The enchanting figure is convex and concave.
Wearing a red tight-fitting soft armor, it shows off her hot figure.
The snow-white skin exposed at the lapel is extremely attractive.
Her unusually long fiery red hair undulates like waves as she races, like a dancing flame.
The delicate outline is as clear as a knife, and its face like a melon seed gives people a breathtaking line beauty.
But her face and body were obviously stained with blood and stains from a desperate fight, which made her a little embarrassed.
A pair of beautiful eyes, turning and looking forward, with complex expressions of anxiety, fear, confusion, sadness, and hatred.
"Who are these people?
Why are they chasing me and killing them all?"
"Chichi!"
Two air-piercing sounds sounded from behind.
The red-haired girl's expression became stern, her delicate body swayed strangely, and two sharp arrows passed by her, but they all failed.
"Ah" there was a cry of pain, but the third sharp arrow appeared silently and strangely like piercing the void, on the red-haired girl's shoulder.
This was because the red-haired girl reacted extremely quickly and avoided the vital point in her heart, otherwise I'm just afraid that I will end up dead on the spot.
Injured by an arrow, the red-haired girl could no longer maintain her previous speed and ran away.
She gradually slowed down.
In just a few breaths, she was chased and surrounded by a group of black-clad killers behind her.
There was despair in the red-haired girl's eyes, and she looked around at the black-clothed killer.
"Who are you?
I am the eldest daughter of the Yuancheng Meng family.
Kill me and my father will not let you go."
The red-haired girl announced her identity.
She knew it was useless, but she still had a sense of luck and hoped that the other party would Be able to have some scruples and let yourself go.
No one answered.
Qing Kui, holding a long bow, stepped out.
His cold eyes did not waver at all, looking at the red-haired girl as if he were a dead person.
It was only when his eyes glanced at a thumb-sized crystal jade hanging on the jade neck of the red-haired girl that a hint of hidden enthusiasm flashed through.
"Since you are the eldest lady of the Meng family, I will personally send you on your way."
Qing Kui's voice cut off the red-haired girl's last glimmer of hope, and the tip of an arrow flashing with cold light pointed at her heart.
The threat of death made the girl in red's delicate body tremble slightly, biting her lower lip.
It wasn't that she didn't want to resist, but the bloody pursuit that lasted four days and four nights had left her exhausted.
Coupled with Gang's arrow, the red-haired girl no longer had the strength to struggle.
"How dare you kill people from the Tianjiao Alliance?"
The girl in red pinned her last glimmer of hope on her other identity.
"You are from the Tianjiao Alliance?"
Qing Kui asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Yes, I am from Beiyuan of the Tianjiao Alliance."
Qing Kui's reaction gave the red-haired girl a glimmer of hope again, but Qing Kui's next words made her feel like she had fallen into the ice cave again.
"We can't afford to offend the people of the Tianjiao Alliance, so you must die."
Qing Kui's voice was full of sarcasm.
"唳" Just as Qing Kui's fingers on the bowstring were about to loosen, an eagle's cry came from the sky, causing his expression to change drastically.
"Who?"
Qing Kui shouted sharply, and at the same time, the sharp arrow in his hand shot out like lightning.
The target was not the red-haired girl who was waiting for death with her eyes closed, but the dense forest behind her.
The sharp arrow, which was like a stream of light, shot into the dark shadow of the dense forest, and then made no sound like a mud cow entering the sea.
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"Swish swish swish swish" Seven arrows in a row, connected end to end, were shot again from Qing Kui's long bow, forming a straight line and shooting into the dense forest.
It can be seen from this that Qingkui's rate of fire is so fast that it is shocking.
But the arrow shot again met the same fate as before, without any response.
"Come here, everyone!"
Qing Kui shouted loudly, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
The seven killers in black who surrounded the red-haired girl quickly returned to Qing Kui's side, staring at the darkness of the dense forest opposite as if facing a formidable enemy.
