Jiuxiao Supreme

Just when the arrow was about to hit, what he wanted most was to see his grandfather. Suddenly, his eyes widened with disbelief as he saw something.
A stooped old man jumped out of the bushes not far away and ran towards him quickly. He didn't understand what was going on at first, until he shot a long feather arrow at the old man standing in front of him. .
"No!" Ling Feng roared, his eyes were already a little red, blood spattered, and the arrow hit the old man's body, piercing it from front to back. He suddenly felt that the whole world collapsed, and everything lost color under his gaze. He quickly went up to hold his grandfather's fallen body.
"Hey, why is this old immortal here?" Wang Peng was a little anxious. If he didn't shoot him, when Ling Feng came to his senses, it would be his own death. He quickly took out another feather arrow, put it on the bowstring, and put it on the bowstring. The sunset bow is filled up little by little, ready to replenish the final killing arrow. "
"No, don't..." Ling Feng's tears flowed down unsatisfactoryly. He held his grandfather's head with one hand and tried to cover the blood spitting out by his grandfather with the other hand. He found that he couldn't stop it at all. He looked at the blood that penetrated his chest. of feather arrows.
He immediately wanted to pull it out, but he was at a loss and cried loudly, "Grandpa, I don't want you to leave me, I want to leave me..." However, blood continued to flow out from the root of the feather arrow, and the old man's The breath is getting weaker and weaker.
Maybe it was Ling Feng's dazed behavior that caused the pain in his body, and his blurred consciousness slowly recovered. He looked at Ling Feng, with a kind look on his face, and his hands stained with blood, wanting to touch Ling Feng's head. .
At this time, there was another dull sound, flying sand and rocks, and abnormally gorgeous feather arrows, but with a murderous intent that was difficult to avoid, shot towards Ling Feng.
The old man didn't know where the strength came from, but he miraculously protected Ling Feng with one hand and supported his whole body with the other. He turned around and protected Ling Feng behind him again. The arrow penetrated from the back of his chest and penetrated his entire heart, leaving a bright red mouth. Spraying blood.
But the old man insisted on stretching out his arms, hugging Ling Feng, and murmured: "Live, you must live..." Before he finished speaking, his whole body went soft in Ling Feng's arms, Completely out of breath.
Ling Feng picked up his grandfather's body over and over again, trying to get the old man to stand, but found that everything was in vain, and his grandfather had already left.
"No! No! Ah,,,,", Ling Feng grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled it away. He clenched his fists tightly, and his long nails dug deeply into his skin. Blood was flowing, but he seemed to Unaware of all this, the endless pain and regret completely overwhelmed him.
If it weren't for him, grandpa wouldn't be worried and followed him to the forest. If it weren't for him, grandpa wouldn't be hit by an arrow. Everything was due to his lack of strength, which hurt grandpa. Ling Feng cried in pain again. Shouting, that whimpering sound that makes you cry is more like the roar of a wild animal, and it makes you feel scared when you hear it.
"Hehe, this kid is completely stupid, so sad, I will send you underground to meet your grandfather." Wang Peng smiled slyly, took out the feather arrow from his back again, and put it on the sun-shooting bow.
One more arrow, and the previous hatred will be quelled, and one more arrow will complete the young master's instructions. He cheered in his heart, and almost shouted out uncontrollably, and the light on the feathered arrow spurted out again.
At this moment, the roar of the wolves was heard, the sound came from far to near, and the ground shook violently, causing Wang Meng's arm holding the feather arrow to shake a little, and he lost his accuracy.
"What happened?" Wang Peng shouted, this phenomenon made him feel uneasy.
It turned out to be the wind wolf pack. They heard the old gray wolf's cries before he died and rushed over. Even though he was a single old gray wolf, his cry for help before he died still called the huge wind wolf pack and rushed over to save the wolf. of revenge.
Each wind wolf is ten feet long and has beautiful hair. It moves automatically in the absence of wind and looks so elegant. The entire wolf pack moves in unison, tearing apart anything in front of it, giving off a cold and murderous aura. .
Feng Lang's attack route was right behind Wang Peng. He could no longer hide and fled frantically in the direction of Ling Feng.The trampling sound of the wolves brought Ling Feng back to his senses, and he looked at Wang Peng running towards him, full of murderous intent.
"It turns out it's you, I'm going to kill you!" Ling Feng raised the green rusty sword and blocked Wang Peng's way.
"Are you crazy? The wolves are coming. If you don't run away, you will die." Wang Peng was speechless, but could not easily shake off Ling Feng.
Ling Feng ignored him, he just raised his sword and slashed, opening and closing, not paying attention to the moves at all, fighting for his life. At this time, all he could see was killing Wang Peng and avenging his dead grandfather.
Wang Peng was so annoyed that he felt the wolves approaching a little bit, and broke into a cold sweat. Looking at the stubborn Ling Feng, a fierce look spread across his face, and he said bitterly: "You want to die, but I don't want to die yet! ".
Although the sun-shooting bow that was originally half-opened was not as accurate as before during the attack, it was still possible to kill it at such a close distance. As soon as the arm relaxed, the gorgeous feather arrow was shot out again.
