Wei Ning took a look and saw that there was no way out!
Countless threads of spiritual power were wrapped around her behind her. Once they touched the hem of her clothes, they would not stop wrapping around her. They were like brown candy and could not be shaken off!
Once one sticks on it, countless threads of the same spiritual power will split from the top, just like a spider spinning its silk to bind its prey, wrapping her up at a faster speed.
As soon as Wei Ning exerted her strength, the spiritual power of the silk thread became even tighter, so tight that the bones in her body almost broke!
She did not give up so easily. Under her control, the black sword was still dancing flexibly, surrounding Xuan Ye and preventing him from getting closer.
Wei Ning gathered spiritual power in her hands, and the small fireballs in her palms were like bullets, attacking Xuan Ye intensively!
What she is best at is her marksmanship. Every shot will hit the enemy's vital point!
Xuan Ye has never seen such a weird fighting style before. What's that little fireball? He won't take it seriously at all.
But these small fireballs actually made him panic. The black sword took advantage of him and hit him several times.
Wei Ning is like a silkworm cocoon, bound in mid-air by the spiritual power of silk threads. It cannot go up or down. No matter how hard it struggles, it cannot escape.
At this time, the rapid sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the edge of the valley, and then a clear voice came quickly.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Wei Ning tried her best to turn her head and saw that the handsome young man riding a horse standing by the valley was none other than Situ Yao!
He looked around and quickly saw the fighting situation in the valley clearly. Because the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts bit the cloud trace and fell under the dense forest, they were no longer visible.
Therefore, the only ones facing each other here are Xuan Ye and Wei Ning!
And it seems that she is at a disadvantage!
Without saying a word, Situ Yao flicked the space ring with his finger, and a large black bow appeared in his hand. He bent his finger, and three fiery red arrows appeared at his fingertips. The arrows were actually condensed from spiritual power.
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His breath was calm, his face was very serious, the tip of the arrow was pointed at Xuan Ye's back, he narrowed his eyes in confusion, and suddenly released his fingers!
The movements are neat and skillful, without any sloppiness, showing super high quality and standard!
Xuan Ye was irritated by the small black sword, and those small fireballs were attacking him everywhere. For the first time in his life, his entire movement was blocked by such a subtle attack, and he was very annoyed.
At this moment, there seemed to be something wrong behind him. Before he could think about it, a strong wind blew through his back!
After all, he is an experienced master, not an arrogant and arrogant person like Yun Zong. He has extremely high sensitivity and judged that the attack on his back is very dangerous. Before he could think about it carefully, the spiritual power of the silk thread in the air instantly changed its direction and automatically formed a knot behind him.
Into a fine line!
Puff, puff, puff, there were three sounds, and three spiritual arrows fell into the ground. They rushed forward for a certain distance, then stopped, and could no longer go deeper.
However, Xuan Ye's brows still frowned slightly.
However, Situ Yao was more calm. After shooting the first arrow, he immediately drew the bow string and prepared to shoot the second arrow!
Wei Ning looked at Xuan Ye's movements thoughtfully, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly shouted to Situ Yao.
"Cum here!"
Situ Yao was startled and glanced at her, a little confused, why should he shoot her?
His fire spirit bow is no joke. If it is shot, it will be instantly incinerated to ashes from the inside by the fire spirit power attached to the arrow.
