No cultivator can completely destroy the team led by three innate cultivators at an extremely long distance of four or five thousand meters, even if the opponent launches defensive missiles.

He Feng was thinking about this issue while moving forward.

It was so wrong. The "golden sun" fired by the other party was definitely not a missile. He could sense the strong spiritual fluctuations on it even though it was thousands of meters away. It was not a missile, was it really a bow and arrow?

He Feng has been practicing since he was a child. His senior sister Xiao Lan took him to visit the world's masters of cultivation. He had seen even Western alchemy, natural law, Miaojiang witchcraft, Nanyang surrender, Japanese shikigami, etc., but he never knew what magic could attack the enemy at such a distance.

Not to mention how powerful the sun is, who can lock another person to attack at a distance of four or five thousand meters?

Thinking about the conditions in between, He Feng would be chilled.

Is this person who shot out the "sun" white?

From the appearance of the "sun", everyone was surprised and didn't know what it was, but it penetrated through the sky in the blink of an eye and fell in a flash. The speed even exceeded the speed of sound. I'm afraid that ordinary spiritual cultivators in the Soul-Sculpting Realm could not avoid it at all, and could only rely on their protective energy to resist.

Is it really that powerful? Six "arrows" killed so many practitioners?

No, the more He Feng thought about it, the more wrong it became. He had just observed carefully that the six "arrows" were indeed very powerful. Even if he was unprepared, he might not be able to resist. But the power of the "arrow" was not enough to kill several monks with one arrow. Only six arrows would never kill a team of people.

Will shooting arrows just a cover, and someone else silently approaches the sneak attack?

Thinking that the Shenbai Dahei Tiantian was suitable for sneak attacks in the dark, He Feng couldn't help but tremble.

This is definitely a sound attack from the east and west. The huge bow and arrow are just a cover. It is impossible for six arrows to destroy a team. What really destroys that team is Fang Wuxie's Big Black Sky Realm. Only under the coverage of the Big Black Sky Realm can all sounds and signals be blocked.

He Feng immediately asked the communications troops to contact the team on the west side and told them to "open up firepower" to prevent sneak attacks from the Shenbai Dahei Tiantian.

At this time, the remaining two teams were less than two kilometers away from the Heilong Horse Farm. Everyone unconsciously slowed down again and maintained the best offensive posture. The flames sacrificed by He Feng enveloped everyone. The flames did not have a good defensive effect, but they were the nemesis of the Dahei Tian field, which could ensure that Chen Bai would not sneak into the team secretly and suddenly bloomed.

With He Feng's current ability, he could also see a large ball of fire on the west side of the darkness moving towards the Heilong Horse Farm. It was another team, and he also entered a defensive state after his arrangements.

He Feng calmed down a little, and his pace accelerated three points again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the energy of heaven and earth seemed to be a little disordered, especially the flames sacrificed, and he jumped uncontrollably. He Feng felt something strange in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the Black Dragon Horse Farm suddenly lit up, and the golden light shone through the sky. After just stabbing his eyes, he quickly amplified and headed straight for him.

A very special sense of crisis surged into his heart, and He Feng shouted loudly, "Distract!" The flame light suddenly stopped, the long sword in his hand became black and shiny, and then burst out with extremely dazzling light, and stabbed towards the golden light that was flying in.

Boom!

He Feng's ears buzzed, and was knocked back by the explosion's impact force, feeling his right hand tremble slightly. Just as the sword collided with the golden light, he clearly felt that the fire-attribute spiritual energy in his body was about to lose control, and it surged like crazy, making the power of this sword three points better than usual. But then, this force continued to surge, turning into a surging flame, and hitting the golden light. No, to be precise, it turned into flames and attached to the golden light. Then the golden light collided with the sword, and in the huge impact force, there was a part of his own energy.

He Feng was knocked out more than ten meters. Although he was shocked, he was a little calm. At the moment when the golden light burst, he saw clearly that it was a very long arrow. Although the arrow shot by this man was extremely powerful, it was not irresistible. He had never seen such an out-of-visual attack, which was shocking. I thought this man had special abilities, otherwise he had never heard of a cultivator able to attack like this for a long-range attack.

