After looking around vigilantly, five purple figures slowly appeared in the sight of the two.

"Sure enough, it's you, Ye Ziyi!" The five of them looked at Ye Ziyi, and some of their reddened eyes burned with rage.

"Is our eldest prince also hidden in the royal family by you!" A purple-clothed man stared at Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao and said through gritted teeth.

"What nonsense to talk to them, I first captured them alive and tortured them slowly. One of them, a middle-aged man with a long beard, looked at Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao hatefully, "They killed the sixth and seventh old, and caused our purple-clothed seven guards to become purple-clothed five guards, don't give them some color to see I'm sorry for the sixth and seventh old!"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the five people who were angry were all with a trace of mist. The purple-clothed seven guards are sworn brothers, and they enter the shrine together, and they are almost never separated from each other when they eat and sleep, and their own brothers are nothing more than that.

Day and night have long regarded each other as brothers whose blood is thicker than water, comparable to siblings, but the sixth and seventh have never come back after chasing Ye Ziyi out of the country. Originally, there were seven pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table where seven people ate together, and only five people remained. No matter how delicious the food and wine are, they are like chewing wax and are hard to swallow.

"Do you mean that if your people come to kill me, should I stand here obediently and be killed by you?" Listening to a few people talking, Ye Ziyi finally understood why they had such a strong murderous aura towards themselves, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"No matter what, the sixth and seventh have died in your hands, so you should be ready to pay for their lives!"

"Miss Night," Mo Xiao indifferently pulled out his long sword and tilted his head slightly, "Enmity and enmity are the rivers and lakes, the world of the weak and the strong, the strong swallow the weak, and the weak will retaliate back after they are strong, and so on...... If there is no enmity, the rivers and lakes will no longer be rivers and lakes. What's more, we are on the opposite side in the first place, so why argue too much with them and waste saliva. ”

Turning sideways, Ye Ziyi looked at Mo Xiao with an indifferent face, and suddenly felt that the person in front of her seemed to have broken everything, and there was no sadness or joy in his heart, but he was simply giving everything for Ye Bin.

"Well said, since you are so conscious, let's take your life!" Mo Xiao's indifferent expression was despised in the eyes of the purple-clothed man, and he swung his sword in a low voice and bullied him.

Four purple figures rushed quickly from the four directions of southeast, south, northwest, and northwest, and the tallest person among the five people watched Mo Xiao raise his eyebrows and retreat to the side, but the coercion of the king-level master from his body was impossible to ignore, and the strong sense of presence even overshadowed the four people who had already rushed over.

Drawing arrows and taking the bow, the four feather arrows quickly appeared on the blue bow, and looked at the four people rushing forward vigilantly. Mo Xiao stood motionless beside Ye Ziyi with his sword raised, his toes apart, his heels gently off the ground.

These two guys are kind of funny. The king-level master standing on the side looked at the two, his eyes flashed, Ye Ziyi just maintained the posture of archery, although she didn't know how her archery skills were, but being able to send out four arrows at the same time was definitely not a mediocre hand. The man in red next to him, the emperor's personal bodyguard, this posture alone is enough to make people pay attention.

With your feet slightly apart and your heels off the ground, this posture seems to be a bit of a hanging, but in fact it is a posture without loopholes, and the body can attack in any direction at any time. Although there were four people attacking at the same time, Ye Ziyi was a vegetarian, and a long-range attack that opened up a distance was much more of a headache than a melee attack.

The most tricky thing is the attitude of Mo Xiao, from his words, it seems that he can give his life for the little emperor Ye Bin who has just ascended the throne at any time, the so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, even if it is a small warrior, desperately counterattacking, he can drag a master who is more powerful than him to death, not to mention that this has already stepped into the realm of the martial king with half a foot.

The four of them were already less than ten meters away from Ye Ziyi and the others, and Sen Ran's sword aura came to their faces, and the cheeks of the people who cut them hurt.

When the four of them were less than five meters away from the two, Ye Ziyi hooked her hand lightly, suddenly turned around and the four feather arrows flew out instantly. As soon as the feather arrow flew out of a distance of less than one meter, the soldiers divided into two ways and met the two people who attacked from behind Mo Xiao.

At the same time, Mo Xiao raised his long sword in his right hand and stabbed at the purple-clothed man who attacked him very quickly. If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will move first. In a few seconds, more than a dozen swords had been stabbed, and each sword was fast and accurate to greet the vital point, chest, throat, temples, back of the head, knees, lower yin and various joints, everywhere it went, it made the purple-clothed man feel terrified. Mo Xiao is full of empty doors, without any defense, even the vital points.

His pupils shrank sharply, and the man in purple felt a chill in his spine, and hurriedly swung his sword to block. Looking at Mo Xiao again, he had already spun around with Ye Ziyi as the center to meet the purple-clothed man on the other side, and he was also extremely fast attacking the purple-clothed man's vital points.

"A good iron-blooded style of play, he doesn't add any defense at all, he has to drill when he has time, and bite when he has a mouth. Hehe, too, the attack itself is the best defense. The purple-clothed man standing on the side looked at Mo Xiao and couldn't help but murmur. Rao is based on his king-level cultivation, and his heart has also set off a storm. can be reused in the shrine, which is not to live a life of licking blood on the tip of the knife, but at this time, looking at Mo Xiao's playing style, I feel a panic on my scalp.

is like a natural killer, but there is an indifferent and natural expression on his face, as if killing has become a habit, and the scene is weird and chilling.

