Yangquanzi turned into a faint green light and flew towards the bottom of the mountain. Although he still needed to borrow power occasionally, he looked not much different from the real fog flying clouds. Therefore, even if he was fleeing, his momentum was extremely grand, with the might of the old demon.

His face was calm, and there was no trace of shame and anger. Although he was a little embarrassed, he could be regarded as decisive. He did not look back at it during this period, and did not even leave half a ruthless saying such as seeking revenge in the future.

When he barely flew over the mountainside, he heard someone in the forest below shouting: "Cum!"

This is probably not very old, his voice is a little immature, but he is determined and has a sense of determination and strength.

collapse!

A continuous sound of bowstrings suddenly sounded in the dense forest on the mountainside, and nearly a hundred black shadows that were as fast as lightning rose from the branches, roaring like collapse.

The arrow shaft was pitch black, but there was a cold light on the arrow. Nearly a hundred arrows shot out large branches, and the branches and leaves were swept into the sky with huge force and fell everywhere.

"Divine Arm Crossbow?"

Yang Quanzi's eyes narrowed, and he naturally had already seen these soldiers of the border ambushed on the way down the mountain, but there were no masters of the above realm, so he did not take them seriously.

I didn't expect that there were so many elite troops among the hundreds of ambushers, who could use the magic arm crossbow, a weapon that requires extremely high arm strength and even cultivation.

Not to mention that the Divine Arm Crossbow has great lethality, is not easy to make and has a very high cost. The imperial court has always strictly controlled it, and has equipped so many small border troops with hundreds of people for the first time. To describe it as a luxury, it is simply crazy.

"The leader is already extraordinary, and the soldiers are well-equipped soldiers. Could it be a certain title guard who is good at shooting, or a pro-military army team created by a tired Prince Wuhou who spared no expense? But how could such elites come to this remote country to find their own bad luck? Is it really full and overwhelmed?"

Nearly a hundred arrows gathered together in the blink of an eye, densely scattered towards Yang Quanzi.

He suppressed his doubts and slammed the green flames all over his body. At the same time, he had a backhand without hesitation and slashed at the man from afar from afar.

The green flames were hit by the palm of the palm and fingers with a big handprint, and it was overwhelmed fiercely.

Yang Quanzi himself slowed down slightly, and his body climbed upwards with the power of this palm and rushed into the higher air.

He looked down and saw clearly at a glance that the man was a thin boy. His eyebrows and eyes were probably from the southerners, but his temperament was polished by the wind and sand in the north. He was dressed like other soldiers, all of whom were black robes and black armor. He was standing under the light of the stars and moons, leaning against an ancient tree thicker than a person, holding a large crossbow in one hand, holding the arrow bag with the other hand, and a narrow steel knife was inserted on the ground in front of him, and the blade was covered with a faint cold light.

Although the other soldiers near him had different ages and appearances, their equipment was the same. Even though their temperament was inferior to that of the young man, they were obviously the same.

On the top of the mountain, Yang Xiongji worriedly: "Second brother is right. Xu Dongjiang is indeed a kid, but he is afraid that he can't stop Yang Quanzi. If he is not careful, he may suffer heavy casualties."

Liu Tugou nodded with a smile, and thought in his heart. The tiger under his crotch suddenly jumped and pounced down along the route of Yang Quanzi's escape.

Although it is still far from the mountainside, there is a fierce and vicious wind that has risen, echoing the heaven, earth, and forests.

This young man was Xu Dongjiang who was ordered to take over all the black crows.

The man in the green flame glanced over before was intersecting with Xu Dongjiang's sight. The indifference and cruelty that came out pierced straight into his heart, making him feel cold.

Xu Dongjiang stared back without fear, and his eyes reflected a fierce collision between a large black shadow of arrows and a giant palm of dark flames.

The giant green flame palm almost covered the rain of arrows in reverse, and hit it head-on in the blink of an eye, but it was strangely silent.

Most arrows dropped sharply, like falling into the mud, deep or shallow, and a few arrows fell without force. Only the strongest arrows could penetrate the giant palm, but they were already at the end of a light crossbow and no longer had any threat to Yang Quanzi.

