"It's ridiculous that such a weak force wants to hurt me too!" Seeing the blood light generated by the demon bird's self-explosion, Yang Jinhong sneered disdainfully, and then cast a spell to prop up an oval-shaped flame shield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Crash!

The blood light washed over Yang Jinhong's location like a tide, and Yang Jinhong was fine, but a thief soldier who was closer to Yang Jinhong fell into bad luck, and was directly swallowed by the blood light, and then his body was crushed and scattered into a puff of blood mist.

The self-explosion of this demon bird, although it was not able to kill Yang Jinhong, but it killed a thief, which can be regarded as pulling a cushion, and it is worth dying.

After only ten breaths passed, six demon birds died at the hands of Yang Jinhong, and Leng Qingtan and the other eleven people on the battlefield also had a good record, each killing as many as five or six demon birds and demonic beasts besieging them.

As for the group of thieves under their command, because their combat effectiveness was slightly poor, they were only about the same as most demon birds and monsters, and after being besieged, the number of casualties increased rapidly.

And the number of casualties of demonic birds and demonic beasts is also rising at an extremely fast rate.

Sou!

A feathered arrow that glows brightly, slicing through the void, carries terrifying power and hits the target directly.

The Blood Shadow Sect elder closest to Duanmu Yu was shot through by a feather arrow, and a blood hole appeared on his body, and then a powerful strangulation force spread out in the elder's body, plundering all the vitality of his flesh and blood in an instant.

The feathered arrow that shot out the elder's body, undiminished in strength, continued to fly fast, and after two breaths, hit another target again, plunging deep into his flesh and blood.

"Ahh

Bang!

The moment before his consciousness disappeared, he noticed that the flesh and blood body slammed into the ground, making a violent sound, and then clearly felt that the flesh and blood body completely collapsed, and the life consciousness ended here......

"Be careful, everyone, there are master archers hiding in the shadows. Seeing a feather arrow shot out and killing two people one after another, Yang Jinhong immediately realized that the hidden master was a powerful person with superb archery skills, and hurriedly pulled his throat and reminded his comrades who were fighting.

Sou!

As soon as Yang Jinhong's words fell, a feather arrow shot out.

This time, the target of the feather arrow was Leng Qingtan, the lord of the Blood Shadow Sect's Northern Domain-level branch altar, whose combat strength was similar to that of Yang Jinhong, and whose cultivation realm had reached the consummation level of the Creation Realm.

Seeing the feather arrow coming, Leng Qingtan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately cast a secret technique, condensing the shield of the ice attribute body protection, and then instilled the power in the ground-level middle-grade treasure knife in his hand, swung it hard, and slashed out a blue sword, slashing towards the feather arrow.

Bite!

The sound of metal collision sounded, and the feather arrow easily defeated the blue sword, and continued to gallop, directly hitting the treasure knife in Leng Qingtan's hand.

Because the killing power of the feather arrow was too great, Leng Qingtan was too strong because of the oscillating impact force, and the treasure knife in his hand was originally clenched, so he flew out of his hand and stabbed straight at a thief soldier not far from him.

"Ahh

After the feather arrow flew away from the treasure knife in Leng Qingtan's hand, its power was greatly reduced, and when it hit the blue ice shield held up by Leng Qingtan's body, the power was exhausted, and it collapsed, turning into a dazzling light and dissipating.

Sou!

A third feathered arrow is fired.

The target person is still Leng Qingtan.

Without the treasure knife to block, Leng Qingtan knew that once he was hit by a feather arrow, not to mention being killed, he would at least be traumatized, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

So, in the face of the shooting of the feather arrow, Leng Qingtan chose the most secure tactic, controlled the body at great speed, and flew back at an arc angle, intending to avoid the shooting of the feather arrow.

Who knows, the arrow seemed to have spirituality, and it followed his backward flight trajectory and just chased after it.

"Damn!" Seeing that the feather arrow was getting closer and closer to him, Leng Qingtan suddenly felt extremely depressed, and in the case of being forced to be helpless, he had to choose to resist hard.

The next moment, the moment Leng Qingtan reached in front of him, he reached out to grab the feather arrow, intending to consume the killing power of the feather arrow and reduce its damage to his own flesh and blood.

But his movements were a little slower.

His hand was empty.

The moment he grabbed the air, the feather arrow made a "poof", easily piercing through the shield defense supported by his spell, and sending the terrifying power carried by the feather arrow into Leng Qingtan's body.

"Ahh

It's just that his efforts are in vain.

Because the power that poured into his body was really weird, and it was not at all something that the force he urged could suppress.

The next moment, Leng Qingtan clearly sensed the violent and violent tearing and devouring power, which spread rapidly in his body, and it only took more than ten breaths to swell all over his body.

