Chapter 371: Cold Iron Arrow
There are many clever disciples who have repeated their old tricks and danced out of the sword wall in front of them, but some of the disciples are a little slower to react and can only dodge with their body skills, but the iron bridge is not wide, and it is difficult to spread it, and many disciples were immediately shot by feather arrows.
The four sons of Wudang, who were at the forefront, cooperated with each other, and even connected the sword qi barrier, covering many disciples behind them.
As for Murong Fu and his party, Ying Yue and Lian Xing stood in front of them and joined hands to prop up a wall of strength, and the feather arrows could not hurt in the slightest.
Feather arrows came one after another, as if endless, and a pillar of incense time passed, and the people of Wudang only advanced seven or eight zhang.
"Big brother, it's not okay to go on like this, many disciples can't support it anymore!" Yu Lianzhou picked up several feather arrows in front of him, and said to Song Yuanqiao in a hurry.
Song Yuanqiao glanced back, it was true that many disciples had turned pale, if they continued like this, even if they were not killed by arrows, they would exhaust their internal strength and physical strength, and when the enemy on the opposite side rushed over, wouldn't they become lambs to be slaughtered.
"Capture the thief and capture the king first, it's better for a few of us to rush over first and capture the leader of the other party, and at the worst of all, we can disrupt the opponent's formation and buy time for the disciples!" Yin Liting said.
Song Yuanqiao only hesitated for a moment, and then said decisively: "Okay, the sixth brother, the seventh brother and I rushed over first, and the second brother, you stay and take care of the disciples!"
"Okay!" At this time, everyone was not allowed to argue about anything, and as soon as Song Yuanqiao said this, the others agreed without much objection.
Immediately, Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu withdrew the sword wall in front of them, their bodies shook, and they quickly rushed towards the bridge.
But before he rushed out of the ten zhang, he suddenly "snorted" three loud noises, and three crossbow arrows were shot head-on.
Different from ordinary feather arrows, these three crossbow arrows are more than ten times larger, and the arrows are flashing with a faint cold light, divided into three directions, left, middle and right, shooting straight towards Song Yuanqiao and the others, and the speed is extremely fast.
From the slightly bursting sound of breaking the air, it can be heard that the power of these three arrows is by no means extraordinary, and it is not something that ordinary disciples can resist, Song Yuanqiao and the three of them did not dare to dodge, and immediately the long sword was horizontal in front of them, intending to block the crossbow arrows.
But as soon as the sword body and the arrow came into contact, the three of them felt a strong attack, Song Yuanqiao took a closer look at the arrow, his heart was terrified, and he hurriedly reminded: "It's not good, this arrow is cast by cold iron, and it specializes in breaking the true qi of the inner family!"
The three of them attached their internal force to the long sword, and normally speaking, they were invincible in both defense and attack, but now they encountered a cold iron arrow that specialized in breaking the true qi of the inner family, and the internal force naturally did not play a big role.
Song Yuanqiao relied on the unfathomable internal force, but forcibly blocked the crossbow arrows in front of him, but the internal strength of Mo Shenggu and Yin Li Pavilion was still shallow, and with two "squeaks", the two of them broke their long swords in response, and the speed of the crossbow arrows went towards their chests without slowing.
"Hide!" Song Yuanqiao shouted, and between the lightning and flint, he raised his whole body strength and threw the long sword in his hand towards Mo Shenggu on the left, while his body swept towards Yin Li Pavilion on the right.
Yin Liting was shocked, but his reaction was not slow, and he hurriedly flashed his body to the side, and with a "poof", the crossbow arrow swept past his chest, bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood, and blood splashed.
At this time, Song Yuanqiao's hand reached out, grabbed the end of the crossbow arrow, and stopped it alive.
On the other side, the crossbow arrows in front of Mo Shenggu were hit by Song Yuanqiao's long sword, and they both flew out diagonally and fell from the side of the suspension bridge.
"How are you?" asked Song Yuanqiao to Yin Liting.
Before Yin Liting could speak, "snort" came from three more familiar sounds of breaking the air.
The faces of the three of them changed greatly, and when they looked up, they saw that three one-person-high ballistas had been erected at the bridgehead, and three crossbow arrows that were exactly the same as Fang Cai were shooting at the three of them.
At this moment, their long swords were destroyed, and Yin Liting was still injured, but this arrow could not be dodged, otherwise the disciples behind him were afraid of heavy casualties, so they had to use all their strength, but they wanted to stop it with their bare hands.
At this moment, the white shadow flashed in front of the three of them, and Murong reappeared in his figure, only to see him put his hands up and down in a defensive position, and when the wind around him was loud, a Tai Chi "round shield" with half blue and half red was formed in front of him.
Song Yuanqiao, who was standing behind Murong Fu, could even clearly feel the suction force coming from the "round shield", Song Yuanqiao's face flashed with surprise, and he reminded him: "Murong Gongzi, this crossbow arrow arrow is made of cold iron, and it is dedicated to breaking strength!"
Murong Fu was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, three crossbow arrows had arrived in front of him, and one plunged into the Tai Chi "round shield", and then an unpleasant and piercing "zizi" sound came, and after the three crossbow arrows passed through the "round shield", they suddenly changed direction, two shot towards the outside of the iron bridge, and one flew out diagonally into the air.
Song Yuanqiao and the three of them were so shocked that their jaws were about to drop, and Murong Fu said lightly: "This crossbow arrow will be fired twice in a row at most, and there will be a quarter of an hour left for the next launch, so it's better to do what you want to do as soon as possible!"
The three of them came back to their senses, their faces turned slightly red, and they hurriedly got up and rushed to the bridge.
