Almost in Jiang ling'er's stupor, a divine light came through the air and approached her forehead in the blink of an eye.

Jiang ling'er can't avoid it!

The black robed warrior is almost in the same situation.

Seeing that they were about to be bombarded by the blood light, their brain holes opened wide and died. At the critical moment, another sharp air burst out.

A streamer came from the sky and broke the blood light.

Then came the earth shaking sound of bowstring, like thunder.

The power of an arrow is here!

The second arrow followed, faster than the first.

Before the sound of bow string, the light of arrow was near Qin Yichen's chest.

"What a murderous spirit Qin Yi Chen is startled way, pupil can't help but fierce one shrink.

The atomized body suddenly twisted strangely in the air, and then spring up.

Qin Yichen's congenital holy body, which can transform between virtual and real, can be immune to most of the damage, but once the attack power exceeds the critical value, the congenital holy body will also suffer a devastating blow.

This is just like the special car tires on earth, which have strength and toughness, and can adapt to almost any terrain.

But if you put a bomb, the tires will explode.

Even more extreme, if you throw an atomic bomb, the terrible lethality will directly annihilate the special tires

The same is true of the Eucharist.

At the moment, the sudden appearance of the arrow is enough to cause damage to the congenital holy body.

Qin Yichen is also a man who uses arrows. The shadowless Shura bow in his hand is a top-grade bow. He knows more about the penetrating damage of arrows, which can penetrate the body.

In a word, no matter the congenital holy body or the atomized body, it can greatly improve the defense, but it does not mean that it can be immune to all attacks.

Qin Yichen avoids the inevitable arrow in time. Unfortunately, he also loses the best chance to kill Jiang linger.

Fortunately, Qin Yichen didn't get nothing. The black robed warrior's cultivation was worse, and his reaction was not as quick as Jiang linger's.

Qin Yichen flies like a bird, floating in the void.

It can be seen from the two arrows just now that the guy who stabs people in the back is very powerful.

Jiang ling'er's body swayed, flew hundreds of feet away, and then landed slowly.

Qin Yichen suddenly turned his head and squinted at a hillside thousands of feet away.

I don't know when a blue shirt monk appeared on the hillside. He had a delicate black bow in his hand. His clothes were floating and independent in the wind. In his bright eyes, he showed a complex look of praise and disappointment.

Qin Yichen's quick reaction is really first-class, which makes people admire.

Her disappointment was that she failed two times in a row, and it was hard to predict the outcome of the first World War.

"Sister Chan Juan, thank you for saving my life!" Jiang ling'er said in a high voice, bowing her hand to Wang Chanjuan to show her gratitude.

"Don't mention it. You saved my life last time, but today you're still alive. Let's talk it over." This person is Wang Chanjuan, who once fought side by side with Qin Yichen.

However, Qin Yichen did not know that Wang Chanjuan's most powerful magic weapon turned out to be this small bow, but she had never used it before.

Qin Yichen sighs secretly. It seems that he is too naive to think that a stranger will dig his heart and lungs.

Looking back, when Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng appeared, they seemed a little sudden. They should have other purposes.

The biggest possibility is that Wang Chanjuan and Yu Lingfeng have reached an agreement in advance, and they will form a team with Qin Yichen to fight together in the Shura pool.

Unfortunately, the inheritance of Shura god suddenly changed, and the limit of the only survivor made everyone become enemies.

Wang Chanjuan's whole body is permeated with a breath of killing, coldly looking at Qin Yichen.

"I didn't expect that your most powerful magic power turned out to be long-range attack." Qin Yi Chen mouth slightly pick, cold smile, but his heart suddenly sink.

Jiang ling'er brings Qin Yichen here. With Wang Chanjuan's appearance, there will be more follow-up monks.

The combination of these two passions is enough to persuade most of the trial monks to stand in the same line with them.

This is the last thing Qin Yichen wants to see.

"It's not too late for you to know about the killing bow and the killing arrow." Wang Chanjuan said with a faint smile.

If she had a choice, she would not turn against Qin Yichen.

She once had the experience of dealing with the enemy together with Qin Yichen. She knew his terror. Even if all the lay in friars here could win in the end, there would be no one who could leave alive.

Wang Chan Juan, Jiang ling'er and others can be said to be one of the most outstanding talents in the field of Feilong for thousands of years.

Of course, this was before Qin Yichen was born.

With Qin Yichen's strong rise, he became the owner of such titles as "king of trial", "king of killing" and "Ninth king" in the Feilong realm. Wang Chanjuan and Jiang linger could only walk down from the altar.

Qin Yichen took a deep breath, his eyes burning with war.

After Wang Chanjuan, another tall figure appeared, emitting a dangerous atmosphere.

Qin Yichen's eyes shrink, and this person appears in the opposite direction.

As soon as she appeared, Qin Yichen immediately came up with her name: Wang Xinyue.

This is an unknown name, in the "Eighteen Arhats" who ascended the ladder, it is insignificant.

But Qin Yichen from her body, but smell a familiar breath, and Wang Chanjuan as if nothing similar.

