"This arrow was not controlled by mind power, but used the Shura Eye to distort the space. It was deliberately left until the end. Even you, Yan Qingyun, could not have expected this move."

Qin Mo sneered secretly.

Controlled by thoughts, it is naturally impossible to separate.

But if it's the Shura Eye, that's a different story.

These are two skills in themselves, and it is reasonable for them to appear in two different states.

Liu Ruofeng was right next to Qin Mo, and at such a close distance, he didn't realize it, let alone Yan Qingyun.

When the arrow was shot, Yan Qingyun was unable to guard against it.

In haste, he ducked sideways.

But the arrow was so fast that it pierced the black robe and came out from the back of the head.

A piece of blood spattered, staining the black robe red.

"Old Yan..."

Rosen's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

In the black robe, a big hand stretched out, signaling that no one should come near.

"Can't die!"

Yan Qingyun's voice was trembling.

It's anger!

Furious!

He became famous three hundred years ago and was given the title of Arrow Demon.

In the next three hundred years, not even Liu Ruofeng could leave any scars on him.

But today, a junior from the Tongxuan Realm actually shot him.

Although this arrow wound temporarily remained on his face, it was etched in his heart forever.

This is a mark of shame!

"Mr. Yan, you are injured, I will send you back to Xueyunmen right now."

Rosen gritted his teeth and said.

There is no point in continuing this battle.

Yan Qingyun has been defeated.

He was not defeated by Liu Ruofeng, nor was he completely defeated by Qin Mo, but he was defeated by himself.

Yan Qingyun's mentality has collapsed. If he continues to fight, he will definitely die.

"Old Yan, the headmaster has an order not to allow you to be harmed in any way. You see..."

Rosen looked embarrassed.

He was also afraid of irritating Yan Qingyun and did not dare to say anything further.

Yan Qingyun was silent for a long time, and then he held back one word, "Let's go!"

"You guys, escort Mr. Yan back quickly."

Rosen was relieved and quickly arranged manpower.

Soon, Yan Qingyun, escorted by several Blood Cloud Sect disciples, flew deep into the ice field.

Seeing this scene, Liu Ruofeng could no longer calm down. He hurriedly said: "Yan Qingyun has been injured. Now is the perfect opportunity to kill him. We can't let it go."

"Qin Mo, come with me!"

Liu Ruofeng grabbed Qin Mo and turned away.

"The Icefield is the territory of the Blood Cloud Sect. Junior Brother Qin cannot be allowed to take risks like this. Let's follow him quickly."
Chapter completed!