He Feng showed his long sword and the fire rose again. He was full of fighting spirit and wanted to fight again, but the opponent's long-distance attack was really annoying, and another arrow shot.

You can resist head-on, but it doesn't make any sense to resist head-on.

He Feng was prepared and his body flashed and rushed forward slanted.

The archer seemed to be staring at He Feng. The first arrow was still flying in the air, and the second one had already arrived in front of He Feng again. He Feng could only dodge and advance in a zigzag shape.

While moving forward, He Feng did not forget to shout loudly: "Don't mess around, divide it into three groups. The arrow is terrifying, but it can resist it."

boom!

He Feng avoided two arrows, one fell to the ground and the dust flew, but the other arrow hit the shoulder of a famous cultivator. Half of his body was blown away, and his legs flew out to the side for more than ten meters. He landed steadily and ran two more steps. After stopping, he actually turned around and then fell to the ground with a click.

Except for the three innate masters who led the team, the rest are from special forces, and many of them have experienced gun forests.

The baptism of the rain of bullets has never seen such a horrifying scene. The sudden increase in power did not increase their knowledge as well. Instead, they were at a loss when faced with unreasonable things in their practice.

Although He Feng shouted that they would form a formation to resist, they could avoid the attack training of weapons of mass destruction for a long time, so that when these soldiers encountered danger, they would not think about forming a formation to resist the flesh and blood, but quickly search for a hiding point for riot prevention.

The arrows kept shooting, no longer staring at He Feng, but they shot wherever they organized the formation.

The originally ordered team quickly became disordered under the sniper of several super powerful arrows, and everyone was scattered, and even the three innate masters in the team became lonely.

The golden sun in the sky cut through the sky, and black fog was spreading in the darkness. The first one was a congenital master, which was Shen Bai's routine. Then there was another congenital master. This man's cultivation was slightly higher and He Feng was very close to him. But Shen Bai came silently, and there was not even a black fog before he came. He suddenly appeared in front of him. He held the long sword in his hand and slashed it hard, but with a clang, the long blades were broken, and the fist was still coming and getting bigger and bigger.

He Feng thrust his sword at Shen Bai who was attacking, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao.

But Shen Bai didn't even look at it, and smashed the innate master's head with one punch and gave his back to He Feng.

He Feng stabbed in with a sword. He was already a cultivator of the innate realm and had the power of secret techniques to bless him. The strength of this sword was stronger than that of the two ordinary innate realms. Even if there was an armored vehicle in front of him, he could stab it with one sword. But unexpectedly, he pierced into Shenbai's clothes, and there was a slight sound, as if he had stabbed a rotten wood. He clearly felt that he had stabbed in, but it seemed that he did not penetrate. The other party had no injury reaction. He just used this piercing power to escape into the forest with a whoosh. Before he disappeared, he did not forget to grab a cultivator and disappeared into the boundless darkness together.

He glanced at the tip of the sword, and there was no trace of blood on it. He Feng frowned slightly. The piercing was definitely piercing, but what was it? Is the defensive magic weapon? Even if the super defensive magic weapon could block the long sword, could it still block the invincible sword force? Seeing his movements of escaping from the forest, it seemed that he was not injured at all. Is it a corpse-rotten corpse art? No, I didn’t smell a special smell. Could it be that it was the legendary body refining treasure technique, the dead wood technique?

He Feng couldn't help but shake. The Dead Wood Technique was an ancient body refining treasure technique, which not only cultivates one's body, but also cultivates the mind. At the beginning, the body was like a dead wood, not afraid of a knife cutting fragrance; the heart seemed to be an untied boat, and could follow the trend. In the later stages of cultivation, the dead wood in the body came to spring and returned to the innate realm, and could directly enter the innate realm; the mind saw everything, forgetting one's self and forgetting one's feelings, and there was a sign of entering the divine. This method was not an ancient martial arts practice, nor was it a worldly method, but a direct approach to the innate art and a great success method. He Feng wanted to get a glimpse of the whole picture when he heard this method for the first time, but he looked through the classics, but could only see the words of this method. Now, it seems that he has seen the real Dead Wood Technique, and it is still in his enemy!

