To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 58 Enemy Attack
The villagers rested lightly for three hours.

Jiang Bairen chased him up again and evacuated towards a safe point.

After another half-day of hurried driving until midnight in the afternoon, the exhausted villagers had to stop at a mountain stream to replenish water because of lack of physical strength.

The mountain spring is sweet, and the villagers flock to both sides of the stream to drink heavily.

Kong Jin was a hundred feet away from the team, standing in an area with a wide field of vision, carefully paying attention to the surrounding disturbances.

The more slack the team gets, the less he can relax as the eyes and ears of the entire team.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips. He heard the sound of running water coming from the mountain stream, and his throat became a little dry.

But this time he felt uncomfortable and was pushed aside.

"Fortunately, it's not very far away. We'll be there in three or four days." Kong Zhi glanced into the distance, his eyes a little tired as he had been silently calculating the distance.

He didn't dare to relax at all for the past two or three days.

His mind is on high alert almost all day long, and the slightest disturbance can make his muscles tense up.

In this state, the body is easily exhausted.

Obviously he can go seven or eight days without sleeping, but now only two days have passed, and his eyes are already tired.

"Fortunately, we didn't meet a few disciples from the Blood Clothes Alliance along the way. It seems that my luck is of some use." While Kong Xian was secretly thankful for his luck.

The petite figure with two ponytails, holding a kettle in one hand, jogged all the way from the source of the mountain stream towards Kong Ji.

The road was bumpy and uneven, and her feet were weak. Although she staggered, she did not fall.

When he reached Kong Jiang, Mu Xiaoye handed over the kettle with a proud look on his face and said in a childlike voice: "Brother Kong, drink water."

"Thank you, brother is really thirsty." Kong Ji took the kettle with a smile and took a deep sip into his mouth. The sweet spring water was still flowing into his stomach.

The cool taste relieves the dryness of Kongji's throat.

Then Kong Ji handed the kettle to Mu Xiaoye, touched her head again, and praised: "What a lovable little guy."

No wonder Makita loves her so much.

Makono enjoyed the caress of the orifice on the top of his head, and his eyes narrowed in pleasure.

Suddenly, Mu Xiaoye felt Kong Ji's hand rubbing the top of his head pause, blinked in confusion, and looked at Kong Ji's face.

The latter's smile stiffened for a moment, and his eyes just casually glanced at a mountain in front of him on the left. Then he pretended to be nonchalant and said softly: "Xiaoye, take the kettle and give your grandpa some water."

"He has already drank." Mu Xiaoye explained.

"Then go get some more water, brother wants to drink."

"Okay!" Mu Xiaoye responded crisply and left happily.

During the entire process of Makono's departure, Kong Ji's body remained tense. He watched Makono getting closer and closer to the team's protection center, and he was always paying attention to his position from the corner of his eye.

After it was almost confirmed that Makono had completely returned to the team.

Kong Zhi drew the string of his bow and shot an arrow in the direction of the abnormal movement. His body instantly swayed on the spot and he dived into the dense forest on the side without looking back.

Almost at the moment he made a move.

shhhhh!

Two sharp arrows also landed at the position where he was standing just now.

The arrow was so powerful that it blasted out a deep pit the size of two human heads in the land at that location.

At the same time, Kong Zhen's explosive roar echoed through the mountains and fields.

"Enemy attack!"

Jiang Bairen was drinking water, and when he heard Kong Ji's roar, he threw the kettle on the ground, pulled out his big knife, and shouted to the team with a solemn expression: "Be on guard!"

The disciples of the Cangwu Sect had been standing ready, and upon hearing the order, they took out their magic weapons and stood in front of the villagers.

Naturally, there was a commotion among the villagers. Among the crowd, Makita hugged Mu Ono who had just run back from the front. His old face looked solemnly ahead, and he held a roulette magic weapon tightly in his hand.

It was a low-grade magic weapon that Kong Xian touched on the corpse of the Blood Clothes Alliance. It was capable of both offense and defense. Although there was nothing eye-catching in terms of attack or defense, it was better than empty-handed.

Whoohoo!
Five figures in red jumped out of the darkness almost at the same time as the disciples of the Cangwu Sect made a move.

They were extremely fast, and the first two men and women who rushed to the front of the team had the cultivation level of Yanglun Sixth Realm.

When Jiang Bairen saw this, he immediately yelled: "Two Yang Lun Sixth Realm! How come there are so many people from the Blood Clothes Alliance in this damn place?"

"There are many of us, so don't be afraid. Just stay and protect the villagers, and we'll take care of the others."

He was scolded, but he did not dare to neglect. He held a big sword with a serious look and commanded the disciples of the Cangwu Sect. Together with Xie Guang'an, another fat man in the Yanglun Sixth Realm in the team, they faced the invading enemy.

Just two steps away!

shhhhhh!
Dense arrows poured down from the valley above.

Jiang Bairen and Xie Guangan were extremely powerful, and their arrows were blocked by them.

Among the remaining disciples, two were accidentally hit by arrows.

One of them injured his shoulder, and the entire arm was exploded by the force of the arrow. The broken part was bloody and bloody.

The other person was not so lucky and was penetrated directly through the chest and abdomen.
A bloody hole was exposed and he fell to the ground.

"There is also an archer from the Sixth Level of Yang Lun!" Judging the strength of the man in the dark based on the strength of the arrow, Jiang Bairen's face suddenly darkened.

Three Yang Lun Sixth Realm, no wonder these Blood Clothes Alliance dared to rush over.

In this way, their numerical advantage is useless. The archers' suppression power in the dark is absolutely beyond the ordinary Yanglun Sixth Realm.

