God level swordsman

Chapter 285 Bloody Sacred Arrow
"Why do you look down on me?"

Jia Qiao roared in his heart, he refused to accept it.

Don't think that you can underestimate him if you can abolish Xiehan.

Zhao Tai found Jia Qiao's whereabouts, and he moved sideways like a ghost, like a wild ghost, flickering left and right, making it difficult to trace his whereabouts.

He was looking for an opportunity, looking for an opportunity that could kill him with one blow.

Zhao Tai's performance just now was indeed amazing, but it was also not his strongest state.

His hole cards will surprise anyone who looks down on him.

Zhao Tai's eyes were like lightning, and he could clearly see Jia Qiao's movement and the last position he stood at from a distance.

"You hurt someone with a backstab, but you hurt me."

The cold light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he pinched the Fengyang Ghost and God's Incomparable Seal with his hand. In an instant, he burst out at an astonishing speed, crossing out like points of light, leaving only a series of unreal shadows along the way.

"Too bad, he went to look for Junior Brother Jia." A mature-looking disciple of the Bone Bone Sect yelled out loud.

The other person slapped his thigh heavily, and said with an uncertain expression: "Leave it alone for now, kill the two in front of you first."

After saying that, his eyes fell directly on the drunk Mei Hongxi.

The Sword Buddha at this time was undoubtedly a drunk cat.

Speaking of which, Mei Hongxi's drinking capacity is really not flattering.

When he was in Nandou Jianzong, he had several previous criminal records of being severely punished for being drunk and making trouble.

And the wine that Zhao Tai gave him, even though it was not poisonous, was all aged spirits, without internal force to force out the wine, he would easily get drunk.

Mei Hongxi was arrogant and addicted to alcohol, so how could he use his internal force to force out the drink while drinking?
Now all the wine is digested, turning into alcohol and dissipating into the flesh and blood.

No matter how high Mei Hongxi's cultivation level was, she still felt a little unstable at the moment.

But after all, he has the reputation of Sword Buddha, his own cultivation is unfathomable, and his willpower is even more tenacious. For a while, the few disciples of the Baigumen who besieged him were unable to do anything to him.

The two immediately gave up chasing Zhao Tai, but rushed to kill Mei Hongxi.

The cold killing intent seemed to materialize, and Mei Hongxi's expression became serious after a long distance, and the wine was three points sober.

Originally, there were only three people besieging him, but now there are two more, which means there are five martial arts masters with three flowers gathered at the top.

Even if he is overpowered, he still feels a sense of powerlessness at this moment.

First there was Yan Qing's internal response, and then there was an ambush by the dare elites. It can be said that everything is ready, and the Baigumen is ready to kill them.

If there is not so much wine, maybe there is still power to fight.

But now Mei Hongxi's hands and feet are weak, his head is dizzy, and his forehead is sweating coldly, so he can't lift any strength.

To say that he was very strong before, now he only has less than [-]% left.

If so, it is impossible for Mei Hongxi to sit still and wait for death.

Seeing the two rushing towards him, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a supreme Buddha's light, setting him off extremely tall.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then roared: "Kill him."

The strength of the group of warriors gathered at the Baigumen is beyond imagination, and the momentum can almost crush this void.

"Dari Tathagata, the sword cuts down demons."

Even when Mei Hongxi was at the end of his life, the arrogance in the corners of his eyes did not hide it.

With his loud roar, the Buddha's light in the sky flourished again.

In the dark, behind him appeared the phantom of an ancient Buddha.

With an angry look on his face, he carries a fierce fire on his back and holds a sharp sword in his right hand.

The vast Buddha's light and the energy of the riots were raging, and the five Baigumen disciples looked horrified, but they were not easily intimidated.

They divided into five directions tacitly, and cut down the sword at the same time.

The sword gang several feet long was terrifying and terrifying, like thunderbolts slashing down one after another.

For a while, there was a tendency to strangle the Buddha.

The face of the wrathful Buddha became more and more angry, and the sharp sword in his hand was raised, and there were three cobalts.

This is the three cobalt magic sword of Fudo Myooh.

The sharp sword shines all over the world, oppressing the heavens.

The Buddha held a sharp sword and slashed it down.

The sword gangs cut down by the five White Bone Sect disciples were all swept away, and they were also thrown obliquely by the aftermath.

With one sword, five martial artists of the same level were wiped out.

This is the horror of Sword Buddha.

However, this sword also caused serious backlash to Mei Hongxi who forcibly used the Great Sun Tathagata Sword.

At this moment, he was restless and forcibly entered that mysterious and mysterious state, and immediately spit out a big mouthful of blood, his expression became sluggish.

The sword just now was called the Fudo Mingwang Sword, and it was one of the most powerful sword moves in the Great Sun Tathagata Sword Art.

Normally, he could slash out three swords at will without getting hurt, but now it was extremely difficult for him to slash out even one sword.

Fortunately, the trouble was temporarily blocked.

Mei Hongxi thought to himself that the archer in the dark was held back by Zhao Tai. He didn't have to worry about being attacked by someone. Next, he had to fight with all his strength until Zhao Tai came back to rescue him in time.

call out,
A violent piercing sound sounded.

It was a bone arrow, piercing through the clouds with full strength.

Mei Hongxi, who had just vomited blood, was shot in the wrist before he could react.

The destructive aura tore his palms apart, and the long sword fell heavily to the ground after being broken in his hand.

Looking at the bleeding wrist, Mei Hongxi was confused.

What about Zhao Tai?
His cultivation is unfathomable, he can abolish the evil cold, kill four blood sons of the blood king clan, and now a little-known little character can solve him?

Why can the archers in the dark still shoot arrows.

The momentum of that arrow just now is comparable to that of the Five Qi Dynasty.

The arrow seemed to be stained with blood.

That's right, it's blood.

Although Mei Hongxi was slightly drunk, he could still see clearly the reality of that arrow.

If it were still the same level of hidden arrows as before, even if he lost his strength, it would not be possible for his wrist to be shot off.

"That's right, it's the breath of the Martial Saint."

In the dark, Zhao Tai, standing behind Jia Qiao, replied with a smile on his face.

Jia Qiao, who was holding a longbow in front of him, had a dull expression and looked like a walking dead.

After Zhao Tai used all his hands and feet, he knocked Jia Qiao, who was not good at close combat, to the ground with the fastest speed, and immediately controlled him with the method of sound transmission and soul search.

Now Jia Qiao is a walking dead, without self-awareness.

There is an unexpected joy, that is, Jia Qiao has three bone arrows that have been stained with the blood of a martial sage.

If he guessed correctly, that should be Jia Qiao's trump card.

Unfortunately, he was dealt with by Zhao Tai before he had time to display it.

Otherwise, the outcome would be really unpredictable. It is not necessary to know how precious the three knowing arrows are. Not surprisingly, they are the secret killer weapons that can shoot and kill martial arts masters of the Wuqi Chaoyuan Realm.

No matter how strong the Sword Buddha is, he still can't show [-]% of his strength now.

As for Jia Qiao, who was under control, he really tried his best without letting go.

If it weren't for Zhao Tai's unfamiliarity, the arrow just now might have pierced Mei Hongxi's chest directly.

"Eldest brother, save me."

Mei Hongxi gritted her teeth, and shouted at Chen Shen who was not far away.

(End of this chapter)