At such a close distance, there was no time to dodge, let alone the arrows shot by the spiritual weapon. Ling Feng did not think of hiding. He just wanted to kill Wang Peng at the minimum cost. He raised his sword and shot to the head. The feather arrow at the bottom was deflected.
Thinking of the shot coming from his shoulder, directly piercing through, flying away a large piece of flesh and blood, Ling Feng let out a muffled groan, raised his sword and stabbed Wang Peng in the chest.
Wang Peng wanted to bow to resist, but found helplessly that it only slightly blocked the speed of the green rusty sword. The green rusty sword did not change its direction and shot towards Wang Peng's abdomen.
Poof, most of the green rusty sword was buried, crushing Wang Peng's internal organs. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and his eyes widened with a look of disbelief. In fact, it was still possible for him to escape Ling Feng's entanglement, but it took a little more effort. It was just a matter of time, he was already scared out of his wits by the wolves behind him.
Wang Peng's breath became weaker little by little, but Ling Feng did not relieve his anger. He drew out his green rusty sword and kept slashing. Blood and minced meat flew everywhere, but Ling Feng felt the pleasure of getting revenge. Finally, With one sword strike, Wang Peng's head flew out and rolled to the ground.
This is the first person Ling Feng has killed. It stands to reason that the first time he kills someone, he will be frightened by the blood, and will be haunted by nightmares in the future, but Ling Feng does not feel any strange. Killing someone like Wang Peng makes his body full of blood. Feel excited.
The circling wind blades shot towards Ling Feng from all directions. The sharply rotating wind blades made a hissing sound. This was the wind blade of an adult wind wolf, not the wind suspension spit out by the old gray wolf just now. Its power was sapped.
Rather than being solid, such wind blades were like a sharply rotating cutting machine. Several wind blades hit the trunk of the old tree and easily cut it in half. The huge tree body suddenly collapsed, crushing Grandpa's body. .
While Ling Feng moved back and forth between the big trees, he opened the sun-shooting bow that Wang Peng had snatched from his hand, attached the feathered arrow, and shot the nearest wind wolf. As soon as the feathered arrow was released, it was It penetrated the rushing wind wolf and smashed the dead body to the ground.
However, two fists were no match for four hands, and the speed at which the arrows were opened was too late to kill all the wind wolves.
There were countless wind blades coming towards his ears. Ling Feng used Izumo Crane Steps to avoid continuously, but there was still an arrow wound on his shoulder. His rapid speed would only accelerate the tearing of the wound and the loss of blood. If he goes down, even if he is not shot by the wind blade, even if he is not chased by the wolves, he will be consumed to death just like the gray wolf before.
This was not the solution. Ling Feng endured the pain on his shoulders and jumped onto the old tree. Wind wolves could not climb trees. Although the wind blade was a great threat, such a wind blade would not be enough for an adult wind wolf. There is no endless spitting, and there is a certain cooling time. As long as you avoid the wind blade that threatens you, open your sun bow, and kill the wolves bit by bit, it is the most effective method.
Ling Feng kept jumping on the treetops, dodging the incoming wind blades. His elegant figure seemed to be a dance of death. Not only that, every time he had free time, he opened his sun-shooting bow and shot An arrow shot out, killing the wind wolf.
The wolves surrounded Ling Feng, but they could not do anything to him. As time passed by, a wolf corpse would be left on the ground. Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the tightly surrounding wolves gave way. On the road, a golden-haired wind wolf appeared, the Wind Wolf King!
The Wind Wolf King is bigger than the ordinary Wind Wolf, with a huge body and an indescribable ferocious aura. It looks at the peaks on the tree in the distance, exuding a cold aura, but also a bit solemn. These two are somewhat contradictory. The temperament is reflected in its body, which shows how spiritual it is.
It roared, opened its mouth and spit out two wind blades, and shot them along the arc towards Ling Feng. Ling Feng had already noticed it and immediately started to move his body. Because he noticed it early, he understood where the shot was coming from. The wind blade came, but in the end he managed to dodge it dangerously.
The Wind Wolf King roared angrily, and the entire wolf pack suddenly fell silent. However, Ling Feng could not be killed in this way, which made him feel helpless.At this time, it noticed something from Ling Feng's constantly looking eyes.
It sniffed with its nose and seemed to understand a little. With a low roar, the surrounding wolves dispersed, letting Ling Feng who was staying in the tree breathe a sigh of relief. After all, one of the arrows was missing after shooting. He went up to fight the wind wolf. Under the watchful eyes of the wolves, such behavior was obviously seeking death.
However, he discovered that this was a conspiracy against him. The wolves did not retreat. Instead, the retreating wind wolves came to his grandfather's body and used their front paws to continuously dig open the broken wood on top.
This move made Ling Feng completely confused. He looked here anxiously, watching the broken wood being removed bit by bit. A corner of his grandfather's body had been exposed, and the wind wolf began to tear his grandfather's clothes.
"Ah!" Ling Feng shouted, these cunning wolves actually wanted to eat his grandfather's body so that he could force himself down from the tree.