He punched at one of his soul warriors, and Jiang Cheng walked towards Jiang Cheng, the clan leader who was desperately blocking the little Linggong Feng Qing.

When he got closer, Jiang Cheng flipped his hand and took off the inconspicuous Izumo bow tied tightly to his back.

Since this Izumo bow was made up by the shopkeeper Huang of the Giant Elephant Club and caused trouble, Jiang Cheng pretended the Izumo bow with a ragged animal skin, and at any glance, it was extremely ordinary.

Furthermore, after Jiang Cheng showed this Izumo bow to grandpa a few days ago, grandpa said that this is not a real war spirit weapon. The real war spirit weapon is a war spirit weapon that can merge with the soul warrior's warrior's warriors, so that Jiang Cheng should not rely too much on the power of this weapon in his hand.

But now, Jiang Cheng doesn't care about so much.

Jiang Cheng gently pulled the Ichyun bow to 70%, and put on a bone arrow. The sound of the bowstring sounded, and the sharp arrow shot out the little Linggong Feng Qing, who was pressing against Ge Xiong, with the sound of breaking through the air.

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air naturally attracted the attention of Xiao Linggong Feng Qing. However, Xiao Linggong Feng Qing didn't care about Jiang Cheng's arrow attack.

"Little bastard, just a few arrows want to hurt me? That idiot Lin E has never told you that as long as your cultivation level breaks through to the Spirit-Devouring Realm, ordinary bows and arrows will have almost no threat?"

While speaking, Xiao Linggong Feng Qing bounced lightly and smashed Jiang Cheng's bone arrow shot at him, and continued to attack Ge Xiong without any influence.

"Jiang Cheng, don't worry about me, hurry up and take him into the tribe and rush into the protective spirit triggered by Grandpa. The tribe will be saved!" Ge Xiong also yelled and urged Jiang Cheng.

But neither the ridicule of Little Linggong Feng Qing or the urging of Ge Xiong, Jiang Cheng was moved.

Like a mechanical one, he shot Xiao Linggong Feng Qing frantically, but every time Jiang Cheng's arrow was shattered by Xiao Linggong's bomb.

Even if he occasionally shot Xiao Linggong, it would be like shooting steel. Xiao Linggong Feng Qing had nothing to do, but Jiang Cheng's bone arrow had broken into powder.

"Ge Xiong, go to die!" Suddenly, the little Linggong Feng Qing slashed Ge Xiong with his palm and staggered with blood. He seized the opportunity and wanted to kill Ge Xiong.

It was at this moment that Jiang Cheng fired his bow again like dozens of shots just now.

But this time, Jiang Cheng only drew his bow and did not hit the arrow.

In an instant, the Izumo bow was opened into a full moon, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, condensed into a light red spiritual arrow.

"call out!"

The sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded suddenly as before. When he heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air, Feng Qing, the little Linggong who wanted to take the opportunity to kill Ge Xiong, did not even turn his head back, and still rushed towards Jiang Cheng. He subconsciously thought that this was still an ordinary bone arrow, but he just slightly boosted the body protection spirit.

But the moment he slapped Ge Xiong with a palm on his head, his face suddenly changed drastically.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air is like a sound, but the spiritual power carried by the spiritual arrow is not something that can be covered. The spiritual aura, from afar, makes the skin of the little Linggong Feng Qing feel a stinging pain.

The moment he realized the crisis, Feng Qing twisted his body magically and avoided the vital points of the vest!

Bang!

The spiritual arrow exploded on the left shoulder of the little Linggong Feng Qing. The huge spiritual power and impact force suddenly exploded a bloody hole in Feng Qing's right shoulder.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng's second spiritual arrow shot towards Feng Qing's head.

"Little bastard, you are so ugly!" With a loud shout, the little Linggong Feng Qing was full of energy and wanted to smash Jiang Cheng with one punch to his spiritual arrow that made him palpitations.

But at this moment, Ge Xiong, who had already recovered and stood up, rushed suddenly, hugged her hands with a bear hug, like an iron hoop, hugging the little Linggong Feng Qing tightly there.

In the crisis just now, Little Linggong Feng Qing had already ignored Ge Xiong behind him.

