Countless arrows pierced through this man's body, and I saw that his body was already full of arrows, his eyes were also hollow, and Sensen's blood slowly flowed down from the dense holes in his body!

"Whoosh!"

The arrows poured towards this person like an incomparably dense torrential rain, and only a moment later, I saw that he was actually shot in half by the arrows, turned into several pieces of minced meat, and fell to the ground!

"Ahh

This frightened the soul of the third-rate martial artist with his broken leg scattered, he held his head in his hands, his body trembled and lay on the ground, his eyes looked forward in horror, and there was no one except for countless arrows that were being fired, and the puddle of minced meat that fell in front of him, there was no one, obviously, the other warriors had taken the first step in order to survive, and quickly ran towards the depths of the stone cave!

"Don't, don't come!"

The short-legged warrior's face was full of fear, he lay on the ground, not daring to stand up, a large area of arrow feathers flew above his head, in order to survive, he had to slowly crawl forward with his hands and feet!

"Whoosh!"

I saw an arrow ricocheting out of the pitch-black hole in the stone wall, and then a chilling sound of breaking the air pierced through the air, piercing the throat of the severed leg warrior!

The sharp arrows easily tore the neck of the severed leg warrior, and the power was still undiminished, deeply inserting into the incomparably hard stone ground, nailing it to the ground alive!

As the warriors continued to gallop towards the depths of the stone cave, the surrounding stone walls were still covered with dark and deep holes, covering the entire stone wall that was not very spacious!

Those holes were like eyes full of malice, and countless arrow feathers erupted from these holes, enveloping the entire stone cave!

Now there were originally sixty or seventy third-rate realm martial artists, but now there are only three left, because their strength is not good, far inferior to others, but Zhao Gang and the three of them are left behind in the last side of all martial artists!

The blood-stained long knife on his waist had long been unsheathed, and Zhao Gang's face was twisted and hideous, back to back with the other two third-rate martial artists, forming a simple defense, resisting the extremely powerful and fast arrows around him!

The long knife in his hand drew out a knife flower and knife mang, and all the arrow feathers that came to the ground were cut to the ground, and the huge arrow feathers and the good long knife in his hand kept colliding with each other, Zhao Gang only felt that his right hand holding the knife had been slightly numb by the shock!

The wide blade was constantly making bursts of buzzing sounds, Zhao Gang's arm was gradually sore and unbearable, and the move of wielding the long knife also paused slightly, it was this subtle flaw that made those extremely fast arrow feathers instantly break through Zhao Gang's defense, only to hear the puff and puff after two sounds, the two arrow feathers brought up a blood mist, which was already inserted into Zhao Gang's shoulder!

Zhao Gang couldn't help but snort, gritted his teeth tightly, and endured the sword and arrow wound on his shoulder, the pain it brought, the arrow feathers here were too dense, and if one was not careful, he would be attacked by ten thousand arrows, and the death statue was miserable, no less than the golden mist of the Longyang Jade Hall!

Fortunately, Zhao Gang and the three of them had been in the stream of the underground river before, repairing for a while, and the internal force was not all adjusted to the peak state, but it was also restored to as much as seventy or eighty, although it was very difficult to deal with these arrow feathers, but it could also resist for a while, at this time Zhao Gang's heart was even a little lucky, fortunately, these arrows were not arranged on the stone wall of the Longyang Jade Palace, otherwise with his internal strength at that time, he would not be able to deal with the crisis in front of him at all, I am afraid that just a face, he will be shot by thousands of arrow feathers, and the whole body will be shot into a blood hole！

Zhao Gang and the other two third-rate realm martial artists had just had a face-to-face with these arrow feathers, and the three of them had already been injured, and it seemed that even if it was not serious, if they continued to be entangled like this, there was only one way to die!

"Let's go, there are more and more arrows, let's get out of here and head into the depths of the cave!"

Zhao Gang roared while resisting the attacking arrow feathers, he let the two pitch-black arrow feathers stick on his shoulders, not that he didn't want to cut off the arrow body, but the arrow feathers at this time were too compact, and he couldn't free up his hand at all to treat his injuries!

With Zhao Gang's order, the three of them were back to back, slashing down the countless arrows around them, and at the same time, their bodies quickly moved towards the depths of the stone cave!

Not far in front of Zhao Gang, even if he broke through the gray clouds, and the four saints of Gushan and the black ghosts of Meilin took a step ahead with their superb light cultivation, they couldn't escape the area covered by arrows, only to see that the surrounding stone walls were all holes like ant nests, looking ahead, there was no end in sight!

The emerald green sword rays swept fiercely through the narrow stone cave, and at the same time as these swords slashed out, there were large pieces of arrows, which slashed through several sections in mid-air, losing their threatening power.

"Brush, brush!"

