The rain of arrows itself will not explode, and I think the doorway should be on this elixir-shaped gray-white ball.

But as the Dan Emperor, Ming Jiutian couldn't understand what kind of pill would explode, and the explosion power was not bad.

"It's not easy to live in these years, even if it's a killer, you have to talk about the rules, you are indeed very good, you dare to come alone in such a place where masters gather, just rush to this point, Ben Shao will give you a chance, not to mention that there are many people bullying you, choose a place..."Ming Jiutian said and threw back the black arrow rain in his hand.

The black-clothed tattooed face didn't speak after receiving the arrow feather thrown by Ming Jiutian, but turned around and swept into the distance.

Sou...

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian's figure moved, and then disappeared in place.

According to common sense, the masters who generally use long-range attacks such as bows and arrows as weapons are disadvantaged in terms of speed.

But the black-clothed tattooed face that was flying rapidly in front of him was extremely fast, completely beyond common sense.

After a while, the tattooed face in black stopped, and coincidentally, the place where he stopped was the same place where the flying knife master with the same tattooed face died in battle a few days ago.

Soon, Ming Jiutian also stopped, looking at the man in black in front of him from a distance.

It's just that the tattooed face in black at this moment doesn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but takes out three sticks of incense, lights them and inserts them on the ground.

"My brother's name is Han Baige, and he will always be like a child who doesn't grow up, why don't you listen to my brother? Pity... I'll never have a chance to listen to it in the future, you said that you want others to remember you, but even in the Half Moon Immortal Palace, there are not many people who know your real name, maybe this is fate, I'm just this one brother, I love him very much, I love him very much, but now he died at your hands, and I want you to pay for your life, you shouldn't think that my idea is too much, right? The tattooed face in black said slowly.

No wonder you want to lead him to this place, the flying knife tattooed face that he killed two days ago is actually the younger brother of the guy in front of him.

Avenging your younger brother seems to be also a responsibility of being an older brother, and it is understandable.

"If you don't speak, Ben Shao still thinks you're a dumb person, that's right, the little unlucky guy who looks like you two days ago was slapped to death here by Ben Shao's palm, you look at the blood, it doesn't seem to be dry yet, you grab a handful and try it, see if it will bleed?" Ming Jiutian responded nervously when he heard this.

Ming Jiutian's innate supernatural power and poisonous tongue magic skill began to exert its power again, and generally this situation gave people the feeling that it was mostly a manifestation of underbeating.

"Remember, my name is Han Qianjun, Qianjun of a thousand shots, I will let you slowly feel the pain of death in the explosion..."The black-clothed tattooed face that claimed to be named Han Qianjun glared angrily.

"Ben Shao doesn't care what you are competing for, even if you are invincible, do you have to fight to know?" Ming Jiutian's behavior was very frivolous.

There is no way, this Han Qianjun is not a little higher than Ming Jiutian in the realm, no wonder he is so flamboyant.

"As you wish..."

When Han Qianjun heard this, he immediately frowned, grabbed the quiver behind him at a very fast speed, and raised his hand to see three black feather arrows.

Whoa...

Three black feather arrows shot at Ming Jiutian on the opposite side.

However, this is not all, when he saw that he had already shot three arrows, Han Qianjun actually shot again, and three more arrows followed.

Nine arrows in a row?

It was really guessed correctly by Ming Jiutian, three arrows each time, a total of three instantaneous shots, divided into three echelons and crushed towards Ming Jiutian.

And Ming Jiutian also knew in his heart that this guy's arrows would explode, and when the nine arrows were gathered together, the ghost knew how powerful the explosion was.

simply used the body method to the extreme, and did not touch the nine arrows at all.

For a while, the open space jumped up and down in the nine heavens, and a series of afterimages also emerged.

Whoa...

After a few flashes of figure, Ming Jiutian's figure finally materialized, but unfortunately it had already arrived in front of Han Qianjun.

Ming Jiutian came to see if Han Qianjun, who was fast enough, was also good at melee attacks.

Under such a situation, Ming Jiutian raised his leg with one kick and went straight to Han Qianjun's chest.

Boom...

Han Qianjun's reaction was indeed very fast, and he directly raised the black hard bow in his hand, and used the position of the bow arm to block Ming Jiutian's kick.

Despite this, Han Qianjun was by no means uncomfortable, and Ying Sheng was kicked back by Ming Jiutian two steps back before he stabilized his body.

And Ming Jiutian also took advantage of the rebound power of this kick, and his figure swept towards the sky.

After stabilizing his figure, Han Qianjun looked up at Ming Jiutian in the sky, with an evil smile on his face.

At this moment, Han Qianjun thrust the big black bow in his hand into the ground, and his hands began to seal rapidly.

At this moment, the nine arrows that had been flying rapidly into the distance turned around as if they had made an appointment, turned around and reflected back.

Only this time, the nine arrows are no longer echelon formations, but nine arrows in parallel, and an arrow network has been formed between the formation changes.

Is the soul attached to the arrow, tracking for thousands of miles?

Ming Jiutian couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, feeling that the two brothers were playing the same trick whether it was flying knives or archery.

Since you like to play tracking so much, I just let you chase enough, and Ming Jiutian's figure fell rapidly.

Just as he was close to the surface, he made a sharp turn and swooped into the distance.

However, the nine arrows behind him did not appear to be stabbed on the ground by the sudden turn, but also turned sharply and chased again.

And so it was.

Ming Jiutian frowned when he saw this, but this didn't bother him, and he didn't believe that this thing would be so obedient after reaching the Nine Void Heavens.

Thinking of this, Ming Jiutian's hand drew a circle in the air, and suddenly a spatial passage appeared.

As Ming Jiutian's dodge escaped into the void, the nine arrows also quickly drilled in.

But at this moment, the position of the spatial vortex that had just been closed immediately came from a tremor with a sonic boom.

According to common sense, it must have been the explosion of those nine arrows, but it was just an explosion in the void, so it was not obvious to the outside world.

However, Han Qianjun didn't have time to be happy when he saw this, and the position where he had just closed the spatial crack was actually pierced by a more powerful force.

It was the Heavenly Collapse in the Nine Styles of the Heavenly Mandate created by Ming Jiutian, and after crossing the Nine Void Heavens, the remaining momentum continued to crush Han Qianjun.

The sudden change also made Han Qianjun feel bad, and he could only pick up the hard bow next to him and quickly flee towards the back.

His reaction speed is indeed quite fast, and he has been moving with this one, and there is no way to stop so quickly within a distance.

At this moment, Han Qianjun, who was moving rapidly, suddenly realized that something was wrong, because there had been a seemingly fluctuating position behind him.

Boom...

Han Qianjun felt right, he really wanted to run, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, and was chased by Ming Jiutian, who was playing with the void, and kicked him in the back.

Burst...

With the power of one kick, Han Qianjun couldn't contain the surging qi and blood in his chest, and at the same time that a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, the whole person also flew out and fell heavily on the ground in the distance.

"It's really good brothers, even the tactics are the same, are you dead? Ben Shao told you, in fact, you and your brother are almost the same in terms of disobedience, and you don't have to laugh at these fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps..."Ming Jiutian said as he walked towards Han Qianjun, who fell to the ground.

also said that his younger brother was disobedient, wasn't he also disobedient, openly provoking the prestige of our ninth master in public, who would be beaten if he didn't get beaten?

However, Ming Jiutian's side had already approached Han Qianjun, and Han Qianjun didn't react at all, as if he had been kicked to death.

Is it really dead?

It shouldn't be...