Wang Fengming's sword spirit was shattered, and his whole person was already standing in the sky, looking at the sword spirit that had been shattered in front of him, Wang Fengming didn't know if he was asleep.

The Lu Immortal Sword Spirit is usually condensed in the body, and when the battle occurs, the sword spirit breaks out of the body, which is almost a natural magic weapon, but it is quite similar to the weapon demonized by the demon warrior.

Lu Immortal took the sword spirit out of his body to fight, even if he touched the demon soldier of the demon warrior, he was not inferior in the slightest, and now Ouyang directly smashed Wang Fengming's sword spirit with an arrow with all his strength, a Lu Immortal who was one order higher than him.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ouyang's body, the blood-colored stabbing bow in his hand looked so dazzling at this time, did this longbow have some strange magic power attached to it, and had the power to smash the sword spirit?

"I said, you'll still be garbage in four years!" Ouyang looked at Wang Fengming, who looked like an idiot in the sky, with contemptuous eyes, and then slowly pulled out a Mitsubishi arrow from the bracelet, it was obvious that Ouyang was not ready to stop because Wang Fengming's sword spirit was shattered and turned into a waste.

In the eyes of others, Wang Fengming's sword spirit shattering is a waste, but Ouyang doesn't think so, Lantong sword spirit shattering will be repaired, what if Wang Fengming is also shit luck one day? So in Ouyang's opinion, in order not to cause confusion to his future, it is the best choice to let his enemies directly become dead.

"Be merciful!" Suddenly, an old man about sixty years old on the ground suddenly broke through the ground, this person was holding a long knife that flashed with lightning, and a flying body directly hugged Wang Fengming, who fell from the sky, in his arms.

"Look for death!" Lan Tong saw that someone dared to come out and disrupt this fight, he stepped out, and the sword spirit broke out of his body, looking like he was about to kill the old man with a sword.

"I'm coming!" Ouyang squinted his eyes and turned back to Lan Tong, who was about to rush up. Just kidding, the current Wang Fengming in his eyes is the experience value of his own promotion, and this old man will not be much stronger than Wang Fengming in terms of breath, if the old thing really doesn't open his eyes, Ouyang doesn't care about doing it together.

"His sword spirit has been destroyed and now he has become a waste, does Your Excellency really want to kill them all?" The old man looked at Ouyang with Wang Fengming in his arms, with a hint of evil in his eyes, it was obvious that this old thing should not have an ordinary relationship with Wang Fengming.

Ouyang Li ignored him, and his fingers slowly pulled the string of the stabbing owl bow in his hand, and the blood covered the arrows.

"Whoosh!" let go of the bowstring in his hand, and the arrow broke through the air and flew straight towards Wang Fengming's head. The speed of this arrow was not fast, because Ouyang didn't think that the old man would let himself shoot Wang Fengming with one arrow, he did it to give the old man a chance to resist or kill him together.

The arrow flew, and the old man hugged Wang Fengming and flew back, looking like he was ready to leave immediately!

"Where to go!" Before the old man could escape into the ground, Li Wei stepped out, and the Taiji diagram that he had arranged began to operate, and the entire ground was directly blocked by him in an instant.

As soon as the formation diagram was opened, although Li Wei was only an entry-level array diagram, there was no problem in blocking a piece of heaven and earth in this small world.

The earth was sealed, and the opportunity for the old man to leave was completely sealed, he turned to look at Ouyang, at this moment, unless Ouyang was willing to let him go, he and Wang Fengming were afraid that it would be really difficult to escape the doom.

"I'll give you a chance, and if you can pick me up, I'll let you two go. Ouyang stood there, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, if he said this at the beginning, then nine out of ten people would think that he was pretending to be b, but after the arrow just shot the sword spirit, no one doubted Ouyang's words anymore, but those people were looking forward to it, is Ouyang's arrow even a demon soldier can be destroyed?

With the arrow ready to fly, Ouyang's pupils turned blood-colored again, and all the structures of the old man's demon soldiers were already placed in front of him, through the true eye Ouyang could judge that the old man should be the same as Wang Fengming, he was also a seventh-order peak demon warrior, his demon soldiers were not powerful, and there were even some damages on them, compared to Wang Fengming's sword spirit, this demon soldier should be even more incapable of resisting.

Letting go of the arrow in his hand, Ouyang's blood-colored long arrow galloped out, like a blood-colored lightning bolt directly towards the old man, the old man looked at the galloping arrow, he knew that he couldn't dodge the arrow with speed alone, he could only raise the thunder and lightning long knife in his hand and slash at the galloping arrow.

As if everything had been calculated, the arrow shot by Ouyang unexpectedly had a small deviation in the middle of the way, and flew straight towards the long knife in the old man's hand.

Drawing an arrow again, Ouyang opened his bow again, and at the same time as his arrow was shot, the blood-colored long arrow had already collided with the old man's demon soldiers.

"Jingle Bell...... Jingle ......" Two rings came, and Ouyang's blood-colored long arrow once again proved to everyone that it was not Ouyang who shot the arrow that shattered the sword spirit, this arrow directly separated the thunder and lightning long knife from it, and the thunder and lightning long knife broke from it, which also announced that the old man's demon soldiers were completely destroyed.

"Poof...... Ouyang's last arrow finally flew, this arrow first penetrated Wang Fengming's head, and then pierced the old man's heart, completing the feat of killing two seventh-order with one arrow and killing two seventh-order with a sixth-order body.

"Hiss......" A cold air sound resounded throughout the audience, looking at this almost incredible scene, even Lan Tong, who came with Ouyang, was a little shocked.

Some people suspect that it was an accident to shoot the sword spirit with an arrow, but then an arrow broke the demon soldier again, is this still an accident? Accident is just a surname, who has ever seen an accident that appears twice in a row?

"How the hell did this happen? How could a sixth-order demon archer use his strength to smash a seventh-order demon soldier and sword spirit?" Ling Zhongtian looked at Ouyang in the field, his head was full of question marks.

Ouyang is indeed magical, from the first time he joined the Seventh Squadron, he has been constantly creating miracles, completing countless impossible tasks, with that kind of talent that is almost completely useless, he actually became a half-demon in that short period of time, and since then, he has broken the curse of the half-demon that has never been broken since ancient times, and has become a demon archer, and he continues to grow at a speed that is almost like flying.

Later, he made a name for himself in the capital with the arrow of the soul, so that Quan Dayun understood that the fourth order was also a legend that could defeat the sixth order. Then this person was forced into a realm of life and death, but even the realm of life and death, which was said to never come out, could not keep his footsteps.

Could it be that he really wanted to step on the road of the Great Emperor step by step as Chu Xianghe said? Ling Zhongtian didn't dare to continue imagining, he glanced at Ouyang with a calm face in the field, and he suddenly felt that Chu Xianghe's eyesight was much more powerful than his own.