Jiang Cheng's spiritual power arrow was extremely fast. Before he could struggle, the little Linggong Feng Qing, who was hugged by Ge Xiongxiong, was penetrated by Jiang Cheng's spiritual power arrow.

White brain and blood sputtered Ge Xiong's face.

"Good boy!" Ge Xiong gave Jiang Cheng a thumbs up.

The next moment, Ge Xiong was like an angry bear, holding the body of the little Linggong Feng Qing and roaring.

"Feng Qing is dead, those who block me will die!"

"Feng Qing is dead, those who block me will die!"

With the roar, Ge Xiong swung the body of Little Linggong Feng Qing high, and rushed into the Geshan tribe like a mad bear.

Ge Xiong's body, Feng Qing's body, raised by Ge Xiong, was like a bolt from the blue, blew into the ears of all the Baihun tribe people.

The little Linggong Feng Qing is also extremely respected in the Baihun tribe. He is second only to Linggong Bai Ce. He is more like a god envoy to ordinary tribesmen.

But now, the little Linggong Feng Qing, who exists like a god in their clan, was held high in his hand by Ge Xiong, especially the Baihun tribe who was blocking Ge Xiong, who was even more terrified when Ge Xiong waved the body of Little Linggong Feng Qing to smash it!

At the same time, Bai Ce, the great spirit master of Bai Hun tribe who rushed into the battle between Geshan tribe and Grandpa Lin E, was as if he was struck by lightning when he heard Ge Xiong's roar!

The moment he turned around and saw the body of Feng Qing, the little Linggong who was waving by Ge Xiong, was shocked.

Almost at the same time, a ancestral spirit with a thickness of an arm protected spirit light took advantage of Bai Ce's distracting moment and bombarded Bai Ce's chest with the great spirit of Bai Hun's tribe.

puff!

Bai Ce, the great spirit master of Bai Hun’s tribe, was blown upside down, and blood was scattered in his mouth!

"Bai Ce, you are just like this!" At this moment, Grandpa Lin E not only laughed loudly!

Bai Ce, the great Ling Gong of Bai Hun tribe, was defeated, and the formation of Bai Hun tribe was in chaos, and their ordinary tribe members were even more panicked.

In contrast, the Geshan tribe and the four-sect coalition forces were all full of momentum. They took advantage of this stall and followed Ge Xiong closely, using the body of Feng Qing, the little Linggong of Baihun tribe, and rushed into the protective spiritual power range triggered by Linggong Lin E of Geshan tribe in one breath.

The warm ancestral spirit protected the spiritual light shone on everyone's body. The pain was relieved, fatigue and fear were driven away, and the exhausted power was growing rapidly. The belief in protecting the tribe became more and more determined under the illumination of the ancestral spirit protected the spiritual light.

Just as he rushed into the range of the protection of the ancestor spirit, Ge Xiong, the head of the Geshan tribe, suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, and Feng Qing's body waving out of his hand also flew out of his hand.

Just now, he was like a thunderous bear like an open-circuit machine, and instantly became extremely weak.

Just now, Ge Xiong, with the strength of the ninth level of Chengen Realm, struggled to stop the little Linggong Feng Qing, who was in the Spirit-Devouring Realm, was seriously injured. After Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to kill Feng Qing, he rushed into the Geshan tribe with a breath of blood and a lot of reinforcements. It was already exhausted!

Almost as Ge Xiong fell to the ground, Grandpa Lin E led a beam of ancestral spirit protection light and fell into Ge Xiong's body.

But even the ancestral spirit guided by grandpa to protect the spirit light, it only slowed down Ge Xiong's blood spitting down slightly. Jiang Cheng could even feel that the breath of life was slowly peeling off Ge Xiong's body.

"Class leader!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng screamed sadly. The moment he rushed over, the spiritual power in his body was sent into the body of the patriarch Ge Xiong regardless of everything. Jiang Cheng had only one idea to save Ge Xiong.

But no matter how hard it works, the spiritual power sent by Jiang Cheng into Ge Xiong's body was like a mud cow entering the sea without any effect.

Just when Jiang Cheng was so anxious that he was about to cry, a slender hand gently slapped Ge Xiong's chest. The surging breath of life and a green light visible to the naked eye rushed into Ge Xiong's body.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, let me do it!"

The moment he looked up, Jiang Cheng was stunned!

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Chapter completed!