Kong Ju, who roughly understood the situation on the scene, no longer hesitated and pulled the bowstring at this moment.

He placed the top-grade arrow with black mysterious patterns on the Zhaoxu bow and coldly aimed it at the Holy Son of Gujiang who had fought his way to the top of the formation barrier and was fighting with the prince.

Without hesitation, Kong Ju poured his spiritual power into the arrow, and the black arrow intent burst out from the tip of the arrow.

"Hit!" Kong Qi silently recited the word "hits" in his heart.

Swoosh! The arrow disappeared from the bowstring of Zhaoxu's bow.

When he appeared again, he was already on the battlefield with the three powerful soul-transforming masters, behind the Holy Son of Gujiang.

Tiny arrows are like silent drizzles and are best at assassinating.

Kong Ju controlled the timing of launching the micro-arrow quite skillfully, which was when the Holy Son of Gujiang and the Crown Prince were fighting each other palm to palm.

The evil mist and the golden dragon energy are intertwined.

The tiny arrow was less than ten feet away from the back of the Holy Son of Gujiang.

It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible to avoid it.

A strange scene happened.

It was as if the Saint of Gujiang had grown an eye on his back, and he was almost at the moment when the arrow was about to hit him.

His body, shrouded in thick black fog, was twisted in an extremely strange posture.

He barely dodged the tiny arrow's attack by a hair's breadth and it passed right past his waist.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ju's face suddenly darkened. This was the first time that Kong Ju's arrow failed. He murmured solemnly: "As expected of you... the Holy Son of Gujiang!"

On the other side, the Holy Son of Gujiang, who had dodged Kong Ju's sneak attack, turned around suddenly and faced the direction of Kong Ju.

Although he was completely covered by black fog, Kong Ju could still clearly feel that a pair of crazy eyes were staring at him through the black fog.

Kong Ju's eyes met the Holy Son of Gujiang without fear, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth during this process.

The next moment.

Swoosh! The tiny arrow that the Holy Son of Gujiang dodged just now returned.

A dark light reappeared behind the Son of God from the direction where the arrow had just disappeared.

As long as Kong Ju's Annihilation Arrow Intent is not extinguished, the arrow will not stop.

The Holy Son of Gujiang once again tried to dodge the arrow in the same way.

But because he was looking at Kong Ju, he was a little slow, and the arrow just brushed past his neck.

Puff! A streak of black blood spilled out from the black fog.

His eyes moved to the left side of the neck of the Holy Son of Gujiang, and an inch-long arrow wound suddenly appeared.

However, Kong Ju's arrow was also caught in the hand of the Holy Son of Gujiang, which was wrapped in black mist.

The scene of the Holy Son of Gujiang being attacked one after another naturally did not escape the eyes of the prince and the ice-cultivating man from another world.

Seeing his black blood splattered and the strange arrow, the prince immediately understood who had done it, and his pair of golden pupils looked in the direction where the arrow came from.

At the edge of the battlefield, a familiar young man holding a ferocious longbow was standing on the back of a ferocious bird with a cold look in his eyes.

"Kong Ju!" The prince glanced at Kong Ju and nodded slightly.

Kong Ju took action now to prove the agreement between him and him, and he kept it in mind.

The ice cultivator from another world showed great interest and looked at Kong Ju a few more times.

As a fellow ice-attribute monk, he could see much more clearly than others.

The cold and lonely aura coming from Kong Ju's body made his eyes sparkle with a strange light. He said four words in a voice that only he could hear: "Shuangtian Xianji!"

Kong Ju didn't have the time to respond to others at the moment.

His eyes were fixed on the Holy Son of Gujiang from beginning to end.

He could clearly see that the Annihilation Arrow's intent burst out from the wound on the Holy Son of Gujiang's neck that was torn by his sneak attack and began to erode his body.

However, the Holy Son of Gujiang did not seem to mind these slight injuries. Black mist spread from the wounds torn by the micro-arrows, slowly dissipating the intent of the Annihilation Arrow.

At the same time, flesh-colored tentacles grew out of the wound and sutured the wound.

This scene made Kong Qi's heart skip a beat.

The intention of the great arrow was easily resolved by the Holy Son of Gujiang.

On the other side, the Holy Son of Gujiang tightly grasped the top-grade arrow that had attacked him, and uttered two words to Kong Ju in a crazy voice: "How courageous!"

Just one language.

The evil black mist on the arm of the Holy Son of Gujiang burst out, completely wrapping up Kong Ju's top-grade arrow that was entangled with the arrow intent of Annihilation.

The moment when the top-quality arrow was swallowed by the black fog.

With a crisp sound, the top-grade arrow that had followed Kong Ju in his battles broke into two pieces in the hands of the Saint of Gujiang.

