How could a small fourth-layer Open Pulse Realm escape from the palm of his hand? Divine Arrow Li sneered and came to Qingyang's side, ready to take back the long arrow on his back. This magic weapon of his is a complete set, a bow is only equipped with three arrows, and the power of ordinary arrows is very small, so every time you use it, you need to take back the long arrow, and you can use it again last time.

Just when the Divine Arrow Li stretched out his hand to pull out the long arrow behind Qingyang's back, suddenly, several yellow shadows flashed under Qingyang's clothes, and flew towards the Divine Arrow Li's body.

It's not good, someone sneak attacked, Divine Arrow Li was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated.

But he was fast, but the yellow shadows were faster than him, and in an instant, two were already on his arms and neck, and the remaining four were not far behind, all of them were coming towards his body.

This yellow shadow is naturally the six wine-loving bees that Qingyang raised in the drunken immortal gourd, because after drinking the immortal alcohol in the wine pool, the six ordinary wine-loving bees all had abnormal changes, and many purple spots appeared on their backs, although there was still a slight gap with the purple-backed wine-loving bees that were comparable to qi cultivators, but the six combined, the power was very powerful.

Qing Yang was almost desperate just now, because it was impossible for him to defeat the cultivators of the ninth layer of the Open Pulse Realm, and it was estimated that he would not be able to beat even a finger in a frontal battle.

Later, he suddenly remembered the alcoholic bees in the drunken immortal gourd, but he had not yet subdued these alcoholic bees, and under normal circumstances, it was impossible for the alcoholic bees to listen to his command. It was also because he had used wine to please them many times before, and he was already familiar with each other, and he used his mind to communicate with these alcoholic bees repeatedly, so that they were willing to help once.

In order to kill with one blow, Qingyang didn't dare to show the slightest flaw, and the arrow just now was true, but he avoided the vital parts, and the injury was not too serious. The six alcoholic bees had been hiding under his clothes, waiting for the Divine Arrow Li to come and launch a sneak attack.

This can't be blamed on the divine arrow Li Dayi, a little monk at the fourth level of the Open Pulse Realm, when he was shot by his own magic weapon bow and arrow, does he need to be careful? Even if the magic arrow Li was hit by the move at this time, he didn't think it was Qingyang's hand, but was attacked by others.

"Ah, it hurts me!"

At this time, the pain in his arm and neck, which had been stung by a drunken bee, finally attacked, and Divine Arrow Li fell to the ground with a scream, rolling on the ground in pain. At this time, the other four alcoholic bees also saw the opportunity and stung at the rest of his body.

"Seniors spare their lives, spare their lives! I don't dare anymore! ”

can afford to raise such a powerful bee, the master's strength must be even more powerful, and the divine arrow Li still thinks that he has been taught a lesson by a senior in the qi refining period, so he will cry out for mercy. Where did the seniors actually come from? These are all made by Qingyang.

However, Qingyang didn't dare to speak out, he was worried that he would tell the truth, and that Divine Arrow Li knew that there were no seniors around, and he would be desperate to deal a heavy blow to himself. He was seriously injured in the back, and if he was hit by the ninth layer of the Open Pulse Realm again, he didn't think he could withstand it.

was stung six times in a row by a drunken bee, and the magic arrow Li was even more painful, rolling on the ground and wailing for a long time before gradually losing his breath. Ordinary alcoholic bees can even sting a master like Hu Zhensong to death, and it is normal for these quasi-refining level alcoholic bees to sting the Death God Arrow Li.

The six alcoholic bees after sting the Divine Arrow Li were a little sluggish, and seemed to be greatly damaged, so they did not stay in the outside world, and all returned to the drunken immortal gourd and burrowed into the nest of the wine pavilion.

In fact, this is normal, many bees in the secular world will die after stinging people, these alcoholic bees are just a little injured, which is already very good, and Qingyang does not want these alcoholic bees to become one-time consumables.

After a while, Qingyang saw that the Divine Arrow Li was completely silent, so he carefully got up and came to the side of the Divine Arrow Li. At this time, the Divine Arrow Li had already changed into a different appearance, his arm was swollen, his head was as big as a fight, especially the wound on his neck, which was still oozing pus, and he couldn't see the original face of the short-haired old man at all.

In order to be on the safe side, Qingyang took out half of his seven-star sword and cut off the heads of the Divine Arrow Li and the Beggargar, ensuring that these people would not cheat the corpses again, and he was completely relieved.

Then Qingyang briefly dealt with the wound, then rummaged through the corpses of the others, and threw the corpses of the demon beasts and the things found into the Drunken Immortal Hun first, and then found a deep pit and threw these corpses into the pit and buried them.

After all, everyone cooperated in a game, and the exchange the night before yesterday benefited him a lot, and Ding Gongpanpo and Hong Mantian also said a few good words for themselves, so they couldn't just let them be in the wilderness.

After the body was disposed of, Qingyang didn't dare to stay in this place for a long time, everyone else died, but there was still a Liang Chongtian who escaped, and he still had the possibility of finding it back, if he saw the scene in front of him, he would be a little confused.

So many masters have died, why can he, the one with the lowest cultivation, survive? Wouldn't the time come to expose the existence of alcoholic bees? Moreover, the corpses of the demon beasts and the relics of other people were all obtained by himself, and Qingyang was unwilling to share some with others.

Qingyang didn't dare to go to the county seat of Qianhu County, nor did he go back to Kaiyuan Mansion immediately, but walked dozens of miles to the west, confirming that even if Liang Chongtian returned to the lake, it would be impossible to find such a remote place, so he found a farmer's abandoned house to live in.

After all, the bow and arrow of the divine arrow Li is a magic weapon, even if it dodges the vital parts, the wound caused on his back is very serious. After tossing and turning by the lake and driving more than ten miles, Qingyang was already tired and exhausted, coupled with the injuries in his back, he fell headlong on the temporary bed made of hay in the house and fell asleep.

I have been asleep for several hours, and it was not until the afternoon of the next day that Qingyang woke up, although his spirit has recovered partially, but his physical condition is not very good, and the wound that was simply treated yesterday has a tendency to deteriorate.

Qingyang hurriedly cleaned up the location of the wound again, sprinkled some muscle-building and hemostatic trauma medicine, and carefully bandaged the wound to confirm that there would be no more problems, so he was completely relieved. After that, I found some dry food from the baggage, ate some of it, and drank some water to replenish my strength.

When everything was done, Qingyang finally remembered yesterday's harvest, at that time, the situation was more urgent, and he didn't have the time to carefully count what he had gained, and everything was thrown into the drunken immortal space, at this time, there was nothing to do, and he finally had time to take inventory.