Chapter 1035
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With that thought in mind, they almost wanted to escape without thinking.
The situation was already over. If they didn't escape now, when would they?
Fengjiu, who was halfway up the mountain, saw that the two of them were escaping in two different directions. His eyes turned cold and as he flew up, he untied the Red Armillary Sash from his waist and attacked one of the Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Bind!"
With a clear shout, the seven-foot-long Red Armillary Sash flew out as if it had a mind of its own. It flew out from halfway up the mountain and headed straight for the Nascent Soul cultivator. Within a few breaths, it was behind the Nascent Soul cultivator. The Red Armillary Sash shot out and wrapped around the cultivator's body at lightning speed, binding her tightly.
"Ah!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator didn't expect that she would be bound by a red sash in a moment of panic. She immediately struggled to break free, but the more she struggled, the tighter the red sash around her body became.
The red silk was like a huge snake that was tightly wrapped around her body. It was so tight that she couldn't even breathe. Furthermore, the red silk was still tightening around her body. She couldn't even muster the slightest bit of strength, let alone struggle to break free from the red silk.
Right at this moment, a sharp arrow suddenly pierced through the air. The tip of the arrow was imbued with a powerful aura, and it pierced into the female Nascent Soul cultivator's glabella with devastating force.
As fresh blood spurted out, the body fell down. However, a blood-colored Nascent Soul darted out of her body and tried to escape in a panic. Immediately after, a second arrow shot out and pierced through the blood-colored Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul fell and was swallowed by Tun Yun who pounced on it.
Duan Ye and Ning Lang were stunned for a moment. They looked in the direction of the arrow and saw Song Ming standing on the mountain top not far away, holding a bow and arrow in his hand.
"Damn! What kind of treasure is that? It doesn't look like an ordinary bow and arrow. "
Ning Lang said curiously as he stared at the bow and arrow in Song Ming's hand. He realized that the arrow flew back to his hand automatically as if it had a mind of its own. He was even more certain that it was definitely a treasure on the level of a magic treasure.
"Bang! Swoosh swoosh! Bang! "
The sounds of battle from the other side drew their attention back. Fengjiu was fighting with the remaining Nascent Soul female cultivator. The Nascent Soul evil cultivator knew that she was doomed, so she didn't hold back and fought to the death.
At this moment, she no longer had any extravagant hopes of killing Feng Jiu. She only thought that it would be good enough if she could save her own life. However, the more she fought, the more she felt that Feng Jiu was the type of person who became more and more courageous. It could be said that this red-clothed young man called Feng Jiu was a born warrior.
His speed was extremely fast, and his attacks were crafty and ruthless. He didn't seem like a cultivator in the middle stage of the Aurous Core stage at all. Instead, he seemed like an old monster in the peak stage of the Nascent Soul stage.
The battle between the two affected the surrounding ground. Air currents surged and Sword Qi collided, creating deep craters on the ground. Dust and smoke flew up. The air pressure formed by the air currents of the experts spread out.
"Time to end this."
Fengjiu's voice was cold and filled with killing intent. The Nascent Soul evil cultivator was still thinking of how to escape when she saw Hong Yi rush over and appear in front of her in an instant. The green sword that was glowing with a green light and carried an aura of death as it slashed towards her.
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