Hong Tianming's original seven orifices were bleeding, and even blood oozed from his pores, but at this moment, he tried his best to urge the aura, and countless tiny blood arrows rushed out of his body, as if it was raining red drizzle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, at this moment, there were two lines of invisible tears in the blood in his eyes.

He didn't have much deep friendship with Mu Qingsong, and he had never formed a team before, but they only met occasionally in Tianxuanzong, and then they drank some wine together and ate a lot.

They didn't get along for long, and they almost forgot about it later, but Hong Tianming never thought that Mu Qingsong would sacrifice his life to save him so much.

Even fellow disciples can't do it.

Covered in blood, the two of them are the same, and death seems to come at any time, but they do not despair.

None of them are just debuting minor monks, they come from the Great Gate Sect with a long tradition, and they know much more about the domain than others.

The control domain needs to be fully exerted, whether it is its own primordial spirit or aura, not a single inch can be retained. This is already a similar spatial control, and there is great danger, unless it can crush the opponent, so ordinary Transformation God Ancestors will not use this method as soon as they make a move.

First, he is afraid that he will be in danger and be attacked by others outside the scope of the domain. The second is that if one is not properly controlled, there may also be backlash.

If the old man in the apricot robe wants to attack in other ways, the domain will disperse, and it will take a little time to recover his aura Zhou Tian. However, he didn't think that the two early Yuan Infant monks would be able to escape, and directly resorted to the ability that the monks under the Transformation Stage could not resist.

Mu Qingsong knew in his heart that as soon as this god-transforming monk made a move, it showed that he didn't dare to let the two escape. Once someone escapes, his identity will inevitably be exposed, and then he will face a huge crisis.

Right now, Hong Tianming is about to break away from the realm of the domain, and this person may soon withdraw the power of the domain and use other attack methods.

Whether the opportunity is a miracle or not, it is created with his own efforts, Mu Qingsong has always believed in this.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud roar, Mu Qingsong, a domain that was not powerful but tenacious, completely pushed Hong Tianming, who was constantly working hard, out of the waters of the Avatar Cultivator.

The sound of the speed escape charm breaking the sky was like a firecracker, whistling all the way to the sky with Hong Tianming, and the surrounding aura was pushed away, drawing a long void tail.

The Avatar Cultivator's face was distorted, and he had already lost his previous composure.

He was in a state of confusion, but he didn't expect that he couldn't clean up the two juniors. The Yuan Shen was lost in an instant, and the water area was slightly reversed, and a mouthful of blood gushed up with a sweet mouth.

Forcibly swallowing this mouthful of blood, the old man saw that Mu Qingsong also broke away from the domain where he already had cracks, and flew in the opposite direction to Hong Tianming.

He can only chase one person, of course he wants to chase this person who destroys his good deeds, and besides, this person has not activated the speed escape charm, so he can't run far at all.

When he killed this young man in a green shirt, it was too late to chase after another tall boy. Although it was very fast, the Avatar Monk also discovered that he was only using a Golden Pill Stage Escape Talisman.

The Avatar Monk only hesitated for a moment, but found that the junior in the green shirt had flown out very far, not much worse than the speed escape charm.

"Bastard!"

He roared angrily, quickly took out a transmission note, and handed over the pursuit of Hong Tianming to his accomplices.

At the same time, the Avatar Monk stepped into the air step by step, and walked forward with the Avatar Moment shrinking into an inch of empty steps, his body disappearing from time to time, each step passing through the mysterious void, and falling directly to a few miles away.

Mu Qingsong was already burning his sword intent, turning his body into a sword, not to kill the other party, but to escape quickly.

Compared to those in the Transformation Period, his cultivation is still too low. This secret method of escaping that consumes one's own cultivation will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary, but at the moment, there is not so much to care about. But even so, the distance between the two has been rapidly narrowing.

Mu Qingsong let out a long sigh, sure enough, he still couldn't escape, but the longer he delayed, the greater the chance for Hong Tianming to escape.

Fortunately, there is only one Transformation God Ancestor here, if two of them come, they will shoot people to death in one photo, and there is no need to use the skill of going out of the domain, which is full of unknowns and dangers to themselves.

Fortunately, there are not so many Avatar Ancestors, and most of them don't know where to hide in retreat. The higher the practice, the longer the retreat will be.

Fortunately, the number of God Ancestors on the bright side is actually more than the real one. Some ancestors may have died, and those sects or families will not be exposed, and they will use the name of the ancestor to deter the Quartet.

"The shaft is abominable!"

The tender-skinned and white-haired vicissitudes of life cultivator shouted with raging anger, he had already rushed to within fifty zhang of Mu Qingsong, he should have endured a little more and waited for the distance to get closer before attacking, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

He took out a dull dark brown longbow, still walking in the air under his feet, and raised his hand to pull the bowstring full.

There are bows and no arrows.

He uses an aura water arrow, which is faster than a real arrow.

The murderous aura in the rear is amazing, Mu Qingsong doesn't know anything, but the sword escape technique is not flexible, and it can only start a little bit. As the water arrow struck, he waited silently, until he reached the distance, and the long sword in his hand, which had already infused his own earth aura, avoided the edge and hit the side of the arrow.

With his strength, if he blocks too early, he must not be able to stop it. You can only wait for the opponent's arrow to reach the vest, and you can only get a little rid of it by stabbing directly diagonally with the blade of the sword.

The water arrow grazed his shoulder and flew away, but it still blasted half of his shoulder open, and suddenly the flesh and blood blurred, revealing the broken white bones.

The Avatar Monk was stunned again, and with his full force, even if he wiped it, the other party should be seriously injured. I can't imagine that a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant is so strong, and the disciple of that sect is so terrifying.

Whether it was Mu Qingsong or Hong Tianming, he didn't know him. Some of the Yuanying monks who have been famous for a long time in the Southern Regions, he naturally pays attention, but he doesn't know that Mu Qingsong is a Yuanying who has advanced for more than a hundred years, a monk from Zhongtianzhou, and Hong Tianming has just advanced to Yuanying for less than three years.

You can block one arrow, but you can't block the second arrow.

The Avatar Monk sneered, drew the brown bow again, and the water arrow left his hand again.

"See how many times you can block it!"

Mu Qingsong gritted his teeth, how many times could he block it? It will be out of force after a maximum of three times.

Burning sword intent, human and sword unity, it was already extremely consuming aura, and after blocking the opponent's all-out water arrow before, half of the aura on his body had been removed.

However, because the other party needs to release arrows, the distance has been widened a little.

It didn't take long for the second arrow to fly.

The second arrow was still blocked by Mu Qingsong, and the originally broken left shoulder of the whole person was even more broken than before. Because of the excessive force on the right hand, the blood from the tiger's mouth flowed for a long time.

Mu Qingsong did not hesitate, did not look back, and still tried his best to fly ahead. As long as he runs a little longer distance, Hong Tianming will have a chance to escape.

The third arrow came through the air.

"Amitabha...... Buddha ...... Buddha...... Buddha ......"

With an infinite echo, the Buddha horn full of Zen suddenly sounded.

At the same time, a purple gold bowl suddenly appeared out of nowhere, directly blocking the water arrow ten zhang away behind Mu Qingsong.

"Boom!"

The water arrow exploded directly on the purple gold bowl, striking a vast white mist and disappearing without a trace.

Mu Qingsong opened his mouth and smiled, how could his luck be so good.

"His grandmother's!" He couldn't help but say something he wouldn't normally say. (To be continued.) )