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Chapter Thirty-Six The Beacon (Thirty-two)

Chapter 36: The Smoke of the Beacon (32)

Bai Ling refused to let go of these experts from the Beiwu Sect, and activated his skills. He said leisurely, "The world's number one internal martial arts sect is the White House. It's not your Beiwu Sect's turn. Today, the Japanese Palace will start killing and completely destroy the majesty of your Beiwu Sect!"

When she was fully urged, there were white shadows within 30 feet of radius. She couldn't see clearly the others in the range. She was full of shadows everywhere, either walking or standing, laughing or angry, dancing or showing her murderous intent... Her posture was full of joy and anger, making people dazzled, and she couldn't tell the difference between the real and the real. Even though she knew it was impossible, they were all real, but she felt that they were all real.

When Bu Jingxian saw this scene, he was not in a hurry to go there, just wanted to see Bai Ling's skills and methods.

At this time, Bai Ling's physical strength was 80, internal strength was 1300, the talent in the essence and the talent in the divine support increased the basic internal strength by 300%, the internal strength was increased by 100%, and the internal strength actually reached 6500. Shen 10, spiritual 1. Combat power 13200. Absolute combat power 23200.

However, the mental method I learned does not improve the spirit, and I am afraid that I don’t know the secret of the spirit. Although the absolute combat power is low, the combat power is even higher than Ling Luo. It’s no wonder that when Chu Gaoge threatened that Bai Ling was only under Ling Luo in terms of internal strength in the world. This is just a humble statement. Bai Ling’s talent is exactly the same as Ling Luo, and they are both extremely rare genius.

These experts from the Beiwu Sect all use internal skills, and it is impossible to defeat Bailing today.

"I am lucky enough to witness the White House's unique skills today. I simply acted as a flower protector. It's all right to look at the palace master's majesty."

Bu Jingxian flapped his light wings and flew into the air to help Bai Ling protect the Dharma.

The only one who can hurt Bailing today is Xiaocao's Purple Orchid Holy Bow. Xiaocao just attacked and succeeded with a blow. Now he is prepared and is not afraid that Xiaocao can still shoot him. Xiaocao's shooting skills are certainly arrogant in the world, but the strength lies in the power of the Purple Orchid Holy Bow. Bu Jingxian wanted to seize the bow last time.

With his ability at this moment, if he gets the Purple Orchid Holy Bow, it is no exaggeration to say that only he kills people, and no one can hurt him.

With the ability of light wings to fly away in the air, and with the power of the Purple Orchid Holy Bow to shoot the targets in dozens of outer space, how can others approach him? It is already troubled enough to just worry about not dying under the Purple Orchid Holy Bow.

At that time, for July's request, he gave up the Purple Orchid Holy Bow he had obtained because he was not afraid of not having a chance in the future.

Today he experienced the amazing power of the Purple Orchid Holy Bow again, and he didn't want to wait until the next time. Besides, with the Purple Orchid Holy Bow, Xiaocao and his team could not kill Qiyue again.

When a group of masters from the Beiwu Sect saw Bai Ling performing his tricks, someone shouted and retreated.

"Everyone, retreat quickly, this vixen has used magic again!"

Bu Jingxian laughed in silence.

I saw those people retreating quickly, but Bai Ling chased them faster.

The Beiwu Sect master in the Bailing energy field was suddenly killed by the nearby clone phantom. He had no ability to resist. Some people with high skills always activated the protective energy, but after being attacked several times in succession, they could not bear it and died of injuries on the ground.

Bu Jingxian looked at it for a while and understood the general principle a little.

The countless clones in the energy field are special illusions created by martial arts. In fact, they are no different from the domineering golden light whirlwinds, the thunder storm of the storm of the ten directions, and the red flames of the soul sect, but they are different in form. These illusions are used to confuse the enemy, making it difficult to grasp their true direction.

Therefore, when killing people and injuring the enemy, the opponent has no way to defend against it.

However, this technique has a terrible nemesis.

Divine eyes and magical powers!

In the face of divine eyes, clones and phantoms are meaningless, because clones and phantoms do not express the body, spirits, and gods. Secondly, the secrets of spirits. When encountering opponents with equal strength, the use of the secrets of spirits determines the final result of a long-term fight. Although there is still a difference in power of moves and skills, the difference in wisdom and experience in the use of the ability to use one life is self-evident. The probability of winning is self-evident when one life is to make others count or even dozens of lives.

Bu Jingxian always felt that the old man Beiling and Zheng Feixian were able to be arrogant in the world in the past. One was the advantage of internal skills and the other was the knowledge of spiritual secrets. But in today's world, ancient magical secrets are almost everywhere, and the secrets of spiritual energy cannot be hidden for long. If they, as descendants of the old man Beiling's personal disciples, cannot work hard to find new things, they will sooner or later become mediocre people.

A purple lightning flashed out from the forest, and Bu Jing's fairy light wings, who were on guard early, moved his sword and flew over to meet him.

Before the purple light could fly into the White Ling energy field, it blocked it from far away, and the powerful power of the magic arrow also shocked him to fly backward for a distance.

At this moment, purple light flew out again, and it was indeed Bu Jingxian who took it.

He raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, accelerated calmly and flew back, and the arrow suddenly fell into nothing.

"I was shot by a hidden arrow just now, and was helpless due to the impact force. This made the Zheng Dead Soldiers Camp think that when he was on guard, the Purple Orchid Holy Bow could still shoot me? Within ten feet, the Purple Orchid Divine Arrow could not be faster than my Immortal Wings. Now the distance is fifty feet, it is just a futile shooting!"

