As Lu Feng dodged the first wave of hidden weapons, he kept in mind that Huo Yuanqiu, who had leaped into midair, might flee at any moment. To stop him, he immediately grasped the Netherworld Bow and nocked a poison arrow containing Gadfly Gu.
But when he saw the three Nether Crow Black Feathers Huo Yuanqiu subsequently flung out and felt the terrifying Yin Qi emanating from them, he had no choice but to retreat again.
In this situation, the special poison arrow in his hand was clearly unsuitable.
While retreating, Lu Feng replaced it with two dark cyan arrows.
Bang~
The three Nether Crow Black Feathers landed less than three meters before Lu Feng, blasting countless fragments of stone from the ground. Majestic Death Yin Qi instantly erupted forth like floodwaters and savage beasts, madly engulfing Lu Feng.
Lu Feng's expression tightened. As he retreated, he loosened the Netherworld Bow in his hand, and the two dark cyan arrows taut against the bowstring shot forth.
Blades of Wind Gale swirled around the two arrows, and as they sped ahead, they whipped the surrounding air into a storm, sending shattered stones flying everywhere.
The Death Yin Qi gathered by the three Nether Crow Black Feathers was instantly sliced apart beneath the fierce force of the Wind Gale, unable to gather again.
Then, swept up by the air currents stirred by the two speeding arrows, it was rolled upward as well, transforming into two gray tornadoes that pierced straight toward Huo Yuanqiu in midair.
This sudden turn of events made even Huo Yuanqiu's suspended body shudder. He had never imagined that such a dead end would be broken so easily.
Since when had Death Yin Qi become so easy to deal with?
Startled, Huo Yuanqiu immediately responded. As he put away