Zhang bowed and arrowed, and Hou Yi slowly pulled the bowstring in his hand.

The gradually curved arc, the thing pinched in the hand, is not like a bowstring, but more like pulling open the galaxy and looking at the sky from afar.

The entire surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was drawn by its movements, surging towards the feather arrows on the bowstring like a tide, quickly incorporating into it, flashing blue light, like a wind swirling, turning into a small tornado.

"Kill him, don't let him escape!" Meng Huai shouted in surprise, but his eyes were locked on the rotten old man. The mace in his hand was clenched, although he was ready to block his shot.

It's just that the corrupt old man didn't mean to stop Hou Yi at all, he just looked in the direction of Zhaoming. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't. Urging the supernatural power like this, with the help of the power of the earth, his entire essence and spirit are in a critical state, which can only urge the qi of the earth to make it impossible for people to escape, and they can't really attack at all.

Otherwise, it wouldn't just let Hou Yi and Kuafu fall into this place and kill them directly.

Hou Yi's eyes were like the sun and the moon, locked in one place. Everything around him was ignored, and at this moment he only had the running Zhao Ming in his eyes. When the bowstring was full, he suddenly let go.

Far away in the sky, Zhaoming pressed the grief in his heart, and galloped away with the sheep demon. He could think of the result in the Colosseum, even if no one could help him at the moment, but after all, it was only for a while.

When the Wu reinforcements arrived, it was when the senior was imprisoned again.

Maybe...... may not be able to wait for that time, using supernatural powers like that, Zhao Ming sees it in his eyes, although he doesn't know much, but he also knows that the Dao must have a great loss on the corrupt old man's own body.

The sheep demon's face was full of tears, and he had gradually come back to his senses, knowing that the corrupt old man and Zhaoming were saving him, and he was no longer struggling as hard as before, so he could only bow his head and sob. Try not to cry out loud.

Full of sorrow, his heart was already full of tears, stepping on the red light, and speeding forward. Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in my heart, and it felt as if I had become the prey of a locked on. Panic.

Not good...... I was shocked, and instinctively turned around, but I saw a green light brushing against my face. Although it didn't hit, it was just a sharp sweep, and a wound appeared on his face, and blood slowly oozed out.

The feeling of passing by death made Zhaoming break out in a cold sweat, and his body shivered even more, and he involuntarily inhaled. Almost sucked the abdomen into a piece of tissue paper.

Arrow...... It's an arrow!

After a while, I finally realized that the green mang that passed by just now was not a feather arrow.

Whose arrow is this, it is so accurate, Zhaoming's heart is almost frozen. Just by sweeping the edge, you can injure your own mysterious body, if you are shot directly. I will surely die.

Zhaoming even had an indescribable feeling that he was able to escape death not because he reacted in time. turned around and missed, but the other party deliberately let himself go.

"Why didn't you shoot!" Meng Huai's eyes widened, looking at Hou Yi and asking.

Hou Yi's archery technique is unparalleled in the world, and the high priest of the Wu clan once said, not to mention the realm of cultivation. Just talking about bow and arrow archery, even the famous arrow god of the immortal clan is not as good as him.

Although the arrow just now was not a blow he threw all his might, he was also fully prepared. Such an attack is difficult for the Taiyi Golden Immortal to dodge, let alone a demon clan like Zhaoming who has just arrived at the Golden Immortal Realm.

Father Kua on the side smiled heartlessly: "Hou Yi never sneaks up on others behind his back. What's more, it's still a golden fairy demon clan, which is one realm lower. This arrow is just a reminder that the demon clan is being targeted, and the next arrow will take his life. ”

The two of them are the most outstanding Wubao disciples of the Wu clan at the same time, and they often make moves on weekdays, they are like brothers and sisters with each other, and they know each other very well, so they naturally know what Hou Yi is doing this for.

Hou Yi nodded: "My Wu clan is the first clan in the world, if you want to shoot a demon clan that is one realm lower than me and use a sneak attack, wouldn't it be bad for my Wu clan's reputation." Don't be anxious, and watch me take his life again. ”

Then he took out another feather arrow, put it on the string, and slowly pulled it away.

The vitality of heaven and earth came like a tide, condensed and heavy, and turned into countless stars and lights into feather arrows. The green light flashed, and it was like a tornado winding around the pruning. At the end of the feather arrow, there was a silver glow, as if it was covered with a layer of star sand.

The eagle-like eyes stared ahead, staring at each other with Zhaoming's sun-like eyes.

The rotten old man sighed, he couldn't help anything else at the moment, he could only use all his strength to urge the supernatural powers, hoping to affect Hou Yi, but he also knew that it was just in vain.

The most outstanding disciple of the fifth generation, the first person with archery talent, is not in vain. His own gravity supernatural powers made it impossible for Meng Huai and Kuafu, who had tried the magic powers of the heavens and the earth, to escape, but he couldn't pull the arrow shot by Hou Yi.

With such a shooting technique, it was hard for him to imagine how Zhao Ming could dodge.

Hou Yi slowly adjusted his spirit, dissolved the influence of gravity, and waited until the best moment.

Zhao Ming gasped for breath, not knowing whether it was an illusion or because of the influence of danger, he felt that he saw those eyes, those eyes that were extremely confident and determined.

The prey that died under those eyes no longer knew how many people there were, and now it was his turn.

"What's your name?" asked Akira suddenly.

The sheep demon was stunned for a moment before he reacted to ask himself, stopped sobbing, and said timidly: "My name is Yang Sansan!"

His cultivation was too far behind, and he didn't see the feather arrow at all, and he didn't know why Lu Dao Zhaoming stopped, and he was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Are you afraid of death?" asked Zhaoming again.

"No......" Yang Sansan was about to answer, but immediately lowered his head and whispered: "I'm afraid!"

No one can be born fearless, let alone have no ambitions.

Zhaoming smiled slightly: "I'm also afraid, but it's useless to be afraid, and the more you are afraid, the easier it is to die, so in the face of terrible dangers, we must not think about how to escape, but how to face it." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Sansan nodded.

"Hold my feet!" commanded Zhaoming.

Yang Sansan somehow, but he still did it, and hugged Zhaoming's feet with all his strength.

Tie Yang Sansan to his feet with his true qi, Zhaoming took a deep breath, he seemed to be appeasing Yang Sansan, but in fact he was soothing himself and calming himself. Because he has already made a decision, deciding how to meet the next arrow.

"Well done!

Hou Yi sighed lightly, he saw what the other party was going to do, and he was a little sorry, but there were some things that he couldn't help but do.

As soon as the finger was sent, the bowstring left the hand, and the feather arrow on the string was like a galaxy cutting through the sky and shooting towards Zhaoming. (To be continued......)