Bi Lian thought for a while, and sighed, "Concubine Yue's mind is not easy to guess, but this time it is Concubine Xing who is back, and I think there is a possibility of a light hair." If it falls into the hands of Beijun, I'm afraid of ......"

If you want to start the current tyrant, indiscriminate killing, butcher and many other notoriety, the ghost can't help but feel a chill.

And at this moment, the step of the Immortal in Yan Country is not smooth.

After all, the martyrs of the Yan Kingdom were a group of seekers of the Divine Soul Will who had not been trained for a long time after the uprising, and the strict discipline was all due to the long-term influence of the belief in the Divine Soul's will. In the face of long-distance travel and continuous combat, all the bodies could not bear it. By the twentieth day, the speed of the march had dropped dramatically, and Bu Jingxian had to be forced to give the order to camp and rest.

At this time, the martyr army was located in the northeast of Yan Kingdom, surrounded by mountains and evil peaks. But it is also a zone where the garrison of the Yan Army is already weak.

The eastern part of Yan was already comfortable, and the garrison had been weak for many years, so in order to deal with the Chu army in the south, a lot of troops were transferred from the east. Now that Yan Guo is in a hurry to deal with the pursuit of the martyr army, there are only 100,000 elites, and most of them are slow-moving equipment. Therefore, Bu Jingxian is not worried about being caught up.

The only worry is the interception encountered on the way north, and the Yan State martial arts masters who are now chasing the traces of the Divine Soul Army, among which the Northern Martial Sect is the most worrying.

The Northern Martial Arts Sect was originally an internal strength, and it was rumored that they had purchased the Ancient Divine Skill Secret Tips, and the master's skill had been greatly improved.

In this kind of terrain, as long as those masters of the inner family stand on a high place and attack the army with their sword qi and internal strength, the martyrs who do not have enough bow and arrow equipment will not be able to cope with it at all.

But even if you are reluctant to march, with the fatigue of the martyrs, you will still be caught up in a few days.

The step frightened immortal fluttered his wings and flew into the air, flying in all directions, checking whether there was any trace of the martial cultivators of the Yan Kingdom.

The sun was shining, and his figure was especially conspicuous in mid-air.

If anyone on earth is attentive, he will be able to hide it intentionally.

July has been following the martyrs, or choose a tree with lush foliage, jump on it to rest, or find a cave where you can stay, and you are not afraid of being discovered by the flying immortals.

At this time, she couldn't help laughing when she saw the step frightened fairy flying east and west in mid-air again.

'This is the head of the martyrdom, a scout......

That day and night, July searched for food in the mountain peaks.

While walking, I suddenly found a large group of people running quickly in the mountains and forests a few miles away.

One of the hazy purple lights was particularly striking.

"How do you know I'm here......

After hiding in the tree in July, he looked around for a while and found that there were unusually large numbers. In addition to the people from Xiaocao's group of dead soldiers' camp, there were more than five hundred uniformly dressed martial cultivators.

'How could the Northern Martial Sect be with the Dead Battalion?'

When the group of people ran past, July came out from behind the tree and looked over the edge of the cliff. I found that in addition to the group of martial cultivators of the Northern Martial Sect, there were also some martial cultivators who were dressed in complicated costumes and were by no means from the Death Battalion. I couldn't help but guess that Xiaocao and his party had formed an alliance with the martial cultivators of the Yan Kingdom, and they were mutually beneficial, and they chased here.

'Sister Wufei doesn't know if she came. ’

July estimated that after a while, the group of people would be found before they could do anything, and they would not expose themselves to the needless interrogation. He turned around and continued to look for food.

Half an hour later, when July was sitting on the edge of the cliff with some mountain fruits and eating, he suddenly saw more than 100 people in the direction from which Xiaocao's group of people came.

She hurriedly dodged behind the tree and peeked in.

I only saw that the leader was a woman in white who had cultivated very skillfully with the technique of resisting the wind, flying up about five zhang above the ground, and the internal qi flickered from time to time to absorb the blue light of natural energy.

'Good and clever internal cultivation for ......'

It was too far away, and July couldn't see the woman's face clearly, and the light in God's eyes, which symbolized body, body, spirit, and God, was also mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish the truth.

"Yan has such a powerful person?, just running into the left bank is considered unlucky, no matter how clever he is to resist the wind, he can't match his immortal wings." ’

July hid behind the tree and ate all the mountain fruits, and the group of white-clothed brigades had already gone far away.

She jumped down the mountain, a few times to the rocks, with the wind by virtue of the void, people like a mountain monkey agile and fast straight to the bottom of the peak, chasing the people in front of the past rushed away, a long colored hair under the moon scattered hazy shimmer, especially psychedelic.

After chasing for a while, July found that the group of white-clothed people stopped to rest in the forest, so he walked around to the front, only to realize that this group of white-clothed people and Xiaocao and other masters of the Northern Martial Arts Sect were not all the way, but seemed to be tracking Xiaocao and his party, and at the moment they were secretly resting in the back, clearly unwilling to startle the grass.

"It's strange, it's a pity that the woman in white who led the team is too powerful, and if you look closer, you will inevitably be discovered, could it be that she is a master of Chu State?"

It is said that the step frightened fairy flew into the air in the middle of the night as usual, patrolling the surroundings.

Even if Xiaocao and his party quickly hidden, they couldn't escape his sight. On the contrary, the white-clothed brigade behind him was hidden in the forest, but he couldn't see it at all in mid-air.

Bu Jingxian pretended not to notice, flew in mid-air, east, west, north and south for a while, and then fell back to the center of the martyr army, and hurriedly told Qianyu Fei to prepare for the ambush, and he flew up from under the lonely peak, and went around to the back of the woods where he noticed something different.

