Shui Lingyue made a move and wanted to go. In fact, she didn't really want to go. She just wanted to use this to threaten the little blood dragon and let it help Yi.

The little blood dragon's blood-red figure shook and blocked Shui Lingyue.

Little Blood Dragon said: "Baby Yue, don't overestimate yourself. Their cultivation is above the first level of the Spirit Martial Arts Master. You, a seventh level of the Spirit Martial Artsman, why are you going to join in the fun?"

Shui Lingyue's face suddenly turned red. It was embarrassing to say that she was a talented genius in all categories. She took over a seventh-level little shrimp from the spirit warrior. In the past, she just dragged her back.

Shui Lingyue glared at Xiao Xuelong fiercely, and said nothing more. Instead, she took out a silver needle from the space ring and held it in her hand.

Shui Lingyue didn't send it out just holding the silver needle, because these silver needles were too thin. With the distance between her and those people now, even if she sent it out, she was afraid that her attack power would be limited.

What's more, those people have extraordinary cultivation and must attack their weak position if they attack with silver needles.

The weakest position of a person's body is the eyes.

Although Shui Lingyue is sure to shoot the person who is active, there are many people on the other side. Once they shoot one, it will definitely attract others to attack him. At that time, Yi will have to take into account his own safety, which will be detrimental to him.

Shui Lingyue was anxious, but there was no other way for a while. She held the silver needle just to defend herself.

There are no other weapons in her space ring except the silver needle. The previous poisonous fog bomb has been used up.

At this moment, Shui Lingyue must be obsessed with modern guns. It seems that she must try to add more equipment to herself in the future to fill the shortcomings of her spiritual power cultivation.

At this time, outside the battle, behind a big tree, a black figure was staring at the battle with a bright look. Buyer No. 7 looked at Xiao Yichen, who was extremely brave in the battle, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a stiff line.

The battle situation was extremely fierce, with blood mist flying in the air, but when you look closely, you will know that most of the flying blood mists came from the men in black.

Buyer No. 7 was filled with fierce light.

So many people can't kill you! I really underestimate you!

The buyer No. 7 thought to himself hatefully, and slowly stretched out his right hand. On the middle finger of his right hand, a dazzling sapphire ring shining.

Buyer No. 7 took out a silver crossbow from the sapphire ring, and with a sound of his left hand, a green feather arrow fell into his palm.

The feather arrow was green and green. The morning light scattered, making the green light on the body of the feather arrow look even more weird, with a chill, and it was obvious that it was an extremely poisonous arrow.

Next to Buyer No. 7, there was a man wearing a mask standing. The poisoned green feather arrow was handed over to him.

He looked at the buyer No. 7 and bent down and said, "Your Highness, be careful, this feather arrow is extremely poisonous. It was tempered by my master from seven highly toxic substances on the mainland. It is extremely toxic. As long as you get a little bit of skin and flesh, you will never be able to survive again."

Buyer No. 7 nodded softly, put the green feather arrow on the crossbow, and then aimed at Xiao Yichen. The man's cold lips curled up slightly, and a cold voice overflowed from his lips: "This time, I see if you are dead or not!"

While speaking, Buyer No. 7 pressed the arch of the crossbow, and the arrow flew towards Xiao Yichen's vest.
Chapter completed!