Even though deep down in his heart, he was sure that this kind of thing could not happen, but the fact was before his eyes, and Heixi Jiao had to deal with it.

It was so anxious that it realized that if it waited any longer, its inner elixir would be exploded by the weird arrow before it flew back to its side, so it simply took the initiative to meet it, opened its huge mouth, and prepared to take out its inner elixir.

Dan swallowed it back into his body, and then used his own body to resist the arrow.

However, the moment it discovered that an arrow was shooting at it only happened within a few breaths, and the Black Creek Dragon, which did not have enough time to think, finally miscalculated one variable.

As soon as it opened its mouth, a wall of orange-red fire suddenly blocked the space between the Black River Jiao and its inner elixir with a "boom".

It turned out that Feng Ying, who had already escaped from the trap, released a fire wall talisman that expanded very quickly at this critical moment. This talisman that was supposed to be used for defense now exerted an unexpected miraculous effect.
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"No!!!"

The Black River Jiao's eyes were about to burst, and it forcibly broke through the fire wall, but with just a few tenths of a second, it was too late.

That weird arrow was packed with endless edge and plunged into the center of the inner alchemy at an astonishing speed!

"Crack!!"

There was a crisp sound like glass in the air, but what Heixijiao heard was not the sound of breaking glass but the sound of his own heart breaking.

An indescribable pain swept from its heart throughout its body.

The Black River Dragon roared in pain, and its body began to tremble. The inner alchemy was destroyed, and it could clearly feel that its life was passing away.

The last look in the Black River Jiao's eyes was full of unwillingness and hatred. It tried its best to turn its head to look at the ground. At this last moment, he just wanted to figure out one thing - who shot that arrow!<

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However, when it saw the only figure holding a bow on the ground, the Black Creek Jiao completely collapsed.

"No...impossible! A mortal...I actually died in the hands of that mortal..."

But as it took its last breath, its body gradually became cold...

The huge body "staggered" in the air for a few times, and then as the power of the Black River Dragon dissipated, it crashed to the ground.

The once-famous Black River Jiao died "quietly" on Beishan!

The heavy snow in the sky has not stopped yet, and the goose-feather-like snow falls on the Black Creek Jiao one by one, seeming to bury it.

After the "weird arrow" shot through the demon pill, its speed suddenly slowed down. It slowly circled in the air as if it was alive, and then fell downwards when it flew to the top of Fan Ming's head.
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Before it fell to the ground, Fan Ming quickly grabbed the arrow's body.

This is a treasure and cannot be lost.

Even if it pricks your hand, don't let it fall to the ground.

Fan Ming took out a clean cloth from his arms and gently wiped the arrow before putting it into the quiver on his back.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a figure fell from the sky.

Fan Ming, who noticed the movement, looked up and his feet moved unconsciously.

"Why is this immortal cultivator so unreliable? Can't he even land smoothly?"

Fortunately, the landing point was not far from him, and it did not fall on the top of the tree. Fan Ming jumped up and caught the figure, but the moment he caught it, he regretted it.

This girl is really the same on the outside. She doesn't look strong like a woman on the surface, but her body is actually solid. It's so heavy that she almost dislocates his arm.

Fortunately, he knew some unloading skills, and the snow also provided some cushioning, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether he could land smoothly.

Fan Ming half-knelt on the ground. After confirming that she had just fainted, he placed the cultivator named Feng Ying on the snow, then stood up and moved his arms.

Don't say that he doesn't know how to pity the fragrant and cherish the jade. As a mortal, he should be the one who is "loved and pity the jade"...

Fan Ming moved his arms while looking at Feng Ying on the ground with some confusion.

Because there are trees everywhere here, when she fell, her clothes would inevitably be cut with several holes by the branches.

Fan Ming considers himself a gentleman, but there is really nothing he can do about this kind of thing. Unless he pokes his own eyes, he can see it anyway.

The social atmosphere of the Daqing Dynasty was generally conservative. It was a very troublesome thing for a woman to see her skin under her clothes by a man.

If the woman among them happens to be the type who values ​​chastity very much, she basically has only two choices, either marry that man or die...

Fan Ming felt a little numb when he thought of this.

I comforted myself in my heart: "It shouldn't happen! It shouldn't happen! The atmosphere in the world of immortality should not be the same as that of the secular world, and this woman is the kind of carefree and very generous type, so she shouldn't care about this...

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In order to prevent an even more embarrassing situation after waking up, Fan Ming took off one of his clothes and covered Feng Ying's body.

Just when he was thinking about whether to simply leave the "scene", a childish voice came from the distance.

"Daddy!"

A small white figure ran toward him on the snow.

Fan Ming was afraid that she would fall, so he went over to catch her.

Xi'er held Fan Ming's hand tightly and shook her head like a small animal, shaking off the snow on her head and face.

Oh, she seems to have been a little fox...

Then she raised her head and looked at Fan Ming with stars in her eyes, "Dad, was it you who shot that arrow just now? It was so amazing!"

Fan Ming scratched his cheek. He didn't have that ability. The main reason was that the arrow was too magical. Except for the sharp turn at the end, which should be attributed to him, the rest was basically the instinctive ability of the arrow.

However, being looked at with admiring eyes like this made Fan Ming feel a little bit carried away.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded "shamelessly".

Then before Xi'er could continue to speak, he changed the subject and said, "Why did you come here? Is your mother okay?"

Xi'er shook her head happily and replied: "Mom is fine, I have taken her home... As soon as the results came out, I saw Daddy shot the evil dragon!"

The corner of Fan Ming's mouth twitched, why did it come back again?

He cleared his throat, quickly regained his "old father" calm aura, and changed the subject again: "Home? Xi'er, where do you and your mother usually live?"

Hearing this, Xi'er turned around, glanced left and right, then pointed to a hill about 100 meters tall and said: "There!"

Fan Ming looked in the direction of her finger. It was a very ordinary hill, not as fairy-like as he imagined.
Chapter completed!