However, this time there is less chic and erratic on weekdays, but it is a little more direct and heavy of Shen Yifei.

After all, the speed of the strong attack is expensive, and the number of people in black is large, so they don't need too many skills at all, but wherever the sword flashes, there will be heads on the ground. In the blink of an eye, flesh and blood flew sideways, and blood was dripping.

"Crossbowmen, prepare to unleash your arrows!" Behind the many black-clothed dead soldiers, among several black-clothed men with bright eyes, stood a short man, giving orders.

Xie Xiaofeng guessed that this person should be the little boy who took the lead as Shen Yifei said.

The so-called capture the thief first captures the king, Xie Xiaofeng's target immediately turned to this little boy, between the swing of the long sword, he smiled lightly, staring at the little boy, "Evil thief, you finally appeared!" ”

Seeing that Xie Xiaofeng was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of heavy killing intent, the little boy panicked inexplicably, and subconsciously shrank back, "Release the arrow, release the arrow, release the arrow quickly!" ”

"Whoosh-"

Thousands of arrows passed through the air and shot towards Xie Xiaofeng.

And Xie Xiaofeng didn't hide, his eyes were clear, but he looked at the arrow and took a step forward, raising the Buddha's light sword.

When the little boy saw it, he stood at the door and laughed.

This Xie Xiaofeng is really arrogant, he actually dares to use a sword against these thousands of arrows and crossbows, look at how you die in the end!

Thousands of arrows flowed like rain, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly tilted his head back, and the whole person shrank back - only the bright moon was the brightest in the dark night, but he saw a dazzling color like moonlight in the sky.

A black figure shot out from Xie Xiaofeng, silver hair flying, under the illumination of the moonlight, emitting different lusters, as fast as lightning, a three-hundred-pound big iron sword fell from the sky, blocking a rain of arrows.

"Jingle Bell" -

The collision of arrows and swords, only sparks were seen.

"Ahh

Between his arms was flowing blood and energy, and it was obvious that Shen Yifei was accumulating strength.

"Horn Horn Horn-" The agitated muscles burst Shen Yifei's clothes, and his clothes instantly turned into pieces, revealing his strong physique.

When the little boy saw it, his heart was stunned, and he didn't know what Shen Yifei meant?

Although he had a trick with him last night, he obviously didn't do it today, and he also fought with many characters, so he knew what the next move would be.

"Give me arrows, put more arrows, stop him!" The little boy shouted.

The crossbowmen had no choice but to keep sending out more arrows, and the rain of arrows became more numerous, and the whole sky began to become impermeable.

At this time, Shen Yifei used his strong arm to swing the big iron sword, spinning, faster and faster, faster and faster, the big sword hovering not only turned into a white barrier, but also blew a gust of wind.

This is a move made when fighting against Qianhu Jiang Yulang in the Cloud Smoke Pavilion, and the big sword rotates like a meat grinding machine.

But it was more powerful than before, after all, Shen Yifei's position was like a tornado from the wind set off by the crowd, and the dust raised was layer after layer, roll after roll, so that the crossbowmen standing at the front couldn't open their eyes at all.

The moment he saw it clearly, he was startled by the scene in front of him, all the arrows that were shot over were absorbed by Shen Yifei's big iron sword, and countless arrows gradually rotated back and forth in the storm that formed.

"What?" The little boy was startled, "This ...... It can't be ......"

Shen Yifei squinted at it, and raised his backhand, "Hmph, the taste of this arrow crossbow should also be tasted by you." ”

"Bang" - the absorbed arrows kept spinning, and the whole storm was full of arrows.

Shen Yifei's eyes were certain, and he looked at the black-clothed dead soldiers of the Divine Sword Villa, and with a bang, all the arrows and crossbows went towards the direction of the Divine Sword Villa.

Xie Xiaofeng, who was standing aside, was indifferent.

Now this Excalibur Villa is no longer his Excalibur Villa, a place invaded by gangsters, a place stained red by the blood of his own people, a place stained by the blood of the enemy, it is better to destroy it like this-

Seeing the arrows covering the sky like rain and eyes, the little boy was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and shouted hoarsely, "Close the door, close the door quickly!" ”

When Xie Xiaofeng heard this, he just smiled coldly. This little boy and the man in black broke into his villa, and it was originally a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

At this moment, the fierce group offensive has been disintegrated, and instead of rushing out and running away, he wants to shut himself and Shen Yifei out of the door, isn't this self-defeating?

For the huge Divine Sword Villa, is this little boy more familiar with his own young owner?

Then, there is only one possibility, that is, the little boy has no intention of escaping at all. Yes, he has this capital, because all the people in the village, including the owner Xie Guanying, must have fallen into his hands.

It's just that the fierce offensive from this rain of arrows pouring down from the sky, where can the previous group of black-clothed warriors compare?

That is attached to Shen Yifei's majestic internal force.

What's more, although this Excalibur Villa seems to be easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is strictly forbidden to seal, and when the arrow rain comes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can only make a dojo in a snail shell, and the scope is so small that you can't hide if you want to.

As soon as the door was closed, only the sound of arrows piercing into the flesh could be heard in the Excalibur Villa, and the screams of a group of black-clothed people like ghosts crying wolves.

The sense of oppression that they had accumulated by virtue of their numbers and mystery disappeared like a bubble being punctured in the face of great strength.

Xie Xiaofeng and Shen Yifei turned a deaf ear to the terrible screams of the opposite side, shoulder to shoulder, each holding a long sword, and walked step by step in the direction of the Divine Sword Villa.

The wind blowing from behind, with the cold breath of the night, blew the robes of the two of them hunting.

When I came to the door, although the outline of the gate was still there, the entire façade had been shot by a rain of arrows, and it was paper-paste.

Shen Yifei didn't speak, the heavy sword was slowly raised, and then a sharp sword slashed away, and the gate of the huge villa clicked, like a mirror cracking, turning into fragments, but it couldn't touch the front of the two.

Stepping into the door, I saw that the black-clothed crossbowmen who had been fierce and vicious a moment ago, like demons from hell, had fallen to the ground in large numbers, and some of them still held arrows in their hands that had not yet been issued, but they had already received several arrows on their bodies, and the arrows were fatal.

Xie Xiaofeng sneered, these ants with blood on their hands died under their own arrows, I don't know what it feels like? Did they regret it for a moment before the temporary period?

The rain of arrows passed, and there was basically no life left, only a dozen people who were still breathing, looking at Xie Xiaofeng and Shen Yifei in horror, wanting to retreat, but like a crab with a broken leg, unable to struggle.