Tian Nongxiang looked around. He knew that the one who had just sneaked up in the crowd and shattered the two monks must have been from the underworld. Originally, I thought that only Ling Xiao and others came in from the underworld, but now it seems that there are far more than a few of them.

As a result, he became more and more worried about the plans of the underworld.

"Give me the Aotian Divine Bow!" Tian Nongxiang took advantage of the gap to run to the golden chariot.

The little princess's face tensed, "Why?"

"You don't want to go out?"

"Is it just you?"

Tian Nongxiang was just about to answer, but he heard Xiu Yunteng shout behind him, "Take your life!" and then suddenly, a strong force surged.

Tian Nongxiang didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly took refuge to the side. At this moment, there was a loud bang overhead, and the little princess stretched out her bow and set up an arrow, and an arrow burned with a raging fire, like a fire phoenix rising into the sky.

Then, only a violent collision was heard, and the ground shook.

The arrow roared and circled in the sky, and Xiu Yunteng retreated again and again, gathering black mist from time to time to shoot at the arrow.

The monks of all ethnic groups were stunned and stunned. The princess of Yanguo was really generous, and she actually brought in an artifact. Can't compare, really can't compare.

Just in the midst of the exclamations of the crowd. A black mist suddenly poured out of the potholes in the mountains, slamming on the arrows.

The arrow arced through the sky, turning around and shooting at the little princess.

The old woman in brocade was shocked and hurriedly drove the chariot back to retreat. Tian Nongxiang also hurriedly dodged. As soon as they left, there was a roar of arrows, and the place where the golden chariot had been stationed suddenly sank into a large crater.

Tian Nongxiang looked in amazement at the place where the black mist gushed out of the mountains. It turns out that there are also strong people lurking here, no wonder Xiu Yunteng is so arrogant.

He swept over, picked up the arrow, and held it in his hand. The arrow, which was more than a foot long, was red all over its body, and there was a faint flash of fire, and the arrow was extremely sharp and bloody. In his hands, it was trembling slightly on its own.

He looked at the little princess, and saw that her pretty face was pale, and she was stunned by what had just happened. The old woman in brocade just said that if the artifact encounters a strong person, it will be afraid of attacking its master, and sure enough, it is too terrifying. If it weren't for himself on the golden chariot, he would definitely not be able to dodge the blow that the arrow returned just now.

Tian Nongxiang put away the dagger, clenched the arrow, and turned to stare at Xiu Yunteng who was standing in the void. Although he didn't have a magic bow, he decided to try his luck with this arrow.

Whoosh –

The farmers rose from the ground and rushed straight to Xiu Yunteng. At this moment, a bright light flashed, and Lei Ling and Qiankun swished over twice, one wrapped around his arm and the other stood on his shoulder.

Xiu Yunteng's face was gloomy, and he snorted, gathering black mist and pumping it towards them.

Tian Nongxiang held an arrow in his hand, and with the help of Lei Ling and Qiankun Pan, his body was like a string, and he plunged into the black mist.

The arrow had just touched the black mist, and the red light burst out.

Suddenly, Xiu Yunteng, who was originally standing in the void, instantly transformed into three.

The black fog gathered, obscuring the sky and the sun.

At this moment, the monks of all ethnic groups could hardly see Tian Nongxiang's figure, and they didn't know what was going on inside, only hearing that in the black mist, there were bursts of thunder, and the red light flickered faintly. The momentum was so shocking that the crowd retreated into the distance.

At this time, Qiankun Pan and Lei Ling were screaming. One poured all his body into Tian Nongxiang's body and instilled it, and the other wrapped his arm around him, shuttling back and forth between the three Xiu Yunteng's sides.

The shadow has three points, and if you are hit by any of them, you will never recover. In fact, Tian Nongxiang didn't know how to crack this method, but he went to see Xiong Luan first, and he knew some of the middle doorways. He knew that of the three, one was a soul shadow, one was a physical body, and the other was a bone cast. The three powers are strong and weak, only one needs to be hit hard, and the other two will retreat without a fight. Xiong Luan was like this at the beginning, and after being traumatized, he never showed up again.

