Chapter 579: Eye Contact
Nangong Fan indifferently glanced at the arc that Xia Yan had scribbled.
A buzz rang out.
Zeng Xiang, who had been shooting at the rest of the Xia family, turned his bow and arrow at this moment and shot three arrows in a row at Xia Yan.
Nangong Fan's heart moved, and the black dragon sword soared up, roaring and chasing after Xia Yan.
The Xia family, who was almost about to disappear into the sky, was disturbed by the sound of the explosion, and when they fled, they also turned their heads to look behind.
I saw that the smoke and dust were dense, and his own son, with blood marks all over his body, came out of the mushroom cloud under the protection of several spiritual weapons.
At the same time, three fiery red bows and arrows, along with a black flying sword, shot in the direction of Childe.
There were even a lot of fine black lines around the edge of the flying sword, and just a glance made these peak and consummate Xuan Realms feel cold.
Several people looked at each other, but they didn't expect that their son-in-law still had such a means, got rid of Nangong Fan's hunting, and was desperately fleeing.
Looking at the speed of the bow and arrow and the flying sword, it was obvious that the two of them were extremely unwilling and were bound to behead Xia Yan under their horses.
A few people thought they were already at a safe distance and seemed unhurried, but they still hesitated in their hearts.
Do you want to save Xia Yan?
If you save it, it's easy to put yourself in it.
If you don't save it, if Xia Yan still has no means to show it, if he really escapes from the hands of that demon, the good days of a few people will be over.
"Silly hat, just act as if you don't know..."
Someone let out a big scolding and continued to gallop towards the edge of the formation shrouded area.
"Yes, yes, we've been running for our lives, how do you know what's going on behind the scenes?"
Xia Yan's eyes were extremely calm, he didn't want to rely on these Xia family members who had no ability to escape for their lives. Although he knew that the flying sword galloping behind him was making a show, his heart was still tight.
This rapid sound of breaking the air is really too panicked.
It's already behind you!
Xia Yan's eyes froze, ready to throw out the spiritual weapon that he had not condensed with his heart to block the sword.
With a light breath of turbidity, he grabbed the seemingly sturdy shield and threw it behind him.
"Bang!"
A hint of strangeness appeared in Xia Yan's eyes.
He clearly saw that at the moment of collision, the flying sword turned around and slammed into the three arrows that formed a line, and the two behind were instantly knocked away.
An arrow was pinpointed in the middle of the shield, and the light on it flowed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the more nimble flying sword bypassed the shield and crashed into the hood.
The surging force was vented from it, Xia Yan's whole person was shrouded, the force of the shock was agitated, and dense bloodshot appeared on his body, and at the same time, there was a sweetness in his mouth, and he couldn't help bending down and pouring blood.
But the shroud had already wrapped around him and drifted towards the sky farther away.
Xia Yan wiped the blood from his mouth, feeling depressed. Just to do a full set of dramas, how much hardship do you have to suffer?
Lisuo took the two pills, and the sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears again.
", didn't you play?" Xia Yan blurted out, looking back, the black flying sword galloped again, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing on the ground.
His eyes condensed slightly, and he was sure that it was Nangong Fan's figure, the person he would be loyal to in the future.
"Big brother... You've done too much, haven't you?"
Xia Yan's face darkened, he seemed to have guessed what his ending was, under the impact of Nangong Fan's flying sword again and again, he either couldn't bear to die, or he escaped from it, and no one could find fault with it.
Of course, he guessed that Nangong Fan mostly used skillful strength, and there would be a lot of thought about the angle of attack, and he would be able to carry it nine times out of ten, but the injury was certain, maybe he would have to lie on the bed for ten days and half a month before he could get off the ground.
"I'm special..."Xia Yan didn't want his pampered body to be so devastated. His eyes twitched, thinking about a way to get out.
"Bang!"
Under the collision of the black dragon sword, Xia Yan was like a leather ball, beating wildly in the air.
After coming down three times in a row, Nangong Fan's figure had already chased to his feet, and Xia Yan's head also became dizzy under the protection of the cover.
Suddenly, he felt a thrill in his heart, and he found that the aura on the hood was almost completely gone, and there was even an inaudible crack on its surface.
This cover is called "Falling Gold", and it is made of the leather of gold-based ground-level demon beasts, which is naturally not as hard as those spiritual weapons with gold, iron, and ore as the main materials. This kind of soft spiritual weapon is better because the spiritual power circulates more easily, as long as there is the blessing of spiritual power, it is difficult for its spiritual light to disappear completely.
The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched, this golden cover and turtle shell were all spiritual weapons pulled from Xia Si, who had already died, and he had not completely refined them, so that their power had been reduced a lot.
"You can't let Nangong Fan attack..."Xia Yan's eyes flickered, and he was anxious. At the same time, he also made up his mind, "After escaping back this time, I must go to the rivers and lakes to roll around twice, and I feel that I am really like a two-to-two now." ”
"Idiot, fly to a higher place and you will be able to avoid the Black Dragon Sword. ”
Nangong Fan ran wildly, and finally the straight-line distance between him and Xia Yan was less than 100 meters, and he immediately used the sound transmission into his ears.
Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, and patted his forehead gently, is the original solution so simple?
"My spare flying sword is broken, and I haven't had time to refine a new one yet..."Nangong Fan explained.
Xia Yan nodded again and again, indicating that he understood, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
If he saw Nangong Fan running wildly on the ground at this time, his eyes were full of evil smiles, and he didn't know if he would obey his words.
Perhaps because of the influence of that strange connection, Xia Yan did not have any doubts about Nangong Fan's words, took a deep breath, and was ready to go high in the sky at any time. But before that, he had to successfully block the flying sword that was whistling again.