Then, he lost his sense of self and fell from the sky as a lifeless corpse with a flesh and blood body.

"Ahh

Sou!

Feathered arrows reappear.

The target is the Wujiang Dragon, whose combat strength is almost the same as Leng Qingtan.

"Brother Wu, be careful, this arrow is powerful, and we have already had two masters die under the feather arrow. When Yang Jinhong saw the scene in front of him, he immediately reminded Wu Jianglong loudly.

"I also know that this arrow is more powerful, but there is no way, I can't dodge it at all, I can only fight hard!" The helpless feeling in Wu Jianglong's heart at this moment was not much different from Leng Qingtan, who was killed.

It's just that at this moment, he has a treasure blade in his hand, which is enough to withstand the power of a single blow of the feather arrow.

Bite!

The feather arrow collided with a treasure spear in his hand, and the treasure spear in the opponent's hand was forced to fly, and then stabbed at the Wujiang Dragon.

"I'm here to help you!" Seeing that Wujiang Dragon might not be able to avoid the attack of the feather arrows, Yang Jinhong, who was closest to him, took out his spear and stabbed it out quickly, intending to knock the feather arrows flying towards the Wujiang Dragon away.

"It's kind of interesting. Seeing the scene of Yang Jinhong rescuing Wu Jianglong on the battlefield, a faint smile appeared on Duanmu Yu's face.

Then, I saw him take out two feather arrows, put on the bowstring, pull them full, pour strength into the feathered arrows, and shoot them.

The trajectory of the two feather arrows was basically the same, but when they were about to approach the target, they suddenly changed the shooting angle and flew towards Yang Jinhong and Wujianglong respectively.

"Master, the guy hiding in the shadows is a master of archery, I really didn't expect that the Dongfang family not only invited the beast master to help in the battle, but also invited such an archery master who specializes in assassination. Seeing the two feather arrows, shooting at him and Wujiang Dragon respectively, Yang Jinhong's face immediately became extremely difficult to look at.

At this moment, he could no longer care about the dancing river dragon, so he swung the spear in his hand and stabbed at the flying feather arrow.

The dancing river dragon on the side, when he had no choice, tried his best to use spells to strengthen his defense, while controlling his body to retreat, as much as possible to widen the distance between him and the feather arrow.

It's just that although his idea is good, because the speed at which he retreats, it is much slower than the feather arrow.

"Poof!" The defense on the surface of the body was pierced by the feather arrow, and then Wujiang Long clearly noticed a tingling pain on the flesh and blood skin in his chest and abdomen, and then felt a strange power gushing out of the arrow, merging into the flesh and blood cells, and then using that place as the foundation, it hit in all directions.

"His strength is so domineering. Am I going to fall here today, am I going to fall here?"

The violent power did not stop because of the roar in Wujiang Long's heart.

Ten breaths passed, and all the vital functions of the flesh and blood of the Wujiang Dragon disappeared, turning into a cold corpse and smashing down.

"Dead, is Wujianglong also dead?" Yang Jinhong, who was lucky enough to pick up the flying feather arrow, and the spear in his hand was also out of his hand, felt scared at this moment, and even regretted participating in this battle very much in his heart.

"I'll play with you later. Seeing that Yang Jinhong avoided the shooting of the feather arrow, Duanmu Yu smiled indifferently, in order to reduce the casualties of the demonic beasts and demonic birds as much as possible, Duanmu Yu temporarily gave up directly dealing with Yang Jinhong, and chose to shoot other elders whose combat effectiveness was slightly weaker than Yang Jinhong.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

Three arrows, whistling across the void.

Then there were three screams of horror on the battlefield.

The three elders who had reached the late stage of the Creation Realm in the cultivation realm died, and their bones were destroyed by the power contained in the arrows, torn to pieces, and scattered into a puff of blood mist.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

Three more arrows slashed through the void, and the other three elders died in response.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, give up the plan to attack the Dongfang family!" Seeing the hidden enemy, he used his archery skills, and in just twenty breaths, he shot the six masters one after another, Yang Jinhong's mind was completely shocked, and immediately at this moment, he issued an emergency retreat order to the remaining living thieves.

"It seems too late to think of retreating now!" Duanmu Yu's voice came from afar, and then there were feathered arrows in a row, one after another, like a life-threatening soul-seeking thing, shooting at him.

"Damn, this thief's archery skills have reached such a superb level, run away, save your life, and only then will you have a chance to take revenge and fight back in the future. Faced with a piece of feather arrows that came from the shooting, Yang Jinhong chose to retreat, took out the hidden spirit talisman at the first time, and urged it directly without saying a word.

The power of the spirit rune swept away, and Yang Jinhong's figure disappeared from the spot. (To be continued.) )