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Chapter thirty-fifth beacon smoke (thirty-one)

Chapter 35: The Smoke of the Beacon (31)

Bu Jingxian saw the purple orchid magic arrow turning into a purple lightning and attacking in an instant, but there was nothing he could do!

When the arrow touches the Shenwu chestplate, a burst of colorful light bursts out. When the armor is pierced, the arrow also turns into a scattered spark in the friction.

However, the powerful power of the holy bow is enough to drive the arrow body that has become an iron rod to penetrate Bu Jingxian's heart.

The light of spiritual energy was released in an instant, covering Bu Jingxian in the colorful light.

He grabbed the arrow and tried to pull it out, but he couldn't with all his strength!

His body was flying back rapidly, and the heart that was caught in the arrow suffered fatal trauma after the psychic eruption ended, and his spiritual shadow disappeared layer by layer.

It was not until the four spirits that the power of the divine arrow finally weakened and he could be pulled out by him. Before he could throw it away, the grass's fourth arrow had already shot over!

‘The Purple Orchid Holy Bow is so terrible that once it is shot, it will make people unable to escape!’

This arrow is still at the center.

Bu Jingxian's hands that had just grasped the Purple Orchid Arrow were already numb, but he had to try his best to grasp the arrow shaft tightly. At the same time, the light wings fluttered rapidly, trying to change the retreating momentum. Otherwise, if Xiaocao chased the arrow, he would be really hard to survive.

However, Xiaocao had the previous experience and was able to be taken advantage of by Bu Jingxian. Every arrow took a straight angle, so he even let him fly back and even avoid even hitting a tree.

Xiaocao secretly realized that the Nine Life Divine Art was very powerful, so he took the bow and took the arrow, and another magical arrow flew out!

‘Even if you really have to shoot nine arrows to kill your life, you can’t escape today!’

Another arrow nailed Bu Jingxian's heart and flew back, and he felt close to death.

‘I, Bu Jingxian, finally died under this bow. Is this a sarcasm from heaven?’

Seeing that there was only one layer of spirit left, he tried his best to pull out the magic arrow, but in the end he lacked power. When he watched the spiritual energy eruption was about to pass, thinking that he would die, a colorful shadow flashed in the sky!

When the illusory color suddenly broke into Bu Jingxian's vision, he thought he had an illusion and saw Fairy Caidian in the hallucination. His long fluttering colorful hair slapped his face, but a trace of pain told him that this was not a dream.

A fair and slender hand controlled the purple orchid magic arrow. The extraordinary power pushed the magic arrow, gathered with Bu Jingxian's power, and immediately pulled the magic arrow out of his heart.

With a "swoosh", Xiaocao suddenly saw someone helping him, so he hurriedly took off his hand and shot another arrow.

Qiuyue knew that Bu Jingxian was still unable to resolve the impact of the magic arrow at this moment and could not avoid it. So she quickly pulled out the demon sword Hongyu and gritted her teeth to block the flying purple light.

The impact force hit Qiyue, which was directly backwards and hits Bu Jingxian. The latter flapped his wings quickly, held Qiyue's shoulders, and helped to resist the impact of the magic arrow. With the combined force of the two, they actually resisted the impact of the magic arrow, allowing Qiyue to block the magic arrow.

When the grass was still waiting for another move, a few internal energy suddenly flew out. In a hurry, she flew onto the tree and didn't have time to shoot a bow and arrow. The continuous energy chased her again, forcing her to use her light skills to fly all the way on the tree. Seeing that Bu Jingxian and the woman who suddenly came out of the colorful butterfly fairy had already dissolved the power of the magic arrow, she didn't dare to stay anymore, so she hurriedly jumped away.

Seeing that the grass had retreated in July, I flew away.

Bu Jingxian hurriedly flew to chase after him, shouting, "I don't know the name of the fairy. If I have the chance to save my life, I will repay you..."

July didn't want to pay attention to him, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel funny. 'What fairy! By the way, he didn't see me, so he naturally didn't recognize me.'

Bu Jingxian dared not be rude, but just chased after July and shouted to stay.

After chasing for a while, July before him suddenly stopped and turned around, stared at him and said, "What fairy! You and I have a good relationship. Don't say that I owe you a favor in the future."

Bu Jingxian was stunned on the spot, and then he saw clearly that the person in front of him turned out to be July!

‘She, she, how did she become like this…what is it a magical skill?’

In such a daze, July has turned away.

‘I’m so confused. Who else has that powerful force besides her in the world? No wonder the Dead Soldiers Camp came here. On the contrary, I didn’t expect that she would come here with the army. I don’t know if she left here. I will deal with these martial artists in Yan State later and try to find them…’

Bu Jingxian calmed down his emotions. When he thought of Xiaocao and her Purple Orchid Holy Bow, he couldn't help feeling frustrated.

‘Look at who else will ask for a bow for you today!’

When he was about to fly away, he suddenly saw a white shadow flying over the forest. At first he thought he was a martial artist of the Northern Wu Sect, but when he realized that the person who came was extremely skilled in his eyes, he thought that there was no such person in the Northern Wu Sect.

Only when the white shadow came closer did she see her face clearly.

‘White bell…’

Bai Ling is far from what she looked like when she first met.

Although it was not long, her figure had grown a lot taller. Her former graceful posture now became more mature and noble. She stopped in front of Bu Jingxian, only one foot away. She maintained the suspended state of the emptiness and wind. Her white robe fluttered gently, and from time to time, the gems on her clothes reflected by the blue light flashing with natural energy were brighter.

"My benefactor, please accept a bow from Bai Ling."

As she said that, she bent down.

"It turns out that you forced you to retreat from the Zheng State Death Soldiers Camp just now. I should thank you. I haven't seen each other for a long time since the Zheng State's borders were separated, but I am very happy for you when I heard about the reconstruction of the White House, Wei Yang Chu and Yan."

Bai Ling turned his head and lowered his face shyly, and chuckled softly, "My benefactor is too good. Whenever Bai Ling hears people talk about the hero's mighty style, he hopes to meet him. Even if he gets some advice from his benefactor, he will definitely benefit from it. After the demise of the Wei Kingdom, he heard that his benefactor was blessed by an immortal, and he was not surprised or happy. He just felt that it was natural. With the ability of a benefactor, he should have come to earth. How could ordinary people compare to it?"

After Bai Ling said that, he reached out and gently stroked Bu Jingxian's breastplate that was shot through by a magic arrow, and asked softly, "How is the injury of benefactor?"

Bu Jingxian laughed and said, "It's okay." Xuan smiled again, "Since the palace master led the Chu masters to chase and kill the Northern Wushu Sect of Yan State, let's send these idle people first, and then sit down and talk!"

"Bai Ling came here just because she knew that the Beiwu Sect was coming to make things difficult for benefactor, and she was not ordered by Prince Chu. Her husband thought that the martial artists of Yan State disturbed people, so Bai Ling sent them away for her husband."

After saying that, Bai Ling activated his internal strength and flew over alone.

Bu Jingxian flapped his light wings, was stunned for a moment, and chased after him.

In the woods, the White House disciples were fighting with the martial artists of Yan State. Both sides were in a state of internal affairs, and the energy was flying back and forth, and the explosion of large areas of woodland fell over and the soil and rocks flew.
Chapter completed!
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