The red-haired girl, who had narrowly escaped death, took this opportunity to flee quickly and rush to the rear.
But as soon as he escaped a few feet away, he suddenly stopped, with a strong look of fear in his eyes.
A pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the darkness ahead, and a figure appeared.
The sound of "tap tap" footsteps hitting the ground was like the death knell of death, striking in everyone's hearts and causing people to feel uncontrollably palpitated.
Delicate and handsome face, with a cold expression.
The fair complexion gives people a sense of splendor.
She has long black hair, hanging down the back of her head and down to her waist.
Dressed in black, his figure is slightly thin, but he has a majestic feeling that fills the world.
The aura around him was as sharp as a knife, and exuded a suffocatingly rich bloody aura.
The ultimate sense of oppression came to their faces, and everyone had the illusion that they were facing an ancient ferocious beast.
The young man in black stepped out of the shadows, and what he held in his hand made all the killers in black tighten their eyes, especially Qing Kui, whose whole body was shaken, and he even took a step back uncontrollably.
The eight sharp black arrows were exactly what Qingkui shot just now.
Qing Kui is extremely confident in his archery skills.
Among all the "young leaders" in the organization, no one can catch the sharp arrow shot by him with his bare hands.
This ferocious young man who has never met him is so tyrannical.
Looking up at the hovering sky, there were only black spots not much bigger than sesame seeds.
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and licked his red lips with the tip of his tongue.
"I underestimated you, a beast like you, for being able to spot me."
"Lie" Mo Zhiyao raised his arm, and a sharp arrow came out of his hand.
The sharp whistle that broke through the air was several times stronger than Qing Kui's.
The speed of the arrow was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, followed by a faint scream. , the "gold-eyed vulture" that leaked Mo Zhiyao's whereabouts plunged headfirst and was apparently killed.
"I didn't want to mind my own business, but you shot me eight arrows in succession.
One arrow means one life, not counting that beast just now.
There are exactly eight of you here, so just keep them all."
Mo Zhiyao was so sharp that he seemed to be able to dig alive.
His eyes, which looked like flesh, swept over the black-clothed killer in front of him one by one, and finally landed on Qing Kui, who was so shocked by what he had just done that he lost his mind.
The calm voice seemed to be saying the most ordinary thing.
Qingkui's decisiveness in "leaving" surprised Mo Zhiyao.
I thought I was going to take action no matter what, but the other party just chose to retreat.
More than a dozen black-clothed killers, including Qing Kui, scattered like fireworks.
No one was heading in the same direction.
They retreated without chaos.
They were obviously well-trained.
"I want to leave."
The curve of the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth was cold to the bone, and he didn't show any gesture.
The seven sharp arrows in his palm turned into seven black lights and shot in different directions instantly.
At the same time, his body was like light smoke, bringing up a series of afterimages, chasing Qing Kui, who was the fastest to escape.
"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff" None of the seven arrows missed, and they all passed through the throat, making the seven people unable to even scream.
From the seven orifices, an electric snake sprang out, shattering the white ghost pattern mask.
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When they fell to the ground, they had already Become seven corpses without any life.
The red-haired girl's hands and feet suddenly became cold, her red lips trembled, but she couldn't make a sound and couldn't believe what she saw in her eyes.
After chasing him for four days and four nights, killing all thirty-nine guards around him, and only paying a single-digit price, the black-clad killer was killed by this mysterious and ferocious young man like a chicken but a dog.
Kill them all Such a shocking scene also fell in Qing Kui's eyes.
The horror in his eyes was enough to shake the world.
Qingkui has never been as scared as he is now.
How tyrannical is this young man who makes him unable to see even the slightest bit of depth?
Feeling Mo Zhiyao's high-speed approach behind him, Qing Kui gritted his teeth, knowing that with his own speed, there was no way he could escape.
A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he turned around suddenly.
In front of his left leg and behind his right leg, Qing Kui stands erect, holding a bow in one hand, drawing an arrow with the other, and bending the bow to string it.
