to step forward to continue fighting, but suddenly his feet were soft, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.

"Mu Feng?" Xiao Yichen was in a hurry, and when he saw Mu Feng fall to the ground, he knew that the feather arrow just now must have been quenched with poison.

The target of the poisoned arrow is naturally not Mu Feng, who was hit by the poisoned arrow in order to save himself.

Look at the people brought by Mu Feng again, now they are also injured and dead, and all the people standing at the scene are all black-clothed people.

And the people of the Heavenly Pavilion are almost dead at this moment, and there is only one Tian Ruoyu left, who is still struggling to support, and the five black-clothed people who surrounded her are fighting to the death.

Because of the protection of the people in the Heavenly Pavilion just now, coupled with Tian Ruoyu's own cultivation is already good and her posture is flexible, so her injuries are not serious, but she has suffered some external injuries, although the injuries are not serious, but she can't stand the many people in black, and she is already a little physically exhausted at the moment.