At this time, the two feather arrows that attacked the other two parted ways again, and the four feather arrows flashed with a blue cold light as fast as lightning, pointing directly at the throats and hearts of the two.

"What a handsome archery technique!" Standing next to him, the purple-clothed Martial King looked at Ye Ziyi with interest, the originally lifeless feather arrow seemed to be alive in Ye Ziyi's hands, and it didn't make a single sound at such a fast speed, how did this little girl do it? Even if it is a small thing, moving quickly in the air will inevitably produce a sound of breaking the air rubbing against the air, but Ye Ziyi only makes a slight pop sound when the feather arrow leaves the string.

Moreover, doesn't this little girl need to aim at archery?

The man in purple looked at the feather arrows that were galloping silently, but there was no worry on his face, if he couldn't even handle these two arrows, without Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiao doing it, I was afraid that they would die of shame.

A thick layer of aura poured out, gathering a layer of aura in front of the two of them, in an attempt to weaken the speed of the feather arrow. But he was stunned at the moment when the feather arrow attacked, and the feather arrow easily passed through the aura layer laid by the two, and continued to fly towards the two without slowing down at all.

Horror is horror, after all, the two of them are division-level powerhouses several stars higher than Ye Ziyi, the long sword in their hands is across their chests, and their left hand stretches out to meet the feather arrow aimed at the throat, the movements of the two are surprisingly neat, and even the rhythm of the aura fluctuations is maintained at the same frequency.

Ding-The sound of metal clashing came, and the two feather arrows were swung out by the long sword, and the other two were sandwiched between the hands of the purple-clothed man with two fingers, and there were two faint red marks on the part where the fingers came into contact with the feather arrows.

Throwing the feather arrow on the ground, the two of them secretly shook their fingers that were a little hot, what kind of archery kung fu is this? The speed and strength of the feather arrow are actually so great that it is not at all possible for a little girl who looks soft and weak. With the rough skin and thick flesh of the two of them, their fingers that were ground at the moment they received the feather arrow were hot.

Looking at Ye Ziyi with some annoyance in her heart, such a little girl actually paused for half a second for the two of her to move forward, which was unbearable. Looking at each other, he waved the green steel sword in his hand faster, half a second may be very short, even one breath is not enough for us, in the master duel, half a second is very deadly. It was in this half second that Mo Xiao had already turned his feet again and met the two who pounced.

It was still a dozen swords as fast as lightning, and they still greeted the vital point without defense, and in a breath, the long swords of the three people had collided more than ten times, and the three of them were drawn in the air by a vacuum of air distortion.

The first one looked at him, and it seemed that none of the six people hurt anyone and had a draw, and only the four purple-clothed people knew that they had not gotten any good fruit on Mo Xiao, and it was the first time they encountered this kind of fatal iron-blooded fighting. Looking at Ye Ziyi again, although her cultivation realm is the lowest among several people, her flexible and wonderful archery skills make people have to pay attention to her all the time.

A natural killer, a natural archer, although the first cooperation is not very tacit, but also very good to play their respective abilities.

The four purple-clothed people were very unhappy in their hearts, the four people besieged the two people and didn't take advantage of anything, it was too faceless, they looked at each other, and several people swung their swords again.

Attacking again, the four of them no longer attacked from four directions like Fang Cai, but stood in a line, and the four of them quickly changed back and forth, like four incomparably flexible spirit snakes jumping back and forth with each other.

What's more mysterious is the grasp of time by several people, the first person has both feet off the ground at the same time the second person's left foot step, when the first person changes the direction and his feet are about to land at the same time, the second person's feet are just off the ground, the third person's left foot step, the fourth person is ready to move.

The time in the middle is half a second apart, not grabbing a minute or a minute late, there is no time when the posture of the four people is the same, every half second will move a person, the connection is wonderful. With the rapid movement of the four people, the majestic aura twisted out twist-shaped ripples in the air, and Ye Ziyi was dazzled for a while, and the soul perception released was also disturbed by this burst of aura convection.

Zheng Zheng sounded suddenly, and in less than two seconds, Ye Ziyi shot eight feather arrows in a row, a group of four, and it would take ordinary people two seconds to draw arrows and build a bow.

I saw two sets of feather arrows divided into two rows, less than two fists apart between the front and back, slightly tilted, and rotated at high speed like a bamboo.

"This girl, did you start studying how to shoot arrows in your mother's womb?" Looking at the two sets of feather arrows that Ye Ziyi quickly shot, the Martial King powerhouse was surprised again. After careful observation, it was discovered that Ye Ziyi's feather arrow arrow was actually spiral-shaped, and the feathers at the tail of the arrow were also spiral-shaped, which must have been specially made, and such feathered arrows had not been seen in the Eastern Continent. It's no wonder that it is silent and silent in the rapid advance, it has perfectly converted the friction generated by the air into power, and the greater the friction, the greater the speed and force.

Moreover, in order to avoid the visual distress caused by the four of them, Ye Ziyi actually shot these two sets of feather arrows with her eyes closed.

This kind of archery talent, it's really terrifying.