Chapter 32: The Sword With Arrows

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Rui Xiao shrilled, Xu Gaolin's pupils contracted unconsciously, and the chill rushed from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of his head, numb all over his body, and his tempered instinct broke out. The awareness of survival prompted Xu Gaolin to make the most accurate response, forcibly moving his body to the side to dodge.

The sharp arrow dragged the imaginary white airflow and passed by Xu Gaolin's ear at high speed. The air was as sharp as a sharp blade. It cut Xu Gaolin's ear open with blood dripping. The sharp sound was more like a brain-piercing demonic sound. , making Xu Gaolin's scalp numb, his brain tingling, and half of his head buzzing.

Xu Gaolin was able to avoid this sword, thanks to his many years of fighting against monsters to the death, he had cultivated his tyrannical skills, and his awareness of survival was even more astonishing, but the Xihuangwei behind him did not have this ability.

The arrow pierced the air, shot through the neck of a West Wilderness Guard, and tore apart most of it.

The arrow never stopped and shot at another West Wilderness Guard, still unable to dodge or resist, was shot into the neck, directly penetrated, then shot into the third person's heart, and stabbed out from behind.

Three kills with one arrow!

Three Xihuang guards died at once, and the other Xihuang guards had red eyes.

The second arrow shot through the air again.

This time, instead of shooting at Xu Gaolin, he was shooting at one of the five Rankings of the Five Strength Training Realm.

The reason why the Xihuangwei team is strong is that there are people who are united. It is Xu Gaolin and the five practitioners who are in the seventh transformation. If they all die, the remaining Xihuangwei can still join forces, but in the middle of the training The strength of their joint efforts is definitely not as good as before, and it is better to break through.

The cultivation base of the seventh rank of Jin Jingjing is comparable to that of Chen Zong, but the strength is very different.

Unable to dodge, after being shot directly by an arrow, the arrow pierced through another Xihuangwei.

Kill two arrows with one arrow!

Chen Zong stood more than 100 meters away, constantly taking arrows and shooting them.

"spread!"

"All spread out!"

"Watch his arrows."

The Western Wilderness Guards are experienced,

Immediately walk around and move around, approaching Chen Zong from all angles around the arc, however, it is not very useful.

When all the twelve arrows were shot, Xu Gaolin died. He could dodge one arrow, but he could not dodge two arrows. This was determined by the difference in strength, and the other five Qizhuan Qizhuan were also shot. Killing, in addition, there are more than 18 Xihuangwei in the middle stage of the training force, who were affected and died unexpectedly.

There were only about 60 Xihuang Guards left in the original eighty-odd people, and all of them were at the mid-stage cultivation level.

Putting down the strong bow, the double swords were unsheathed, and the purple and red sword lights swept across the air, bringing an astonishing coldness to Chen Zong's eyes, which were extremely sharp and swept away.

kill!

Without the late stage warriors as the leader, the threat to Chen Zong brought by these mid-stage warriors is minimized, not to mention that Chen Zong will not directly rush into their siege, but will adopt various strategies to defeat and use his own The speed and flexibility of the two swords are irresistible.

"Swords, mainly thorns, can penetrate everything."

"The arrow, shot from the string, can also penetrate everything."

"The sword and the arrow have something in common."

"The arrow is shot, and it goes forward without any retreat. Its purpose is only one, and it runs through all goals."

"The sword is unsheathed, and the goal is to kill the enemy."

"One on hand and one off."

Continuing to draw swords, Chen Zong fell into a peculiar comprehension. He found common points from swords and arrows, and compared them to comprehend.

In the eyes of most warriors, a sword is a sword, and an arrow is an arrow. The two are completely different in terms of appearance and usage, and they will not be involved at all, but there are some geniuses who will In a flash, he seized the opportunity to gain enlightenment.

No matter what kind of martial arts in the world, they all have something in common, the difference is that it is obvious and not obvious.

A true genius can often through his own accumulation and accumulation, and then reflect different martial arts to each other, and comprehend more mysteries.

Sixty or so Xihuangwei became the targets of Chen Zongwu's sword.

Swords, such as arrows leaving the string, smashing through the air, reaching three points faster than usual, the power contained in them is also stronger than usual, and the overall power is stronger.

Hearty, full of internal energy, pure yang qi and blood are surging, and the skin is slightly red.

The eyes are focused, and the sharp light is like a sword. Wherever they pass, the guards of the West Wilderness are all terrified and dare not look at them.

Killed to the point of trembling, even though the West Wilderness Guards have experienced hundreds of battles and their mental will is extremely tenacious, but in the case of such an absolute disparity in strength and no hope, they began to feel afraid and wanted to leave.

It's just that their thoughts had just arisen, and before they had time to retreat, the sword light broke through the air like an arrow from a string, shot and killed, and a sword pierced through.

The sword came out, but it failed. Chen Zong was suddenly sober, his sharp eyes swept away, there was no one standing around, all the Xihuangwei fell to the ground, blood was flowing, like a small lake, the strong bloody smell was pungent, it seemed It turned into a red mist that filled the surroundings.

When he woke up from the state of enlightenment, Chen Zong was surprised and felt sore all over.