Xia Yan stared at the flying sword, and casually took out a pill and fed it into his mouth.
"Bang!"
Xia Yan spurted out of his mouth again, and his whole head was dizzy, but fortunately, he had already taken the pill in advance, and between the swaying of the medicine, he instantly sobered up.
Cheer up the spirit, reluctantly manipulate the gold cover, and with the help of the power brought by the flying sword, he soared into the sky.
It's just a pity that he is not in his prime now, and he rarely experiences such an injury, so he is a lot distracted. Manipulating the gold cover of the rise and fall is all crooked.
Xia Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and kept chattering in his mouth.
"Meow, take this as a test that must be passed before getting the inheritance. ”
Thinking about it like this, Xia Yan's heart instantly calmed down a lot, and he even had a refreshing feeling of "getting on the bus first and then making up the ticket".
Look at others, in order to obtain the exercises, they have gone through a lot of hardships, and they may not necessarily gain anything. And he was the first to get the exercises.
Without contrast, there is no refreshment.
The smile in Nangong Fan's eyes reached the extreme, and the Fire Smoke Sword fell into the basin, being corroded by demonic energy, and then entered the sentient space.
There is not enough time, and there is no suitable spirit sword, so it has been stranded so far.
But there are no flying swords, and there are big bows.
This Xia Yan, who is flying wildly in the sky, is tantamount to the best target.
After perceiving that the "Sun Bible" has a great effect on archery, Nangong Fan has always wanted to improve his archery skills. It would be even better if it reached the level of arrow intent.
Thinking of this, Nangong Fan directly took out the Fire Jiao Bow.
Bend the bow and arrows, and walk the clouds and water.
There was a humming sound, and the golden rays flickered, streaking across the sky.
Not only that, Nangong Fan's mind moved, and he returned the Black Dragon Sword from mid-air to his feet, and rose from the ground to the sky.
The distance from Xia Di is always within range.
Nangong Fan only used ordinary arrows, which looked menacing, but in fact, it all relied on brute force. It even played a role in promoting Xia Yan's escape.
Of course, only Xia Yan was injured. No matter how brute force it is, it bombarded the falling gold cover, and under the surging force, the power of the counterattack kept stirring.
More and more blood spat out of Xia Yan's mouth, and he wanted to scold his mother directly, but he had to hold it back.
Under the pull of the causal line, he couldn't have any thoughts about Nangong Fan at all.
In order to make this play, Nangong Fan gave up continuing to hunt other Xia family members.
It's a loss, but if Xia Yan knows how to work hard, this nail will be the biggest harm to the Xia family in the future.
Maybe you can even rely on this nail to completely annihilate the Xia family. Even if he can't be completely annihilated, knowing what the Xia family has done to him and dealing with it in advance, he can turn the danger into a disaster.
No matter how you calculate this wave, you won't lose.
Nangong Fan was in a happy mood, and Xia Yan vomited blood again and again.
Fortunately, no matter how far the road is, there will be a day when it will be exhausted. Driven by Nangong Fan's continuous archery efforts, Xia Yan rushed out of the area shrouded by the formation at a speed that exceeded his usual speed.
At this time, the territory outside the formation was already guarded, and Xia Yan finally made the impossible possible and successfully "escaped".
According to Nangong Fan's prediction, the realm that guards outside the formation to respond is at least a mid-level powerhouse.
At this time, the strong man's face was pale, revealing his figure under the dense aura.
The shadow of the lovely tree of life. This square formation can even retaliate at the Perfection Realm, causing irreplaceable scars to it. It was definitely not something that a person like him could challenge at the middle level of the realm.
No matter how big the loss of the family is, he can only put on a stinky face, and he can't do anything else.
Through the gust of qi, Nangong Fan and the powerhouse of this realm looked at each other in the air.
Both of them had murderous in their eyes.
It's a pity that in this eye duel, it is obvious that Nangong Fan fell below.
This realm was just as if the eyes had penetrated the void, and under the two extremely sharp rays of light, the black light was dense.
Just the light shot from his eyes was more powerful than Nangong Fan's full strength.
It's a pity that the formation is Nangong Fan's best umbrella. He gave him a contemptuous gaze, and he made an arrogant gesture between his necks.
It's like saying, "You're kind of coming in and hitting me." ”
The powerhouse of this realm was aggrieved, and the sharp light that burst from his eyes had to avoid the range shrouded by the formation.
Judging from the past, this formation would be counterattacked at the slightest threat, and he had to be cautious.
Finally stabilized his mind and looked at the guy in the turtle's shell with a peaceful gaze.
It seems to be saying, "You kind of come out for me." ”
It just so happened that he was facing Nangong Fan's extremely arrogant "guillotine ceremony".
"Ahh ”
Even if there was a formation block, Nangong Fan also heard an extremely clear roar.
Being so provoked by a little guy who can be crushed with a finger makes the realm furious.
His eyes shone with extremely dazzling golden light, but he had to raise his head to face the Chaos Sea.
"Boy, you will be the eighth king for the rest of your life!"
It's a pity that his affection was wrongly paid after all.
After Nangong Fan posed for the "head-cutting ceremony", he disappeared in the hazy aura.
He felt that the two of them couldn't fight anyway, and it was really a joke to use this kind of child's way of fighting.
Just by simply looking at each other, Nangong Fan got some useful news.
This person is definitely a high-level realm, and unless he breaks through the realm, he has no qualifications to provoke.
Of course, this little bit of information is insignificant.
From most of the hundreds of people in the Xuan Realm, and from this realm, Nangong Fan spied on some important information.
Most of the Xia family had a metallic talent.
For some large families, the longer it is inherited, the more singular the attribute will become.
In this way, more effective targeting measures can be proposed.