"Brother Creation, do you know who these three are?" The Taoist Array Saint Ancestor was shocked when he saw a battle at the four-level level for the first time, a one-on-two ranged versus melee combat.
Long-range offensives can rely on high frequency and high density to drag down two close enemies.
The height of the battlefield is 30,000 meters.
That long-haired woman's fingering power is so strong! Otherwise, she would have to pull the bowstring slowly, but she heard the phantom.
"I don't know the woman."
Zhao Fan said while watching the battle: "The two spear masters in black robe and red robe, I guess they are Hong Thorn Saint Ancestor and Mo Jian Saint Ancestor. They are rare same-sex Taoists and they share the same master. , so the methods are almost the same.”
The Saint Ancestor of the Dao Formation was stunned for a moment, "It's actually a Taoist couple?"
Zhao Fan nodded. Same-sex Taoist monks were rare, but their dress and the way they practiced meant they were basically the Red Thorn Saint Ancestor and the Mojian Saint Ancestor.
One spear tip is blood red, and the other spear tip is pure black.
"No wonder the long-haired woman's arrows can shoot so far." The Taoist Saint Ancestor said suddenly: "We flew 70,000 meters. Adding these 100,000 meters, the total distance is 170,000 meters. Under the extreme gravity Under the influence, it continued to deflect downwards from a height of 30,000 meters, and your boots are the pinnacle ancestors. After being penetrated, the remaining power of the arrow was also exhausted."
"Well, if we were fighting at low altitude or on the ground, her arrows would probably be inserted into the ground at 70,000 to 80,000 meters."
Zhao Fan nodded slightly.
At the same time that he and the Saint Ancestor of the Dao Formation sensed the three of them, the three of them also sensed them.
Zhao Fan, on the other hand, had no intention of interfering with him. He was not related to him, and he didn't know the ins and outs, so he just watched the battle quietly.
but.
The long-haired woman sensed Zhao Fan's presence and said, "Huh? A four-rule Saint Ancestor brings a single-rule Saint Ancestor? The latter seems to have the blessing of a magic circle to move freely. He should be a genius of the formation. Like this The lineup dares to enter the Bone World, which shows that the white robe is very strong, at least not weaker than me."
She has been in the bone world for a long time.
Much earlier than when Zhao Fan broke through.
I have no idea who Zhao Fan is.
Not only that, the same goes for the Red Thorn Saint Ancestor and the Mojian Saint Ancestor.
"Fellow Daoist in white robes, here are the golden arrows. Can you help me?" The long-haired woman fired arrows at a high frequency and said, "I only need to contain one of them. Afterwards, I am willing to use a Saint Ancestor As a thank you."
"Saint Ancestor of the Golden Arrow?" Zhao Fan was a little surprised.
He had heard of this name before. Among the Saints of the Archery Path, there were three Saints of the Four Rules.
The Holy Ancestor of the Golden Arrow is the leading archer.
"Fellow Daoist Baipao, I advise you not to look for trouble."
The voice of Saint Ancestor Red Thorn was that of a sissy. He said in a sharp voice: "I am Saint Ancestor Hong Thorn. On the other side of her is my Taoist companion Saint Ancestor Mo Jian. We do not repay kindness, but we must repay hatred. , even if you restrain one of us, at worst, we will just retreat, but you have already entered our blacklist!"
The Saint Ancestor of the Dao Formation rubbed his ears, and when he heard the voice, he almost got goosebumps.
And Zhao Fan said with a faint smile: "Blacklist? You don't even know who I am, and you are still on the blacklist? You can just stand aside if you want me to, but just throw over a sacred ancestral weapon now, and I promise to leave immediately. Don’t interfere.”
"Don't go too far." Saint Ancestor Mo Jian's voice was masculine and strong, "Either get out or watch."
"well."
Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, and said: "Originally, I really just planned to stand by and watch. It's just a holy ancestral artifact and it's not worthy of my meddling. But your attitude makes me very unhappy."
"Just hold it in if you're unhappy." The Red Thorn Saint Ancestor said with a sneer.
"Brother Dao Zhen, you are watching from here and be careful to protect yourself." After Zhao Fan finished his sentence, he rushed into the void above.
The Saint Ancestor of the Dao Formation directly covered himself with ten formations, and among the ten formations, two, three, three, four, four, and five five can form a formation, and the ten formations as a whole are a large formation.
.
With the blessing of the composite magic circle, his position was simply impregnable. Even if he stood still and allowed the Four Rules Saint Ancestor to break the formation, he would have to withstand thousands of attacks before he could break through it.
[In view of the general environment,
at this time.
Zhao Fan has reached an altitude of 30,000 meters.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I don't know how to address you?" the Golden Arrow Saint Ancestor said gratefully.
"good fortune."
While Zhao Fan was speaking, the Shadow Demon Saber appeared in his hand.
I am worried about the lack of experience in fighting against the Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules.
He said casually: "Mo Jian, I'll fight you. It's not that you're easy to bully, but I hate fighting against sissies."
"You..." The Red Thorn Saint Ancestor was so angry that a flaw appeared and he was hit by an arrow in the thigh.
next moment.
Zhao Fan officially joined the battlefield. His Shadow Demon Sword was rendered into a dark gold color by the golden ink spirit. He was too lazy to use secret magic and rule-based techniques. After all, he was already a true ancestor of the Four Rules, and his qualifications were even more He is a genius, and his normal combat power is that of a top-notch Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules. If he uses two major methods of increase...
The Red Thorn Saint Ancestor and the Mo Ling Saint Ancestor could not stand it for a few times before they would be severely disabled.
Zhao Fan went straight towards Saint Ancestor Mo Jian in the rain of golden arrows.
Facing the rain of golden arrows, Zhao Fan did not need to dodge, because the Golden Arrow Saint only targeted the pair of Taoists. If the golden arrow hit Zhao Fan, it would melt directly into nothingness without any pain.
"He's so strong!"
The eyes of the Golden Arrow Saint Ancestor moved.
With one strike from Zhao Fan, Saint Ancestor Mo Jian was struck off balance with his spear and almost fell out.
Saint Ancestor Mo Jian only exchanged one move with Zhao Fan before he realized there was a gap in strength. He made a decisive decision and said: "Red Thorn, let's retreat, and I'll avenge you for that arrow next time."
In an instant, Saint Ancestor Mo Jian spun the gun.
Thick black mist covered the battlefield.
This was Saint Ancestor Mo Jian's means of escaping, and it worked repeatedly in battles at the same level.
The Red Thorn Saint Ancestor and him were about to flee the battlefield.
The perceptions of Zhao Fan and the Golden Arrow Saint Ancestor were greatly disturbed. However, Zhao Fan's perception was superb and he could vaguely capture their traces.
Phew!
His Shadow Demon sword struck at the Red Thorn Ancestor like a blind slash.
Click!
"Ah!" A crack appeared in the armor of the Saint Ancestor of the Red Thorn, and the power of the sword penetrated it, directly injuring it severely.
"Red Thorn!"
Saint Ancestor Mo Jian quickly took it into his cave and escaped.
