Two arrows, one with brown runes and one with blue runes, shot straight towards Ye Junlin, one after the other.
Ye Junlin desperately mobilized the profound energy in his body, trying to dispel the numbness caused by those tiny thunders.
But the speed of the arrow was very fast, and it seemed that Ye Junlin didn't have any chance to resist.
"boom!"
The mysterious arrow shining with brown runes was the first to shoot into the soil. The earth began to shake. The brown runes blended into the earth. The four earth walls several meters high were like four high walls, surrounding Ye Junlin.
Trapped in the middle.
What shocked the future was that the mysterious arrow shining with blue runes roared towards him again.
The blue runes are like ten thousand years of ice. The rich cold air spreads from the black arrow, and the surrounding water-attributed spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to have been summoned and condenses one after another.
In the originally peaceful space, large pieces of ice appeared in vain, sealing Ye Junlin's whole body in ice.
"Ha ha......"
Murong Mingcheng smiled wildly, and there was another mysterious arrow shining with golden runes in his hand.
"Now, let's see how you escape."
Murong Mingcheng was confident. In his eyes, the young man in front of him seemed to be a corpse.
"Armor-breaking arrow!"
Murong Mingcheng's index finger quietly loosened the bow string, and a mysterious arrow shining with golden runes made a whistling sound, and then flew straight towards Ye Junlin.
The bow is opened like the autumn moon in the sky, and the arrow is like a shooting star falling to the ground.
Ye Junlin's whole body was frozen by a thick layer of ice and he could not move. He could only watch the sharp arrow flying towards him.
At the critical moment, fire suddenly surged from the 'Red Flame Sword'.
The thick ice melted in an instant. Ye Junlin saw the situation and hurriedly changed his body shape.
The sharp arrow flew past his body.
"It's so dangerous!" Ye Junlin exclaimed secretly.
"Oh, there are quite a lot of tricks!" Murong Mingcheng smiled, and took out several more arrows shining with different runes in his hand.
"Rain of violent arrows!"
Murong Mingcheng picked up his bow and arrow, and the arrows, shining with colorful runes, shot towards Ye Junlin like a dense rainstorm.
"I'll see how you hide this time!"
Murong Mingcheng's signature confident smile appeared again on his face.
Crazy thunder arrows, blazing rockets, freezing ice arrows, armor-piercing golden arrows, thick earth arrows, and rapid wind arrows, like manic pterosaurs, all rushed towards Ye Junlin.
.
When the earth wall in front of Ye Junlin came into contact with the locust-like arrows, it was like fragile glass, instantly shattered into powder and raising a cloud of smoke.
Fortunately, those tiny yellow thunderbolts were finally expelled by Ye Junlin at this moment. The colorful profound energy surged in his body again.
"Sword One, Break the Wind."
The 'Broken Wind Style' became even more violent under the reinforcement of the 'Red Flame Sword', and the originally sharp sword energy instantly ignited a blazing fire.
Just like Ye Junlin's anger, he shot back at the colorful arrows in the sky.
A thin crimson line surged out from the 'Red Flame Sword', like a crimson wave, surging.
The moment the colorful arrows came into contact with the red waves, they stopped in mid-air for a moment, and then flew back along with the thin red waves.
The contempt on Murong Mingcheng's face finally dissipated at this moment, replaced by a solemn expression.
The purple mist once again covered his and Jin Wu's bodies, and just before the colorful arrows flew back, their figures disappeared again.
Dozens of arrows fell to the ground, and for a moment, explosions spread out.
Yellow thunder, purple wind blades, red flames, golden sword light, blue ice, brown earth walls... the gate of the 'Donglai Hall' and most of the 'Donglai Square' were instantly destroyed
'It was reduced to ruins.
"What a terrifying destructive power!" Ye Junlin took a breath of cold air.
Murong Mingcheng's figure flashed out of the purple mist again.
This time, Ye Junlin didn't hesitate at all. He held the fire dragon-like 'Red Flame Sword' and rushed forward like a wild wolf.
"not good!"
Murong Mingcheng shouted, and his figure disappeared into the purple mist again.
Ye Junlin had a stern look on his face, his mental energy surged out, and he carefully sensed every direction around him. As soon as Murong Mingcheng's figure appeared, he would fight without hesitation.
...
The situation suddenly turned around. Murong Mingcheng, who was originally so proud, was like a bereaved dog, running away. One moment, as long as he flashed his figure; the next moment, Ye Junlin would go crazy
He pounced on him, forcing him to run away again.
As time went by, Murong Mingcheng became more and more frightened as he fought, and the profound energy in his dantian became less and less. In all these years of roaming the 'Purple Cloud Sea', this was the first time that he had been forced into such an embarrassing situation.
Ye Junlin was not much better. His whole body was covered with large and small scars, and his profound energy had been exhausted countless times. Fortunately, the "Sword God Art" allowed his profound energy to be replenished in time.
Murong Mingcheng's figure appeared again, and without any hesitation, Ye Junlin waved the 'Red Flame Sword' and pounced on him again.
This time, Murong Mingcheng did not escape.
In other words, he can no longer escape. At this moment, the profound energy in his body is no longer enough to support him in using the 'Purple Mist Body Technique'.
Ye Junlin suddenly jumped up, and the 'Red Flame Sword' in his hand was raised above his head. Like a furious dragon shining with flames, it instantly devoured Murong Mingcheng.
"Eldest Young Master, I will resist him for a while, and you should recover quickly." Jin Wu said to Murong Mingcheng, and a golden giant hammer and a golden shield appeared on his hands at the same time.
The old man shouted loudly and rushed towards Ye Junlin.
On the 'Red Flame Sword', the crimson flames grew stronger, just like Ye Junlin's anger, all pouring on Jin Wu's body.
"boom!"
In mid-air, a huge explosion resounded throughout the sky.
I saw that the golden shield was smashed, golden fragments were scattered in all directions, and the golden sledgehammer was also knocked away, and fell on the ruins with a 'bang'.
Jin Wu himself was penetrated by the huge destructive power, and countless blood beads emerged from various parts of his body, turning him into a bloody man for a while!
The old man's body suddenly fell to the ground.
died.
"Mr. Jin!" Murong Mingcheng yelled, his eyes showing shock and anger.
"Don't be anxious, it will be your turn soon." In Ye Junlin's eyes, endless murderous aura surged again...