"Uncle Nalan, with your experience, how far can this God Soul change direction?" Cheng Feng asked.

"In my estimation, the longest would not exceed six miles."

"Six miles?"

Cheng Feng was overjoyed in his heart: "Doesn't this mean that if I can get six kilometers away from Ironwood Thirteen, I can easily dodge being shot by his Soul-Chasing Arrow?!"

"That's the logic, but the question is, with the speed of the Giant Eagle below you, how do you think it is possible to increase the distance?"

This was indeed a problem.

One must know, Xiaohei s were only at the sixth stage of Yellow Grade.

But the Ironwood Thirteen's mount, that black Giant Eagle, was at least a Yellow Grade Nine Demonic Beast, its speed far surpassing several levels.

Cheng Feng did not say that he had widened the distance between them.

"Tiemu Fenghuang, I heard you are an alchemist? Presumably, among your Soul Ring, there are many of them that are capable of stimulating the beast's potential. "

Cheng Feng thought for a while, then suddenly turned his gaze towards Tiemu Fenghuang and said, "Now you see it as well, I am being hunted by the Ironwood Thirteen, so I need a few Pill that can stimulate the Xiaohei's potential to increase their speed in order to escape the Ironwood Thirteen's pursuit."

"Cheng Feng, is there something wrong with your head? You actually want to get help from me. " Tiemu Fenghuang looked at Cheng Feng carefreely, and it was to vent his hatred.

"You can refuse to help me, but I promise you that I will kill you before I get shot to death by that bastard from the Ironwood Thirteen." Cheng Feng said coldly.

"Humph!" Tiemu Fenghuang ignored him, as though she had steeled her heart.

"Cheng Feng, you're already holding onto the Soul Ring, why do you need to find Tiemu Fenghuang for help?" Nalan Changsheng interrupted.

"I took the Soul Ring, but the problem is that I don't understand the dao of pills. I don't know if that kind of Pill can stimulate the potential of the Demonic Beast."

"If you don't know, you can ask me."

"Damn, look at my head." Cheng Feng patted his head.

He was simply asking for a little help just now. He clearly had Nalan Changsheng, this old geezer who had lived for god knows how many years, yet he still went to Tiemu Fenghuang for help.

With Nalan Changsheng's guidance, Cheng Feng quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from Tiemu Fenghuang's Soul Ring.

Inside this porcelain bottle, there were more than ten pills the size of mung beans.

"This is … a Blood Boiling Pill?"

When Tiemu Fenghuang saw this pill, she was immediately shocked: "How did you know that this is a Blood Boiling Pill?"

"I know a lot of things, I don't need to report to you!"

Cheng Feng replied as his face was filled with shock. He poured the entire bottle of Blood Boiling Pill into the Xiaohei's mouth.

After doing all of this, just as Cheng Feng was about to heave a sigh of relief, a wave of cruel threat came forth like an avalanche.

Cheng Feng's heart skipped a beat. He looked up to see that the four Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow in Ironwood Thirteen's hands had already left their strings and explosively shot over.

"It's here, it's here!"

"This time's big shot, Ironwood Thirteen had poured quite a few God Soul on the arrowheads, so it's almost impossible for them to dodge."

Cheng Feng's mind raced: Since I can't dodge it, then I will be the first to do so, and reduce the power of the arrow to the maximum.

Thinking about it, Cheng Feng swung his shoulders, and punched out.

This punch from Cheng Feng contained one ninety-nine percent of the Gold Protective Armor.

Facing the horrifying fist power attack, the four arrows that were shooting from the distance actually seemed like they had eyes. They made a circle in the air and then avoided the fist power attack.

"F * ck, this arrow is really smart."

Seeing that, Cheng Feng clenched his teeth in pain, and then, without caring about his strategy, he shot towards the four arrows and started to shoot wildly.

Boom

Cheng Feng punched out dozens of times in an instant.

These dozen or so punches, each punch was full of strength, practically covering all the paths of the four Soul-Chasing Arrow s.

In this way, as long as the arrow wanted to hit Cheng Feng, it would have no choice but to endure Cheng Feng's fist force.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! When four explosive sounds rang out, the four Soul-Chasing Arrow still suffered from the terrifying fist force in the end, and their speed had been reduced by quite a bit.

Amongst them, most of the Power of The Soul attached to the tip of the arrow had been scattered by the fist force, causing Ironwood Thirteen, who was four kilometers away, to be unable to help his face from turning pale.

It has to be said that a human's God Soul was equivalent to a soul, and was extremely important to a human.

Once the God Soul was severely injured, it would directly affect a person's mental state. If it was serious, the person would sink into a deep sleep and become a dead man without any consciousness!

At the moment, the Ironwood Thirteen had only used up less than one in ten thousand God Soul, so it did not affect him much.

But if it were to continue like this for a long time, it would result in an unimaginable amount of injuries.

Therefore, Cheng Feng's counterattack this time, made the Ironwood Thirteen feel fear for Cheng Feng for the first time. At the same time, the killing intent in his heart rose explosively like a tide!

"Eh? It's effective! "

On the Giant Eagle's back, Cheng Feng saw that his chaotic fist strike had greatly weakened the Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow's speed and strength. Without saying a word, he smashed out one of the ninety-eight percent of the Gold Protective Armor.

This time, Cheng Feng aimed at the Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow that was shot to death.

Boom.

When the fist struck the Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow, instantly, a terrifying force spread out. In just an instant, the God Soul that was attached to the arrow was exploded into a Ash-flying.

Not only that, even the huge arrow itself was blown off course by the fierce force, disappearing in an instant.

However, even though Cheng Feng had resolved the crisis of the Xiaohei, he himself had descended into the most dangerous moment in history.

Because after Cheng Feng unleashed two waves of attacks, the remaining three Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow s had already arrived within half a kilometer of him.

Such a short distance was not enough for Cheng Feng to use his third punch.

As a result, Cheng Feng's right fist was filled with mist like terrifying fist force. Before he could release it, the three arrows had arrived.

And so …

Boom!

An extremely violent force exploded.

In that moment, with Cheng Feng's right arm and the three Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow as the center, the power of the fist recklessly surged outwards.

Crash! Due to the fact that they could not withstand the explosion of the Power of Fear, the first three Frozen Soul Chaser Arrow s burst forth with their power, and the three arrows flew out aimlessly.

Following that, a berserk power surged out, blasting a hundreds of meters long passage through the night sky behind Cheng Feng.

As for Cheng Feng, because he suffered from the huge impact, his entire face turned pale white in an instant. His internal organs were shaken severely, and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

But this was not the end.

Not only Cheng Feng, but even the larger Xiaohei could not withstand the violent shock wave.

Weng! * When the violent impact struck the Xiaohei, in an instant, the feathers on the back half of the Xiaohei's body shot out like snowflakes.

Immediately after, the Xiaohei's flying speed suddenly increased by three to four times.

Swoosh! All he saw was a black shadow leap forward. In the blink of an eye, it had completely disappeared!