The red light on the skeleton warrior''s long knife strengthened by the flame exploded, and the power of the flame flowed. The whole silver shining long knife was rendered hot red. One knife cut into the air, and the surrounding air seemed to boil and make a slight hissing sound.

    This knife is as fierce as fire and as fast as wind. With terrible power and Tang fan''s strong killing intention, it cuts at Ma Yuan.

    The hot wind came to Ma Yuan''s face. Ma Yuan was frightened and his face changed dramatically.

    This white skeleton is not only hard and powerful, but also can use the power of fire to add to the long knife to increase its power.

    If this knife is cut, it will surely die.

    The long knife was too fierce and too fast. Ma Yuan could not even withdraw from the attack range of the long knife. He could only watch the long knife fall, the hair in front of his forehead curled, the hot wind blew his face swollen, his eyes hurt, and the breath of death quietly filled his heart.

    Sooner or later, just as the hot long knife was about to hit the desperate horse.

    With a sharp scream, I saw a touch of deep ice blue crossing the sky like a meteor, running quickly like a thunderbolt. In the blink of an eye, it crossed the sky for tens of meters, leaving a straight track. In the air, a light layer of frost crumbs congealed and fell like snowflakes.

    A clang, sharp to the ear.

    Deep ice blue accurately hits the chopped flame long knife.

    Countless pieces of ice mixed with hot sparks, like fireworks in the sky on a midsummer night, are shining and charming, but full of fatal crisis.

    The deep cold ice debris and the hot spark were in full bloom. A few strands fell on Ma Yuan''s head. A layer of frost and a layer of flame. Half of his hair was frozen and half burned. Ma Yuan rolled on the spot and drilled into the ground like an ostrich before he wiped out the flame on his head.

    The fiery long knife bounced up. Under the impact of great power, the deep ice blue splash and frost crumbs faded, showing the prototype, which was an arrow.

    Who is it? There is such amazing archery!

    "Little friend, show mercy."

    At once, a cry came to give a meal to the skeleton soldiers who were about to kill Ma Yuan again, because this was Mr. Fu''s voice.

    Ma Yuan, who was lucky to save his life, rolled and climbed with a dusty face, hurried away from the skeleton soldier for fear that the skeleton soldier would kill him again.

    "Little friend, stop first." Mr. Fu quickly approached and shouted.

    Tang fan glanced at Mr. Fu and ordered the other three skeleton soldiers to stop attacking and retreat to one side.

    Qian Hong, Jiang Minhua and Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Their faces turned a little white and all looked a little embarrassed, but they were many times better than Ma''s original.

    When their eyes swept over the skeleton soldiers, they all took a deep alert. The skeleton soldiers were so strong and stronger than before.

    "Small friendly skills, amazing skills, can drive such a powerful white skeleton to fight." Mr. Fu strode to Tang fan, smiled faintly, swept through four skeleton soldiers and said.

    "It''s just a small hand." Tang fan smiled and glanced at several others from Mr. Fu, looking for the person who shot the amazing arrow.

    Just now, an arrow was shot by the skeleton warrior with a knife that was as fast as thunder, and accurately hit the long knife to save Ma Yuan. Such a sudden attack can be so accurate. Even Tang fan himself can''t do this without spiritual guidance.

    Moreover, at present, Tang fan''s mental strength is limited to the range of 30 meters.

    Eyes fell on