At this time, Dongfang Yi had already shown signs of decline, and the monks from the Flying Cavalry Tribe, who suffered heavy casualties, even launched a hysterical attack. Including the Spirit Eagles under his seat, all used their full strength. Especially the strong old man's Danyuan Fire and Thunder Arrow.
The aura was even more frightening. Seeing Dongfang Yi's failure, the other three extremely powerful late-stage exotic monks immediately joined the battle group to attack, hoping to seize the credit for killing the enemy's golden elixir monk. They directly gained two more elixirs.
Magic weapon, the situation of Dongfang Yi is really extremely dangerous at this time.
Dongfang Yi's face also showed a bit of solemnity and sadness. She didn't expect that she, a golden elixir monk, would die in the hands of several foundation-building monks. Even if she could survive this wave of attacks, she would probably be exhausted. Ning
For the jade to be broken, not for the tile to be intact, Dongfang Yi's beautiful eyes condensed, and the ice fan shape in his hand waved out again.
The sky was bright and clear, and the cold wind was blowing hard. With the waving of the ice fan, a large number of ice spikes appeared in the air, heading towards the countless eagle feathers and thunder rockets.
Ding ding ding.....
The eagle feathers, which were sharper than knives, hit the ice spikes and made the sound of gold and stone clashing. However, although there were many eagle feathers, they were also beaten to pieces by the ice spikes, including those dozen fire and thunder arrows.
, after shooting the ice spikes one after another, his strength was exhausted and he could no longer cause any damage.
Clang, clang... A large number of ice spikes were shot out, and the flying snake coiled rope of the female cultivator in pink frequently collided with the ice spikes. Although the ice spikes were constantly broken, they could not move forward at all.
A sharp whistling sound was heard, not from a human being, but from the long knife of the strong man carrying the knife before.
After successively slashing on those ice thorns, the cracks on the long knife became bigger and bigger, until finally, after a sound like cracking gold and piercing stone, the long knife actually disintegrated into countless small handles, and the sword was in front of the eyes.
The ice spikes were swept away.
"What a knife!" The young man with the scimitar shouted. As the ice thorns were cleared away by the disintegrating knives, the young man with the scimitar left a strange afterimage in the air and shot out.
Dongfang Yi snorted slightly. With her current strength, she could only launch the lowest level attack of the ice fan. Otherwise, these few people together would not be enough to hit her in a few blows. But now she had no time to be upset. The one carrying thunder and fire
The heavy arrow of breath roared towards me, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of me.
Dongfang Yi's face turned pale, and she opened the screen horizontally, barely blocking the heavy arrow. However, due to her severe injuries and excessive consumption of mana, it was not easy for her to block a blow that was originally an ordinary blow.
While her aching hand blocked the heavy arrow, the huge impact made her wrist go numb, and the ice fan flew out of her hand.
Chi la----
The first fire-thunder heavy arrow was blocked, but another one came from behind. At this time, the stout old man riding on the spiritual eagle seemed to have been drained of all his energy and energy. Two stars connected, and the two arrows consumed him.
Most of the mana was left. A look of hatred flashed across the face of the stout old man. The ice fan in the hand of the golden elixir cultivator was out of control. He did not believe that this arrow could not kill the opponent. He dared to kill him.
The people of the tribe, even the golden elixir monks, want their blood to be splashed on the spot!
The young man in the scimitar uniform sighed slightly in his heart. Although the Flying Cavalry Tribe is usually arrogant, it is not unreasonable. This stout old man's double-star archery technique is mysterious and mysterious. Although the two arrows are one after the other, the connection is extremely tight. This
The golden elixir female cultivator blocked one of the arrows, but in her haste and under such siege, she might not be able to block the second arrow.
However, a stern expression quickly flashed across the face of the young man wearing a scimitar. If he could not block it, it did not mean that this arrow would kill the golden elixir female cultivator. She might be seriously injured. In short, it was up to her to fight for everything.
The figure of the young man wearing a scimitar and wearing a splendid attire surged forward again, and drew out the red scimitar from his waist. The scimitar gave people a ferocious rage that could devour everything. The moment he drew the sword, the young man's eyebrows and hair turned red.
The sword slashed out, giving people a majestic aura of a red sun rising in the east.
"Southern Wilderness Flame Demon Demon Sword, Nine Styles of Sunrise!" The big man with the sword before stretched out his hand and the countless disintegrated knives seemed to have spirituality. They shot back and merged together again, forming the cracked sword before.
The big man with a long sword and a sword on his back boasted that his sword skills were amazing, but when he saw the sword made by the young man with a scimitar, he immediately screamed in surprise.
The aura of that sword was huge and surging. It was no less powerful than the Danyuan Fire and Thunder Heavy Arrow shot by the stout old man. It was only a hair's breadth behind the Fire and Thunder Heavy Arrow. If the Fire and Thunder Heavy Arrow couldn't kill Dongfang Yi, this
One knife can undoubtedly play a decisive role.
"What a powerful sword, what a powerful sword technique!" The sturdy old man was weak with undisguised anger. If their strength had not been greatly damaged at this time, many clan members would have been killed by this golden elixir female cultivator.
, no matter how powerful the three monks in front of them are, they would never dare to steal food from his more than 20 flying knights. But even so, the sturdy old man still has great confidence in this arrow. The golden elixir female cultivator has
The aura was already extremely weak, and most of the opponent's resistance was destroyed by his first Alchemy Fire and Thunder Heavy Arrow.
Sure enough, before the heavy fire thunder arrow condensed with Dan Yuan touched his body, Dongfang Yi choked with blood again, and his light body was directly knocked away by the arrow.
Seeing that the heavy arrow of fire and thunder was about to penetrate into the body, a silver-haired young man suddenly appeared. He caught the flying Dongfang Yi expressionlessly, holding his slender waist with one hand and holding the other hand
Seemingly, he grabbed it in the air in an ordinary way. A contemptuous smile flashed in the heart of the sturdy old man. He wanted to catch his heavy fire and thunder arrow with his hand. Did he think that he was a golden elixir monk? It was just very fast. That sneer
It was frozen on the face.
The arrow that was as powerful as fire and thunder actually stopped in the air. No, to be precise, the fire and thunder arrow had an extra hand on it that looked ordinary.
After the silver-haired young man grabbed the heavy fire and thunder arrow, he threw it aside like a piece of grass, and flew back with Dongfang Yi in his arms. The golden light in his right hand that had thrown away the arrow flashed, and a brilliant golden sword was slashed in the air.
It suddenly appeared like thunder from the ground.
The powerful sword of the young man in the scimitar uniform was like the rising sun, condensing all his strength into one strike, but under this sword, the red sun seemed to be split by the golden light. The two terrifying sword energy collided, and the silver-haired young man suddenly
Breaking out, the huge shock wave made it impossible for the young man in the scimitar uniform to pursue smoothly.
"Be careful!" Dongfang Yi originally thought that she would definitely die, but she didn't expect that someone she never expected would appear at this time. At this time, several flying warriors who had been knocked down by ice picks because of heavy arrows controlled the spirit eagle and drew their bows.
Nocking an arrow.
Lu Xiaotian stretched his finger backwards without looking back, and the flowing water hit the stone, producing a mysterious sound of ice soul.