With a punch that flew towards one of his soul martial artists, Jiang Cheng strode towards Jiang Cheng, the patriarch who was desperately blocking Xiaolinggong Feng Qing.

When he got closer, Jiang Cheng flipped his hand and took off the inconspicuous Izumo bow that was tightly tied to his back.

Ever since this Izumo Bow was conceived and caused trouble by the Yellow Shopkeeper of the Giant Elephant Collection, Jiang Chengcheng had disguised this Izumo Bow with rag animal skins, and at any glance, it was extremely ordinary.

Moreover, after Jiang Cheng showed this Izumo Bow to Ah Gong a few days ago, Ah Gong said that this is not a real war soul weapon, a real war soul weapon, a war soul weapon that can be fused with the war soul of a soul warrior, so Jiang Cheng should not rely too much on the power of this sharp weapon in his hand.

But now, Jiang Cheng can't care so much.

Jiang Cheng pulled lightly, and opened the Izumo bow to seventy percent, put on a bone arrow, the bowstring sounded, and the sharp arrow burst out with the sound of breaking through the air, and the little Linggong Feng Qing who was pressing Ge Xiong was fighting.

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air naturally attracted the attention of Xiao Linggong Feng Qing, but Xiao Linggong Feng Qing didn't care about Jiang Cheng's arrow attack.

"Little bastard, a few arrows want to hurt me? Lin E, that idiot hasn't told you, as long as you cultivate to break through to the Spirit Devouring Realm, ordinary bows and arrows will hardly pose any threat?"

As he spoke, Xiao Linggong Feng Qing flicked it lightly, and he smashed Jiang Cheng's bone arrow towards him, and continued to attack Ge Xiong without the slightest impact.

"Jiang Cheng, leave me alone, quickly think of taking him and rushing into the clan, rushing into the protective aura induced by Ah Gong, and the clan will be saved!" Ge Xiong also roared and urged Jiang Cheng.

But whether it was Xiao Linggong Feng Qing's ridicule or Ge Xiong's urging, Jiang Chengdu was unmoved.

Arrows after arrows struck Xiao Linggong Feng Qing like a machine, but every time, Jiang Cheng's arrows were shattered by Xiao Linggong.

Even if it is the occasional Xiaolinggong, it is like steel in the shè, Xiaolinggong Feng Qing has nothing to do, but Jiang Cheng's bone arrow has been shattered into powder.

"Ge Xiong, go die!" Suddenly, Xiao Linggong Feng Qing slashed Ge Xiong to vomit blood and stumble with one palm, and at the same time, he saw the opportunity and ended up with Ge Xiong.

It was at this moment that Jiang Cheng once again opened his bow like dozens of blows from Fang Cai.

But this time, Jiang Cheng only opened his bow and did not take arrows.

In an instant, the Izumo bow was turned into a full moon, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, condensing into a pale red spiritual power arrow.

"Whew!"

The sound of the ordinary arrow breaking through the air suddenly sounded from the previous dozens of times, and when he heard the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, Feng Qing, the little spirit prince who took the opportunity to kill Ge Xiong, didn't even look back, and still rushed towards Jiang Cheng, subconsciously thinking that this was still an ordinary bone arrow, just a little boost to the aura of the body protection.

But the moment he slapped his head towards Ge Xiong, his face changed drastically.

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air is the same, but the kind of spiritual power carried by the spiritual power arrow is not covered. That kind of spiritual power breath, far away, made the skin of the little spirit prince Feng Qing feel a tingling pain.

The moment he realized the crisis, Feng Qing's body twisted magically and avoided the key point of the vest!

Bang!

The spiritual power arrow exploded at the left shoulder of the little spirit prince Feng Qing, and the huge spiritual power and impact force suddenly blasted Feng Qing's right shoulder out of a bloody hole.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's second spiritual power arrow was already surging towards Feng Qing's head.

"Little bastard, you yīn me!" burst into a shout, and the little Linggong Feng Qingzhou's body was full of spiritual light, and he smashed Jiang Cheng's spiritual power arrow that made his heart palpitate with one punch.

But at this moment, Ge Xiong, who had already breathed a sigh of relief and got up, rushed suddenly, hugged a bear in both hands, like an iron hoop, and hugged the little Linggong Feng Qing there.

In the midst of the crisis, Feng Qing, the little spirit prince, had already ignored Ge Xiong behind him.

Jiang Cheng's spiritual power arrow was extremely fast, and Feng Qing, the little spiritual prince who was hugged by Ge Xiongxiong, was pierced by Jiang Cheng's spiritual power arrow before he could struggle.

