This arrow was completely suddenly, with a very fast speed and shot out from a very hidden position. The power of the arrow was very terrifying.

And the target of this arrow was Hou Fan.

During the entanglement and fighting between Hou Fan and Du Zhiyi, all his mind was focused on the battle. He did not notice the arrival of this arrow, nor did he find that the arrow was aiming at him.

Basically, ninety percent of the people in the field did not notice the arrival of this arrow, but Song Hye-sun noticed it, and she also noticed that the target of the arrow was Hou Fan. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but open and shouted: "Hou Fan, be careful!"

However, how could the sound of gold and iron wars and the noise in the sky be heard so easily?

Song Hye-qian was closest to Hou Fan. She knew that if this arrow hit the latter, it would be a life-and-death life. At this moment, she remembered that when she was separated from the Baiyun Mountains a year ago and was attacked by wild beasts, she would be separated from her father by life and death. Hou Fan, who was unaware of each other, rushed out and saved her life. At that time, she fell in love with this young man. Just now, under the siege of Chen Zhao and others, it was this young man who saved her, so almost subconsciously, she rushed over directly.

......

"puff..."

The sharp arrow pierced through her abdomen, and the cold breath continued to erode the vitality in her body. Blood overflowed, dyeing her clothes even more shocking, and she fell to the ground.

At this time, Hou Fan finally noticed something strange behind him. He couldn't help but turn his head and see that he saw this pretty girl, who was shot in the abdomen and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.

"Song Hye-sun!"

"daughter!"

"Hui Qian!"

Song Zhen and others could see clearly, their faces instantly pale and colorless, and they were angry and frightened.

How could Hou Fan not know the situation at this time? Someone fired a hidden arrow from behind to take his life, but he did not notice it, and Song Hye-sun helped him block the arrow.

"Damn it!"

Hou Fan burst into anger.

"Boy, go to death!"

Du Zhiyi was also aware of the situation, but when he saw Hou Fan distracted, he knew that the opportunity had come. He accumulated spiritual power with both fingers and stabbed Hou Fan's throat with a fierce finger, chasing his soul to death!

"Dare you dare to attack me?"

Hou Fan was very angry. He had just been attacked by someone else, which led to Song Hye-sun. Now Du Zhiyi wants to do this again, which really angered him!

"Feinful Ape Fist, fierce and heavy punch!"

A giant ape's afterimage appeared from behind, and a ferociousness spread out from the depths of Hou Fan's body, like a bloodthirsty and violent roaring, a wild beast roaring, powerful, and powerful, clenched its fists with both hands, almost straight down, flowing down three thousand feet, with a strong spiritual power rushing, and smashing it hard!

"Bang!"

This punch seemed to have a terrible huge force of ten thousand pounds. The air shook down with one punch. Du Zhiyi's finger came towards him. He was hit with a "click" and his finger broke. Then he followed this trend and hit his chest with a punch.

The power was so great that Du Zhiyi's chest was concave. The beating of his heart paused for a moment, and a stream of blood spurted out.

"Bang!"

Moreover, the release of power was not over yet, and it quickly surged out along Hou Fan's fists. Du Zhiyi's face changed drastically, and the ground was shattered directly. He was trapped in it. Blood continued to be spit out, his heart beat gradually decreased, his breath became weaker, and finally he was gone.

After killing Du Zhiyi with one punch, Hou Fan jumped out quickly, rushed to Song Huiqian, dragged his body, his palm trembled, and said anxiously: "Song Huiqian, how are you doing? Don't scare me!"

"Hou Fan, I...I'm so cold. Can you hug me..." Song Hye-sun's delicate body became more and more frozen, his hands and feet were cold, without any temperature, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was gradually weakening.

Hou Fan almost didn't think about it, hugged Song Hye-qian and kept rising the spiritual power in his body. Because of practicing the Holy Yang Divine Art, his spiritual power was faintly hot. He trembled and said, "How is it now? Are you still cold?"

"It's not that cold, Hou Fan...Your body is so warm." Song Huiqian put her left hand on Hou Fan's chest, blinking her beautiful eyes, and looking at Hou Fan.

Hou Fan looked at the wound on her abdomen, blood flowing. The arrow was inserted into it, but he didn't dare to pull it away, and said in a trembling voice: "Why are you so stupid? Why are you running over for?"

"If I don't help you block it, you will die. I don't want to watch you die. You saved me twice. This time I will save you..." Song Hye-sun smiled, not seeming to feel pain at all.

"Don't speak, don't speak." Seeing that Song Hye-sun was still thinking about saying something, Hou Fan immediately forbidden because every word Song Hye-sun said would involve wounds in the abdomen, causing more and more blood to flow out.

Hou Fan took out the hemorrhage-resisting medicine from his arms and stuffed it into Song Huiqian's mouth.

After finishing the meal, Song Hye-sun seemed to feel a little tired, her eyelids slowly closed and she murmured: "Hou Fan, I seem to be a little sleepy. I want to sleep for a while. Remember to wake me up later..."

"No, don't sleep, Song Hye-sun, you can't sleep! If you sleep, I won't look for you anymore!" Seeing this, Hou Fan was frightened, his eyes were very red, and he shouted loudly.

However, Song Hye-sun still closed her eyes and her right hand fell directly to the ground.

Hou Fan's hands trembled, tears flowed, and he shouted to the sky: "Song Hye-sun!"

Suddenly, the Blood Demon Ancestor sighed and said, "Boy, stop shouting, this little girl is not dead yet, she still has a breath."

"What?" Hearing this, Hou Fan hurriedly investigated and found that it was still breathless. He was happy, but was shocked, because this breath was very weak, as if it would be exhausted at any time.

There was still a glimmer of hope. He looked at the situation in the field and found that because he killed Du Zhiyi, the morale of the Iron Hand Gang and Liezhaigou gradually declined, but the situation of the Song family escort agency was not good, and there was no reason. Song Huiqian was shot in the arrow, and the Song family was in a daze.

At this time, Wang Hao and Peng Ze came over, their faces pale and looked at Song Hye-sun with horror.

"Wang Hao, Song Hye-qian is not dead. Go and find a doctor. Hurry up! Uncle Pengze, look at Song Hye-qian and send her spiritual power!" Hou Fan said anxiously, and at the end he yelled out.

Wang Hao was in a state of dismay, but when he heard that Song Hye-sun was not dead, he felt a little bit of energy and hurried out.

"The fire array, burst into flames!"

Hou Fan took a step forward, held the talisman pen in his hand, and quickly outlined the runes. The runes were penetrated into the array plate. Then, the formation and the formation map merged, and a spiritual array appeared in the field. His short hair was floating, his aura burst out, his face was cold and fierce, and huge fireballs shot out.

At this time, the fire array had been exerted to its most powerful power by Hou Fan!
Chapter completed!