"It's all enemies that come up!" Qin Yichen once again took a cold look at Wang Xinyue and gradually calmed down.

The way Wang Xinyue appeared was not as powerful as Wang Chanjuan or as weird and cruel as Jiang linger.

She seemed to be there all the time, just hiding her body, so no one found her. Until now, she came into Qin Yichen's vision.

Wang Xinyue stands there quietly, but she doesn't move. However, the pressure on Qin Yichen is more than the sum of Jiang ling'er and Wang Chanjuan.

"You without me, I without you!" Wang Xinyue not affectation, deeply looked at Qin Yichen a way.

She originally wanted to continue to hide, but Qin Yichen was too strong. When Jiang ling'er contacted her, she nodded and participated in the ambush plan.

Qin Yichen nodded and said coldly: "who else, come out quickly, don't hide your head and show your tail!"

"Qin Yichen, it's not that we want to kill you, it's that you are too strong and progress too fast, so heaven wants to kill you!" Accompanied by a burst of laughter, a handsome figure "whoosh" appeared, emitting a strong sense of terror.

"Yulingfeng! You're not dead? " Qin Yichen was slightly surprised, and then suddenly said with a smile: "yes, the No.1 nameless person in Feilong list, if he died so easily, it would make people break their glasses, but last time he killed a double, this time he must kill your real body, ha ha, come on, I Qin Yichen have no fear!"

"Just like each other!" Yu Lingfeng sneered.

"But I'm surprised that only one person can live in the end of Shura's inheritance. If you unite to kill others, then you will kill each other. Is there really a wholehearted Union?" Qin Yichen asked.

Jiang ling'er retorted: "Qin Yi Chen, don't stir up dissension. Everyone is united to kill you. As for what will happen after killing you, you don't need to worry about it!"

"It's right to say that... But how can you leave my life with you guys? You're all going to die here! " Qin Yichen looks as calm as water.

Between the words, Qin Yichen slowly draws out the heavenly punishment sword, and his body floats up into the sky silently.

Qin Yichen didn't exude special momentum, and his spiritual power fluctuated little, but in the process of rising, his figure exuded a sense of unfathomable danger.

A sword in hand, I have the world!

Wang Xinyue's eyes shrank, and suddenly a blood red long gun appeared in her hand.

The point of the gun suddenly stabs out like a poisonous snake swallowing the letter and directly kills Qin Yichen.

This shot is not fancy, it is "fast, accurate and ruthless".

When the gun comes out, the thunder will burst out and the blood will flow!

This is Wang Xinyue's famous weapon - thundergun!

When the gun came out, it screamed repeatedly, as if it smelled the smell of blood and screamed excitedly.

At the same time, Wang Chanjuan seems to sigh a little, re opened the mieshen bow.

There is no arrow on the bow, but when she starts to pull the string, it seems to open the space.

The endless blood color air current madly gathered, instantly condensed an invisible air arrow, aiming at Qin Yichen.

The combination of mieshen bow and thunder gun is one of long-range attack and one of close combat.

Yu Lingfeng took a deep breath, and suddenly a magic weapon appeared in his hand. It was like a sword, not a sword, not a knife.

It's about three inches wide and about five feet long. It's rectangular in shape, just like an ordinary iron ruler, but it has a sharp sword tip at the end.

A silver fingertip suddenly appeared between the fingers of yulingfeng. When he pinched the iron ruler, a divine light suddenly burst into the sky, and a surge of killing intention broke out.

This is the treasure of the native people in Feilong Kingdom: wutianchi.

Yulingfeng turns into a silver light and waves wutianchi. Together with Wang Xinyue and Wang Chanjuan, they rush to the front line to fight against Qin Yichen.

Jiang ling'er didn't take action immediately because of the unhealed injury.

She stepped back and squinted at the two sides of the battle.

Of the five people here, she was the worst, seriously injured.

Moreover, her realm was also on the low side, which was in the early stage of Mahayana, while yulingfeng, Wang Chanjuan and Wang Xinyue were all monks in the later stage of Mahayana.

The battle in the field is very fierce. Wang Chanjuan pulls the bow and opens the string, but she doesn't send it. But the arrow points at Qin Yichen, which produces a terrible invisible force and locks Qin Yichen firmly.

Wang Xinyue's thunder gun is like a raging dragon. It is magnificent and takes on the role of main attack. She has powerful magic power, and every shot has great power.

Yulingfeng is a completely different image. It is very flexible and has a strange and tricky path in the air.

Wutianchi's moves are totally Yin moves and strange moves, which are totally different from yulingfeng's handsome appearance.

However, it is in line with his name on the Dragon list.

Nameless is also the only friar on the Dragon list who doesn't work under his real name.

Wutianchi gives people a sense of contradiction. It is very small, less than one foot long and only three inches wide. But in the hands of yulingfeng, it gives people a sense of being as heavy as a mountain.

It seems that the hand of yulingfeng is not a ruler without sky, but a mountain. Every move contains the power of great strength, and the tiger makes the wind.