Zhang Kui Temple looked happy and hurriedly ordered the generals beside him: "All the generals, immediately lead the army to kill the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain to avenge the two marshals!"

Military orders spread at an extremely fast speed.

The drums sound in Longhu Mountain.

The Yuan army soldiers who were on the way down the mountain turned back again and hurriedly gathered towards the back mountain.

Hearing the drum sounds, the ancestors of Longhu Mountain all changed their colors. Yuan Zhenzi shouted loudly: "Please be careful, all disciples!"

"Swoosh!"

Responding to him was a cold arrow.

The cold arrow is extremely powerful, and it is divided into wood, and the tail cluster still trembles continuously.

The Yuan army, who was ambushed on the mountain road before they had time to retreat, heard the drums ordered to attack and immediately started.

Hundreds of cold arrows roared out from all over the place and shot towards the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain standing densely.

"ah!"

A Taoist priest caught off guard and fell to the ground by arrow.

More Taoists quickly pulled out their long swords and waved them to resist the arrows that shot in front of them.

"kill!"

Yuan Zhenzi and others' eyes turned red in an instant. At this moment, there was no natural way of nature, and they all rushed into the sky with murderous aura.

Dozens of figures rushed towards the direction of the arrow shooting at extremely fast speed.

Longhu Mountain, angry.
Chapter completed!