"It's ridiculous. You didn't want to escape in the first place, but you still want to save people under our noses?"

But then, Leng Jue smiled disdainfully.

He stared at Qin Cheng, which was gradually surrounded by the Fusion Realm cultivators, as if looking at prey.

A pair of faint blue eyes, like those of a raccoon cat, gradually turned into vertical pupils.

A black long bow instantly appeared in his hand.

In the cultivation world, high-level monks generally disdain to take action against low-level monks, especially in this situation. Qin Cheng has been surrounded by more than a dozen Fusion Realm subordinates.

But Leng Jue is a demon and never cares about the rules of human monks.

What's more, if you come here to kill Qincheng, you don't need to talk about morality.

Leng Jue bends his bow and sets an arrow.

An arrow that was also dark and flashed with an extremely dangerous aura appeared on the bowstring, and the arrow pointed at Qin City in the distance.

Then Leng Jue drew the black long bow into a full moon shape. When the vertical pupils were focused to the limit, the black arrow suddenly flew out.

"call out!"

The arrow escaped from the hand, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. Instead of a surge of spiritual energy covering the sky, it disappeared into the void instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already less than ten feet away from Qincheng.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of danger rushed over his face. Without thinking, Qin Cheng immediately threw away the other monks and started the Cosmic Transfer Technique again.

The figure flickered, and the arrow streaked along Qin Cheng's shadow that had not yet dispersed.

However, the body appeared thousands of feet away, and the sense of danger did not disappear.

Qin Cheng frowned and looked back. The black arrow had disappeared again, and he continued to use the Shift of the Universe.

With a swishing sound, it moved ten times in a row.

Directly open a distance of tens of miles.

But the sense of danger has not diminished at all, but has become more intense.

Suddenly, Qin Cheng looked up and saw that the arrow was like a body attached to bones. At some point, it had flown above his head and was approaching one meter away from him.

"This thing is not tracking your body. It is your soul, and it is related to the origin of space."

Qin Cheng's heart skipped a beat. There was no way to escape at such a close distance.

He reluctantly turned his body sideways. The black arrow penetrated his arm, and a stream of blood suddenly poured out.

Qin Cheng groaned. Although he was hit, he was already some distance away from the enemy due to his continuous use of Qiankun Shift.

The Sky Fire Steps erupted again, and Qin Cheng continued to fly forward.

Above the wound, there was a black aura, like maggots, following the holes in the wound, desperately trying to flow towards Qin Cheng's body.

However, under the Holy Body of Emperor Yan plus the body of King Qin, these auras squirmed for a long time, but they did not make much progress.

Qin Cheng frowned slightly, and the sky-devouring insects appeared, hundreds of them gnawing at the black energy, and the black energy immediately dissipated without a trace.

"Boohoo!"

However, the sound of piercing the sky came again, and Leng Jue bent his bow and shot three arrows in total.

Feeling that this arrow could not be avoided, Qin Cheng directly intercepted it.

With the key body parts out of the way, the two black arrows penetrated his shoulder and the other arm respectively.

When the third arrow flew by, Qin Cheng glared hard and directly condensed the passed arrow with spiritual energy and threw it into the storage bag.

However, Leng Jue's three arrows made him sure of one thing.

That means the other party really intends to capture him alive.

"Is it because of the light golden talisman?"

Qin Cheng thought in his mind and accelerated away again.

"Huh? You were hit by my poisonous arrow, and you're still safe."

Leng Jue also raised his eyebrows slightly, put away his bow and arrows somewhat unexpectedly, and looked at Qin Cheng who kept running away. This was completely beyond his expectation.

My poison is something that only demons from outside the territory are good at, and it is extremely famous.

In the Monk Continent, there is almost no cure.

Because this poison not only corrodes the body, but also destroys the consciousness.

Not to mention dealing with those in the Fusion Realm, even in the early stages of the Tribulation Realm, often one arrow will severely damage the opponent's body and lose the ability to fight again.

In order to ensure the effect, Leng Jue shot three arrows in a row.

But judging from the lively dragons and tigers escaping in Qincheng, the toxin had no effect at all.

This is the first time in history for Leng Jue, who has used this technique repeatedly.

"But you want to run away. In this vast and endless wasteland, your spiritual consciousness has been sealed by me. Let me see where you can escape to?"

Although he failed twice in succession, Leng Jue was not too angry.

He smiled conspiratorially and stretched out his sleeves.

Thick black fog spread thousands of miles around, like dark clouds covering the sky.

Dozens of Fusion Realm subordinates around him were all wrapped in black mist by Leng Jue.

Then, like a giant eagle, he suddenly accelerated and chased towards Qin Cheng.

Although Leng Jue was carrying dozens of people at a time.

But his cultivation level, which has declined in the Tribulation Realm, is still far better than Qin Cheng.

This is the confidence behind the decline of the Tribulation Realm.
Chapter completed!