At the same time, the Holy Son of Gujiang dropped the broken arrow, gave up the fight with the prince and the ice cultivator from another world, turned into a black stream of light, and rushed towards Kong Ju.

Kong Ju's archery skills were already enough to pose a threat to him.

The Holy Son of Gujiang wanted to get rid of Kong Ju first.

The Holy Son of Gujiang was incredibly fast. With a flash of black light, he had already covered most of the distance.

Kong Ju had seen some of the power of the Holy Son of Gujiang, and now he had no time to feel sorry for his arrows. He had an idea.

Dapeng, who was sitting down, understood immediately and retreated to the rear very quickly.

Tong! There was a strange power on his palm, and the air was shaken by the blow, and ripples were visible to the naked eye.

If this attack hits, Dapeng's body will probably be injured.

Even though Kong Ju had dodged the attack, his heart sank when he looked back at the palm.

"I didn't even feel any spiritual power fluctuations. The methods of this Gujiang Saint are really weird!"

But since he had already decided to take action, Kong Ju had no hesitation.

He grasped the void, put the icy arrow on the bowstring, and shot another arrow.

This arrow is for escape.

The flickering silver light illuminated the ancient city barrier above.

The arrow carried the power of an escaping arrow, with a long tail in the center of the light, heading straight for the Holy Son of Gujiang.

The moment he was halfway to the Holy Son of Gujiang.

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The arrow suddenly accelerated and arrived in an instant.

The Saint of Gujiang's eyes reflected the arrows that were approaching him, but he did not dodge. As the black mist surged on his body, it turned into a hideous ghost face and stood in front of him.

Boom! The arrows collided, creating a storm of silver arrows in the air.

Whoosh! The Holy Son of Gujiang paused for only a moment before breaking free from the area where the arrows were intertwined and continuing to approach Kong Ju.

"What the hell!" Kong Ju cursed inwardly.

Fortunately, he had the advantage of Dapeng's speed, so he didn't have to worry about being caught up by the Holy Son of Gujiang for the time being.

After he finished cursing, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

This time he directly put three ice arrows on the Zhaoxu bow.

He aimed coldly at the Holy Son of Gujiang who was chasing him relentlessly from behind.

"Hehehe!" A strange laugh came from the black fog. He seemed not to take Kong Ju's threat seriously.

After the laughter.

Swish, swish, swish! Three arrows flew out of the Zhaoxu bow in Kong Ju's hand at the same time.

The black mist on the body of the Holy Son of Gujiang surged again, trying to resist the three arrows in the same way.

But when the three arrows were about to hit him, he quickly felt something was wrong.

The moment one of the arrows came into contact with his defense condensed from mist.

The arrow disappeared.

The power of that arrow was simply not on the same level as the arrows shot by Kong Jue before.

To the Saint Son of Gujiang, it felt like a blow from a cultivator in the Yanglun realm.

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong, and it turned out to be true.

The moment the arrow disappeared, the black fog defense in front of the Holy Son of Gujiang suddenly trembled.

However, under the gaze of the Holy Son of Gujiang, the black fog defense center also disappeared out of thin air, as if it had disappeared along with the arrow.

This arrow broke.

Among the five archery techniques of Dunxu Arrow, it is not very powerful, but it is very effective in breaking the defenses of cultivators.

Kong Ju had never used it before, because the opponents' defenses were not strong enough to force him to use this arrow.

It really works wonders when it is used now.

Break a gap in the defense of the Holy Son of Gujiang.

The second arrow followed closely.

It rushed into the black fog along the crack torn by the broken arrow. Then silver light spread, and silver tentacles stretched out, binding the body of the Holy Son of Gujiang.

This arrow is for binding.

The third arrow also arrived, but this one was smaller.

During the flight, they split into more than ten tiny arrows, which silently pierced through the tentacles that wrapped around the body of the Holy Son of Gujiang.

Puff, puff, puff! Followed by a series of dense and dull sounds.

There were dozens of large holes pierced through the body of the Holy Son of Gujiang.

"I don't think you can laugh this time." Kong Ju said coldly.

He did not wait to be proud of the results of his three arrows.

Above his Frost Sky Immortal Base, the three souls of Taiguang, Youjing and Shuangling burst out with strong light at the same time.

A huge sense of crisis suddenly filled my heart.

"Not good!" Kong Ju turned around suddenly and saw a black cloud nearly a hundred feet in size emerging out of thin air above his head.

The cloud turned into a pocket-shape, like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast swallowing itself.

It turned out that at the same time Kong Ju made his move, the Holy Son of Gujiang was also secretly using witchcraft.

The methods used by the Holy Son of Gujiang were too strange. When Kong Ju reacted, the black cloud was less than ten feet away from his head.

At such a close distance, Kong Ju could smell the strong stench of the decaying corpse coming towards him and penetrating his nostrils. (End of this chapter)