Chapter 293 The showdown between swords and arrows!

Zhao Lian was shocked and suddenly looked at Ji Zheng, and his screams were split: "What a devil's way?"

To be honest, if Ning Suche believed Ji Zheng’s “Demon Way of the Heavens”, he believed 70%. Zhao Lian was probably only believed 10% or 20% at most, but more because he felt that there were indeed some people who had bad intentions with the power and tried to swallow the demon-suppressing heritage.

But if it is Jue Tian Demon Dao, then hehe... He really felt that Ji Zheng was fantastic. Jue Tian Demon Dao had just done a sensational event and announced a comeback. At the forefront of the storm, a large number of long-standing enemies and enemies were going to deal with, and a lot of big things were waiting. How could he have the mood and time to participate in the demon-suppressing treasure?

To be honest, Zhao Lian really thinks so, but because Ji Zheng is willing to save his life, it is not convenient to speak out.

Now, there is no need for the captain to answer, the vivid expression on his face has already said everything!

He was probably wrong, he was very wrong!

Almost at the same time, Ji Zheng said exactly the same sentence with a solemn expression, with a completely different tone: "It's really the way of the Demon!"

Despite the long speculation and doubts, when he was confirmed, Ji Zheng still could not control his inner shock. Then he let out a heavy breath, his expression filled with indescribable solemnity. He paused before saying, "I'm in trouble now!"

He would rather guess wrongly!

"It's a big trouble!" Zhao Lian smiled bitterly after being shocked.

Even Ji Zheng knew about the name of the Demon Tao before he left Jijia Village, and he had heard of it. You can imagine how infamous it is. [Zero↑9△小↓小↓第] This is also a counter-proof. The reputation of the Demon Tao is so fierce!

Whoever hears his name must not shake it!

This bad reputation alone brings no pressure on people. Even though Zhao Lian has excellent psychological quality, his face still changes drastically and he is panicked.

Fortunately, Ji Zheng was able to calm down at this time and asked the prisoners again sternly: "How many of you have come to the secret realm?"

The captive knew that Rehwa Xingzang was heard by the two of them. Not only did he not answer, but he showed his white teeth and grinned at them, "I know that I am a person from Jue Tian Demon, why don't you let me go quickly, otherwise, when my fellow disciples come, I promise you will die miserably!"

Ji Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Lian, arrogant! Too arrogant!

Zhao Lian sneered and said to Ji Zheng, "Let me do it." Without even looking, he stomped on the prisoner's five fingers and rubbed repeatedly until the scream became more and more desolate. He sneered: "How miserable? Is it so miserable!"

As the saying goes, the five fingers are connected to the heart. The prisoner was so painful that his face was bloodless and almost rolled around the ground. He was still quite stubborn and said nothing. He looked at Ji Zheng and the other two with resentment.

Seeing his hatred eyes, Ji Zheng never doubted that as long as this person had a chance, he would give ten times more to him and Zhao Lian. He was a little embarrassed in his heart, but at this moment, he made a slight thought move and forced himself to watch Zhao Lian use methods to question his confession. [Zero↑9△Film↓△Net]

After a few consecutive times, the prisoner could not hold on anymore and shouted: "I...I said, I said."

Zhao Lian let it go a little, and the prisoner was so painful that even the veins on his neck were about to burst. He only kept mouthfuls. After a while, he said hurriedly: "We have come a lot, a lot..."

At this moment, a shallow branch and leaf broke through the air and heard it, and Ji Zheng suddenly realized: "Be careful!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Ji Zheng suddenly jumped back and dodged, and saw a black light coming like an electric light, shooting the prisoner on the spot.

Is it a bow and arrow?

"So fast!" Ji Zheng's scalp exploded in an instant, and his feet did not stop.

When the sharp sound came out again, he turned his head and swung his head through the bushes and dodged. He felt a sharp wind rushing through his cheeks, flying and breaking more than ten pieces of hair. It was dangerously and dangerously avoiding it.

At this moment, Ji Zheng felt his cheeks were so spicy that he touched them carefully that although the arrow did not touch him, the sharp energy actually stabbed the skin on his face. He was almost sweating profusely, and was very scared: "What a terrible arrow!"

If you react slowly, you will be shot and killed on the spot.

"Retreat? It's too late! The other party is an archer, faster than me. If you retreat, your figure will be exposed!" Ji Zheng's thoughts flashed and made a choice like a flying one: "If you can't retreat, then go forward!"

I have a secret technique, the technique of returning to the wind and clouds!

At this moment, life is hanging on a thread, without using secret techniques, and when will it last! Ji Zheng did not hesitate to inspire the technique of returning to the wind and clouds, and immediately flew along the direction of the arrow, flew around from the trunk of the tree, changing directions very quickly, and trying not to give the other party a chance to lock.

Even so, there are still bows and arrows flying through the air!

The opponent's archer is obviously very powerful, and he can actually shoot one arrow after another, as if he has infinite power to support him and never stops!

For a moment, except for the roar that Zhao Lian made when he fought fiercely with others, there was only the sound of bowstrings in the middle of the forest and shrubs, which kept booming, making people shocked.

The sword in Ji Zheng's palm continued to stir up circles of sword light waves, like a huge black hole, trying to devour all the arrows shot. When the sword stopped an arrow, he heard a crisp sound, and his palm was shocked to a slight pain!

What is creepy is that even though Ji Zheng used all his abilities to dodge, every arrow shot from the other party made his mind sound the alarm again and again: "Danger! Danger! Danger!"

The arrows turned into black lights, passing by in front of him and behind him again and again, arousing a sharp and powerful wind.

The arrow shot in the sky was nailed to the trees and the ground, making a dull and aggressive sound, and the arrow shaft buzzed and trembled, which showed how strong the opponent was.

The opponent's archer didn't move and pulled his bow and shot wildly.

And even though this short distance of less than six or seven feet seemed particularly far away for Ji Zheng at this time.

Ji Zheng rushed through the forest at full speed, throwing himself into the branches and leaves like a raccoon cat. The sharp sound of breaking through the air was beside him, and even next to his head, stimulating blood on his face and head, and his hair was broken.

But the more dangerous Ji Zheng was, the more focused Ji Zheng was, as if there were only enemies and only those continuous arrows left in front of him!

At the end, his body was rising and falling, left and right, like a whirlwind, comparable to a ghost. He completely forced out his understanding and practice of the Seven Star Steps and Wind Chasing Technique, until an archer with constant bows finally appeared in his sight!

This is a tough young man with a cold face and an iron temperament!

At this moment, not only Ji Zheng was under trembling, but the fierce archer not only had his arms trembling, but obviously could not support him. His face was even more congested, and even tiny blood vessels bursting, flowing down with sweat, his image was comparable to an evil ghost!

When this fierce young man saw Ji Zheng, at this moment, Ji Zheng suddenly stepped on the trunk of the tree and turned into a ray of light and shadow.

Yes, it seems to be integrated into the colorful light and shadow of branches and leaves, becoming a part of it!

It's so amazing!

This fierce archer seemed to be faster, and he endured the tearing of his arms and muscles and shot an arrow close at hand. With a puff, the sound of the arrow entering the flesh was clearly visible.

But the archers did not have a trace of joy, but were cold.

Because at this time, a sword pierced his throat only slowly.

In just six or seven feet apart, the archer shot twenty-two arrows.

In less than twenty breaths, Ji Zheng only produced the only sword he had enough time.

The duel between swords and arrows, Ji Zheng is alive!
Chapter completed!