Mo Qingfeng barely used a hemostatic bandage to bind his wounds, but he was unable to get up from the ground.
He saw someone floating above the heavily armored cavalry like a feather, and the heavy armored cavalry that had converged into a stream of iron could not stop it.
He saw a golden iron demon god-like figure flying backwards and falling to the ground in a roar like a giant bell.
It was a cultivator in the army wearing the heavy armor of the green wolf, but under the palm of the cultivator on the other side, such a heavy body was directly shocked backwards.
At the very beginning, he rejected Zhantai Qiantang's request, it stands to reason that a person like him, who is iron-minded and extremely loyal to the empire, is absolutely impossible to change his previous decision and release an important cultivator from an enemy country, but at this moment, seeing these scenes in front of him and hearing Zhantai Qiantang's extremely sincere request, his heart trembled violently, but he struggled to open the heavy lock on the prisoner car.
However, what he didn't know was that on the mound not far from them, the archer, who had not been in a hurry to fire his arrows from beginning to end, had been calmly observing the movements on the field.
It was a man of medium stature wearing a tight black leather suit and a black mask over his face.
In his hand was a giant bow much larger than Yun Qin's standard strong bow, the bow body was full of black light with a layer of yellow light, not like gold and iron, but like some kind of huge bone, the bowstring had a cold metal light, black, but there was a feeling of being wet all the time, as if it would keep oozing cold small droplets of water from it.
At the moment when Mo Qingfeng forcibly propped up his body, the calm archer's gaze was firmly locked on him.
The archer in a tight black leather coat steadily pulled the bowstring, but at this moment, the archer's eyes also flickered violently, and his whole body swept out to the left side of the front, and the moment he turned in the air, the arrow in his hand was already out of his hand and shot behind him.
Lin Xi, who had already appeared not far behind this archer, was short and continued to improve.
Sen Leng's black pure gold arrow flew above Lin Xi's head, breaking three thick pieces of wood in a row and shooting down the slope.
The archer shot again, but before his body hit the ground, the second arrow had already been shot out of his hand.
Lin Xi turned sideways and continued to rush forward.
Arrows brushed him by.
The archer landed, took a step back, and shot again the moment he stabilized his body.
Lin Xi walked straight forward, and the third arrow actually shot between his arm and the gap under his ribs, not only was it not able to hurt his body, but even the ordinary cotton robe on his body was not torn.
Between these three arrows, Lin Xi had already arrived in front of this archer.
The archer's eyes were full of shock, although the greatest deterrent power of arrows came from long range, but at his rate of fire, the closer he was, the more difficult it was to dodge.
However, this cultivator, who didn't know what his identity was, seemed to be able to perceive the specific trajectory of each of his arrows in advance, and his three arrows did not cause any obstacle to his attack In the midst of the strong shock, the archer did not hesitate, the bow body was horizontal, and the black bowstring cut towards Lin Xi's neck like an extremely thin long sword, and at the same time, his right hand shook, and a black pure gold arrow that had been pinched in his hand was thrown out by him as a shuttle spear, piercing Lin Xi's chest.
Lin Xi's body that rushed forward violently paused violently.
Because of the surge of soul power, the soil under his feet boiled like a boil.
With this stop, the bowstring that the archer cut horizontally was still a full foot away from his body, and he cut into the air.
At the same time, with a wave of power, the long sword in his hand sent the black pure gold arrow that hit him straight in front of him flying.
The archer was not good at hand-to-hand combat, at this moment, he subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to continue to attack, but he saw that the long sword in Lin Xi's hand actually flew out of his hand while shooting away the pure gold arrows.
For a moment, this archer only felt stunned, only that with Lin Xi's dodge and momentum, as well as the cultivation who controlled his soul power to dodge his own blow, it was absolutely impossible for him to be shocked off the long sword in his hand by the power of his arrows.
At this moment, he couldn't understand why Lin Xi's sword was out of his hand, but his gaze subconsciously swept towards this sword.
At this moment, before he could swing his bow, he felt the soul power in Lin Xi's body gushing out at an unimaginable speed.
Lin Xi's entire body, in his perception, was like a skin leaking everywhere.
The sword that flew out of his hand suddenly gathered a powerful force, and its speed suddenly increased several times, cutting through his throat.
The archer felt as if a large, hard, thick log had hit his throat, and an indescribable feeling of discomfort and fear flooded his mind.
His body took two steps back, subconsciously looking down.
I only saw a fan-shaped piece of blood, spurting out of my throat, and in the world in front of me, it was like a brilliant cockscomb flower.
He wanted to raise his head again, look at Lin Xi, and see how the other party could possibly do this.
However, he could no longer lift his head and fell to the ground.
Lin Xi grabbed his long sword and quickly plunged it into the ordinary wooden scabbard on his back.
This is a national rank, an archer of the same rank as him.
