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Xie Er, who was several feet away from Duan Qing, saw this scene, frowned and showed disdain, while stepping back to avoid the blood spurted out by Duan Qing.

Xie Er felt disgusted, but was also a little surprised.

He really didn't expect that Duan Qing could avoid the vital point even though he was in a deadly situation.

You should know that his golden spirit arrow is known for its speed. With his true power, at this distance, even those with the same cultivation as him would probably not be able to avoid it.

However, even if he didn't hit the vital point, this kid surnamed Duan would definitely die.

His golden spirit arrow contains the golden sharp energy. When it penetrates the human body, the golden sharp energy inside will explode and damage the internal organs.

At this moment, the kid's internal organs are probably destroyed by his golden spirit arrow!

Thinking of this, Xie Er didn't mean to attack again, but put away the golden bow, clasped his hands together, and showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Mo Jian was overjoyed when he saw Duan Qing spitting blood, and his breathing became much more rapid due to excitement.

"Little beast, you have come to this day, haha...!"

Hearing Mo Jian's wild laughter, Huang Quan and Gu Dao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the two were still a little confused about the current situation, they could clearly see that the situation had reversed in favor of Mo Jian.

Once Duan Qing died, everything would be fine.

At this time, after Duan Qing spit out a large mouthful of blood, his whole body shook, his face turned pale, and it seemed that he could no longer maintain his sword-controlling skills.

Immediately, Duan Qing suddenly rolled his eyes, his breath became extremely weak, and the whole person fell straight to the lake.

Even many invisible virtual swords lost control and fell to the lake.

Seeing Duan Qing dying, Mo Jian's expression became even more crazy.

"Die, you little bastard! Haha... After you die, that bitch Xue Wanyun will be mine, Mo Jian!"

Laughing wildly, Mo Jian flew towards Duan Qing, ready to give Duan Qing a final blow to relieve his resentment over the years.

With Xie Er in the rear, even if Duan Qing was not dead yet, what could he do?

Seeing Duan Qing's body about to fall into the lake, everyone at the scene, including Xie Er, felt that the situation was settled and Duan Qing was doomed to die.

After noticing Mo Jian's move, Xie Er had no intention of stopping him.

According to his estimation, Duan Qing was already at the end of his strength after being penetrated by the sharp energy of his golden arrow.

Even if Mo Jian did not take action, Duan Qing would probably not survive more than ten breaths and would die.

At this time, what else could happen?

Thinking of this, Xie Er's face became even more proud.

He, the Shenzhou Arrow God Xie Er, attacked a mere late Linghai realm, how could he fail?

However, at this moment, the expression on Xie Er's face froze instantly, and his eyes became dull and lifeless.

At the same time, a large group of virtual swords that were originally falling into the lake suddenly turned around and flew towards Xie Er.

Before Mo Jian and others could react to what was happening, Xie Er was stabbed into a sieve by several virtual swords, and blood was flowing.

The injured Xie Er's eyes regained clarity, and he covered the wound on his neck with an unbelievable look on his face. He swallowed his last breath and fell headfirst into the lake, dead.

It was not until this time that Mo Jian and the other two finally reacted and were shocked.

Xie Er, known as the God of Arrows in Shenzhou, died just like that?

Mo Jian and the other two cast their eyes on Duan Qing.

Duan Qing was standing steadily on the lake at this time, and did not sink into the water.

His injured chest was healing rapidly, and even his right ear that was shot by the golden spirit arrow was growing rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Mo Jian and the other two felt like they had seen a ghost, and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Duan Qing was clearly hit by Xie Er's golden arrow, so why didn't he die?

As Xie Er's body fell into the lake, a muffled sound came into Mo Jian's ears, and he finally panicked.

At this moment, Mo Jian no longer had a glimmer of luck in his heart, and he turned around and fled without saying a word, completely giving up the idea of ​​finishing off Duan Qing.

Even Xie Er died in the hands of this little beast, so how could he dare to stay?

But before Mo Jian flew out ten feet away, his whole person was like Xie Er, his expression instantly stagnated, his eyes were dull, and he fell into the lake.

After letting the illusion butterfly temporarily stun Mo Jian, Duan Qing withdrew his gaze from Mo Jian and turned to look at Huang Quan and Gu Dao.

Being stared at by Duan Qing, the two felt that their souls were surging, and their backs were cold.

At this moment, the two had no intention of resisting at all.

The two of them believed that even if they joined forces, they were no match for Xie Er. Now that Duan Qing had killed Xie Er, how could they have the idea of ​​fighting Duan Qing?

After a strange silence, the two could no longer look Duan Qing in the eye and turned around to flee.

Duan Qing had no intention of chasing the two, but instead gave an order to the Illusion Butterfly in his sleeve.

Then, the two of them suddenly stagnated, and then the Void Spirit Sword that was chasing them secretly pierced their hearts and fell into the lake.

After killing Huang Quan and Gu Dao, Duan Qing turned his gaze back to Mo Jian, stepped on the lake water, and walked towards Mo Jian floating on the lake.

At this time, he had already had the intention to kill.

He had just been shot by Xie Er's Golden Spirit Arrow. If he had not still had the powerful recovery ability of the Source Pill, he would probably have been beheaded by now.

Since he entered the Shendao Sect, Mo Jian had repeatedly plotted against him.

For a villain like Mo Jian, he had long wanted to kill him.

It was just that he had always tolerated Mo Jian because of his father Mo Chongzhi. He had seen Mo Jian killing his fellow disciples in the wasteland of Yunzhou, so he did not make things difficult for Mo Jian.

But this time, Mo Jian was really too much. He took advantage of him to complete the sect mission and followed him with three spirit beings, determined to kill him.

Especially among them was Xie Er, the arrow god of Shenzhou!

As the saying goes, a clay man still has a little temper. How could he tolerate Mo Jian's targeting and killing him?

Moreover, if he had not killed Xie Er just now, with the power of Xie Er's golden spirit arrow, he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

Since he had already killed Xie Er, how could he leave him alive? He might as well do it once and for all and get rid of Mo Jian, the scourge, so that he would not cause trouble for him again.

At this time, Mo Jian woke up, struggled to climb out of the water, and gasped heavily.

Seeing Duan Qing walking towards him step by step, and the floating bodies of Xie Er and the other two, Mo Jian's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

He cried and begged for mercy: "Brother Duan, please spare my life. It's all my fault. Please forgive me this time!"

"I, Mo Jian, swear on my life that from now on, the grudges between you and me will be wiped out. If you cause trouble for Brother Duan again, I, Mo Jian, will be struck by five thunders and die miserably!"

As he said this, Mo Jian actually knelt down to Duan Qing, kneeling heavily on the lake, staring at Duan Qing pitifully.