"Let's go." Holding back the pain all over his body, he sheathed his double swords, and quickly put away twelve arrows and put a strong bow on his back. He didn't even collect anything on Xihuangwei's body, and immediately spread out his movements and left quickly.

Eighty people died at once, the blood stained the surrounding area, and the smell of blood was very strong, which would attract monsters to come. This depth is already a haunt of fifth-level monsters. The longer you stay, the greater the danger. Leaving is the right thing to do.

The pure yang qi and blood flowed in the body at a constant speed, so that the pain in the body disappeared quickly. Chen Zong knew that the pain in the body was because of overload. , obviously increases the speed of the sword and the strength of the sword, thereby enhancing the power of the sword, but it brings a greater burden to the body.

Chen Zong became more and more eager to become a Hunyuan body.

It's a pity that if I wasn't framed by the Black Demon Sect, if the Zhenwu Alliance didn't target me in this way, I would have more time to practice physical exercise, and I could practice the Primordial Body earlier. It's like now, I've been fleeing all the time. There is no time to stop and practice.

The inner strength continued to recover. When it was fully recovered, Chen Zong was a little surprised, because the inner strength had increased unknowingly, reaching the late stage of the seventh rank of the practice strength. Thinking about it, it should be the breakthrough brought by the arrow enlightenment sword.

The cultivation base is improved, the strength is enhanced, the power of the sword is also improved, and the overall strength is significantly increased.

While rushing on the road, Chen Zong also comprehended.

Archery!

Swordsmanship!

The same thing works.

In the sky, a black eagle flew over, with sharp eyes, overlooking the earth, quickly flew forward, and then landed on the shoulders of an old man, chattering as if to communicate with the old man.

"Young Master, Chen Zong is coming here, and he will be there in about half an hour." The old man said respectfully to the young man standing on the side.

The young man was dark-skinned and had a fierce aura. Hearing the old man's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's finally here, it won't take us a long time to wait here." Next to him was a young man in a short jacket whose muscles were tied like cast iron. As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouth full of white teeth gleamed.

Half an hour is actually very short.

"Chen Zong, we meet again." The dark-skinned young man's shrewd gaze crossed hundreds of meters and landed on Chen Zong's face.

"Wu Mo!" Chen Zong frowned slightly: "Are you here to kill me too?"

Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes swept across the old man and young man beside Wu Mo, his pupils condensed.

From these two people, Chen Zong felt a trace of tyrannical aura, which belonged to monsters.

Black Demon Gate Warrior!

Attention fell on Wu Mo again, and the feeling of that day appeared again.

"Wu Mo, you started out as a warrior of the Black Demon Sect." Chen Zong said in a positive tone.

"You're not stupid either." There was a sneer on the corner of Wu Mo's mouth, the feeling was completely different from before.

The aura on Wu Mo's body is still the rank eight of the power level, but it is not the early rank of rank eight, but has reached a higher level. In the late rank of rank eight, he is indeed a rare genius. As for the one with a black eagle on his shoulder The old man and the sturdy young man holding a cooked copper rod exuded the aura of practicing the 9th rank of Jin Jingjing.

Whether it was Wu Mo, the old man or the young man, they all brought a lot of pressure to Chen Zong and made a strong enemy.

"Wu Mo, it is impossible for me to join forces with you." Chen Zong said with a firm tone.

"You may be thinking wrong." Wu Mo laughed endlessly, the old man beside him was expressionless, and the young man showed a sneering look: "My purpose is to kill you."

As soon as the words came out, Chen Zong's heart was shocked.

In the beginning, whether it was his own speculation or Huanyun Zhenren's speculation, the purpose of Hei Yaomen's framing of himself was nothing more than to make himself desperate, and finally had to turn to the Black Yaomen and join forces with it.

Therefore, seeing Wu Mo and the three, Chen Zong's first reaction was their purpose, to persuade himself to surrender, etc. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Could it be that there are different opinions about him in the Black Demon Sect?

"Of course, if you are knowledgeable enough, you can also survive." Wu Mo changed the conversation, with a sneer on his face: "If you recognize me as the master, you can not only survive, but also get the key training of my Black Demon Sect."

"What's your identity in the Black Demon Sect?" Chen Zong didn't answer, but asked instead.

"The Black Demon Sect Master is my master, what kind of identity do you think I am." In the depths of Wu Mo's eyes, a flash of color flashed, but Chen Zong's heart was shocked.

Wu Mo turned out to be the apprentice of the Black Demon Sect Master. This news is really amazing. If it spreads to the outside world, I don’t know what kind of sensation it will cause. what kind of face.

In particular, the people from the Zhenwu Alliance actually let the disciples of the Black Demon Sect Master successfully comprehend the Zhenwu Dao Enlightenment Map and step into the realm of martial arts, which is simply a great irony.

"Chen Zong, you only have two choices. First, consider me as the master, and second, die here." Wu Mo spoke again, his voice had a kind of superiority, as if the king was overlooking the commoners: "How to choose, I believe that Your ingenuity should be understood."

"I choose third." Chen Zong's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Kill all of you."