From the knees down, it was destroyed.

Xue Zhaolin flew backwards. He saw half of his leg and blood beads still flowing out from the broken knee.

At this time, Lu Jun landed on the ground, holding his hands on the ground and looking up at his opponent.

A mouthful of blood did spill out of his mouth, but the arrow really didn't kill him.

"I became a priest of the Great Rites Sect based on my ability."

At this moment, Lu Junji muttered to himself inexplicably, and then stood upright with his hands on the ground.

Xue Zhaolin immediately rolled out after landing, because he saw that when he flew backwards, there were two wood spiders crawling over quickly, chasing after him.

At this time, he really couldn't understand what this Dali Sect priest was practicing.

He tapped the acupuncture point on the broken leg twice with one hand to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.

Open the other hand as wide as possible, press the bow string with your thumb and little finger, and hook twice in a row with your middle finger on this short section of bow string.

On this section of bowstring, the thumb and little finger form another bow.

With two consecutive strikes, the two wooden spiders that were chasing after them were blown up by the air arrows.

Xue Zhaolin did not dare to delay. While he was on defense, he touched the acupuncture points with one hand and took out the medicine from the deerskin pouch at his waist. He unscrewed the stopper and sprinkled the medicine powder on the broken leg.

This series of actions is completed in one go.

At this time, Lu Junji also felt uncomfortable.

The arrow was blocked by his protective magic weapon, but it was blocked at close range.

The overbearing and penetrating arrow energy was almost unbearable for his body, which was unable to practice.

He slowly stretched out his hand, took out a medicine bottle from the deerskin pouch, opened it, took out a pill and drank it.

Soon after taking the elixir, Lu Junji's somewhat pale face regained some color.

He lowered his head and looked at his wooden shield. It was no longer possible to protect him at this time.

He was very distressed.

"You destroyed my Fei Luan."

Lu Junji was very angry.

This is something he made when he was young and he has kept it since it means a lot to him.

Without this thing, he wouldn't be who he is now.

At that time, after he created Fei Luan, he went to show off to his uncle Lu Nuan, hoping to gain Lu Nuan's approval.

But Lu Nuan lost interest after just one glance, and used six words to kill Lu Junji's excitement and excitement.

Qi-yin-just a skill.

He was very lost, extremely lost.

But it was also at this time that the headmaster stood behind him and told him that this thing was very amazing.

The Master said that every outstanding person in this world is different and colorful.

Only mediocrity is the same.

The Master said, you can make the wooden bird fly, or you can make yourself fly.

If you can let yourself fly, you can let more people fly.

Flying, when you succeed, flying is no longer the exclusive ability of gods.

At that moment, Lu Junji's eyes lit up.

He went to Shangyang Palace to worship the Jade Temple, not because he had any talent for spiritual practice, but because he became an orphan.

His parents were killed by his enemy, and this enemy was Lu Nuan's enemy.

He had no choice but to find Fengyu Temple after all the hard work. Lu Nuan took him in, but was angry because he couldn't practice.

At this moment, the broken Fei Luan made Lu Junji's eyes look murderous.

"You ruined my Fei Luan."

Again, he
Chapter completed!