The arrows are cold, and the sky is cracked and roaring, like a life-devouring poisonous snake that suddenly jumps up, killing with one blow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, he was a little surprised in his heart, he snorted coldly, and the lightning in his right hand, which had been hidden, was raised, and his strength was surging, and he pinched the iron arrow that pierced his throat.

With the force of his fingertips, he instantly pinched off the buzzing and vibrating iron arrow in his hand.

However, before he could throw down the broken arrow in his hand, another iron arrow followed the path of the previous arrow and came to him, fierce and more powerful than the first arrow.

"Arrows. The middle-aged man's pupils shrank.

His right hand turned into a palm and pushed it out, and the qi shield in his palm appeared again.

The second whistling arrow pierced into the air shield, stopping an inch in the palm of the opponent's hand, and then it was annihilated and turned into powder.

"Ignorant child, you want to hurt me like this?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, with infinite mockery, "It's just ......"

He couldn't get out of his mouth, and the third arrow followed the path of the previous arrow again, and came to him.

This arrow is different from the previous two, it has a thinner body, a longer body, and the arrow is sharp and with terrifying barbs, and it seems to have been uniquely designed, and it actually cracks into the air silently, making him completely ignore the existence of this arrow.

It was faster than lightning, and the entire body of the arrow was torn into a fiery red by the air, and the power contained in the edge was stronger and more ferocious than the power of the first two arrows combined.

This was the real killer move of the Wind Shadow attacking him, and the dense rain of arrows and the two iron arrows in front of him were just bait.

"Three arrows in a row!" The middle-aged man was shocked, and a dangerous aura surged in his heart.

His right palm qi shield was eliminated, and his left palm was not recovered, it was the time when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, but he didn't expect a murderous arrow to suddenly burst out in front of him, and as a last resort, he could only meet with the palm of his flesh to block the arrow that pierced his throat.

The fiery red edge mercilessly penetrated the middle-aged man's palm, broke through the defense, and stabbed three inches into his throat before being annihilated by the surging energy.

The middle-aged man was shocked into a cold sweat, looking at the wound on his right palm, his eyes were furious, his left hand moved back, and the long knife on the body of a warrior five steps away behind him roared and jumped into his hand.

He was full of energy, the blade was unfurled, the three-inch sword was dazzling, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, he pointed at the entire Feiyun team, and roared angrily: "Kill the past, leave no one." ”

Under his orders, the entire battalion of warriors moved forward with swords, and the surging crowd frantically poured towards the street entrance defended by the Feiyun team, launching a fierce attack.

The Feiyun squad looked at the rushing warrior battalion, carried out a round of arrow rain attacks, and after shooting nearly a hundred people, they began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

The long knife slashed, the angry eyes were facing each other, the roar was like thunder, and the killing intent was shocking.

Both sides know that this is the final decisive battle tonight, and only by doing their best to cut down each other can they survive, so no one retreats, let alone fear, everyone can only kill desperately, desperately move forward until they fall.

Shu Ye silently looked at the two teams fighting fiercely, hidden in the night, without any movement, just holding the sword hard, biting his lip, and accumulating strength to the maximum.

Except for Feng Ying jumping on the high beam of the street, holding a bow and arrows, and inspecting the battlefield, Shen Tie and Mo Lao beside him did not move, the two of them unsheathed their swords, fully alert, and their eyes stared desperately at the middle-aged man who had not yet entered the battlefield.

The life and death of tonight's battle lies in whether they can join forces to defeat the man of the Condensation Realm, and not on the battle of destroying the warrior battalion.

Under the Feiyun team's full defense and stubbornly defending the street entrance, the warrior battalion launched countless attacks because of its slightly inferior strength, but it was still unable to overcome the street entrance and break through the defense line of the Feiyun team.

"This bunch of garbage. Seeing that there was no progress for a long time, the middle-aged man scolded angrily.

The long knife in his left hand soared, swept several feet in the air, and he was alone, jumping over the street and falling into the rolling iron flow of the Feiyun team.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" he raised his head to the sky and roared, his long knife slashing vertically and horizontally, the blade tearing, and his strength surging in all directions.

Before the warriors besieging him could get close to the three feet in front of him, the long knife in his hand was cut off by the sweeping blade, and before he could react, the sweeping sword qi had already torn through the armor and cut the internal organs.

Blood splattered, and the sound of broken knives and armor pierced was incessant.

The middle-aged man went deep into the battle formation of the Feiyun squad, facing the siege of hundreds of people, as if entering a no-man's land, the direction of the long knife was the god of death, and no one could block a move, delaying his sword momentum.

The soldiers of the Feiyun squad who were guarding the street entrance continued to withdraw after the middle-aged man penetrated, and gradually only 500 people were left to fight to the death at the street entrance, and the rest of the people joined the camp besieging the middle-aged man.

The besieging warriors, with the passage of time, although there were countless casualties, they still maintained the siege formation fearlessly, and gradually retreated to the position where the four of the Wind Shadow were, completely cutting off the middle-aged man from the warrior battalion in front of him, and introducing him into the street ambush circle.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had gone deep into the ambush circle, and more than half of the besieging soldiers were killed or wounded, Shen Tie and Mo Lao, who had been calm, glanced at each other, and the sword in their hands shook with a buzz, and with the jump of their bodies, they attacked the middle-aged man.

