The arrows were like splashes of ink, cutting through the void, leaving black cracks behind.

The water of the rocky river, which is as red as fire, is boiling and surging, this is a lore, an overwhelming lore.

In the mountains and forests, it was obvious that someone had locked Xu Feng and wanted to take this opportunity to completely wipe him out.

However, at this time, Ah Jiu girl pressed one hand on Xu Feng's shoulder, and the figures of the two kept moving with a phoenix chirping.

One after another, the arrow feathers pierced the air, penetrating the afterimage they left behind, the man in the mountain and forest, frowned slightly, the girl with a person, was still so fast and erratic, it was completely difficult for him to lock them, every phoenix chirping, every time the body tossed and turned, he could get rid of the lock of his spiritual will.

This made him a little unbelievable, whether it was the young man, or the girl who suddenly appeared, they were all genuine "stepping on the void" martial arts, in his cognition, such a little person in the past, not to mention being able to catch his arrow, even the coercion that erupted on his body could not withstand it, and in a moment, he had already collapsed, his body was paralyzed, and he completely lost the power to resist.

"Bang! bang!"

The arrow feather fell, and on the bank of the rock river, the land shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred, and cracks spread out one after another, with several zhang or even dozens of zhang away, crisscrossing each other, concluding each other, and at the same time attracting the backflow of the water of the rock river, forming a dense network of streams.

At this moment, Xu Feng and Ah Jiu were unscathed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Feng tried his best to run the "Northern Spiritual Skill", devouring the aura between heaven and earth, while swallowing a lot of rare treasures that could restore the loss, trying to restore the true qi of cultivation and replenish the spirit, but the time was still too short, and in this moment, it was only two percent recovered.

"At the end of the crossbow, it's just a dying struggle!"

At this time, in the mountains and forests, someone finally appeared, and more than one person, came together.

It turned out that they were all powerful powers that had reached the level of "Returning to the Yuan Realm", and their momentum was powerful, like mountains standing on top of the sky, with a huge aura of coercion, pressing towards the banks of the Yanhe River.

The tiger sits on the carved saddle and the mind of God,

Bend the bow and stick the arrow.

This one turned out to be: Zheyi Evil, a "Returning to the Yuan Realm" power who entered the Tao with "arrows", has such a passage to describe him:

"The magpie draws the bow and hides the tiger's back, and the black feather arrow is inserted into the waist pot. ”

"Zheyi Evil", this is his name, but also his title, it seems simple, but it is very unique, so unique that people who don't understand it will never understand.

His name, his title, in the eyes of those who understand, has only one meaning, and that is:

"Don't!"

"Don't, it's parting, hating parting, parting, parting, one arrow out, people and ghosts have different paths, they will be separated!"

Therefore, many people in the martial arts also call him: Jebe.

Almost in the martial arts, everyone knows that this "philosophical wing evil" who entered the Tao with "arrows" and is known for "don't" has always been regrettable, just because of the bow in his hand and a top divine soldier.

"Magpie Painting Bow": A divine bow with an ominous color, no matter who gets this divine bow, no matter how firm your will is, how strong your "archery" cultivation, among the inheritors of the past generations, there has not been a good ending.

A willow and a leaf are all knives,

The willow leaves fall in the breeze.

A glimmer of life,

The light scars are gone.

"Next to him is King Lenin, who is known as: "Willow Leaf Heavenly Knife"!

......

On the banks of the Yan River, several white-robed disciples of the "Sword God", as swordsmen of this era, had already recognized the identities of these people who walked out of the mountains and forests almost instantly.

"Damn it!"

"These people didn't even go to the front line of the battlefield, and they actually appeared here. ”

"What a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Several white-robed disciples of the "Sword God" scolded angrily, unceremonious words, leaving no emotion, although their strength is not high, but they have the qualifications to scold like this, after all, as a disciple of the "Sword God", in the martial arts of this era, whether it is identity or status, it is by no means under the power of the ordinary "Guiyuan Realm".

Immediately, these powerful masters of the "Returning Yuan Realm" who had just walked out of the mountains and forests only felt that their faces were dark, and some people swept their eyes towards the sea of clouds above the nine heavens in an undetectable way.

In the martial arts, it is known that the "Sword God" Ximen Chuixue and the "Taoist Ancestor" Xiaoyaozi are quite incompatible, as long as the two meet, there will be a battle.

Although the "Sword God" is powerful, it may not be the opponent of the "Taoist Ancestor" Xiaoyaozi, and now most of them are too busy to take care of themselves, but these people dare not delay somewhat, if it is not for the "Heavenly Humanity Fruit" is about to be born, borrow a few of their courage, and dare not take such a dangerous appearance.

You must know that once the "Ancestor of Taoism" Xiaoyaozi or the "Sword God" Ximen Blowing Snow, any of them will be able to spare their hands, and I am afraid that none of them will be spared.

Directly snorted, the Zheyi Evil who was holding the "Magpie Painting Bow" said with a sneer:

"Sword God, Dao Ancestor, such a top power, has never been to the front line of the battlefield, but to blame us little people under the top power, it's a joke!"

"Yes, the general trend is hard to disobey, we have the foresight, preserve our strength, and keep the inheritance incense for the human martial arts, what's wrong?"

"At a young age, what kind of truth do you know, don't rely on the identity of the disciple of the "Sword God", you can talk nonsense!"

......

Several powerful masters of the "Returning Yuan Realm" immediately refuted, and there was no sense of shame at all.

There were even people who relied on their cultivation, exuding a faint aura of coercion, dozens of zhang away, faintly oppressing the past, making the breath of those young "Sword God" disciples almost stagnate.

"There is a kind of person who not only makes a bitch, but also stands a torii!"

Xu Feng sneered, and opened his mouth to say a bloody sentence, only to see that the blood hole on his left shoulder, which was pierced by the arrow feather, had stopped the blood, and the muscles and flesh were squirming and squeezing, and it was almost impossible to see that it was a penetrated wound.

The Ah Jiu girl beside her, who had always been cold and pretty, blushed slightly, glared at Xu Feng fiercely, and didn't say anything.

Several masters who are at the powerful level of the "Returning to the Yuan Realm" suddenly had their faces like black pots, and these words were too ugly, and they came out of the mouth of such a young man, which made their hearts have an evil fire of hatred that went straight to their heads.

But they didn't shoot directly, because the girl next to him was so weird that it was difficult for them to inflict fatal damage on him in a short period of time.