That's why Nie Jing and Baili Xuanfeng were so anxious to find Ye Huo.

Even if they cannot awaken their natal martial soul, they can still be improved.

You will feel more confident at the annual meeting.

Nie Jing and Baili Xuanfeng cut down the weeds, harmless plants and rattan growing on the roadside.

Walk straight towards Niyanhuo.

Getting closer and closer to the Niyan Fire.

Ni Yanhuo felt "hostility" approaching his territory.

The leaves on the cane immediately stood up, like an angry cat, ready to attack.

Nie Jing said: "Be careful. These wild species are very aggressive. We mainly attack their roots and they will become docile."

"Understood, I'll look for its roots, and you can help me divert their attention." After Baili Xuanfeng finished speaking, he immediately bent down and hid in the grass, walking quickly around the Niyan Fire Vine.

Nie Jing immediately drew her bow, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

The bow is opened, the strings are ringing, and the arrows are formed by the spirit of martial arts and are placed steadily on the bow frame.

The fire instantly ignited the arrow.

The "whooshing" sound of the flames caused Niyan's fiery red fruit to open its mouth and spit out fiery red fierce fire.

"call!"

Wildfire spurts out from the red fruit, like a fire dragon, dancing in the mountains.

"call out!"

"Hoo!" The arrow flew out, and the red fruit sprayed fire towards the arrow flying into the sky.

They only recognize moving objects on the ground or in the sky.

Nie Jing stood motionless.

The bow string in his hand kept pulling, and the arrows were flying in the sky like dense rain.

The red fruit kept spitting fire into the sky.

The scene was like a raging fire that burned the mountain and could not be extinguished.

Spectacular and beautiful!

Ye Zhikuang watched the two people fighting with the plants with peace of mind.

Baili Xuanfeng stopped opposite Nie Jing, also behind the Niyan Fire Vine.

He suddenly pulled on the red branch of the Niyan Fire Vine.

It was a thin and soft vine.

It is hidden deep among the vine leaves. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it.

When Baili Xuanfeng saw Hong Guozi looking up at the flying arrows in the sky, he quickly pulled the root of Niyanhuo, picked up his sword and chopped it off swiftly.

Suddenly, the fire floating in the sky disappeared!

The "whooshing" sound of fire and wind was overshadowed by the "whisping" sound of arrows.

Baili Xuanfeng now held the root of Niyanhuo in his hand. The red root turned green after he cut it off.

He smiled and said: "Success, hurry up and pick the red fruit and make it into wildfire!"

Nie Jing nodded, retracted the arrow, and walked towards the Niyan Fire Vine clinging to the mutated plant.

However, just as she reached out to pick off the red fruit, a sharp sword quickly flew towards Nie Jing from the darkness.

"Be careful!" a rapid voice sounded.

The silver-white flying dragon immediately flew out of the scabbard that Ye Zhikuang pulled out.

The sharp sword flew towards Nie Jing fiercely.

"Boom!" a sound.

The sword was knocked back into the darkness by the flying dragon!

"Ah..." The shrill scream in the darkness was earth-shattering.

The man who made the sneak attack was killed by the sword that flew back and his throat was pierced.

However, the next moment, countless arrows flew out of the darkness.

Those arrows were like hailstones falling from the sky in an instant. They came so fiercely and so fast that no one could prepare for them.

Baili Xuanfeng jumped up instantly and pushed Nie Jing, who was standing stunned, to the ground.

The red fruits on Niyanhuo were shot into mud by random arrows!
Chapter completed!