Chapter 346

At this time, Dongfang Yi has shown a decline, and the friars of Feiqi tribe who have been killed and injured have erupted into hysterical attacks. Including the spirit Eagle under the seat. In particular, the strong old man's Dan yuan fire thunder Magic Arrow has a terrible smell. When the other three powerful foreign friars saw that the Oriental instrument was not supported, they immediately joined the battle group to attack and want to take the credit for killing the enemy Jindan friar. There are two more Danyuan magic tools directly. At this time, the situation of dongfangyi is really dangerous.

Dongfang Yi's face also showed some dignity and sadness. Unexpectedly, she was a golden pill friar, and finally died in the hands of several foundation building friars. Even if she can survive the attack, it is estimated that she will do her best. It's better to be broken than complete. Dongfang Yi's beautiful eyes coagulated and the ice fan body in her hand waved again.

The sky was strong and clear. At this time, the cold wind was blowing. With the wave of the ice fan, a large number of Ice Spikes appeared in the air, rolling towards the countless eagle feathers and thunder rockets.

Ding Ding

The eagle feather, sharper than the knife, hit the ice spike and made a sound of gold and stone attack. However, although there were many eagle feathers, they were also hit by ice spikes. That was the dozen fire and thunder arrows. After shooting Ice Spikes one after another, they also lost their strength and could not cause any damage.

Qiang Qiang... A large number of ice spikes were shot out, and the flying snake disc rope of the pink dress woman frequently collided with the ice spikes. Although the ice spikes were constantly broken, they failed to move forward.

A sharp howl sounded, not from people, but from the long knife of the strong man with a knife on his back.

After cutting on those Ice Spikes one after another, the crack on the long knife became bigger and bigger. Finally, after a sound like cracking gold and piercing stone, the long knife disintegrated into countless small handles and swept away the ice spikes in front of us.

"Good knife!" the young man of machete shouted loudly. While the ice spike was cleared by those disintegrated knives, the young man of machete left a strange shadow in the air and shot violently.

Dongfang Yi snorted slightly. With her strength at this time, she can only make the lowest attack of ice fan, otherwise the sum of these people is not enough for her to fight. But now she had no time to be annoyed. The heavy arrow with the smell of thunder and fire roared, and in the twinkling of an eye, it was in front of her.

Dongfang Yi's face was white, and she blocked the heavy arrow with a horizontal fan. However, the seriously injured body and excessive mana consumption made it difficult for her to stop the ordinary blow at this time. While holding back the heavy arrow with her extremely sour hand, the huge impact made her wrist numb, and the ice fan took off and flew out

Wheezing----

The first fire thunder heavy arrow was blocked by the grid, and there was another one behind. At this time, the strong old man riding on the spirit Eagle seemed to be emptied. The two arrows consumed most of his remaining mana. A look of hatred flashed across the thick old man's face. The ice fan in the golden pill female Xiu's hand was out of control. He didn't believe that this arrow could not kill each other. Those who dare to kill his flying riding tribe, even if they are friars of the golden elixir, will splash their blood on the spot!

The young man in beautiful clothes of machete sighed slightly in his heart. Although the flying riding tribe was arrogant at ordinary times, it was not unreasonable. The double star continuous bead archery of the strong old man was mysterious. Although the two arrows were in front of each other, they were connected very closely. The female nun of golden pill blocked one of the arrows, but I'm afraid the second arrow could not be blocked by this siege in a hurry.

However, a fierce look flashed on the young man's face. If he couldn't stop it, it didn't mean that this arrow could kill the female practitioner of the golden pill. Maybe he was seriously injured. In short, he had to fight for everything by himself.

The figure of the young man in beautiful clothes of machete entered again and took out the red machete at his waist. The machete gave people a rage that could devour everything. At the moment of taking out the machete, the eyebrows and hair of the young man in beautiful clothes of machete became red.

It was cut out with a knife, which gave people a huge smell of red sun rising in the East.

"Nanhuang Yanmo magic knife, nine types of sunrise!" the old man with a sword on his back stretched out his hand. The disintegrated countless knives came back as if they had spirit. They were combined again to form a long knife with cracks. The man with a sword on his back was proud of his amazing Sabre technique, but when he saw the sabre cut by the young man with a machete, he suddenly exclaimed.

The breath of that knife is huge and surging. It is not inferior to the Danyuan fire thunder heavy arrow shot by the strong old man. It only lags behind the fire thunder heavy arrow by a millimetre. If the fire thunder heavy arrow can't kill dongfangyi, this knife can undoubtedly play a decisive role.

"What a powerful knife, what a powerful knife technique!" the strong old man was weak with undisguised anger. If they hadn't lost their strength at this time, they were killed by this golden pill female monk. No matter how powerful the three monks in front of them were, they would never dare to take food from the tiger's mouth under his more than 20 flying cavalry soldiers. But even so, the strong old man has great confidence in this arrow. The breath of Nun Jindan has been extremely weak, and most of the opponent's resistance has been destroyed by his first Danyuan fire thunder heavy arrow.

Sure enough, the fire thunder heavy arrow condensed with Dan yuan hasn't touched his body yet. Dongfang Yi AI's mouth blood again, and his light body is directly rushed by the arrow gang.

Seeing that the fire thunder heavy arrow was about to penetrate into the body, a young man with silver hair suddenly appeared. Without expression, he caught the flying dongfangyi and grabbed his slender waist with one hand. The other hand seemed to grasp it in the air. The strong old man flashed a contemptuous smile in his heart. He wanted to grasp his fire thunder heavy arrow with his hand and thought he was a Jindan friar? Just soon. The sneer solidified on his face.

The arrow, which was as powerful as fire and thunder, stopped in the air. No, to be exact, there was an ordinary hand on the heavy arrow of fire and thunder.

The young man with silver hair grabbed the fire, thunder and heavy arrows, threw them aside like grass mustard, and flew back with Dongfang Yi in his arms. The golden light of the right hand that lost the arrow flashed, and a brilliant golden knife drew in the void. The knife Qi suddenly appeared like thunder on the ground.

The machete gorgeous young man's powerful knife, like the rising sun, condensed his all-out blow, but under this knife, the red sun seemed to be cut by the golden awn. The two terrible knives collided with each other, and the silver haired young man suddenly killed out. The huge shock wave made the Chinese machete young man unable to pursue smoothly.

"Be careful!" Dongfang Yi thought she was bound to die. Unexpectedly, there was a person she could never think of at this time. At this time, several flying soldiers who had been knocked down by an ice cone because of a heavy arrow controlled the spirit eagle, drew a bow and took an arrow.

Lu xiaotiantou did not turn back and pointed to the back. The water hit the stone, and the ice soul sounded Xuanyin.