Dozens of miles away, Ji Hao saw the arrow guard trying to take off Feng Xing's boots. Enraged, Ji Hao shot out the Flame Dragon Sword, turning into a hundred-foot fire dragon slashing furiously from the sky. Purple energy rises from the center of the eyebrows, and the huge amount of the Zifu Golden Pill is injected into the Yanlong Sword. The sword light surges like a sky-shattering rainbow. Wherever the sword light passes, a red cloud bursts up in the air for several miles.
Such a brilliant and dazzling sword shocked even the arrow guard.
With a clasp of five fingers, he grabbed Feng Xing's neck, and the Arrow Guard blocked Feng Xing above his head. The Flame Dragon Sword has been refined by Taoist Yu Yu and has been completely transformed. It is comparable to the top holy weapons of heaven and earth. When it flies, the sword light is extremely fast and the aura is sharp and frightening. The arrow guard realizes that he cannot avoid this arrow, so he simply uses Feng Xing. As a shield.
Ji Hao roared angrily, and with a flash of purple energy between his brows, the Flame Dragon Sword made a huge arc, sending dozens of sword lights around Feng Xing's body and continuing to slash at the arrow guard. The speed of the sword light was too fast, and a ray of sword light swept across Feng Xing's body. Most of Feng Xing's long hair was immediately cut off, and countless hair strands flew up, and then quickly burned to ashes in the firelight.
The dense sound of "dang, dang, dang" suddenly sounded, the sword light swayed, and suddenly thousands of arrows shot at the Yanlong Sword.
The textures of these arrows are different, including wooden arrows, bamboo arrows, iron arrows, stone arrows, and at least hundreds of different materials. Runes flashed on the arrowheads of all the arrows, and the arrow light struck the Flame Dragon Sword like a meteor shower.
"Broken!" Ji Hao pointed his hand, and the flames on the Yanlong Sword were blazing. Wooden arrows, bamboo arrows, iron arrows, and stone arrows were simultaneously turned into nothing in the flames. The sword light swirled and continued to sweep towards the arrow guard holding Feng Xing's throat.
"Put the sword away, or I'll kill him!" The arrow guard saw the Yanlong Sword coming at him. Veins bulged on his five fingers. With a sharp squeeze of his fingers, Feng Xing heard a cry of pain, and the cartilage near his Adam's apple suddenly shattered. It became a ball of meat.
The Flame Dragon Sword suddenly stopped in mid-air. Ji Hao made a move with his hand, and the sword light shot back, quickly sinking into the center of Ji Hao's eyebrows.
After a short fight, Ji Hao dragged Man Man over and was within a few miles of the twenty-four arrow guards and Feng Xing.
"Don't take another step closer, or I'll kill him!" Seeing Ji Hao continue to stride forward, the arrow guard hurriedly grabbed Feng Xing's neck and shouted loudly. The sword light of the Yanlong Sword just now was sharp and domineering, and the pure Yang of flame contained in the sword light was domineering, making him feel the shadow of death.
So after seeing through that Ji Hao was here to rescue Feng Xing, he hurriedly grabbed Feng Xing and threatened Ji Hao, not allowing him to come closer.
Ji Hao stopped, pointed at Feng Xing and said coldly: "Let him heal his injuries, otherwise, if he dies, you won't be able to escape!"
An arrow guard looked at Ji Hao, and then at Manman standing next to Ji Hao, and couldn't help but sneered: "Do you know our origins? You two dolls with no hair, dare to do it to Are we talking like this? If we want to leave, can you stop us?"
Ji Hao patted Manman on the shoulder and said calmly: "Fengxing is a friend of Manman and I. I have no background and no backing, but Manman's father is the Fire God Zhu Rong. Just kill Fengxing, look. Let’s see if Zhu Rong can kill you!”
Manman raised her little head proudly, and the two lotus hammers spurted out a large fire. A ball of flames spurted out from Manman's body. Her body turned into a ruby-like transparent human form in the firelight, and a pure and unusual energy flowed out. The aura of innate divine flames quickly enveloped the area for several miles.
The expressions of the arrow guards suddenly changed, and they glanced at Feng Xing subconsciously.
If it's just Feng Xing, just kill him; if it's just Ji Hao, just kill him too.
But the daughter of the Fire God Zhu Rong... The twenty-four Arrow Guards frowned at the same time. How did Feng Xing meet such a troublesome friend
"This bitch!" An Arrow Guard cursed bitterly: "This bitch, how did he get to know such a troublesome person?"
Ji Hao took a breath and saw that Zhu Rong's name really shocked these archers. Ji Hao spread his hands and said with a smile: "Very good, can we talk calmly now? Pull out that arrow." , how about letting Feng Xing heal himself?"
"Let's make sure that Feng Xing's life is safe first. We will slowly discuss and solve other problems." Ji Hao looked at the arrow guards sincerely: "No matter what grudge you have against Feng Xing, there is nothing in the world that cannot be solved. No need. It’s so tense that we don’t have to insist on making a deadly feud. What do you think, uncles and uncles?”
Judging by their appearance, these arrow guards are all middle-aged people.
A great witch can live for thousands of years. A great witch in his thirties or forties looks similar to a great witch who is three to five hundred years old. So Ji Hao vaguely called these arrow guards 'uncle, uncle', which was extremely humble and polite.
The Arrow Guards exchanged glances with each other, nodded at the same time, and slowly stepped back a few steps. Only the Arrow Guard with Feng Xing in his hand remained at the front. Seeing his companions retreating, the arrow guard slowly grabbed the arrow stuck in Feng Xing's neck and slowly pulled it out.
The arrow was pulled out, blood spattered, Feng Xing coughed violently, and the flesh and blood near the wound quickly regenerated. The great witch's strong vitality allowed him to heal from the injury in just a few breaths. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Hao, smiling bitterly: "I want you not to follow... This is my trouble."
"This is our trouble!" Ji Hao looked at Feng Xing and said seriously: "We drank together, fought for our lives together, and killed alien evil spirits together. We are brothers. Therefore, the trouble for brothers is Our trouble."
Ji Hao's words made Feng Xing freeze suddenly. He smiled bitterly and said, "They are very troublesome! They are ten thousand times more troublesome than Ying Yunpeng."
Ji Hao looked at Feng Xing, with purple energy rising in his eyes. Nine purple-gold seals gradually lit up around his pupils and slowly rotated.
An obscure fluctuation of heaven and earth did not alarm anyone, and quickly spread throughout a hundred miles radius. Ji Hao looked at Feng Xing and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if it is ten thousand times more troublesome than Ying Yunpeng. If there is trouble, let's shoulder it together. That’s it. It’s better than escaping alone, being caught up, and dying like a wounded hyena in the wilderness rotting into a skeleton.”
Feng Xing gritted his teeth. He wanted to say something, but the light shone in the hands of the twenty-three arrow guards who retreated behind. A large bow appeared in their hands at the same time. Then the sky and the earth were filled with the sound of arrows cracking the air. Ji Hao's vision went dark, and the entire sky in front of him was submerged by the air waves caused by the shooting arrows.
"Thunder!" Ji Hao formed a seal with his hands, and the energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently within a hundred miles. The arrow was still dozens of feet away from Ji Hao, and twenty-four thunderbolts roared down from the sky.
(End of chapter)