Mo Tong has been hiding his strength before, and today's Mo Tong is the real Mo Tong.

It's no wonder that the sect master has always wanted to imprison Mo Tong, whether it is Mo Tong's cold ice trick or Mo Tong's archery skills.

If Mo Tong stood on the opposite side of the sect master, it would be a big trouble within the Phaseless God Sect.

In the face of the arrows that were shot, Feng Xueyi was not afraid.

He uses light skills to dodge quickly.

He dodged with a satisfied smile.

This is the Nalan Xin he really knows, a brave and resourceful, step-by-step Nalan Xin, who will not be defeated.

At this moment, he understood why the sect master would leave Nalan Xin's life, not to mention the relationship between Nalan Xin and the sect master.

Even if there was no such relationship, with Nalan Xin's ability, the sect master would not let her leave the Phaseless God Sect no matter what.

Letting the tiger return to the mountain is a fatal blow not only to the sect master, but also to the Wuxiang God Sect.

There were so many arrows that it was useless to dodge.

No matter where the snow suit goes, Nalan Xin's arrows will shoot wherever she goes, she simply regards the snow suit as a moving target, and has the tendency of shooting the snow suit out of the "hornet's nest".

The maidservants and black-clothed messengers present all sweated for the wind and snow clothes, although the wind and snow clothes would not worry about their lives, but those arrows would definitely fall on their skin.

Damn it!

Feng Xueyi underestimated Nalan Xin's strength!

If Nalan Xin's internal strength hadn't been nullified, then the arrows she shot would have been more powerful.

It's no wonder that when he was at the Black Wind Channel, the Phaseless God Sect had lost so many black-clothed envoys.

It seems that what is said is true.

At this time, the sweat on Fengxueyi's forehead ran down his cheeks, and his underwear was already wet with sweat.

There is no blade in his hand to resist, and after a long time, the wind and snow clothes obviously feel a little struggling, and they are at a disadvantage.

He originally wanted to summon the "cold light", but the "cold light" is a divine weapon. If you use it, you will be gossiped about by others, and you will not be able to win.

Since you don't have a weapon in hand, let's use local materials.

Feng Xueyi grabbed three flying arrows with his bare hands, and while dodging, he quickly untied the red cloth tied to the top of the arrows with his other hand.

He tied the three arrows tightly together with a red cloth, and used the arrows as blades to block the arrows that came at him.

"Good guy, you still know how to use local materials, it seems that you have met your opponent today!" Nalan Xin praised.

With the blocking "blade", he can block the arrows that come at him without moving as long as he stands.

After ejaculating for a long time, Nalan Xin's right arm had begun to hurt.

Originally, her right hand was a frequent visitor to injuries.

Coupled with the overexertion today, her palms, her fingers, and even her entire right arm were already shaking.

Nalan Xin bit his lip, it's not a way to go on like this, my arrow will definitely not touch the body of the wind and snow clothes.

Looking at the few arrows left in the quiver, there are about sixty or seventy left, and that's all!

Nalan Xin stood up and breathed into the dantian, and she transported the little true qi accumulated in the dantian to her right arm.

She stands on one foot with her right foot, supports the bow with her left foot, and draws the bow with her right hand, using her foot to share the burden on her arm.

This time, Nalan Xin no longer aimed his arrow at the wind and snow suit, but shot it into the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom"!

Six arrows shot into the sky in unison, forming a perfect arc in the air, and the final landing point of the arc was the place where the wind and snow suits were located.

Nalan Xin continued the arrow as fast as she could, and she didn't give Feng Xueyi any respite.

Only when her arrow touches the body of the Fengxueyi can she have a chance to make the Fengxueyi no longer prevent Xiaoyue from entering the Burning Lake Courtyard.

Feng Xueyi looked at the black arrows flying in the air, his brows furrowed, he didn't know what Nalan Xin was going to do, but it was certain that Nalan Xin didn't have many arrows left.

She will definitely take advantage of the remaining opportunities and make a big move.

Feng Xueyi's judgment was good, and Nalan Xin bet all his bets on the last few arrows.

Nalan Xin removed the red cloth on the top of the three arrows with the fastest hand speed, and the tips of the arrows had been artificially smoothed.

"Boom, boom, boom"!

The three arrows are shot sequentially, separately.

She knew that those people from the Phaseless God Sect would not let her shoot arrows with metal arrows, so Nalan Xin thought about the materials of the last three arrows for a whole day and a night.

Feng Xueyi faced the arrows flying over his head under the black pressure, the corners of his mouth smiled, he took a step, using the three arrows in his hand as knives, ready to perform the "chopping trick".

He didn't have the patience to play with Nalan Xin anymore, and it was time to put an end to all this prank.

As soon as the "Word Chopping Technique" came out, the powerful True Qi attacked, and all the arrows that were about to approach the wind and snow clothes were shattered into several sections, and some even turned into powder.

However......

However......

Just as the snowsuit was relaxed, a very small, wooden skewer or something like that gently swept across the snowsuit's cheek.

There was a small wound on the left cheek of the wind suit, near the left ear, and blood seeped out slightly.

Feng Xueyi was startled, and he felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito on his face, as if there was a slight coolness on his face.

He stretched out his long, white fingers and wiped them, and it was blood.

His pupils shrank, and Nalan Xin actually had the ability to hurt him.

The wound on the cheek of the wind and snow suit is not large, the length of the index finger nail cover, not deep.

He obviously performed the "word cutting trick", and all the arrows were ......

There can't be ......

What went wrong?

In fact, Nalan Xin's last three arrows were shot one after another, the third arrow pierced the second arrow, and the second arrow pierced the first arrow.

From three arrows to nine or even more than ten or more arrows, shooting towards the wind and snow clothes like a goddess scattering flowers.

Because of the speed of the shot, no one could count how many arrows there were.

The trajectory of those arrows was not horizontal, as if they had long eyes, and flew in the wind and snowcoat from all directions.

When Nalan Xin set up the arrow, he deliberately bent the arrow, so the trajectory it shot naturally could not be horizontal.

Feng Xueyi thought that his "word chopping trick" could block all of Nalan Xin's arrows, but he was still careless.

Everyone saw Feng Xueyi standing still, his face was very gloomy, and they saw his movements touching his face.

Mo Tong on the side, with his hands on his hips, smiled on his face.

They roughly guessed that the face of the wind and snow clothes should be hung with colors.

The family who was not far from Fengxueyi, he was holding a small red flag in his hand, and the little red flag was shaking slightly.

Or, to put it more truthfully, the family's hands are shaking.

He didn't know how to speak, if he shouted that Mo Tong won, he didn't know if Feng Xueyi would be angry with him.

Nalan Xin and all the families in the distance are looking at it!

The family with the little red flag is in a dilemma, he looks at this, looks at that, but he doesn't know how to say it?

After all, it is a truth that everyone understands that trouble comes from the mouth.