Chu Tianshu snorted coldly, ducked to a boulder not far away that was as tall as a person, and directly raised his palm to stamp on the boulder.
The boulder was pushed by Chu Tianshu's palm and rolled down the hillside.
On the side, several warriors rushed out of the darkness, while others hid in the darkness and attacked with bows.
Long Xiang dodged the long arrows and fired arrows to counterattack.
Chu Tianshu followed suit and knocked down several boulders from the top of the mountain one after another.
Seeing that there were no more boulders on the top of the mountain, Chu Tianshu rushed down the hillside.
Upon seeing this, Long Xiang drove back the two approaching enemies with a flurry of arrows, and then chased Chu Tianshu.
Boulders fell one after another, and the mountain col below became a mess. Several bonfires were extinguished by the falling boulders. Many warriors were even killed by the boulders before they could react.
In the mountain col on the other side, when the whistle sounded, Murong Wudi and others were already rushing to the top of the mountain.
They came to the top of the mountain and looked at the scene below the hillside. Murong Wudi's eyebrows lit up with a purple flame, and he said in a deep voice: "What can't be avoided, will not be able to hide after all."
After saying that, he swooped down like a ghost.
Murong Di and others followed him one after another.
Chu Tianshu rushed into the enemy group with a long black sword. When he raised the sword and dropped it, two huge heads flew up.
Not only were they enemies, but they were also Jedi aliens, so it was naturally impossible for Chu Tianshu to show mercy.
Long Xiang also shoots arrows like a volley of arrows, and every time the bow string sounds, there must be an enemy who will be killed by him.
A giant gray wolf rushed towards Long Xiang like lightning.
It opened its bloody mouth and roared, and a disgusting, rich fishy smell rushed towards its face.
Long Xiang stamped his feet on the ground and rolled on the spot to avoid the giant wolf's attack. At the same time, he shot three arrows at the giant wolf.
The giant wolf jumped nimbly on the ground, and it dodged two long arrows.
However, he was unable to dodge the third long arrow and shot straight into his hind leg.
The giant wolf roared up into the sky, staring at Long Xiang with its blood-red eyes, and rushed towards Long Xiang again.
Long Xiang's face was solemn, and he jumped back to widen the distance between him and the giant wolf. At the same time, he fired three arrows at the giant wolf neatly.
The giant wolf's hind legs were injured, its speed was greatly affected, and its dodge was not as flexible as before.
This time, it could only dodge an arrow.
The second arrow hit the belly of the giant wolf.
The third arrow was shot directly from the giant wolf's open bloody mouth.
The arrow cluster penetrated the giant wolf's head and shot out from the back of the giant wolf's head.
The roar of the giant wolf suddenly stopped and it fell to the ground.
Not far away, the angry roar of the man who had sent the poisoned wine to Chu Tianshu could be heard.
That man's name is Yun Poyue, and he is the leader of the ten heroes of the Yun clan under Yun Ziyang.
The giant wolf that just died under Longxiang's arrow was the pet that Yun Poyue had worked so hard to raise and train.
The giant wolf followed Yun Poyue up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire. He was not only Yun Poyue's close partner, but also Yun Poyue's comrade-in-arms and Yun Poyue's back.
Now that the giant wolf died under Long Xiang's arrow, how could Yun Poyue not be angry?
At that moment, Yun Poyue clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and the horse galloped towards Longxiang.
Long Xiang put the long bow in his hand back on his back, then leaned down to pick up a spear on the ground, and stabbed Yun Poyue who was coming on horseback.
Yun Poyue roared angrily, raised his horse shield with his left hand, and waved his long sword with his right hand.
Boom!
Long Xiang's raised spear struck hard at the horse shield set up by Yun Poyue's left arm.
Yun Poyue's whole body was shaken by the huge force, and he almost flew backwards from his horse.
He held the horse's belly between his legs and sat firmly. At the same time, he turned his body slightly to the side, raised the long knife in his right hand, and struck it on the spear thrust by Long Xiang.
The material of the long spear in Long Xiang's palm was obviously not as good as Yun Poyue's long knife, and the barrel of the spear was chopped off with one blow.
However, Long Xiang did not panic at all. When the spear was chopped off, he waved and threw half of the spear shaft in his hand towards Yun Poyue.
The sharp half of the gun shaft at the front was pierced straight into Yun Poyue's face as if it had been fired by a powerful crossbow.
Yun Poyue quickly lay back on the horse, and half of the gun barrel passed almost close to his face.
At this time, the war horse happened to pass by Long Xiang.
Yun Poyue flipped the long knife in his right hand and slashed towards Long Xiang's neck.
Long Xiang grabbed the long bow to resist.
The tip of the knife cut across the bow body and cut off the bow string.
Long Xiang flipped his wrist, and the broken bow string directly hit the neck of the war horse under Yun Poyue's crotch.
A stream of blood immediately burst out from the war horse's neck, and it fell forward with a neighing sound.
Yun Poyue, who was on horseback, hurriedly kicked up his stirrups and jumped up.
He had just landed and before he could stabilize his body, Long Xiang picked up a spear again and stabbed him with the spear again.
Yun Poyue subconsciously raised his left arm shield to block the spear.
Another one of the ten heroes of the Yun clan named Yun Pochuan also rushed towards Long Xiang on horseback.
Yunpochuan is also good at using the longbow.
Before the others arrived, they had already shot three arrows at Long Xiang.
Long Xiang himself is good at archery and is naturally very familiar with the flight path of long arrows.
Just by looking at Yun Pochuan's movements when he was shooting, he could tell where the long arrow shot by his opponent was going to fly.
Long Xiang shook the spear in his hand, and all three long arrows shot were blown away by the tip of the spear.
Yun Poyue let out an angry roar, his arms shook, and his body began to expand rapidly, and the clothes on his body were torn.
In the blink of an eye, Yun Poyue's figure became much bigger than before.
His eyes were blood red, and the red flames between his eyebrows seemed to be brighter than before.
Next to him was a boulder that was as tall as a person, and Yun Poyue lifted it easily.
His blood-red eyes were fixed on Long Xiang, and he held a boulder in his hand and approached Long Xiang.
Chu Tianshu, who was not far away, saw this and hurriedly rushed over.
Yun Poyue's cultivation level is already comparable to that of Long Xiang, but now he uses some secret method, and Long Xiang will most likely not be able to deal with it.
Chu Tianshu jumped directly onto the boulder raised by Yun Poyue.
He stepped on it again, and the boulder beneath him shattered with a "bang".
The scattered gravel knocked several warriors around to the ground.
At this time, the fight between Long Xiang and Yun Pochuan also reached a fever pitch.
Long Xiang used the spear in his hand to deflect the two long arrows shot by Yunpochuan, and then the tip of the spear picked up another long bow scattered on the ground.
While catching the long bow with his left hand, Long Xiang inserted the spear in his right hand into the ground with his backhand.
At this time, Yunpochuan shot another arrow.
A stern look flashed in Long Xiang's eyes. While ducking sideways, he reached out and grabbed the long arrow in his hand.
Then, the long arrow turned into a beautiful flower in Long Xiang's hand, and was placed on the bowstring by Long Xiang.
Boom!
The bowstring rang softly, and the long arrow tore through the air and shot toward Yunpochuan.
The sound momentum and speed were much stronger than when Yun Pochuan shot out before.
Yun Pochuan, who was on the horse, subconsciously wanted to dodge, but failed. The long arrow directly pierced his right shoulder.
Yun Pochuan couldn't help but scream and fell off the horse.