With a bang, the strings sounded, and the arrows left the strings.

The dark red arrow was unpretentious, like an ordinary arrow, and shot towards Song Jianyang.

Jing Han's Divine Binding Technique only made Yan Qi pause slightly, and in less than a breath, Yan Qi broke free, looking at the arrow, a deep shock appeared in his eyes.

Woohoo!

His ring seemed to burst, and one weapon after another flew out of it, rushing towards the arrow one after another, and at the same time, he raised his right hand and slapped it out with all his might, the true qi in his palm turned into a gang again, and the whole arm rose layer after layer of green light.

But in the next moment, all the weapons turned into powder, and the dark red arrow was like a broken bamboo, passing by him with a devastating momentum, and in an instant, Zhengang shattered, Qingmang was annihilated, and his entire arm disappeared in an instant from the palm to the shoulder, and the terrifying power impacted his whole person and flew backwards.

In mid-air, he was horrified to see that the arrow easily destroyed all the protection on Song Jianyang's body, and even a wisp of the Song family master's primordial spirit couldn't stop it.

One arrow through the heart.

The expression on Song Jianyang's face froze at that moment, he glanced down at his chest that was translucent before and after, and then the whole person exploded, and under the terrifying power of that arrow, it was wiped out!

Rumble!

The arrow fell to the ground and exploded into a huge crater.

It was only at this point that Yan Qi fell to the ground, blood splattering on his right shoulder.

"No ......" He looked at the place where Song Jianyang disappeared, and roared angrily, as the righteous son of the old master of the Song family, he knew very well that Song Jianyang was carrying the high hopes of the old master of the Song family, and at this time Song Jianyang was killed, you can imagine what a big blow it was to the old master of the Song family.

"Jing Han, you killed Song Jianyang, prepare to bear the wrath of the Song family!" he stared at Jing Han viciously, gritted his teeth and roared.

Jing Han didn't say a word, and bent his bow again.

If you kill it, kill it thoroughly!

Seeing this, Yan Qi had a monstrous hatred in his eyes, but his face showed fear, and he threw out three weapons, each of which was a high-level magic weapon with amazing defensive power, and he took off into the air and fled frantically.

Shout!

The white arrow broke through the air, instantly shattering the three high-grade magic weapons, and caught up with Yan Qi in the blink of an eye.

Yan Qi screamed in horror, a blood mist erupted from his mouth, and the whole person instantly wilted, and a distraction flew out from the center of his eyebrows, submerged into the natal flying sword, and rushed towards the white arrow.

With a muffled bang, Yan Qi's natal flying sword shattered, but a surging force burst out, and the white arrow was violently shocked away from the original direction, and Yan Qi staggered, falling into the fog in front of him, and once again blasting out a terrifying pit.

"Ah~" Yan Qi screamed, his voice was very sad.

When the white arrow staggered past him, a wisp of devastating strength still swept his left leg, and the fate of the whole leg suddenly turned into powder and disappeared, and the picture was very bloody and brutal.

"Jing Han, this revenge is not shared!" he roared, leaping up from the ground and running away as best he could.

Jing Han frowned, the distraction realm was too difficult to kill, and after refining the distraction, it was equivalent to an extra life. Previously, Miao Tiangang escaped by entering a demon corpse with distraction, and now Yan Qi is the same, replacing death with distraction, and fighting a way out.

Although Yan Qi lost his hands and feet, and ruined his distraction, he was still far from death. When a monk reached his level, unless he had his head pierced through his heart, it would be difficult for him to be killed by ordinary physical injuries.

"Can't let him escape!" Zhou Yi said in a deep voice, swept up and chased into the fog.

Jing Han was about to follow, but Lu Huairou suddenly leaned into his ear and said a word, he was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth sneered, and then carried Lu Huairou on his back and took back the two arrows that he had shot out before without hurry, and walked forward slowly.

Not long after leaving, I saw Zhou Yi running back with a black face, and said angrily: "Bad luck!

Jing Han smiled and comforted: "It's okay, he can't live." ”

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Are you really stupid or fake, that bastard just broke two hands and two legs, and he can't die! Moreover, if he is allowed to escape back to ventilate and report the news, it will be a big trouble to attract the people of the Song family." ”

Lu Huairou smiled lightly and said, "It's just right that the people from the Song family are here, so you don't have to go to Xuanbing City, and you can serve it directly here." ”

Zhou Yi smiled and said cheekily: "The truth is this, but, cough cough, in fact, I don't have a kamikaze battle order on me, and I scared those two fools with those words." ”

Lu Huairou pursed her lips, with a look that I already knew, and then stopped talking, lying on Jing Han's back to heal quietly.

Seeing that the two of them were so calm, Zhou Yi couldn't help frowning, and said to Jing Han: "Don't you worry that Yan Qi will find a master of the Song family to hunt you down? ”

Jing Han suddenly smiled slyly, then quickly bent his bow and arrow, aimed it in one direction, and shot the arrow without hesitation.

This was the third arrow he gave, and the arrow was turquoise.

The strings sounded, but the sharp arrows pierced through the air, but there was no sound.

It's just that everywhere he passed, a pitch-black crack appeared in the void that was visible to the naked eye, and only when the speed and strength reached a certain extreme point could the void be cut and this kind of vision appeared.

Zhou Yi looked at the place where the arrow was pointing, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Could it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Qi's crazy roar came from the fog there, and the Dao Dao Treasure Light rose up, but it quickly annihilated, and with a loud bang, Yan Qi's screams came to an abrupt end.

"I'll take a look!" Zhou Yi took the lead and flew over.

"If it weren't for your reminder, I wouldn't have been able to find out where he was, who would have thought that he would go and come back and hide there. Jing Han turned his head and smiled at Lu Huairou, and then stepped over.

Soon, a huge pit came into view.

Zhou Yi jumped out of the pit, holding the blue-green arrow arrow in his hand, with a thick look of horror on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I think I may have underestimated the power of the Heavenly Demon Bow combined with these three arrows, judging from the power of your shooting of these three arrows, it has completely surpassed the scope of a middle-level spirit weapon, and has reached the level of a high-level spirit weapon." ”

Jing Han nodded, and shot these three arrows with the Heavenly Demon Bow, the power was indeed amazing.

While taking the arrow in Zhou Yi's hand, he looked into the deep pit and asked, "Is Yan Qi dead?"

"I can't die anymore!" Zhou Yi exclaimed: "The real ashes are gone, judging from the fragments of weapons remaining at the bottom of the pit and the fluctuations of true qi, that guy made a stubborn resistance before he died, and everything that could be taken out of the ring was used, a real desperate battle, but unfortunately, it was useless, that arrow was too terrifying, I estimate that even outside it can shoot ordinary monks in the Huandan Realm, and it can even threaten the strong people in the late stage of the Huandan Realm or even the early stage of the Distraction Realm." ”

Jing Han said with some regret: "It's a pity for Yan Qi's acceptance ring." ”

Zhou Yi smiled: "If he can hear your words, he will probably be able to come back to life in anger, and then die again." ”

Jing Han shook his head, put away his joking thoughts, and looked at the southern dragon eye not far away, where the fog was extremely thick, white, like a huge maze, there was no one around, but he could vaguely see that there was a treasure flickering inside, I don't know if it was a treasure from birth, or someone was fighting.