Wind crane suddenly realized that this woman is not simple and invited four elders to pursue it together. It is even more determined that Yang Li dodged the big elders to attack this point.
"Hum, it’s wishful thinking for a lowly man to compete for the position of patriarch by his son." About sixty years old, wearing a blue robe and holding a giant longbow, the elder Feng Qing looked sarcastically and stared at Feng Yang and Yang Li.
The line of sight falls on Yang Lishen’s amorous feelings, and his face is a bit surprised. This handyman really isn’t a junior. Twice, Huang Jie’s senior Wushu’ Yan Bao Arrow’ failed to hurt her life.
"Is Yang Er afraid?" Yang Li calmed down a surge of breath and fondly hugged Feng Yang’s shoulder.
At this moment, Yang Li, who was thin, disappeared, grovelling and respectful to the heads of families and others, and replaced him with a calm expression.
In order to protect her son, she knew that she must spare no effort to fight for more than ten years, and eventually she was doomed.
"Not afraid" Feng Yang, who is only fifteen years old, cherishes watching the gentle mother’s sight fall again, but suddenly blooms a cold breath and shakes his head and says.
"Young son, remember that Niang can’t give up speaking out of turn when she has the chance to live, and that thing must produce a collection." Lightly charged 1 Yang Li looked dignified and looked at five people several meters away.
These five people are the head of the wind family and four elders, and the strength of the two Wu Zun and the four Wu Zun, the wind crane and the Qing Dynasty have reached the strength of the five Wu Zun.
Facing one person alone, Yang Li has a fighting capacity.
But at the moment, these five people naturally won’t give her a chance to fight alone.
"Leave your lives here today!"
Suddenly, the head of the clan, the wind, the crane, the sneer, and the fierce Gangfeng came from the palm of your hand
Several nearly shadowy wind blades cut through the long falling leaves, and then they were neatly broken into two pieces.
The yellow stage advanced wind blade was made by the wind crane of Wu Wu Zun, which was so powerful that the leaves were horribly lifted by the wind blade and then smashed.
Yang Li’s cultivation of water attribute skill makes her life force have the effect of healing injury and restoring force faster, but the attack power is slightly insufficient. Facing several wind blades like real swords, Yang Li can pick up the wind and flicker to avoid it.
"Kaka Kaka"
The wind blade missed wiping Yang Li’s body and flying behind him. The trees were cut off by the sharp wind blade, and the cut was neat and smooth, which made people feel palpitation.
"Let’s go." Yang Li pushed the palm of his hand gently back.
Looking back at his dignified mother, Feng Yang bit his lip a few meters away, making a difficult decision and turning around and running towards the front.
"Want to run?"
The long bow in Elder Feng Qing’s hand suddenly pulled out a shape like a full moon, and the fingertips instantly condensed into a force arrow visible to the naked eye.
The explosive arrow has a wide range of killing, but the speed of light theory and the lethality of monomer are even worse than that of yuanli arrow.
"Bouncing"
Suddenly, a crisp force arrow left the string and flew out of the white force arrow, which pierced the oppression gas like a flash, causing violent fluctuations. On both sides of the force arrow, two strange air currents were produced.
Flying forward, the wind can feel the creepy wind behind him, but he has no time to dodge.
Seeing that Yuan Li’s arrow is about to hit Feiyang’s back, Feng Qing’s mouth can’t help but reveal a malicious sneer.
However, when Yuan Li’s arrow is less than one meter away from Feng Yang’s back
A thin arm is not afraid to lean out of everyone’s stunned eyes. The force arrow is caught by the palm of the hand that contains water vapor, causing the force arrow to stop abruptly at the back.
Feng Yang can clearly feel the great power and scorching energy from Yuan Li’s arrow. A piece of clothes on his back has been burned to ashes, and there is a trace of blackening on his back.
The wind Yang absolutely believes that if this arrow hits his body, it will definitely incinerate his insides instantly.
"Niang" Feng Yang turned to look that it was a yellow face, but at this moment she still bloomed a gentle smiling face to herself.