The Frightened Immortal slowly flew into the seemingly silent woods, observing through the eyes of the gods to see if anyone was hiding in the shadows that were not easy to detect.

flew in like this, and soon found the traces of a group of Northern Martial Arts masters.

'The Northern Martial Sect really got the secret of the ancient Wudang, and the internal strength cultivation was more than two thousand, and the high one was even four thousand. Although Qian Yufei has good qualifications, he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with a few, and others will not even be able to threaten this group of Yan Country masters in the slightest. Only if I take advantage of my unpreparedness at this moment to rush in and kill can I defuse the crisis......

There were too many people in the woods, and the eyes of the gods were very chaotic, and the Immortal could only see the peripheral ones that were close to him, so he naturally didn't know that the masters of Xiaocao's Death Battalion would reach an alliance with the martial cultivators of the Yan Kingdom and appear here together.

Xiaocao and the others had seen the whereabouts of the people who had seen July through the Hengshan Branch of the Jianyue Sect, so they chased the martyrs and tried to find the traces of July. Bu Jingxian never thought that July would always follow, and he didn't expect that there would be a master of Zheng Guo's dead soldier camp among them.

Bu Jingxian slowly pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, avoiding the sound of the unsheathed sword from alarming the people in the woods.

The wings of light suddenly opened up, and at the same time as they shook rapidly, the others rushed out like lightning

The master in the woods had just given birth to a sense, and the step frightened immortal had already pounced with his sword, and the cold light of the seven-star dragon abyss flashed cold light one after another in the dark night, and the black light wings flew like the wind with the step frightened immortal.

In an instant, the Excalibur slashed eight or nine heads.

The masters in the forest retreated on all sides, avoiding gathering in one place and making it difficult to perform.

Bu Jingxian urged his heart to make a decision with all his might, relying on the swiftness of the light wings to chase and kill the opponent at will, even if all kinds of internal strength hit him, he was forced to bear and digest, even if there was something that could hurt him, the declining physical strength would always return to a winning state in a moment. The forest is full of all kinds of internal strength and shouting killing sounds, dazzling people's ears and eyes.

On the other side of the forest, the camp of the dead hastily rushed back, sensing the fierce battle behind them.

Seeing the black light wings flying away and shuttling in the energy, they all knew that it was Beijun, and everyone opened their bows and arrows.

Xiaocao jumped onto a tree, and the purple orchid holy bow was quickly wound.

'This Northern Monarch took away the Holy Bow that day, and he would never have returned it if it had not been for July...... If he dies here, the Zhou Kingdom will be in chaos, and it is expected to be a great achievement. Maybe if you kill him, King Zheng will summon us back as soon as he is happy, and there will be no need to hunt down July......

Xiaocao held this thought, and when he aimed, he only wanted the life of the Immortal. He also knew that the divine power of the Immortal was amazing, and he was invulnerable, for fear of losing it, the Zilan Holy Bow was only loaded with an arrow.

The fewer arrows shot at the same time, the stronger the power and the faster the speed. Against a powerful master, an arrow is more deadly. It's just that if you play one-on-one, you can easily dodge if you make a mistake in prediction. At this time, Bu Jingxian was not aware of the dead camp that was far away twenty zhang away and hid in the trees, and only cared about concentrating on fighting with the masters of the Northern Martial Sect, Xiaocao naturally dared to use a single arrow.

Xiaocao held the bow and aimed for a while, and quickly adapted to the sense of speed of the flying of the step startling immortal, and when the full bowstring was taken off, the purple orchid arrow that was wound swept over a distance of more than twenty zhang like lightning, and nailed into his chest without being prepared by the step startling immortal

The moment the arrow was hit, the step frightened immortal realized how amazing the power of the Zilan Holy Bow was!

Since leaving Beiling Mountain, only his strength has brutally repelled everything, and it is only at this moment that he has experienced the taste of being injured by the impact of irresistible forces!

No matter how hard he tried to fight, no matter how quickly he flapped his light wings, he couldn't resolve the impact of the divine arrow shot by the Zilan Holy Bow, and flew back like a swift wind that he carried, breaking seventeen or eighteen trees one after another, and the momentum still didn't stop!

The grass was shot with an arrow, and the man swept down from the tree like the wind, and quickly got on the arrow and raised his bow to aim at the same time.

However, although the light wings that were slapping in a hurry did not dissolve the impact of the Zilan Holy Bow Divine Arrow, they changed their retreat, and for a while, many trees obstructed her, making it impossible for her to aim.

Xiaocao chased after him for a while, and saw that the step of the arrow was getting slower and slower, and he didn't care about waiting until he was full of grasp, lest he stabilize his body and fly away with the fairy wings, and it would be more difficult to shoot it at that time, so he hurriedly sent another arrow.

The purple light was like electricity, and he instantly caught up with the figure of the step-frightened immortal and flew back, but the quasi-head inevitably deviated, only shooting into his shoulder, and his body shape with the momentum belt changed direction uncontrollably and flew back, and he couldn't control it at all!

A group of masters of the Northern Martial Arts Sect rushed to catch up, and the continuous sword qi flashed in the forest, catching up with the retreating Bu Jingxian, most of them all bombarded him.

Although seven or eight out of ten can't break through his inflated physical strength to cause substantial damage, only two or three out of ten also hit him unspeakably miserable! The arrow was extremely painful, and when he was hit by internal qi, the meridians around his body swelled rapidly, and he suffered the injury and shrank rapidly.

'Am I going to die under this Purple Orchid Holy Bow?'

Xiaocao's third arrow was aimed at the heart of the Stephen Immortal, and he shot it out of his hand