Bai Huahua's brains and blood splattered Ge Xiong's face.

"Good boy!" Ge Xiong gave Jiang Cheng a thumbs up.

In the next moment, Ge Xiong was like an angry human bear, carrying the corpse of Feng Qing, the little spirit prince, and roared angrily.

"Feng Qing is dead, and those who stand in my way are dead!"

"Feng Qing is dead, and those who stand in my way are dead!"

With a roar, Ge Xiong picked up the body of Feng Qing, the little spirit prince, and rushed towards the Geshan tribe like a mad bear.

Ge Xiong's corpse, Feng Qing's corpse, which was held high by Ge Xiong, was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it exploded in the ears of all the Baihun tribesmen.

Xiao Linggong Feng Qing is also extremely respected in the Bai Hun Department, which is second only to Linggong Bai Ce's Cunzài, and for ordinary clansmen, it is more like a divine envoy.

But now, Feng Qing, the little Linggong who was like a god in their clan, was held high in his hand by Ge Xiong, especially the Baihun tribesmen who stopped in front of Ge Xiong, and when Ge Xiong waved the corpse of the little Linggong Feng Qing and smashed it over, they were even more frightened to avoid it!

At the same moment, Bai Ce, the great spirit prince of the Bai Hun tribe who rushed into the battle between Geshan and Ah Gong Lin E, was like being struck by lightning the moment he heard Ge Xiong's roar!

The moment he turned his head and saw the corpse of Feng Qing, the little spirit prince who was waved by Ge Xiong, he was even more shocked.

Almost at the same time, an arm-thick ancestral spirit protection aura took advantage of Bai Ce's distraction and slammed into Bai Ce's chest fiercely.

Burst!

Bai Ce, the Great Spirit Gong of the White Hun Division, was bombarded and flew upside down, and the blood in his mouth soared!

"Bai Ce, you're just like that!" At this moment, Ah Gong Lin E not only laughed loudly!

Bai Ce was defeated, the formation of the Bai Hun was in chaos, and their ordinary clansmen were even more panicked.

In contrast, the Geshan tribe and the alliance of the four clans were all as imposing as a rainbow, taking advantage of this stall, they followed Ge Xiong closely, opened the way with the corpse of Feng Qing, the little Linggong of the White Hun Tribe, and rushed into the range of sheltering Lingwei caused by the Linggong Lin E of the Geshan Tribe.

The warm ancestral spirit protection spirit light shines on everyone's body, the pain is alleviating, the fatigue and fear are driven away, the exhausted power is growing rapidly, and the belief of protecting the tribe is becoming more and more firm under the illumination of this ancestral spirit protection aura.

At the moment when he rushed into the range of the ancestral spirit's protective aura, Ge Xiong, the patriarch of the Geshan Clan, suddenly stumbled to the ground, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and the body of Feng Qing, who was waving in his hand, also flew out of his hand.

Just now, he was like a violent bear with a road opener, and he instantly became extremely weak.

With the strength of the ninefold peak of the Chengen Realm, Fang Cai Ge Xiong struggled to stop Feng Qing, the little spirit prince of the Spirit Devouring Realm, who was already seriously injured. After Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to kill Feng Qing, he rushed into the Geshan Department with many reinforcements with a breath of blood, and the oil was already exhausted!

Almost at the same time that Ge Xiong fell to the ground, Ah Gong Lin E guided a beam of ancestral spirit protection aura and fell into Ge Xiong's body.

But even if it was the ancestral spirit protection aura that Ah Gong had guided, it only slowed down Ge Xiong's speed of vomiting blood slightly, and Jiang Cheng could even feel that the breath of life was slowly peeling off Ge Xiong's body.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng screamed sadly, and the moment he rushed over, the spiritual power in his body was sent into the body of the patriarch Ge Xiong regardless of it, and Jiang Cheng had only one idea, to save Ge Xiong.

But no matter how hard he tried, the spiritual power that Jiang Cheng sent into Ge Xiong's body was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it had no effect at all.

Just when Jiang Cheng was so anxious that he was crying, a slender hand gently slapped down on Ge Xiong's chest, and the surging breath of life, a touch of green sè brilliance visible to the naked eye, poured into Ge Xiong's body.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, let me come!"

The moment he raised his head, Jiang Cheng was instantly stunned!

ps: The twelfth place in the overall list, miserable, I urgently ask for recommendation votes from my brothers!

;