He Feng thrust his long sword, and a fire dragon roared out, moving around his body, flashed, and chased into the dense forest.

The darkness in the field of the big black sky is even darker than the night, and it is extremely difficult to find hidden in the night.

He Feng chased Chen Bai, but Chen Bai knew that his flame would restrain the Great Black Sky Realm, and he did not fight against him head-on. He only saw one subordinate after another swallowed by the Black Realm, and then threw it out like a broken sack. The better ones were all to the whole mind but not life or death, and almost missing arms, lacking legs and half of his head.

Arrows flew across the sky, dispersing the gathering crowd. The black shadows on the ground rushed, killing the scattered cultivators.

He Feng had the heart but was not strong enough. He could not catch up with Chen Bai, nor could he stand up to attack beyond the visual range to kill the archer. He was in a dilemma for a moment.

In just three minutes of the fight, there were only six archers, and there were only two innate and fifteen spiritual cultivators in the Soul-Sculpting Realm were killed. He Feng has now confirmed that the team protecting Yin Zhixuan in the horse farm must have been wiped out, and the other team just disappeared was inevitable. Even his team, if he had not chased Chen Bai from behind, might have ended the battle in three minutes.

Fortunately, his fire-attribute spiritual energy can restrain Chen Bai, allowing him to still retain the vitality of fighting.

He Feng did not chase Chen Bai, but began to gather his subordinates, first to save the other living innate cultivators, and then gathered seven clever or smart subordinates, and the black shadow in front of him had stopped. Because when He Feng gathered his subordinates, the others had been solved by him.

Chen Bai was invisible in the darkness, but the voice came out, lazy, as if the bloody massacre had nothing to do with him: "He Feng, you are Sister Lan's junior brother-in-law, Sun Hutou's brother-in-law, that is, my younger brother. If you have anything to say, you must come here secretly at night. It's not good to do this!"

He Fengqi wanted to curse his mother, and his subordinates usually called him the leader, and the practitioners outside called him Mr. He, but his grandson always called him brother-in-law and brother, but what the grandson said was the facts and he could not tolerate refuting.

He can't say that Sun Hutou is nothing, let Xiao Mei know that he is the leader of the Cultivator League, even the Secretary-General of the United Nations will be caught and beaten up.

He Feng could not refute, but he could kill people.

As soon as he put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, the long sword slashed out like a wheel, and the black shadow that was more than ten meters away suddenly exploded, revealing the white true body inside.

This sword does not control the sword energy, but controls the vital energy of heaven and earth, and directly acts on the Dahei Tiantian Realm of Chen Bai. Before, Chen Bai was not sure whether He Feng was in the innate realm. Now that this sword is slashed out, it means that He Feng is in the innate realm.

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He laughed loudly, and was no longer in the field of condensed Dahei Sky. He clenched his fists and jumped for more than ten meters. He actually wanted to go into the blade with empty hands and confront He Feng and the masters behind him.

With a bang, a thunder sounded like a sound of thunder in the air. Chen Bai came into the air at an extremely fast speed. His fist was flashing with black light, but it was not hitting He Feng, but hitting a spiritual-shaping cultivator beside He Feng.

Mud horse! It's another sound of sound and attacking the west.

He Feng faced Chen Bai's back again. While shouting, "Be careful that his fists are weird", he cut out the long sword.

The long sword was like a rainbow. Before he could slash Shen Bai's body, the high temperature made Chen Bai's clothes burn. But as soon as the flame flashed, a more intense light rose around Chen Bai's body, and the flames turned into part of the light and disappeared directly. He Feng felt that the fire-attributed spiritual energy in his body was once again excited and lost control. This feeling had never been seen before. He could not imagine what the reason was, so he gritted his teeth and took advantage of the fire-attributed spiritual energy in his body to be active. A cold breath in the depths of the Dantian suddenly rushed out. This aura was far less powerful than the fire-attributed spiritual energy, but like a catalyst, making the fire-attributed spiritual energy more explosive. The powerful force was blessed on the long sword, and there was no huge sword energy, and the blazing aura also turned into pure power. With the power of the long sword, the air was thunderstormed, and the ground was pressed down three points wherever the sword reached.