The giant green flame palm, which was tied into a hedgehog, also lost its might as well as the momentum of the previous moment. The downward rushing momentum dropped sharply, slowly falling down two or three feet, shattering and dissipating invisible, leaving only arrows that were also powerless fell down in a mess.

Even so, some invisible aftermath spread, mixed in a messy arrow, scraping over the heads of the black crow soldiers on the hillside.

Not far from Xu Dongjiang, several black crows suddenly lost all their strength and slowly collapsed to the ground. Red blood flowed out of their seven orifices. They died without even saying a word.

There was a little commotion in the forest immediately. As Xu Dongjiang Yu Guang saw, one of the dead people had a familiar face, who was the old subordinate of Xuetang. He was rescued by the adults in a hard prison that day and fought for a long time. Although he was not as valued as he was by the adults, he was also an obvious confidant. The friendship between them was extraordinary, but he did not want to die here quietly tonight.

He was angry and painful. Although he tried hard to suppress it, his face still couldn't help but look a bit of ashen.

Yang Quanzi was also extremely angry, but his cunning was beyond Xu Dongjiang's comparison. He still didn't show any expression on his face. He raised his hand and was about to slash out another palm.

Xu Dongjiang in the forest suddenly threw away the big crossbow in his hand, drew his sword and pointed at Yang Quanzi in the sky with his blade, and shouted coldly: "Shoot!"

This shout resounded through the mountains, and after a very short but very long silent pause, the position was slightly lower than the rain of arrows just now, and nearly a hundred soldiers left the forest to cover them. They appeared under the light of the stars and moons. They pulled the trigger without hesitation, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred crossbow arrows shot into the sky!

collapse!

Yang Quanzi was slightly surprised and thought to himself, could it be that the 300 ambushers on the mountainside were all divine arm crossbowmen?

The shame, anger and resentment in his heart became even stronger, but the tiger down the mountain that rushed from the top of the mountain was like a thorn on his back, so he could not delay it any more unnecessary.

The aged old demon slashed out his palm again, condensed a giant palm with great power again, but no longer fought head-on as before, but instead swept it, and hugged the big arrow rain in the waist and pushed it towards the top of the mountain, which contained murderous intent, obscuring the way forward of the young man riding a tiger.

Even so, the giant palm was also hit by a huge force and was riddled with holes. Compared to before, this palm obviously did not use all its strength. Although the technique was clever, it still made people see that it was strong outside and hard on the inside.

Only Liu Tugou, who was at the highest level, saw the clues. In his spiritual sense, Yang Quanzi had retracted the black energy absorbed from the lamb in his hand, and his qi could hardly maintain half a step of magical power and was slowly falling.

External objects are external objects after all, and they are difficult to last.

However, such an old demon must not be judged by casual reasons. He may not have the intention to show weakness and lure the enemy. If he really wants to fight to the death, the current Black Crow Guard may not be able to win.

Liu Tugou didn't want to force the old demon dog to jump over the wall, so he let the tiger under his crotch slow down and avoid the huge palm of the arrow rain, but he was not forgiven: "Senior, why bother to hurry to leave? The younger generation's practice is short, and there are still many unknown things to ask for advice."

Yang Quanzi had already rushed to the bottom of the mountain with the force of sweeping, ignoring Liu Tugo's jokes behind him. For such an old demon, he probably had seen through the dispute over verbal and impulse, and would only kill without hesitation at the right time.

The more silent you are at this moment, the more violent and cruel the revenge you will be in the future.

Compared to the image on the top of the mountain with a ferocious appearance and a bad temper, I am afraid that this is the true color of this old demon at this moment.

Yang Quanzi flew over the last hundred black crows that had never moved. Seeing that there was no more arrow rain, he couldn't help but think of the thin boy who was commanding in the forest just now. He finally smiled extremely angry, with a very cold smile, and there was a strange feeling of joy in it.

"This world is indeed extraordinary, and there are so many talents in the world. I deserve this defeat. With so many rich resources, I deserve this to be swallowed and achieved enlightenment!"

The green flames on his body scattered because the two palms had dispersed, the white, green eyes and red eyes, and the young-looking old demon quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Yang Xiong rode a cow and chased Liu Tugou, looked up and shouted, "Second brother, let him go like this?"

Liu Tugou shook his head: "With the blood of our black crow on his hand, the second master will definitely send this old ghost to die again."
Chapter completed!