Seeing this, Shi Yi knew that this person was bullying others in mid-air, and his body had nowhere to borrow, so he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

At the moment when the arrow was about to hit, Shi Yi twisted his body in the air to a level that ordinary people could not do at all, and narrowly avoided the arrow that was shooting at him.

This is the mother moth through the blood of the whole body, giving Shi Yi the absolute ability to control the body.

Just when Shi Yi avoided this arrow and was about to trouble these guys, the young man with the bow and arrow did not panic at all, but looked at Shi Yi and sneered.

At this moment, Shi Yi listened to a slight sound of wind behind him, and realized that something was wrong, so he wanted to dodge at this time, but it was too late.

I saw that the feather arrow, which had been avoided by Shi Yi at the beginning, quietly turned around and flew back as if it had spirituality.

In an instant, the back of Shi Yi's head was pierced by this arrow, and then the arrow flew out of Shi Yi's right eye and returned to the hand of the young man with the bow.

After Shi Yi was hit by an arrow, the whole person fell motionless on the deck.

"Big brother's archery skills are really powerful, and it is a perfect match for this magic weapon. The subordinate on the side of the young man with the bow complimented him at the right time.

"I'm afraid that this kid has a cultivation period of subdued qi, so it seems that the subdued qi period is not a big deal, and he was still killed by the eldest brother with an arrow of half-step subdued qi cultivation. Not to be outdone, another subordinate said.

The young man with a bow and arrow listened to the compliments of his subordinates with a useful face, and was in an unusually good mood.

At this time, a person crept out of the cabin, and took a closer look at this person's dark skin, who could it be if it was not the middle-aged fisherman who took Shi Yi out to sea.

When he saw Shi Yi lying on the ground, he first shrunk his neck, and then naturally joined the flattering lineup with a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't pat me on the back, don't go and see what that guy has on him, do you want me to do it myself? "It's too much, maybe it's too much, the young man with the bow waved his hand and scolded impatiently.

"You're doing well, continue to help me find these lonely cultivators who want to go to Aurora Island, as long as I can bring them to this sea, I promise I won't treat you badly." Seeing a group of subordinates walking in the direction where Shi Yi fell, the young man with the bow stopped the middle-aged fisherman, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

The latter hurriedly muttered, and at this moment, a strange cold breath suddenly spread without warning, and a large amount of water burst out violently centered on Shi Yi's head wound.

A group of subordinates who were surrounding Shi Yi's side, scrambling to be the first to grab the merit, were hit by the sudden jet of water at close range, and a series of screams erupted.

When the ice mist stirred up by the low temperature dissipated, the next scene in front of him couldn't help but make the young man with the bow change a little, only to see the icicles spreading out wantonly, and without exception, at the end of these icicles, there was a subordinate of his, who was hung on it.

Some of them are already dead, and the most frightening thing is that some of them are not yet dead, while constantly screaming for help, they feel the blood in their bodies continue to coagulate and expand due to low temperatures, and finally burst out of the body and die.

At this time, only the young man with the bow and the middle-aged fisherman were left in the boat, and they were spared because they were far enough away.

When the young man with the bow saw this, he immediately knew that Shi Yi was not dead, and he was not a fat sheep that he could easily deal with in the past, this was an extremely ruthless character.

He glanced at the middle-aged fisherman who was frightened and his face turned blue and trembled, and then he stopped paying attention to him, only to see the young man with the bow quickly pasted two water talismans on his legs, jumped from the deck to the sea, and then rushed towards the fishing boat that Shi Yi had been riding before.

What the young man with the bow thought at this time was that as long as he could open the distance and rely on the reciprocating attack of the magic weapon Huitian Arrow, how could he fight with Shi Yi, and even if it was not good, he could also use the destructive power of the Huitian Arrow to shoot through the bottom warehouse of the building boat and force the other party to throw a mouse bogey.

Unfortunately, the young man with the bow had a good idea, but he did not notice the undercurrent surging under the calm sea, and just as he was speeding towards the direction of the fishing boat, a sudden cold wave hit him, and he was thrown into the sea at once.

The icy sea water was extremely biting, and he felt the constant intertwining of several forces under the water, and the young man with the bow was like an ant in it, as if he would be crushed to death by this huge water pressure at any time.

The fear of dying instantly woke up to the bow-wielding young man, it was not a natural power, but a spell unleashed by the monk, and he happened to recognize this spell called water burial.

He knew that the water burial technique would increase in power over time, and if he stayed within this technique, the only way that awaited him was death.

Thinking of this, the young man with the bow immediately began to save himself, only to see him take out a rope from his cuff, quickly tie it to the tail feathers of the arrow, and then bite his teeth tightly under the water to hold his breath, step on the bow with his feet, and then pull the bowstring with both hands.

In an instant, only a crisp sound was heard underwater, and the arrows with ropes jumped out of the water and flew quickly towards the direction of the fishing boat.

I saw that the arrow flew against the mast of the fishing boat, and then crossed an arc, and flew again in the direction of its master, and the rope hanging on it was stopped by the mast, and with the great force of the arrow's return, the rope was quickly tightened, and the great power was transmitted along the rope to the young man with the bow.

Pulling it out of the water, it was instantly out of the attack range of the water burial technique, and the young man with the bow was in mid-air, catching the arrows that flew back, and then I saw him raise his bow and slash lightly on the rope, and the bowstring was like a knife to cut the rope with the thickness of the little finger at once, and he himself took advantage of the residual strength of the rope drag, and flew towards the direction of the fishing boat.

The young man with the bow was in mid-air, wiped a handful of water marks on his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn upward, thinking that this time he had won, the attack range of the monk in the Fu Qi period was no more than a hundred paces, while the arrow back to the sky had a range of three hundred steps.

As long as you stay on the fishing boat and shoot through the bottom of the boat at a distance, when the boat sinks, you will definitely be able to force the other party into the sea.

This is where he only has the confidence to provoke a monk in the stage of ambush qi with only a half-step cultivation of subdued qi.

Thinking of this, the young man with the bow felt that he had won the battle, and he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

However, at this moment, under the cover of the thick fog, an ice spear suddenly broke through the air, and suddenly penetrated from the back of the young man with the bow, piercing him back and forth, and suffering such a heavy blow that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell straight towards the sea like a bird with broken wings.

Perhaps the temperature of the ice spear was too low, and when it fell to the sea, the young man with the bow had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and when his head touched the water, he only heard a crisp sound of "click", and his neck was as fragile as glass, unable to withstand the impact of the fall, and his head was suddenly in a different place.