A true essence arrow shot out from the Silver Moon Bow, passed through the tree crown, and shot at Gong Yegan quickly. Wu Sheng stared at the target on the opposite hill, waiting for the result of this arrow.
Before the true essence arrow reached the top of the mountain, it was blocked by a firebird. Wu Sheng's heart tightened. Just when he was feeling regretful, the sickle-like arrow cleverly drew a tight arc in the air, barely able to avoid the fire. The bird shot at Gong Yeqian from a strange angle.
One strand of Gong Yegan's long hair fell off.
He looked angrily towards the direction where the arrow was flying, and with a wave of his hand, three firebirds flew out and headed towards the top of the mountain where Wu Sheng was hiding.
Wu Sheng hid under the canopy of the tree, looking at the firebirds circling above. His consciousness locked on one of them, he bent his bow and set an arrow, and another true arrow flew out.
The firebird was immediately shot by the True Essence Arrow and scattered into brilliance, leaving only a mournful cry. .
The remaining two firebirds swooped down on the tree crown where Wu Sheng was hiding, burning the entire tree, like blazing torches, lighting up the mountains at night.
Wu Sheng rushed out of the burning fire in great embarrassment. If it weren't for the wood escape technique that opened the way, and if it wasn't for the steel and iron bones, he would have been burned into a pyromaniac at this moment. This flame is extremely powerful, not only extremely hot, but also extremely sticky. Even if there is just a spark attached to it, it will immediately ignite into a fire.
Although Wu Sheng rushed out, his eyebrows and beard were burnt black. He wiped his face casually with his hands, and his hands were covered with black ash. His head, face and body were completely bald without a trace of hair.
In addition, the robe was also burning, and was torn off by Wu Sheng three or two times. Only the sky silk short armor was still covering the body, otherwise it was already naked at this moment.
The two firebirds came out of the fire and rushed towards Wu Sheng again. Wu Sheng used the wood escape technique to dodge, turned around and shot down the firebirds that were at the furthest point. The last firebird came in the blink of an eye. It's already close at hand.
Wu Sheng threw out the Feihong Sword and fought with the firebird, fighting for a breath of air. He tried his best to shoot the fourth arrow, and finally shot it down.
Just three firebirds have made him so embarrassed. The method of practicing virtual cultivation is definitely not something he can easily provoke. Looking at the firebirds and the huge fire phoenix flying all over the mountain on the opposite side, Wu Sheng couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
But we still have to fight when we need to fight!
He took out the black ginseng pill and poured it into his mouth, adjusted his breathing for a moment, and replenished some of the huge real energy consumption of the true essence arrow. He bent the bow again and set the arrow, and the arrow shot straight at Gongye Gan like a shooting star.
Another strand of Gong Yegan's long hair fell out.
He turned his eyes angrily and stared at Wu Sheng on the opposite hill. Under the burning tree, he saw a monk with a bald head and a scorched body, bending a bow and setting an arrow.
He wanted to shoot another arrow!
While waving, more than ten firebirds rolled towards Wu Sheng. But while he was distracted, Donglizi was hit by a circle of golden light on his chest, causing him to stagger.
Dong Lizi cast the spell with all his strength, forcing Gong Yeqian to be suppressed. Looking at Chang Hong who closed his eyes and said nothing, he felt extremely anxious and shouted: "Let's go!"
Seeing Wu Sheng escape using the escape method and disappearing into the forest, he was relieved.
Wu Sheng did not shoot the arrow, but tried his best to avoid the firebirds. This time, there were a few more firebirds that attacked, and it was too difficult to deal with them, so he had to escape first.
More than a dozen firebirds hovered above the dense forest where Wu Sheng was hiding, staring at the direction in which he was fleeing. Once they saw his figure, they rushed down a few, either chasing after him or blocking him. On the way forward, wherever we passed, there were patches of fire burning on the mountains.
Copper tendons and iron bones are not afraid of flying swords, halberds, spears, but they are afraid of fire. If they are refined too much, they will be refined. Under this scorching high temperature, even if they are not refined for the time being, it still hurts to the bone marrow. All difficult.
Wu Sheng was surrounded by flames from time to time, and rushed out of the thick smoke from time to time. The most dangerous time was when the firebird ignited the miasma accumulated under the roots of a tree, triggering a violent explosion. The air wave knocked Wu Sheng away. It broke several juniper trees and almost made him vomit bile. If it weren't for his strong body of copper and iron, he would have died on the spot.
He lay on the ground, enduring severe pain, and finally waited for a perfect opportunity. In a very short moment, the firebirds lined up in a line and rushed down to him one after another.
Wu Sheng smiled, and shot out the true essence arrows he had been holding in for a long time. The distance was so short that the firebirds had no time to dodge. They bumped into each other one after another, and were all scattered by one arrow.
Wu Sheng jumped up onto the tree, bent his bow like a full moon again, and shot out a true arrow from the bowstring.
In a moment, another long hair fell from Gong Yeqian!
Donglizi shook his head and smiled bitterly, with tears in his eyes.
Gong Yeqian was one of the best fire monks in the world. His long hair was made into flaming hair, and each hair was the essence of fire. Three hairs were shot out in succession, and he had already suffered considerable damage.
He was such a high-level cultivator, but he was hit three times by a low-level monk. He couldn't even dodge it with any means, and the hits were instantly injured. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that what the other person was holding must be a great treasure. It must not be allowed to continue to spread.
And the low-level monk no longer hid his figure, and stood boldly on the top of the tree, preparing to shoot the fourth arrow at him.
It's so arrogant, how can I bear it?
Gong Yeqian said to Chang Hong: "Changzi, I'm going to kill that ant."
Gong Yeqian was injured by three arrows. Chang Hong saw it and knew that if he didn't solve this problem, there might be an accident. He immediately nodded and took over the main attack responsibility.
Chang Hong had been holding back before speaking, waving his sleeves and curling his palms before speaking. At this moment, he finally produced the first note since the fight. When he played it, his whole body seemed to be frozen. In Dong Lizi's eyes, He seemed to disappear.
Although the people disappeared, the sound of the piano echoed throughout the valley for a long time.
Chang Hong's cultivation is not better than Gong Yeqian's, but he is following the path of music cultivation - of course he can also combine the five elements, but after all, it is not a system, and he is not as restrained as Gong Yeqian. It was much more difficult for Donglizi to cope with it.
It took a lot of effort, but the threat to him was greatly reduced. At least there was no sense of oppression that he could be fatally struck at any time and at any time. But I wanted to stop Gong Yegan, but I was trapped by the endless echoing music, and even breathing felt difficult. How could I still have the energy to stop Gong Yegan?
Dong Lizi was in a hurry and wanted to escape several times to save Wu Sheng. How could Chang Hong give him this opportunity? The old man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking.
Wu Sheng shot the fourth arrow at Gong Yeqian. Amid laughter, Gong Yeqian dropped his fourth long hair. He was indeed laughing, laughing from the bottom of his heart, because Gong Yeqian was finally lured over by him, and the pressure on Donglizi's side must have been relieved a lot.
After shooting the fourth arrow, Wu Sheng chewed the black ginseng pills in his mouth, turned around and ran away, using his wood escape technique to the limit in his life, running wildly through the mountains.
Behind him were overwhelming firebirds, led by a huge fire phoenix, rolling towards Wu Sheng.
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