Feng Yi cried out in distress and wanted to escape, but he saw that there was already a shout from there.

"Who's hiding there? Get out of here!"

Another one seemed to be a military commander, and sneered: "The second prince ordered that no matter how human, animal, and insect on this grassland, no one should be spared. ”

When the sergeants under his command heard this, they understood and quickly drew their strong bows.

Feng Yi heard the sound of the bowstring tightening, his heart was nervous, he wanted to run away quickly, but he didn't know how to resist the wind at all, so wouldn't the people behind him become a living target?

Hearing a loud sound, countless arrows shot towards Feng Yi's direction, he lowered his head, and could almost see the cold light of those arrows out of the corner of his eye. Feng Yi's heart froze, he concentrated, and suddenly transported his spiritual power, and the few arrows in his head were shocked by his body protection qi shield and bounced away one after another.

But when he first entered the path of spiritual cultivation, he didn't know how to use the method, so he could only block some, and the rest had to be caught with his hands, and the palms were hot, and when he threw away the feather arrow, he spread it out and saw that red blood was already oozing.

Feng Yi didn't dare to say anything, he just wanted to pretend to be dead and escape. Unexpectedly, the chief said coldly: "You, go over and take a look......"

The next moment, the sound of several people dismounting was heard, and then Suo Suo came over. Feng Yi secretly complained, it was not to escape, nor was it to continue to hide, and he had already seen the legs and feet of those sergeants in hesitation.

In a hurry, he picked up the feather arrows just now, and threw them quickly according to Yu Shaoqing's method, only to hear a few screams, and those sergeants fell to the ground, crying for their father and mother. It turned out that Feng Yixiu had greatly increased, and this time it was full of strength, and it actually penetrated through their insteps and pierced into the soil.

Feng Yi repeated his old tricks and blocked the sergeants who came one after another. When the distant governor saw this, he hissed and exclaimed, "It turns out to be a man, and there is more than one." When he saw that the feathered arrows were thrown back at such a fast speed and as dense as rain, he thought that a group of people were hiding there. At that moment, he ordered all the soldiers of the army to open their bows.

This group of people seemed to be just scouting, but there were hundreds of them, and it would be difficult for even a spirit cultivator to resist if they shot arrows at the same time.

Feng Yi didn't have time to think, and instantly pulled a few wounded sergeants in front of him, only to hear a torrential rain of arrows in front of him, and these unlucky sergeants screamed miserably, and then they died with a whimper. Feng Yi was secretly frightened: "These people are too vicious, and they don't care about the lives of their companions. ”

The rain of arrows did not stop, and gradually the sound of the splitting wind became louder and louder, and it actually emitted bursts of dazzling light in the air. Feng Yi had a little insight, and said secretly: "The cultivation of these soldiers is not weak. ”

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and lower abdomen, and when he looked down, it turned out that these feather arrows were wrapped in spiritual power, and they actually penetrated the corpse of the sergeant and pierced his body. The Fengyi meridians were in chaos, the blood flowed, and for a while he didn't even have the strength to stand up and escape.

After a while, I heard the neighing of military horses in the distance, and the sound of falling to the ground, one after another, before it stopped.

Feng Yi secretly healed his wounds, and after recovering a little strength, he pushed away the corpse on his body and slowly stood up, but he was shocked to see that the team of men and horses were all dead, the black horses were paralyzed on the ground, and the sergeants were in different places, and their hearts and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

He was so young that he had never seen such a horrible sight, and he was so frightened that he could not cry out. He was staggering and trying to escape, but his eyes were dark, and he smelled a strange fragrance between his noses, and Feng Yi was so startled that he sat on the ground.

When I looked up, I saw a figure dressed in black, with a slender figure and a slender fit, showing that it was a woman. But this woman wore a black veil, did not show her true face, and the cold aura that permeated her body did not look like a living person.

Feng Yi was frightened several times, and when he saw such a strange person at this moment, he couldn't help but say, "You...... Is it a human or a ghost?"

The woman was silent, and her black body seemed to turn into a phantom, ethereal and invisible.

Feng Yi was even more scared, and couldn't help but grab a stone and throw it over, but it exploded with a "poof" at the moment of contact. He screamed, and had barely run a few steps when he felt his ankle hit by a force and fell to the ground with a thud.

Before he could speak, he heard a cold and grim person say, "If you want to live, just lie on your stomach and don't move." ”

For some reason, her voice seemed to have a magic that people didn't dare to disobey, and Feng Yi trembled when she heard this, and she really didn't dare to move. But he is stubborn by nature, and he has cursed countless sentences in his heart.

After a while, he did not dare to move, he did not dare to turn his head, and when he heard a whoosh, a small round thing flew into his sleeve.

Feng Yi was a little surprised, and was about to check, but saw the woman in black stepping on the blade of grass above her head and flying to a place of more than ten feet ahead. And in that place, suddenly two more figures appeared, which seemed to be men. He quietly pushed aside the grass to check, but saw that it was an old man and a young man.

