Chapter 594: Golden Arrow
"What's going on? What kind of secret weapon is this?"
"Damn, it's so dazzling!"
"Be careful, be vigilant!"
"Commander, we can't open our eyes at all, we can't see anything!"
The Great Zhou Guards suddenly fell into a panic, and the combined attack technique of the top ten first-class Da Nei guards who were besieging Ye Xing was also instantly self-defeating.
"It seems that the effect of the flashbang is not bad!" Ye Xing wore anti-flash glasses, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately hurriedly started his light work and approached Mengxue on the other side of the sedan chair.
However, at this very moment-
"Whoosh!"
A sound of breaking the air swept quickly, but it was the thunderbolt hand Zhou Yuan who stopped in front of Ye Xing again, and at the same time, the top ten first-class internal guards also quickly rushed over, once again besieging Ye Xing in the center.
But seeing that the eyes of these eleven first-class innate realm powerhouses were tightly closed, within the shroud range of the flashbang, they naturally lost their visual ability, and they couldn't see Ye Xing. However, when cultivating to reach their level, their perception is very keen, and they can already listen to the wind and defend their positions. Although they couldn't see Ye Xing's figure, they could judge Ye Xing's general location through their keen hearing.
"What an annoying fly!"
A fierce light flashed in Ye Xing's eyes, and he picked up the "Vajra Fist Method" and slammed it towards a large internal guard who was blocking in front of him. Like a landslide and tsunami, the fist is like a dragon.
The Ouchi guard pricked up his ears and moved noticeably half a beat slower. Ye Xing's iron fist was close to the front, and the Ouchi guard reacted, and hurriedly swung his knife to block it, but in a hurry, the knife technique was extremely scattered.
"Boom!"
The iron fist smashed on the long knife, and with a sonorous sound, the long knife was instantly smashed by the terrifying impact and rebounded to his chest. The sound of broken ribs sounded, and the Ouchi guard spat blood from his mouth, and the whole person screamed and flew out upside down, breaking six or seven big trees one after another, before he fell into the jungle next to the official road, and his entire chest collapsed, and his eyes rolled up, completely lifeless.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
Ye Xing's murderous aura surged, like a tiger descending a mountain, rampage forward, and rushed away violently.
Suddenly, Qiankun Thunderbolt Zhou Yuan and the remaining nine first-class guards hurriedly resisted, and once again launched a fierce battle with Ye Xing.
At this time, the situation can be said to be completely reversed. Due to the loss of the ability to see, just relying on both ears to listen to the wind and argue, the reaction speed of the strong man on the big Zhou side was obviously one or two beats slower, and it was impossible to form an effective combined attack formation again.
In a period of chaos, three more Ouchi guards were severely injured by Ye Xing and lost their combat effectiveness.
"Boom!" "Ping Pong!"
"Bang bang bang!"
In the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty rounds, dead or wounded, and the number of Ouchi guards who fell had reached as many as six.
However, at this time, the effect of the flashbang gradually disappeared, the white light dissipated, and several powerhouses in Dazhou finally regained their eyesight.
At this moment, six of the ten first-class Da Nei guards of the Great Zhou fell, and only four remained, plus Zhou Yuan, the commander of the guards, that is, five people. It can be said that the loss is nearly half, and the threat is greatly reduced.
However, the solemn look on Ye Xing's face did not decrease at all, but his brows furrowed even deeper.
"This place is only fifty or sixty miles away from the Great Zhou Emperor's capital, and if it is too late, I must hurry up!" Ye Xing's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was ready to spend another dozen moves to kill all the last four remaining first-class guards.
Once there are no wings and minions, Zhou Yuan, the leader of the guards alone, can't stop Ye Xing at all. After all, Ye Xing didn't need to kill Zhou Yuan, he only needed to blast Zhou Yuan, the leader of the guards, away, and the time of the next two breaths was enough for Ye Xing to get close to Mengxue.
On the official road, the wind is undulating, the dust and smoke are billowing, and there is a fierce fight, and suddenly-
That's when —
"Yo!"
A sharp and rapid birdsong suddenly sounded in the sky, and the sound came from far and near, and everyone couldn't help but look up. But seeing the direction of the Great Zhou Imperial City, in the rolling dark clouds, a small purple eagle with lilac feathers was swaying and flying with its wings. A golden arrow was stuck in its left wing, and red blood continued to overflow from the wound, staining half of its wings red, and the blood slid through the tip of the wing, dripping down from the sky, drowning in the loess of the official road.
"Xiao Zi, why are you injured!" Ye Xing's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly said: "You go back to Baiyun City to heal first, I can handle the matter here!"
Before coming here, the two had already divided their labor. Ye Xing is responsible for saving Mengxue, and Xiao Ziying is responsible for patrolling the surrounding areas, especially the direction of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and keeping watch for Ye Xing. However, now that he was injured, it was obvious that there were already strong people in the Great Zhou Imperial City coming. Moreover, Xiao Zi's speed is as fast as lightning, much faster than many first-class innate bird demons, and he can hurt Xiao Zi, and the person who comes is definitely an existence above the overlord level, and it may even be the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty who came in person.
The entire Martial Arts Continent is vast and boundless, but there are only thirty-six peerless supremes in total. If it was really a supreme-level terrifying powerhouse, then the situation would be very bad.
"It's too late, it looks like I can only fight hard!"
The fierce light in Ye Xing's eyes flickered, and with a 'bang', the ghostly sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath.
With the operation of the peerless sword book "Demon Killing Seven Swords", in an instant, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from Ye Xing's body.
The murderous aura was rolling and surging, soaring into the sky, and the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened.
The rocks, the trees, the official roads, the crowds, and even the thick dark clouds in the sky have become as black as ink.
All the colors are gone, leaving only the frightening black. The darkness seemed to swallow everything, the surging mental pressure, a cold current surged into his heart, and Zhou Yuan, the thunderbolt hand, suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his whole body stiffened.
Suddenly, in the dark space, a golden light suddenly lit up, and it flashed towards him like lightning.
"Whew!"
With a soft sound, the chest was torn like pain, and the guard commander Zhou Yuan's pupils contracted sharply, looking at the sharp sword that had pierced his chest in horror, and the red blood continued to drip down the tip of the sword.
"Ah!!h
Zhou Yuan, the thunderbolt of Qiankun, roared loudly, and tried his best to pull the black light sword out of his chest, and the whole body retreated more than twenty steps. It seemed that he had exhausted his last bit of strength, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a 'poof' sound, and the red blood continued to overflow from the blood hole in his chest, trickling down, staining the ground of his body-under-body, and the whole person was lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.