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With a laugh, Ye Qingyu rushed out with his sword again, and Yuan Quan followed Ye Qingyu closely, and the two of them finally opened a gap in the encirclement network and rushed out from the surrounding soldiers.

Holding a sword in one hand and grabbing Yuan Quan's arm with the other, Ye Qingyu performed light skills, floating towards the bottom of the mountain like a fairy stepping on a rainbow.

However, when Ye Qingyu and Yuan Quan left the mountain forest, they suddenly saw that there were more soldiers outside the mountain forest, and when they saw Ye Qingyu and Yuan Quan rushing out of the mountain forest, a team of archers immediately bent their bows and shot a huge number of arrows towards Ye Qingyu and Yuan Quan!

Looking at the rain of arrows falling from the sky because of the projectile method, Ye Qingyu waved a palm and used his dexterity to beat Yuan Quan back into the forest, using the trees of the mountain forest to block the attack of the arrow rain, while Ye Qingyu danced his long sword to resist the attack of the arrow rain head-on!

"Dingdingding......dingding"

The long sword continued to shoot away the arrows that came from it, but the archers of the Dongsheng Dynasty carried out not only a throw, but also a three-stage shooting, three teams of archers shot arrows alternately, as long as the archers' physical strength allowed, the number of arrows was sufficient, and theoretically these arrows rained down almost continuously.

While swinging the sword, Ye Qingyu retreated, but the density of the arrow rain made Ye Qingyu almost need to concentrate on dealing with the arrow rain, and the speed of retreat was extremely slow.

"No, you can't go on like this, you will lose if you keep it for a long time, fight!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu's body suddenly had a trace of white air turning, her eyes opened and closed, and she became very indifferent, like a god, and then the long sword in Ye Qingyu's hand was thrown out directly by her, turning into a green rainbow and flying up.

"Flying Sword Rainbow!"

The indifferent voice snorted, Ye Qingyu's hands turned into sword fingers, and the silk white true qi circulated around her body with the wave of the sword fingers of her two hands, and the long sword that was thrown by Ye Qingyu also turned into a green rainbow, accompanied by the guidance of Ye Qingyu's two-handed sword fingers, flying at high speed within the range of Ye Qingyu's body (about three meters), making those arrows unable to advance an inch, and the green rainbow turned by the long sword was cut into two sections, falling around Ye Qingyu's body, forming a circle composed of broken arrows and surrounding Ye Qingyu.

At this time, in the team of archers in the distance, a burly military general dressed in full-body armor and carrying a pair of bronze melon hammers looked at Ye Qingyu and couldn't help but admire: "Taishang Taoist Temple is worthy of being the oldest sect in the Dao Sect, and the martial arts of this flying sword and rainbow transformation alone are almost like immortals." ”

As soon as the burly general's words fell, the old man standing beside him smiled and said: "The flying sword of the Taishang Taoist Temple is extremely strong, but the saint of this generation is still a little immature, only a range of one zhang, at most it will have a defensive effect, if you can see the grandmaster of the Taishang Taoist Temple cast the flying sword and the rainbow, you will know that the true power of this flying sword and the rainbow, no one can lightly attack it within ten zhang." ”

Just as the burly military general and the white-haired old man were talking, in the case of continuously casting the flying sword to turn into a rainbow, Ye Qingyu's true qi finally had a bad look, and the true qi was stunned, and the long sword that turned into a green rainbow also paused, and immediately made the two arrows pass through the defensive circle.

Although Ye Qingyu dodged with all his strength and avoided one of the arrows, he was finally shot in the shoulder by another arrow and stuck on the collarbone, causing Ye Qingyu to snort and get out of the realm of Taishang forgetfulness, and the long sword that turned into a green rainbow fell from mid-air and stuck upside down on the ground.

At this time, without the obstruction of the blue rainbow turned by the long sword, those arrows fell towards Ye Qingyu one after another.

Like a flowing cloud, Ye Qingyu kept dodging, but in the case of being really angry and suffering from arrow wounds, Ye Qingyu hurriedly dodged, and sooner or later he would die under the random arrows!

But at this time, Yuan Quan, who had already been slapped into the forest by Ye Qingyu's palm, suddenly rushed out, only to see that he was carrying a white cloak with a hood in his hand, and when he rushed in front of Ye Qingyu, his internal strength was drumming, and he raised his hand to wave the cloak to block those incoming arrows.

I saw that under the obstruction of the cloak, those arrows were actually resisted by the cloak.

At the same time, Yuan Quan waved the cloak with one hand, grabbed Ye Qingyu with the other hand, and pulled her to his back.

"Whispering, emergency, offended, you hold on to me, I'll take you out!"

Listening to Yuan Quan's words, Ye Qingyu did not hesitate at all, and did not break the arrow on his left shoulder with his right arm, and then reached out and hugged Yuan Quan's neck, and the whole person was tightly attached to Yuan Quan's back.

If it were usual, Yuan Quan might still judge the cup through Ye whispering close to his body, but now he doesn't have this mind at all, when life and death are at stake, only survival is the only thought!

Yuan Quan put the cloak on his back with his backhand, and completely covered Ye Qingyu, who was leaning on his back, under the cloak, while he was only covered by the cloak for a small half of his body.

Pulling out the long sword at his waist, Yuan Quan swung the long sword to resist the arrows, and under the cover of the cloak, he quickly fled towards the side without troops.

At this time, the burly general who saw Yuan Quan's movements was just about to order the soldiers to surround him, but was stopped by the old man beside him.

I only heard the old man say to him: "Don't chase it, and we can slowly reduce the arrows we shoot, that Ye Qingyu is a saint from the Taishang Taoist Temple after all, if she really dies in our hands, it will really outweigh the losses, you must know that even the emperor is not willing to offend the Taishang Taoist Temple, why should we bother the other party with our lives." ”

Hearing this, the burly general nodded, withdrew his hand that was about to give the order, and ordered to reduce the frequency of firing arrows, watching Ye Qingyu and Yuan Quan disappear from sight under the white cloak.

As they moved farther and farther away from the soldiers, the arrows fired at them gradually decreased, or even disappeared altogether.

When he was sure that the other party did not send someone to pursue, Yuan Quan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, he suddenly felt pain in his left leg and left arm.

Slowly stopped, Yuan Quan came to the side under a few big trees, put down Ye Qingyu on his back, and then looked at the half arrow inserted in his left arm, as well as the scratch on his left leg because of the arrow, smiled bitterly, and said to Ye Qingyu: "I didn't suffer any injuries in the Thunder God Tomb, but when I came out, I was injured unclearly, and it was really unpredictable." ”