I saw that Qian Chuang was not only cutting off the arrow feathers of the cheats around him, but also drawing his sword to destroy the holes in the stone wall, intending to destroy these holes, so that the arrow feathers would not be launched from them!

Qianchuang's footsteps changed again and again, and the long and narrow sword in his hand emitted one sword after another, all of which slashed at the surrounding stone walls, destroying all those holes, leaving only countless sharp and shocking sword marks!

Although the stone wall in front of them is still full of dense holes that can shoot arrows, but moving forward in such an orderly manner, the warriors have indeed relieved a lot of pressure, and the crisis has been reduced a lot!

Seeing this, Gray Cloud and other second-rate realm martial artists also attacked the stone walls around them, those holes were destroyed, and naturally they couldn't launch arrows, and they saw that the arrow feathers that were originally as tight as raindrops were already much sparse at this time!

These arrows poured down like heavy rain, looking extremely terrifying and dangerous, but for martial artists whose strength was in the second-rate realm, it was not so dangerous, after all, these were arrow feathers that could be seen and touched, as long as they were cut off, they would lose their threat, not like those golden mist in the Longyang Jade Palace, which was extremely difficult to deal with, and at the same time, they could not find their weaknesses!

Although everyone's faces were very solemn, as long as they were careful to deal with them, these arrows could not cause any fatal damage to themselves, only to see the middle-aged man in silk and the other two second-rate realm masters all punching out the shadow palm wind, destroying the sharp arrows that attacked in front of him!

The cultivation strength of the Four Saints of Gushan and Meilin is far above the middle-aged man and others in silk, and it is even easier to deal with it, Flying Tiger blocked his arms in front of his chest, only to see those arrow feathers hit the Star Iron Arm of Flying Tiger's forearm, bursting with a little fire!

"His grandmother's, grandpa doesn't believe it, your arrows will never be shot, and when the time comes, grandpa and I must dismantle this broken stone cave!"

"Look how arrogant you can be!"

The three brothers of Meilin cast three trivial spirit hooks, rotating and staggering each other, knocking countless arrow feathers to the ground one after another, looking at the angry appearance of the flying tiger, the yin side screamed, and then accelerated the pace of his feet, crossed the four saints and four people of the ancient mountain, and quickly attacked in the direction of Qianchuang and Gray Yunde in front!

These arrows are not enough to cause life worries for the masters of the second-rate realm, but the third-rate martial artists whose strength is far weaker than the second-rate masters are not so calm, these arrows look no different from ordinary arrows, but the power they shoot is very large, I saw that Su Lan and Wang Jiangyuan both played the internal force of the strong wind, resisting the dense arrows in front of them, and the arrow rain composed of them, although they can also cut down some arrows, for the countless arrow rain, it seems a little insignificant!

Seeing that Su Lan and Wang Jiangyuan tried their best to dodge the arrows flying one after another, they looked a little embarrassed, which can be described as frightening, Xiao Yueming naturally would not watch Su Lan in danger, as for Wang Jiangyuan, these arrows now, Xiao Yueming can still deal with them, and helping him is just a matter of helping.

I saw Xiao Yueming leap forward, blocking in front of Su Lan and Wang Jiangyuan, seeing that he was holding a bloody short blade, waving again and again, and resisting all the arrows that were shot at him, with Xiao Yueming's help, Su Lan and Wang Jiangyuan suddenly felt the pressure drop sharply, and hurriedly gasped, and hurriedly recovered the internal strength consumed!

"Xiao Yingying, thank you very much, my Wang Jiangyuan's life, but it depends on you!"

Wang Jiangyuan looked nervous, and hurriedly bowed to Xiao Yueming, after the battle, he already knew that the woman beside him was stronger than himself, but he thought that it should be in the realm of ordinary third-rate, although this kind of strength is enough to see in the rivers and lakes, but in the crisis-ridden ancient city of Qionghai, there is only a chance to pray to God and worship Buddha and bless his life, only the man in front of him is a powerful man named Xiao Yuan, who is his real talisman, and he must hug the other party's thighs!

Whether to protect Wang Jiangyuan or not, Xiao Yueming can only say that it all depends on the situation and mood, seeing that he is resisting the incoming arrow feathers, he said in a deep voice without looking back:

"Let's hurry to the depths of the cave, the power of these arrow feathers is not very great now, but in order to avoid accidents, it is better to leave here as soon as possible!"

"The hole here is constantly shooting arrows, the number of arrows required must be an extremely terrifying number, under the coverage of this arrow array, it should not be large, we have walked a long distance, I want to come not far ahead, we should be able to get rid of the arrow array!"

"The three of us join forces, it's not difficult to kill this place, don't pin it all on me, there are many here, it is inevitable that there will be hidden arrows here and take your life. ”