But the same method, which was made by Xiu Yunteng, was even more powerful.

The two flew all over the sky, bombarding one after another. This battle lasted more than two hours.

The people of all ethnic groups did not see the battle situation in the black fog, and only waited for the result from afar.

The little princess was secretly worried, but she didn't dare to use the divine bow again, lest she accidentally hurt Tian Nongxiang who was in the black mist.

Wei Yin clasped her hands tightly, her face pale, and stared closely at the thick black mist churning in the air.

Bang!

Two figures fell from the black mist.

Tian Nongxiang clenched the arrow and stuck it in Xiu Yunteng's chest. The two of them remained in this position.

Xiu Yunteng's face was pale, and blood continued to pour out of him.

"Ah......h Then, the black mist instantly split into two masses and rushed towards Tian Nongxiang.

Tian Nongxiang turned around quickly and pushed Xiu Yunteng in front of him towards the black mist. roared in his mouth, "If you dare to be presumptuous, you will ruin your body." ”

In the black mist, there was a strange roar, and it suddenly floated in the air and stopped moving forward.

At this moment, Tian Nongxiang and Xiu Yunteng were still motionless, standing there stiffly.

Blood donations continued to flow down Xiu Yunteng's body, staining the ground red. The two stood in a pool of blood, glaring at each other.

The crowd was surprisingly quiet, for a long time, for a long time, as if time had frozen.

Suddenly, a sharp voice shouted miserably: "He killed Hugh Gongzi!"

The crowd suddenly became agitated. For some reason, they all have the urge to run away.

What a horrible thing to do. Out of this valley is Suunzhuang. But the young owner of Suyunzhuang was killed, in front of them. If the old owner of the village knows about it......

Many people shuddered. It's not about me, it's not about me. I'll leave quickly, get out of here, and we can't let the people of Suyunzhuang be angry with us.

For a moment, many monks fled in a hurry.

Rumble!

In the field, Xiu Yunteng's body suddenly smashed open. Tian Nongxiang held an arrow in his hand and volleyed into the air to the two black mist floating in the air.

It's over! The monks of Suyunzhuang who followed Xiu Yunteng in were all shouting in despair. Childe was killed, and in front of them, he wanted revenge, and he must take revenge.

At this time, the roars in the black fog came and went. Facing the farmer's field, he rushed straight forward.

"Not only will you destroy your body, but you will also kill your soul!" Tian Nongxiang shouted, suddenly burrowing into a cloud of black mist.

Then, there was another loud bang.

"Ah......h

For a moment, every monk who escaped was completely stunned. Just now, Gongzi Xiu was clearly shattered by Tian Nongxiang, at this moment, why can he still hear Gongzi's voice.

Then, a black mist completely dispersed, and it was obvious that another Xiu Yunteng was hastily evading. Tian Nongxiang danced the arrow in his hand, the fire was overflowing, and he quickly pursued.

The sound of hammering continued to sound, and the pursued Xiu Yunteng shouted desperately while dodging.

Bang!

Another cloud of black mist condensed into a giant hammer and smashed into Tian Nongxiang's back. Tian Nongxiang's body was crooked, and he almost fell. But at this moment, one of his hands had already grabbed Naxiu Yunteng in front of him, raised his fist, and struck him on the head. The arrow in his hand also snorted and pierced into Xiu Yunteng's head.

That Xiu Yunteng struggled in pain a few times, and with a bang, it was completely smashed. The bones were flying, apparently a skeleton.

The sight shocked everyone.

Tian Nongxiang did not pursue, but fell back to the ground. His face was pale, and his hands were constantly shaking. Obviously, under the impact of the giant hammer condensed by the black mist just now, the injury was not light.

But the only black fog left in mid-air did not dare to come again, and fled in a hurry with desperate shouts.

"Ah...... , he killed Gongzi and fought with him!" shouted a dozen monks from Suyunzhuang and rushed towards Tian Nongxiang.