Chen Bai was under such a powerful sword.

puff!

With this sound again, the long sword slashed Shen Bai's back and cut a hole in his clothes, but it seemed as if it had cut half a minute, but it seemed like it had been cut in nothing.

Chen Bai staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood, so he hung his head to grab the ground, but he maintained his balance in time. With the power of a slash, he shattered the head of the Soul-Sculpting Realm with a bang, rushed into the team like a human-shaped tank, with golden lights shaking around, and the void exploded. His fists were like windmills, and he smashed them when they swung them.

Whether it is a weapon, an armor, a fist, a knee, or a head, it is broken with one punch.

He as white as a wolf entered the flock of sheep, waving his fists to pieces everything in front of him into powder. Whenever there was an attack that could not be avoided, he tried to resist with his back. Even if he couldn't bear it completely, he could withstand the fatal part. He resisted the non-fatal attack with his super strong body, making his back bloody, but there was no fatal injury.

What is his back? Of course it is the statue of the part-time meat shield.

Since Shenbai could make the mini statue bigger and smaller, he habitually used this thing as a shield. In the dream world, he used this god statue to block the white tiger's sharp claws of the mountain master and the long sword of the demon king in the God Transformation Stage. This thing is placed close to the body and never lost, neither big nor small nor conspicuous, and can move to any part of the body as a part of his body. He can even protect the master on his own when encountering extreme danger. But this magic weapon is not without shortcomings, and this thing is not protected from blunt weapon attacks. The sword just now did not hurt the flesh, but it hurts all the internal organs, and his feet were soft and he almost fell down.

However, not everyone has the level of He Feng. At least among the innate realm cultivators Chen Bai has seen, no one has the ability of He Feng. The style of the sword just now is almost as good as that of the cultivators in the divine realm. Maybe if you really want to fight, it is Qin Yi and Qin Zhong who are not necessarily He Feng's opponents.

It’s not that Chen Bai didn’t want to kill He Feng, but he shot He Feng a few arrows first and found that He Feng was far more smarter than ordinary innate cultivators and had a stronger combat awareness. To be honest, He Feng was difficult to kill. Now the situation is that the enemy is strong and we are weak. We must avoid the enemy’s strength and attack the enemy’s weakness. Therefore, Chen Bai’s strategy is to first clear the wings, and then concentrate our efforts to kill He Feng.

As for how to explain to Xiao Lan after the killing, Chen Bai really never thought about it. He also felt resentful in his heart. He and Xiao Lan were people on the same front, and Xiao Lan was also very friendly to him, but Xiao Lan had never helped him once in He Feng's matter.

Even if He Feng has become independent, you are always the naughty child of Xiao Sect. If you can't care about it, then I will help you. As for whether He Feng is the younger brother of Luo Shen He Qing, and whether he has private cooperation with Mr. Luo, Chen Bai will not care about these things that are gone.

He rushed around the crowd, and there was no one in a row wherever he passed. He Feng's long sword followed him like a shadow, puffing and puffing his three swords, and stabbing his clothes into beggar's clothes, but it did not cause any fundamental harm to him.

"Distract! Take the energy and get rid of it, grind it to death..."

Before He Feng could finish his words, he shot again, smashing an unlucky ghost into pieces. Under such circumstances, who would dare to take off as a target?

"Retreat! Retreat!"

He couldn't catch up, could not die, could not stop him, He Feng could not fight, and he knew that everyone could not fight anymore. He held the sword and continued to chase Chen Bai, so as to leave a glimmer of opportunity for the remaining three people to escape.

Yes, Chen Bai rushed in and rushed forward. Now only three people are still alive. With He Feng's support, these three people finally escaped from the battle circle. He Feng followed closely and fought and retreated.
Chapter completed!