While he was anxious.

shhhhhh!
Several crystal clear arrows shot out from the other side of the mountain forest. After passing through the space on both sides of the mountain stream, they shot through the air towards the area where the Xueyi Alliance Yanglun Sixth Realm archer was hiding in the dark.

"Junior Brother Kong!" Jiang Bairen was instantly overjoyed, almost forgetting that he also had a powerful archer on his side.

Boom boom boom!
The arrow fell into that area and also caused a huge explosion.Jiang Bairen didn't know whether he succeeded or not.

Regardless of whether they succeed or not, the enemy's archer will not attack them again, and will definitely target Kong Ji.

He immediately yelled towards the invisible position of Kong Zhen: "Junior brother Kong, hold him back. After Xie Guang'an and I kill the ones in front, we will come to support you."

Kong Zhi, who was hiding in the forest, clearly heard Jiang Bairen's voice in his ear. He didn't respond. He just lay quietly on the cold soil in his hiding place and lowered his body.

His current body temperature is as cold as ice water thanks to his special spiritual power.

Blood and breathing remain almost at a stagnant state, perfectly blending with the surrounding environment.

He left the position where he had just shot the arrow. There was no way that the archer on the opposite side would notice him.

After doing this, Kong Zhan's sharp eyes quickly scanned the opposite valley, trying to find the presence of the enemy.

He could feel that the arrows he had just shot did not succeed. Before the attack landed in that area, the man had already left the place in advance.

"Very alert and an old hunter." Kong Jiang gave a good evaluation of this opponent.

Even if the opponent is one level higher than him, it is the Sixth Level of Yang Lun.But he didn't feel panic at all, instead his eyes flashed with joy.

"The power of this arrow must be someone who has practiced the Arrow Jue. Kill him and use the Arrow Jue to study it."

Kong Ji, who has practiced the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra and refined the essence of frost and snow, can now kill ordinary people in the six realms of Yanglun with ease.

In addition, on the arrows shot by this person, Kong Ji did not feel the traces of swallowing up the essence of human souls like Han Dong did.

In other words, this person is just an ordinary person in the Sixth Level of Yang Lun.

He can completely kill it with a crushing attitude.

But Kong Jiang did not forget his current identity, an ordinary disciple of Yanglun Wujie outside the sect.

So he can't show too much strength.

"Well, then let's play with him." With this thought, Kong Ji took the initiative to release his breath, and his spiritual power was surging, revealing his position.

The man was indeed fooled.

shhhhh!

Under the gaze of Kong Zhen, two sharp arrows attacked and killed him instantly.

Kong Ji, who had been prepared for a long time, made a mistake and left the place early.

While running, his long bow was also fully drawn, and the ice arrows burst out towards the location where the arrows came from.

Before the arrow arrived, the man jumped up from his invisible position and appeared.

He had taken off his red clothes and was holding a silver long bow. The arrow was placed on the bowstring, and his cold eyes were aimed at Kong Ji.

"Hey!" Kong Jiang smiled coldly, not to be outdone, and took off the ice arrow again.

咻咻 咻 ~
Densely packed arrows were attacking back and forth in the mountain stream.

The arrows of the disciples of the Blood Clothes Alliance are blessed with archery skills, and each arrow has the strength to tear apart gold and stone.

Relying on the purity of his spiritual power after refining the Frost and Snow Essence, Kong Xian managed to keep up with the wind, and every arrow carried a chilling chill.

The two of them go back and forth, draw their bows, shoot arrows, and leave, all in one go. If anyone slows down a beat, there is a possibility of being hit.

The level of danger is even higher than that of the teams fighting together below.

There were explosions one after another, exploding from where the arrows landed.

Jiang Bairen and Xie Guangan, who heard the endless fighting below, looked horrified.

The instructions given by Jiang Bairen were clearly to hold back the opponent, because he did not think that Kong Ji was the opponent of Yang Lun Sixth Realm Archer at all.

Who would have thought that the double hair could actually hit you back and forth.

"No wonder Shangguan Yuzhou is willing to work with him. This guy is really useful at critical moments."

Jiang Bairen thought like this, unaware that he had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of Kong Jiang's strength.

"Didn't I say that this team only has two Yanglun Sixth Realm!" The Blood Clothes Alliance side was very anxious.

One of them, a man with a mustache from the Sixth Level of Yang Lun, roared angrily at a companion.

Their advantage is that they have one more master of the six realms than the Cangwu sect.

In terms of overall numbers, there is no advantage.

I also hope that our own archers can have miraculous effects.

In this way, the key point of breaking the game was held back by Kong Ji, and they played very hard.

The eight or nine Cangwu Sect disciples swarmed up and besieged them. Even the disciples whose arms were shot off joined in with fierce expressions.

"They indeed only have two sixth realms. The one with the bow and arrow on his back only has the fifth realm of Yanglun. If we hold on a little longer, Brother Ying will definitely take him down." The blood-clothed alliance disciple who was roared with anger could only explain timidly.

"Now that we've reached this point, let's go all out." The Blood Clothes Alliance seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding.

Under the leadership of two Yang Lun Sixth Realm disciples, bloody mist erupted one after another.

The blood energy of the five people condensed together, forming a huge fog that enveloped the mountain stream space.

When the blood mist filled the air, the stench hit your nostrils.

The smoke caused villagers hundreds of feet away to bend over and vomit.

After taking a rest, a giant bloody tiger with a length of more than ten meters was formed from the condensation of blood energy.

"Roar!" The tiger roared in the mountain forest. As soon as the bloody tiger appeared, the roar caused a wave of wind and waves.

Jiang Bairen was forced to retreat temporarily.

(End of this chapter)