Whoosh...
"Save him!"
Seeing a sharp spike shooting towards Yue Feng's forehead, Yuwen Dao didn't hesitate for a moment. With a fierce shout, he turned and rushed back towards Yue Feng.
Hong Guang and Meng Yi immediately turned around at the call. Yuwen Dao had just thrown away his bow, but they hadn't, so they both raised their bows and shot three or four arrows at that spike.
Clang...
Two Iron Arrows accurately hit that spike.
Unfortunately, the power of that spike was just too strong.
The two Iron Arrows only slightly altered the direction of the spike.
Clang...
At the critical moment, a giant broadsword slashed down suddenly.
Yuwen Dao had arrived.
When the broadsword hit the spike, not only was there no joy on his face, but it was full of horror.
Boom...
In the next second, the broadsword broke, Yuwen Dao's hands cracked open from the force, and he was blown backward over ten meters.