The grass hiding in the forest bit the strings and jumped to another tree. Wang Ka made a gesture, and other masters of the Death Soldiers camp set off their bows and arrows, intending to cooperate with the grass to confuse the enemy with arrows, in order to make the grass hit the arrow.

A big strong arrow suddenly flew out from the dense forest, either towards Bailing's countless energy fields, or towards Bu Jingxian.

‘Takes of carving insects.’

Bu Jingxian flew towards Bai Ling's energy field, swung his sword to block all the arrows. When the god saw Xiaocao's movement, he knew that she was going to move two feet quickly when she was about to take action. At the same time, he threw the arrows she grabbed with her bare hands to block the powerful arrows that might shoot into the energy field.

A purple lightning flashed towards him, heading at the direction he had just happened a moment ago. Bu Jingxian flew over again, blocking the purple orchid arrow with a sword and flew far away.

When they looked back, the Northern Wushu sects gave up their resistance and fled in a defeat. They were chased and massacred by Bai Ling, and surrounded by White House disciples and chased them to a distance.

Bu Jingxian then rushed out of the dense forest with confidence, hovering and falling in the air, and clearly grasped the direction of the grass in his eyes. He then circled twice with the help of the wind, and accelerated the pursuit of the grass in the dense forest to fall down quickly!

The sound of the airflow was strange, which made the grass hiding in the tree realize the danger, and hurriedly jumped away from the tree, and when it was whirling in the air, three arrows were heard in the sound of the wind above the dense forest.

Although she had already reacted very quickly, she could not see her eyes. When the three arrows came out, Bu Jingxian had already crashed through the branches and leaves and rushed to her.

With just stretched out his hand, he took away the Purple Orchid Holy Bow that was tightly grasped in Xiaocao's hand, and shook his force and threw the grass's body out of the air. Before the grass's rolling body fell to the ground, Bu Jingxian flew back and rushed over and pulled the arrow pouch on the grass's back.

The other people in the Death Soldier Camp had already reacted very quickly, but the arrows shot could not catch up with Bu Jingxian's flying speed and fell into nothing.

Bu Jingxian tied the arrow pouch to his waist and pulled out the purple orchid magic arrow from it.

He flew into the depths of the forest and laughed loudly, "Let's try the power of this Purple Orchid Holy Bow."

Xiaocao fell to the ground at this time, and did not care about the pain all over his body. He only exclaimed, "Chase! You must take back the holy bow!"

Wang Ka had already led the crowd to chase the direction Bu Jingxian flew away, but everyone's heart was like falling into an ice cellar. Everyone understood very well. Now that the Beijun was leaving, he could not stay at all. Even if he caught up, he would not be able to do anything, let alone take back the holy bow!

Bu Jingxian seized the Purple Orchid Holy Bow. When he looked at the crisscrossing bows above, there were as many as twenty bowstrings, which could not be used for a while, he could not use them at all. He casually took arrows and five bowstrings and pulled the holy bows. He ignored the Xiaocao and the Death Soldiers Camp masters chasing behind him and flew straight to the direction of Bailing.

In a moment, I saw a master of the Northern Wu Sect who was running away. He aimed at the man's vest from a distance and shot out the magic arrow.

The arrow accompanied by purple light, flashing through sixty feet like lightning, and it penetrated the body of the Northern Wu Sect master as if it was unobstructed, and it still penetrated the entire underground without stopping.

The Beiwu Sect master who was caught in the arrow didn't even have the chance to shout, so he threw it for a while and fell to the ground, and died of anger.

‘How is an incredible bow made? It’s so weird that I’ve never heard of it.’

The Bai sisters are proficient in casting. Bu Jingxian has long heard them talk about many special materials in the world, but none of them are the same as the Holy Bow.

‘I’ll ask the two ladies again in the future.’

After testing the power of the holy bow, Bu Jingxian turned back and flew towards Xiaocao and his group.

After a moment, the two sides met, Wang Ka ordered everyone to shoot bows and arrows at the same time, but they all failed and could not catch up with Bu Jingxian's flying speed.

Seeing this, Wang Ka only felt desperate.

The crime of losing the Purple Lan Holy Bow is enough to kill all the Dead Warriors camps, and some of their relatives will also be implicated.

Xiaocao hated the imitation of purple orchid holy bow in his hand to the ground. He only regretted that the imitation of crossbow power was not strong enough and could not threaten the Beijun at all.

The group only wanted to regain the Purple Orchid Holy Bow, but knew it was difficult to succeed, but they were anxious, and they couldn't help but not be able to balance the arrows. They just chased Bu Jingxian, who was deliberately slowing down and shooting randomly. In just a quarter of an hour, all the arrows were shot, but they saw that Beijun was unscathed. Someone couldn't help but kneel down in despair, crying in fear.

"What should we do, what should we do, what should we do..."

"Stand up! How can the poisonous snake camp be so ignorant of their faces and no integrity!" Wang Ka was furious and kicked the crying man over. The man protected his head and face with both hands, shrank his body, and cried and shouted, "I finally found my relatives. I have known each other for less than a year. Now I will implicate them and beheaded together..."

Wang Ka kicked more than ten times, but when he saw that the man had no strength to shout again, he still burst into tears and could not kick it. He hatred made a big tree beside him violently shake.

Bu Jingxian slowly flew towards them at this time, hugged his arms and bowed his bow on his chest, and looked at the group of desperate and fearful people quietly with an expression indifferent.
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