The old man had thick hands, a medium build, and an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were shining, as if he could see through people's hearts. The young one is even more strange, the face is handsome and a little demonic, snow-white, the eyes are slender, and the ears are also high and erect, as if they are not ordinary human beings.

The woman in black said coldly: "Why have you chased me for so long?"

The old man smiled, but he didn't answer directly, but said: "It is rumored that Nu Ai's shadow-like technique is unparalleled in the world, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." The old man also heard that you are loyal and will never betray. It's just that your master is dead, what are you doing in the world?"

When the woman in black heard this, she burst out with a terrifying killing intent all over her body, and Rao is wind was easy to hide far away, but she still couldn't help but tremble.

The young handsome man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Miss Nu Ai, I admire your loyalty, as long as you leave something, I promise never to kill you." The old man seemed to have a slightly lower status than him, and when he heard the words, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Nu Ai said coldly: "I don't know what you said?"

The young man smiled coldly and said, "The girl is so stubborn, so we have to arrest you and slowly look for ......" After saying that, his eyes showed an obscene gaze, and the whole person seemed to exude an indescribable magic.

The old man nodded, and suddenly his palm flew over, and the aura flashed, and he pushed out his palm at will, and it turned into a long feather arrow. Amazingly, this arrow was not a physical object, but was condensed by spiritual power, and it made a loud sound and emitted a dazzling light.

Feng Yi was extremely shocked, but worried about the woman in black. Seeing that the spirit arrow was flying rapidly, rubbing against the air and leaving a scorching trajectory. Feng Yi almost couldn't help but remind him, but Nu Ai didn't move, so straight that the spirit arrow penetrated his body.

The wind is easy to understand, and the heart is sad and angry. This female Ai had saved herself once just now, but she watched her being killed like this, she was really not a man. But his little cultivation is absolutely impossible for the opponent of the other party, and even if he rushes out, he will only be sent to death in vain.

Just when he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to make a sound, he saw a phantom condensing in front of the right again, slowly turning into a figure, it was Nu Ai.

Feng Yi was overjoyed, and then became curious about Nu Ai's spells, and he was able to turn his body into a black shadow, wouldn't that hide his body and be everywhere.

The young man seemed to have already seen the methods of Nu Ai, and he was not very surprised, but he held out a thing in his right hand, which was extremely simple, but it was a bronze tripod. As he spoke, the little ding buzzed and trembled, and a violent wind swept around him.

The figure of Nu Ai also vibrated and kept changing its position. Everywhere I walked, the grass was swept into the air, and the sky turned into powder. The old man's eyes kept staring at the figure of Nu Ai, and from time to time he shot out spiritual arrows, and he shot extremely fast, almost allowing people to react.

After a while, the three of them had exchanged dozens of moves, and Nu Ai was obviously down, and she suffered several injuries on her body. It seems that the two of them still have room left, otherwise they would have taken her down a long time ago.

With a few dings, Nu Ai pulled out a short sword, blocked the spirit arrows one after another, and then glanced at the hiding place where Feng Yi was hiding as if intentionally and unintentionally, and swished away along the shadows of the trees on the ground.

The wind is easy and the atmosphere does not dare to come out. He knew that with the cultivation of the old and the young, it was easy to find himself, but at this time, he was only attracted by the attention of Nu Ai, so he ignored himself.

After a long time, Feng Yi dared to stand up slowly, and looked around, except for the corpses of those soldiers and war horses, bloodstains, and the messy grass all over the ground, there was nothing else. He put his mind at ease and muttered, "I don't know if Nu Ai escaped?"

After thinking about it for a while, I knew that I couldn't help with my own cultivation.

After checking his injuries, he suddenly felt a hard feeling in his sleeve. Feng Yi then remembered the mysterious thing that the female Ai Qiangsai gave him, and hurriedly took it out to take a look, and found that it was also a bronze small ding, with many quaint patterns carved on it, and more incomprehensible words.

Feng Yi has not learned since he was a child, and of course he can't understand these. But for some reason, he felt that there seemed to be a strange power in Xiao Ding, which was only half the size of a palm, as if it was the mouth of a giant beast, ready to swallow itself at any time.

He was clever and couldn't help but say, "Why do you always encounter strange things today?"

Playing with it repeatedly in his hand, suddenly his palm hurt, and Feng Yi sighed, only to find that the wound that was about to heal before was cut out by the pattern on Ding's body, and a few blood beads oozed out.

Feng Yi scolded and was about to wipe away the bloodstains, but saw that the blood beads actually moved by themselves, as if he had consciousness, and slowly approached the bronze tripod. As soon as the two came into contact, the blood bead suddenly disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by the bronze tripod.

Feng Yi's eyes widened and he shouted, "His grandmother's, what kind of magic is this, you won't want to eat me, right?"

The bronze tripod sucked his blood, and the simple tripod body shone with a faint light, and then trembled in his palm. Feng Yi was so frightened that he almost threw it away, but this little ding was sticking to himself, and he couldn't shake it off.

After a while, Feng Yi raised his palm again, and was surprised to find that the bronze tripod had disappeared. He could clearly feel that a strange and powerful spiritual power was swimming in the meridians in his body, and finally stopped at the position of the dantian.