"Swish, swish" dozens of sharp arrows turned into black light and shot towards Mo Zhiyao.
Draw the arrow, nock the bow, draw the string, and shoot.
Qing Kui's movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his speed was so fast that it was dizzying.
As his arms rose and fell, they brought up afterimages.
Dozens of sharp rays of light, like gathered chrysanthemum petals, shot at Mo Zhiyao's vitals from various extremely tricky angles.
It was a miraculous skill that was astonishing.
A gleam lit up in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and a hint of solemnity flashed.
Qingkui's archery skills are truly unpredictable.
"Humph" snorted coldly, and Mo Zhiyao released his demonic energy.
As soon as the sharp arrow entered the area within one foot of his body, its speed suddenly slowed down, and a demonic aura suddenly formed.
Within a radius of about ten feet, it was as if a vacuum had been drawn, and the power was more than twice as powerful as when sparring with Jun Ziqian.
"Crack!"
Countless thunder and lightning forces sprang out from Mo Zhiyao's body, wrapping around the arrow body.
The sharp arrow made of dark iron was smashed into powder.
Two twisted electric beams instantly penetrated Qing Kui's shoulders, creating two transparent holes as thick as thumbs on his shoulders.
Qingkui's screams, accompanied by the pungent smell of burnt flesh, echoed through the forest.
With a body that was like lightning, Mo Zhiyao was approaching Qing Kui in an instant.
His neck suddenly tightened, and it was pinched tightly by a hand that was so cold that it was not even remotely human.
Qingkui's feet instantly lifted off the ground, and at the same time, a sharp pain like a knife piercing his bones surged from all parts of his body, and he clearly felt that life was gradually leaving him.
"Who are you?"
sounded in Qing Kui's ears like a voice coming from under the Nine Netherworld.
Qing Kui's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his face under the green ghost-patterned mask instantly turned pale to the point where there was no trace of blood.
"Well" Mo Zhiyao frowned and released his palms.
When Qing Kui landed on the ground, his body had become cold.
Under the mask, there was a line of black blood flowing out.
"Don't tell me even if you die."
Mo Zhiyao looked at the corpse on the ground and was silent for a moment before turning around and leaving.
After traveling through the Black Lotus Mountains for a full four months, we finally reached the edge of the mountains.
It only took ten more days to get back to Iwaki.
Four months of bloody killings and several near-death encounters made Mo Zhiyao's combat power grow explosively.
Fighting with nearly 10,000 demonic beasts, many of them beings of the level such as the Blue Eyed Colorful Winged Lizard, made Mo Zhiyao's skill training speed reach an astonishing level.
The training between life and death is indeed the most direct and effective method of cultivation.
Although there were many killings, Mo Zhiyao absorbed the life essence in a planned way to keep pace with the speed of absorbing spiritual power.
So now it is still the three human patterns and magic patterns of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
His cultivation level has not changed, but his combat power is no longer the same.
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Just by looking at how Mo Zhiyao easily killed eight killers in black, he could already see the fruitful results of these four months.
The six blasts of three powerful blasts could be unleashed continuously, allowing Mo Zhiyao to shoot sharp arrows thousands of feet into the sky to kill the golden-eyed vulture.
The magic sound captured the soul, causing seven black-clothed killers to lose their consciousness at the same time, fall into a trance, and kill them with one arrow.
The phantom body technique allowed Mo Zhiyao to catch up with Qing Kui, who was practicing the power of wind spirit, in just a breath.
As for the demon's mournful crying, it is overkill when used here.
Furthermore, Mo Jie Tian Cry has obvious characteristics of magic power.
After all, there is the red-haired girl behind, so it is inconvenient for Mo Zhiyao to use it.
What satisfied Mo Zhiyao the most was that he had gradually become more comfortable in using the power of thunder and lightning.
"Senior, please stay."
An obviously frightened voice sounded from behind
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