Judging from the previous shooting situation of this archer, in addition to the fact that it is impossible for this archer to master some archery skills unique to the academy windranger, in terms of ordinary shooting accuracy, it is not inferior to Lin Xi at the peak of his previous archery skills.
But the situation on the battlefield not far away at this moment made Lin Xi feel a little happy when he quickly grabbed the archer's bow and arrow.
When Bi Luoling left, the "little black" of the academy had already been placed in Bian Linghan's place.
And even if there is "Xiao Hei" in hand at this moment, if he uses it openly, it is very likely that his true identity will be exposed.
At this moment, this black-bone yellowing giant bow was not the soul soldier of any academy or workshop in Yunqin at all, but as soon as he held it in his hand, the texture from the bow body, as well as some of the vitality shock breath left in the runes on the bow body and bowstring, he could be sure that this must also be a good weapon.
With such a strong bow, it may be able to cope with the situation in front of you.
The battle between Lin Xi and this archer was thrilling, but in a very short period of time, the battlefield where the Yun Qin army and the cultivators were fighting had already undergone great changes.
In the face of Mo Qingfeng, who forcibly propped up his body and began to unlock the lock, the cultivator, who was extremely fast in both body shape and sword, did not stop him, but in this extremely short period of time, he violently shook the two green wolf heavy armored sergeants to the point that they were unable to stand up again.
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However, what made the brow of this thin and powerful enemy cultivator furrow suddenly was that the arrow he expected did not fall.
Mo Qingfeng should have been hit by the arrow again and fell in front of the prisoner cart, but there was no black pure gold arrow piercing Mo Qingfeng's body, and no black pure gold arrow fell elsewhere.
Although it was just a simple attack, I don't know how much arrangement was made in secret, and I don't know how much reliable information was mobilized.
As for the composition of the military strength of this escort army, the strength of the cultivators inside is already well understood.
Therefore, for this enemy cultivator, even if that archer was shooting arrows somewhere, it was impossible for him to be attacked and killed, and it was impossible for him to suddenly become silent.
However, such an unreasonable thing happened suddenly.
Without the slightest hesitation, the cultivator, who was holding a long, silver-thin blade that had no one to stop him before, began to quickly retreat.
There was a soft sound of "dang".
The door of the prisoner cart was pushed open, and Zhantai Qiantang bent out of it.
At this time, it was also when Lin Xi had just held the strong bow in his hand.
Mo Qingfeng opened his mouth, but he was weak for a while and couldn't speak, but looking at the look on Mo Qingfeng's face and the gaze pointing at him, Zhantai Qiantang already understood.
Mo Qingfeng's eyes were at a carriage behind the prisoner's car, the carriage that Lei Jing had been in before.
Zhantai Qiantang looked at Mo Qingfeng and bowed slightly, and in the next moment, his body had turned into a gust of wind and swept into the carriage in an instant.
"Poof" At the moment when his body rushed into the carriage, a crimson spear thrown like a god pierced through the carriage of the carriage, but Zhantai Qiantang's body had already crashed out of the tail of the carriage.
In his hand, he already held his indigo sword.
The wind blew next to the broken carriage in an instant.
Following the path of the crimson spear, the indigo long sword in Zhantai Qiantang's hand turned into a ray of light, stabbing straight at the burly cultivator who had just thrown out the spear in his hand "Drink" A cultivator with a snowy battle axe in his hand exhaled and raised his voice, and the giant axe in his hand slashed down towards the light.
However, at this moment, a terrible arrow roar suddenly sounded in the sky.
The cultivator's pupils dilated suddenly, his body stiffened, a ball of blood rushed out of his chest, and a cluster of arrows that were still spinning violently peeked out from his back.
"Poof" At the same time, the indigo blue sword pierced the burly cultivator's throat with unmistakable accuracy, and in the course of a quick recovery, the burly cultivator's body flew like a kite.
Lei Jing escorted Mr.
Luo in retreat, and when he saw the enemy's swordsman's amazingly fast cultivator retreating, the pressure in his heart was relaxed, and at this moment, he suddenly saw such a scene, and both of them couldn't react in their hearts, obviously this is the opponent's archer, how can they deal with their own people at this moment At the same time, the enemy's leader completely shocked Luo Wu and Lei Jing with just a few swords, and in the eyes of the thin cultivators who were rapidly retreating, there was also an extremely shocked look in their eyes.
He knew that the archer must have been assassinated, but he did not expect that the assassin of the archer would be such a powerful archer.
But in the midst of this consternation, he did not stop, and let out a whistling.
In the midst of his roar, two cultivators broke out of the formation and began to run wildly towards the mound where Lin Xi was.
On the mound, Lin Xi was shaking a few of his fingers, trying to sway out the tingling and rusty feeling in his bones, and then, his fingers picked up a heavy black metal arrow again
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