The third prince and Yi Feng looked at each other, took a deep breath, then turned to look at An Yi and said, "Uncle, I hope you can kill us this time!"

An Yi laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do what you wish! Come and shoot an arrow!"

An Yi's words had just fallen, and those who were pulling the bowstrings tightly fought one by one, and sharp arrows broke through the air.

Yi Feng looked at the overwhelming sharp arrows, and he pulled An Yi to the small village and flashed: "Go!"

"Dong...Dong..."

Yi Feng and the third prince were not far from the small house, and they went in the house as soon as they retreated. The sharp arrows shot on the house without exception, making a thud, and several sharp arrows broke through the defense and shot straight into the room, inserting Yi Feng and the third prince's bodies by.

An Yi instructed his subordinates to shoot more and more sharp arrows to break through the defense of the house and gallop towards Yi Feng and the third prince inside the house.

Yi Feng used the slim tiger sword to push away the sharp arrows. An Yi seemed to care about so many, and ordered the soldiers to shoot sharp arrows in the direction of Yi Feng and An Yi as if he was desperate. Soon, the house became a hedgehog, and at the same time, a large number of sharp arrows also broke through the defense and shot into it, making it difficult for Yi Feng and the third prince to deal with it.

"clang……"

The third prince took out the sword from somewhere. He waved the sword and pushed the sharp arrows away one by one. Looking at the sharp arrows that were hard to pounce on the sky, he looked at Yi Feng and said, "Master Feng, what should I do now? With so many sharp arrows, we can't stop them?"

Yi Feng looked at the sharp arrows all over the sky, and he felt a little frustrated. If there were not many such long-range attack methods, he would not be afraid, but now it was like rain, and even he could only avoid the edge. If it weren't for the fact that this house blocked most of them, they would be in trouble.

But despite this, the sharp arrow that broke through the house also made Yi Feng grit his teeth in hatred. The most important thing is that this small house is probably going to collapse under the sharp arrows in the sky.

"Yi Feng, aren't you very arrogant? Are you very arrogant? Humph, I see how you escape from my siege!" An Yi laughed wildly outside. Although there was the sound of sword rain everywhere, An Yi's arrogant words still reached his ears.

"What should I do?" The third prince avoided the attack of the sharp arrow and tried hard to approach Yi Feng. The signal of his heart An Yi did not use fire attack, otherwise their situation would be several times more difficult. The third prince vaguely guessed that An Yi was going to torture them to death, so he had no use to use fire attack!

Yi Feng took a deep breath, his figure dodged to the wall, and looked outside along the window. Seeing the soldiers shooting arrows tirelessly, he looked at the soldiers who kept replacing arrows in the front row with a cold light.

"Do you think you are the only ones who have a ranged attack?" Yi Feng sneered and said to the third prince, "Please help me block the sharp arrows! I want to see if their ranged attack is powerful, or my ranged attack is powerful!"

When the third prince heard Yi Feng's words, his eyes lit up suddenly. He quickly blocked Yi Feng and helped Yi Feng block the sharp arrow.

When Yi Feng saw the third prince blocking the sharp arrow in front of him, Yi Feng took out a pale white pill from his arms and said to the third prince: "Swallow this thing."

The third prince took the pill thrown by Yi Feng and swallowed it without thinking. Then he blocked the sharp arrow for Yi Feng again.

Yi Feng took a deep breath and took out a large bag of powder-like things from the Na Ling Ring. After Yi Feng lit all the wood in the room, he threw the powder into the flames, and suddenly thick yellow smoke came out.

When the third prince saw the rolling yellow smoke, he glanced at Yi Feng. Although he was a little surprised, he still helped Yi Feng block the sharp arrows. Even Yi Feng set fire to their last guard without commenting.

"Check your breath, let's go out!"

Yi Feng said to the third prince, and his fighting spirit surged, and his figure flashed outside the house. Outside, the number of sharp arrows was in a geometric multiples, and the sharp arrows in the sky surged down towards Yi Feng.

Before Yi Feng could think about it, the fighting spirit in his body surged up, and the slender tiger sword in his hand also slid across the tracks. Yi Feng seemed to be a whirlpool around him, twisting the walking route of the sharp arrows, and the sharp arrows in the sky could not enter Yi Feng's body at all.

Similarly, as the third prince of the eighth level of general, his power was no less than Yifeng, and his figure was jumping, and the sword in the sky was blocked by him within ten feet of his body.

"Hmph! Shoot hard! I want to see how long can I last under the rain of arrows!" An Yi sneered, looking at Yi Feng and the third prince who were in the middle of the rain of arrows.

When Yi Feng heard An Yi's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Indeed, with their strength, the sharp arrows in the energy vortex were consumed extremely much. If these soldiers had not generally not reached the division level, Yi Feng would not dare to show up.

However, even under the sword rain of elite soldiers under the division level, Yi Feng and the third prince were very difficult to survive. They could barely protect their whole body. But it would be difficult to go further.

Yi Feng looked at the house behind the sky with a strong fire, and there was yellow smoke in the black smoke, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"An Yi, do you think that your sharp arrow is a long-range attack?" Yi Feng shouted loudly and said arrogantly to An Yi.

When An Yi heard Yi Feng's arrogant words, his face turned extremely ugly. He couldn't understand why Yi Feng could still make such arrogant words under his 100% suppression.

"Yi Feng, I want you to die today. Come on, use a rocket!" An Yi looked at Yi Feng angrily.

Yi Feng snorted, looked at the row of soldiers in front, and said to An Yi lightly: "Now, I will tell you that in ranged attacks, soul-catching techniques are the real ranged attacks!"

As soon as Yi Feng finished speaking, his soul power penetrated his body, and above the void, energy condensed towards the soul power. A huge palm suddenly appeared in the void, bringing a great sense of pressure!

"Soul Capturing Master?!"

Suddenly screamed, Yi Feng also snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "Go!"

As soon as Yi Feng finished speaking, his huge palm pressed downwards, just like the palm of a giant.

"ah……"

The archers looked at their huge palms and pressed them down, exclaiming one by one. They were shocked. Although they wanted to dodge, with their strength, how could they dodge under the soul-catching technique used by the five-star high-level soul-capturing master?

The huge palm slapped, and the archers under the palm were pressed into meat pie, and the blood was covered with blood, dyeing the entire ground with blood. The blood of people blended together and soaked the corpses, which was extremely shocking.

When everyone saw this scene, they trembled one by one, and their eyes were filled with horror when they looked at Yi Feng. Apart from the palm that had the power of a god for them just now, it was more of the tragic situation on the ground that made them feel scared.

"I have said that in terms of ranged attacks, the soul-capturing master is the authentic one!"

A faint voice floated out of Yi Feng's mouth, making An Yi look so ugly.
Chapter completed!