King Yin Ye saw that Murong Fu easily dissolved the crossbow arrow, and couldn't help but secretly hate in his heart, this crossbow was the secret trick of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and there were only six in the entire Heavenly Eagle Sect, and the first-class masters who were waiting for leisure could not withstand an arrow at all.
This rescue Mingjiao brought three planes, Yin Tian was afraid that he would have some accidents, so he assigned all the crossbow carts to him, and now he didn't have the slightest contribution, how could he not be angry!
Seeing that Song Yuanqiao and the three of them were only ten zhang away from the bridge, King Yin Ye was ruthless in his heart, and turned his head to Xin Ran next to him and said: "Xin Qi envoy, there are not many arrows left in Tianwei Hall, and now only by cutting the iron cable can the people of the six major factions be stopped, and I hope that Guiqi can stop the Wudang faction for a while!"
Xin Ran couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded immediately, "Don't worry, the brothers of the Fire Banner will never let them come!"
After a while, there were already two strong men standing at the head of the bridge, holding giant axes, and the two did not hesitate, they raised their axes and cut them, "bang" twice, sparks were everywhere, and the iron cables they cut were broken in half.
There are only more than ten iron cables in the entire iron bridge, and at this speed, it only takes half an hour for the two of them to cut all the iron cables.
With the chopping of the two strong men, the suspension bridge shook slightly, and Song Yuanqiao and the three of them were shocked, and they used all their strength to carry light skills, and their speed increased by three points out of thin air.
More than ten zhang away, in the blink of an eye, Song Yuanqiao and the three of them immediately raised a palm and slapped it at the strong man who cut the chain, but halfway through the palm, there was a "poof", and a large piece of blazing flames appeared out of thin air in front of the three of them.
The three of them were startled, their bodies stopped suddenly, and then they retreated quickly, but Yin Liting was a little slower because of his injuries, and a hole was burned in his chest.
"Sixth brother!"
"Sixth brother!"
Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu exclaimed at the same time, but when they saw that they only burned their clothes, the skin inside was reddish, and there were no signs of burns, so they were relieved.
Turning his head to look, in front of the two giant men, there stood a row of Mingjiao disciples dressed in red, these disciples were carrying a boxy package behind them, the package was full of oil stains, and a cylinder made of unknown material protruded from the right end, and black smoke slowly emitted from the mouth of the cylinder, and the flame that came out of these cylinders was the one who thought of the right talent.
"Flame Banner!" As soon as Song Yuanqiao saw the other party's dress, he could naturally recognize that these people were the disciples of the Mingjiao Flame Banner.
"Song Daxia, I've admired it for a long time!" Xin Ran, who was standing in the middle, smiled and arched his hand at Song Yuanqiao.
Song Yuanqiao nodded, looking at the disciples of the Flame Banner frowning slightly, these people's martial arts are sparse and ordinary, but the flames in one hand are extremely skillful, if they are accidentally burned and entangled by the flames of these people, even first-class masters will be hated.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound, the iron bridge shook violently twice, and you don't have to think about it to know, it must be that the two giants cut two iron cables again, and the three of them were in a hurry, looking at each other, all of them leaned out of a foot to tap the ground, and the figure jumped up, and when it jumped to five or six zhang high, it turned two heels forward dexterously.
"Release the arrow!" King Yin Ye saw that the three disciples who were about to cross the Flame Banner, naturally he would not let them succeed, and immediately ordered the arrow to be released.
There was a loud sound, and dozens of feather arrows shot towards the three of Song Yuanqiao in the air.
The light skills on the rivers and lakes, no matter how high you jump or how far you fly, as long as you are in the air, you are in a state of nowhere to borrow your strength, especially when facing archers, you have become a live target, and you can't dodge at all.
However, the figures of Song Yuanqiao and the three of them turned deftly in several directions in the air, as if they were tossing and turning on the flat ground, avoiding all the feather arrows.
"Tiyun Zong!" Yin Yewang's pupils shrank slightly, and he said with a little surprise: "I have long heard that Wudang Tiyun Zong can borrow power out of thin air, and what I saw today is indeed true!"
As soon as Song Yuanqiao and the three of them landed, dozens of disciples of the Flame Banner surrounded them, and a slight cracking sound sounded, and then a large stream of flames erupted from the cylinders in the hands of these dozens of people, and there was a faint tendency to connect into one, burning towards the three of them.
"Big brother, what should I do!" Rao is Mo Shenggu, who is as fierce as fire, and there is also a bit of weakness in his voice at this time, after all, no matter how high his martial arts are, as long as he is still a mortal in the flesh, he can't stand the burning of his body.
At this time, Murong Fu, who was on the suspension bridge, felt the violent vibration from the iron chain under his feet, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "The Ming Sect disciples guarding the pass are also decisive, and they are about to break the bridge so soon!"
"Childe, what should we do?" Lian Xing asked on the side, with the body and internal strength of several people, if they exert their full strength, these arrows will not be able to help them at all, and they can jump to the bridge in a moment, but there are still a large number of Wudang disciples beside him, which is quite cumbersome.
Murong Fu hesitated slightly, then turned his head to Yu Lianzhou, who was quickly blocking the arrows, and said: "Yu Erxia, now my Murong family will open the way, your faction had better follow at full speed, after all, the other party is already cutting the iron cable, if the bridge is broken, everyone will die!"
Yu Lianzhou was slightly stunned, and then a rare hint of joy appeared on her face, "Then there is Lao Murong Gongzi!"
He didn't know the consequences of the broken bridge, not to mention, he was also worried about the safety of Song Yuanqiao and the others, and now that he heard that Murong Fu seemed to be going all out, he was naturally happy to see it.