"Shoot me!"

Pan Xiong stood in front of the core disciple of the Tianshan Sect, his hand still aching in the tiger's mouth shrunk into his cuffs. He put his hands on his back, unwilling to show his true state. In fact, the position of the Eldest Sun Qingyun Jinsha Empire is only one of the reasons why he decisively gave up and went with Lian Chenghong to besiege and kill the eldest grandson Qingyun, and the other reason why he is unwilling to declare it to the world is his current state. The launch of the three Phoenix Feathers not only squeezed out his dantian yuan force, but also caused him to receive a shock that could not be ignored.

Therefore, even if he knew that it was impossible for Eldest Sun Qingyun to really retreat in the case of Zhang Hatshui's spontaneous combustion of essence and blood, he was unwilling to take any risks. It was not easy to come out of the Holy Realm, and he cherished his immortal life very much. Thinking that after clearing out these Yanhua cultivators, he could naturally pour dirty water on the Jinsha Empire, in that case, he would still be the king of this northwest territory!

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but grow angry, his eyes looked at the countless cultivators who had fallen vertically in the air, and immediately ordered the arrows to be released.

He didn't care that most of those people were disciples of the Tianshan Sect and the Qilian Sect, at this time, he had already lost his mind, and he kept issuing orders in line with the principle that he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go. Those disciples who were sent up the mountain by him to intercept them were pawns that could be discarded by their two sects.

Woohoo......

All of a sudden, the overwhelming array of arrows blew up like a whirlwind and shot towards the sky.

Bows and arrows are sharp weapons for long-range attacks, and in the years of fighting, Tianshan Sect and Qilian Sect naturally each have a group of extremely objective archers. Under the command of Pan Xiong, round after round of arrows rained out one after another, just like bending a bow to shoot a bird. Those cultivators who fell from the mountain were already numerous, and they had nowhere to focus in the air and couldn't dodge at all, so they could only become the living targets of others, so more and more lives were plundered by the cold arrows.

Not only that, Panxiong's eyes also fell on those cultivators who were still staying on the Mount Everest and had survived for the time being, and under his command, there were also many bows and arrows pointed in that direction.

Everest, which was a quarter shorter, finally calmed down after a long period of shaking. The power of the Phoenix Feather had been fully released, and the cultivators who were sticking to the stone wall were so fortunate that no one could care about their position and fled for their lives along the mountain road in a panic. But they didn't expect that a rain of arrows would shoot at their heads, and the dense formation made people unable to think of dodging.

Blood splattered, and the cultivators fell to the ground one after another.

Xiao Mengdie had already taken Bai Jie to join Concubine Wanjian and Lei Fengxiang, and the people of the Thirteen Monarchs of Yuanmeng such as Longbow Wen also gathered on the mountainside, and a small number of people from Suhang College and Xiaoxiang College finally arrived here, but looking at their sad expressions, there should be a lot of casualties. And there is no one from the Emperor Star Academy and the Jinghua Academy, they are trapped on the top of the mountain with the large army of Suzhou and Hangzhou Xiaoxiang when the Phoenix Ling erupts, according to the current situation, most of the people in the four major academies should be more than lucky, but fortunately, there is also a flying carpet of Qiankun and a bag that is always hovering in the sky, catching many young people with good cultivation.

Otherwise, it is very likely that the people sent by the four major academies this time will be wiped out!

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The space around Mount Everest was shrouded in countless flying arrow feathers.

And in the middle of the screaming mid-air, the three figures were extremely eye-catching, and soon attracted the attention of Panxiong and Lianchenghong.

The first thing that caught Pan Xiong's attention was not the three figures, but the black sword!

That's right, the sword was full of jet-black aura, giving people an endless sense of darkness and gloom. Rao is Panxiong, when he released his divine sense and wanted to explore the sword, he suddenly felt that the sea of knowledge was shocked, his ears buzzed, and his spiritual power was shocked back!