At the same time, the three iron arrows that the wind shadow was clasped tightly on the string struck again, and it was still a fierce three-arrow row.

The middle-aged man's long knife swept again, and after the sharp knife killed the ten people in front of him, he stepped forward, and was about to break through the entire Feiyun team's defense line with a burst of energy, and on the left and right sides behind him, a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

When he turned around, he saw that the two of them were each holding swords, stabbing and slashing, and they were already attacking, and their speed and strength were more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

"Stubborn resistance!" the middle-aged man looked at the attacking two with contempt and shouted angrily, "It's just a dying struggle." ”

He placed lightning in his right hand in front of his chest, flicked his fingers, and swung away the stabbing Hidden Blade, the long knife swirled, slashing down in the air, and instantly cut off the blade that Shen Tie was approaching.

"Die!" he shouted.

Without waiting for the two of them to retreat and hide in the crowd again, they were full of energy and swords, and they wanted to kill the two people who attacked in an instant.

However, before he could make another move, a more violent sound of breaking the sky behind his head had already struck, and three iron arrows carrying the power of thunder had already reached the back of his head.

His right hand, which was full of blood, retreated in lightning and grabbed one, and at the same time lowered his head violently, let one go, and the long knife gave up the pursuit of Shen Tie and Mo Lao, and slashed wildly backhanded, cutting off the last one, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who?" he asked, furious, and furious.

This 'Three Arrows' archer hidden in the dark night has become the biggest interference and threat to his battle, and he must find this person as soon as possible and kill him in one blow to completely defeat the entire Feiyun team.

Forcing everyone around him back, he was full of energy, the long knife in his hand was like a dragon's groan, and the sword was inspired by an inch again, raising his strength to the peak, and stepping deeper into the street.

The arrow came behind him, and its owner must have taken refuge in a dark high ground deep in the streets.

With all his might, the soldiers of the Feiyun team besieging him had no power to fight back, and every time the knife fell, more than a dozen people died, but in just ten steps, there was only a thin layer left in the circle surrounding him.

Although Shen Tie and Mo Lao attacked with all their might, they still couldn't interrupt any of his attacks.

Within ten steps of the two of them, under the cover of the Wind Shadow Archery, they were still stabbed twice, although it was not fatal, but it was already seriously injured, even if they held on, it was difficult to exert their full strength.

Kazekage struck twice again, but at the cost of completely exposing his position.

Shu Ye didn't move, he was like a silent stone statue, hidden in the shadows of the corner of the street, and all the casualties seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Under the injury of the right palm, one person went deep into the battle formation and killed the entire five hundred elite warriors of the Feiyun team, and at the same time seriously injured Mo Lao of the seventh order of the warrior and Shen Tie of the sixth order of the warrior, and dodged the attack of the 'three arrows in a row' of the Feng Clan's Wind Chasing Arrow Technique three times......

For the terrifying strength of the Condensation Realm, it was only at this moment that they had a tangible experience.

Seeing that he was exposed, Fengying was about to jump off the beam, hide into the darkness, and then look for a shooting position, when a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the void, and a figure broke through the besieging Feiyun team, volleyed into the air, and the long knife slashed the sky, and the brilliant sword instantly came to him.

He was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to be able to sweep five feet in an instant, slash in front of him with a knife, eagerly, quickly threw away the longbow, and an upside-down onion fell to the ground, and ran wildly towards the corner of the street where Shu Ye was.

"Where to go!" The middle-aged man jumped in front of the fleeing wind shadow in just three steps in the air, and shouted violently, and the long knife was volleyed in the air, blocking his way, "A mortal, he can actually hurt me with archery, he has some ability, but it is also a futile struggle." ”

The sword in his hand was devoured, blocking all the retreats of the wind shadow, and he slashed down with a volley, roaring angrily: "Death...... Let's do it!"

"Comfort Night ......"

Kazekage's face was full of fear, and he couldn't escape anymore, so he could only yell desperately at the middle-aged man's back.

Shu Ye, who was as quiet as a stone statue, suddenly moved the moment he spoke, and the power that had accumulated to the extreme burst out from the tip of the sword, with terrifying killing intent, along the line of the night, stabbing at the defenseless middle-aged man.

The tip of the sword was prompted by the rapid force, and the moment it brushed through the void, it had become fiery red, and the blade trembled, roaring and roaring, forming a void light and shadow, flashing into the darkness.

Shu Ye's entire body was in a line with the long sword, and he did his best in one move, leaving no spare strength.

The shadow of death swung under his long sword, ready to end Kazekage's life, suddenly struck from behind him, so violently, so without warning.

The middle-aged man's heart jumped, fear swept through his body in an instant, his right hand quickly blocked behind his back, and after the long knife that fell, he quickly deviated from the path, ready to whirl and save his life, but it was too late.

With an impossible speed and force, the sword stabbed unhindered into his vest and exited his chest before he could get back.

Then, he was picked up by a teenager who suddenly burst out of the darkness.