What kind of sword is that?!

With surprise and doubt, Panxiong looked at the man who was flying with his feet on top of the sword.

Fifth, how could it be? He's just a cultivator of the Spirit Realm!

"He's holding the princess of Allure, and he must be knocked down!"

At this time, Lian Chenghong had already clearly seen the fifth Tingyun who was flying with the sword, and Li Tingcheng who was holding Li Tingcheng with the fifth Tingyun holding his waist horizontally, and as for Mu Kun, who was following the black sword with his arms wide open like an eagle, he ignored it.

Panxiong frowned and said, "Our arrows can't reach us." ”

Lian Chenghong watched the black sword go all the way south, obviously wanting to escape from Mount Everest and enter the Hengduan Mountains, and take advantage of the complex terrain of the Hengduan Mountains to survive. He looked at the Qiankun Yiqi bag above the void that was constantly shuttling and picking up people in the rain of arrows, and said, "Zhang Hatshui and Xuanqing are dead, you can clean up the mess here, and the princess of Allure will hand it over to me." ”

Pan Xiong thought for a moment and nodded, that Qiankun Qi bag was indeed a little troublesome, but he didn't think that the ownerless spirit creature could escape from his hands.

"Disciple Qilian, come with me. ”

With a wave of his hand, Lian Chenghong actually took away all those core disciples of the Qi Lian Sect. Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and followed Liancheng Hiroshi to chase after the three people who were heading south. Pan Xiong didn't care about Lian Cheng Hong's small means when he left, as long as Lian Cheng Hong could kill Princess Allure, then what could he do if he was careful, it didn't hurt. As for Panxiong himself, he knew that in addition to the Qiankun Yiqi bag that was not easy to handle, there were also those scattered cultivators who fled for their lives, although those people were not from the royal family, but once they showed their mouths, then the Tianshan Sect would be greeted by the anger of the empire!

Therefore, the people on Mount Everest, not one can be spared!

This is also one of the reasons why Lian Cheng Hong took away the core disciples of Qi Lianzong.

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High in the sky.

Mu Kun, who glided with both arms, and Fifth Tingyun, who flew with Edgeworth, were much safer, and as Panxiong said, those arrows couldn't hit them at this height. I have to say that although Mu Kun's eagle flying body method is only advanced in the Yellow Order, but at this time, it is really just right, and he was already ready to fall off the cliff with Princess Allure and die together, but now that Li Tingcheng was rescued by the fifth Tingyun, then he alone is completely sure that he can land safely.

In this way, neither Allure nor himself will die...... Although this was good news, Mu Kun's face did not show excessive joy, but he had a gloomy face, while controlling his gliding trajectory slightly, so as not to be thrown away by the fifth Tingyun, he scolded at the same time: "Fifth Tingyun, you bastard, quickly put down Allure for me!"

Fifth, Tingyun stood firmly on the blade of the sword, completely ignoring Mu Kun.

"Bastard, you definitely did it on purpose, you are a daughter of the city, you toad hurry up and put it down for me!"

"Bastard, I'm going to chop you up!"

Although every time he opened his mouth, a fierce wind would pour into his mouth, choking him and rolling his eyes, Mu Kun still kept cursing. If the people of Shenjing saw this scene, they probably wouldn't believe that this person was the gentle, elegant, confident, and confident shepherd son in their minds.

"Your broken sword is so wide, why do you have to hold it, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what kind of heart you have......!

Mu Kun was still scolding, but this time, his words did not pour out smoothly. Because when he said "broken sword", the black heavenly sword at the foot of the fifth hearing cloud suddenly flickered, and a sharp edge slashed towards Mu Kun, who was closely behind. Mu Kun was so frightened that he quickly turned a corner, Yingxiang's body was almost disordered, looking at the dense figure like an ant, Mu Kun was afraid for a while, if Yingxiang was disrupted at this height, it would definitely be a broken end!