Chapter Twenty-Three: Who Is More Despicable

", despicable...... Lin Xubai scolded loudly, he couldn't care about the appearance of the immortal master of the fairy wind and bones anymore, and crushed an orange jade pendant, and then an earthy yellow light instantly lit up from his body, and his body also flew quickly towards the sky.

"Bang bang bang......" His figure had just flown into the sky, and more than a hundred feather arrows had landed on the layer of earthy yellow light cover, making a "bang" sound, but in a moment, that layer of light was already dim, Lin Xubai gritted his teeth, took out another yellow jade, and crushed it again, and then a pale golden light lit up instantly.

And his body also flew up more than ten meters in the air, dodging the first round of arrow rain.

"Keep shooting!" Zi Chen gave the order again, and the well-trained Tsing Yi Iron Rider raised his longbow again, and shot angrily at Lin Xubai in mid-air, and Zi Chen even clenched the falling stars with one hand and mounted a feather arrow made of star steel.

"Whoosh ......" There was another sound of breaking through the air, and there were also three thousand feather arrows shot at Lin Xubai, although many of them were out of standard, but at least hundreds of them fell on him, constantly hitting the pale golden light on his body, Lin Xubai almost rushed into the sky with a strong rain of arrows.

Flying to a height of 100 meters, Lin Xubai breathed a sigh of relief, but his face had become extremely ugly.

He, the most handsome genius in the history of the Qingtian Daomen, was forced to such a wolf by a group of ordinary Tang soldiers with bows and arrows, which is simply the greatest shame, no matter what, he is also an immortal master. How could an immortal master be forced to such a point by a group of ordinary people?

The angry Lin Xubai wanted to teach this group of ordinary soldiers an unforgettable lesson. A loud voice suddenly came from his ears: "This respected immortal master, please take me with an arrow......"

Lin Xu's white eyelids twitched. your grandma, where was an arrow just now, Lao Tzu has already picked up thousands of arrows from you, okay?

Looking down, I saw Zi Chen riding on a war horse, holding a giant bow more than one person tall in his hand, it was a giant bow with a dark body, and an arrow with a black feather was also on the bowstring, I don't know why, even if I knew that I was already standing at a height of 100 meters. Ordinary feather arrows are not injured at all, but Lin Xubai still felt a heartbeat, at this time, Zi Chen's hand that had been holding the bowstring below was released, and everyone heard a soft sound of "hum", and then a black meteor pierced the sky, and instantly came to Lin Xubai's front.

The corners of Lin Xubai's eyes twitched, and the hairs on his body stood up instantly, even if there was a golden halo in front of him. Even though this halo was enough to withstand the fire of hundreds of feathered arrows, the instinct from death still made him twist his lower body with all his might.

"Smack!", the black feather arrow instantly shot on the pale golden halo, and the halo that was enough to resist hundreds of feather arrows was instantly shattered. It was like a bubble bursting, and in just such a moment, Lin Xubai was exchanged for the time to twist his body.

"Snort". The black feather arrow was like a beam of light, instantly piercing Lin Xubai's shoulder. Shot into the sky and submerged into the clouds. A blood arrow shot out from Lin Xubai's shoulder, and Lin Xubai, who was suddenly in pain, could not maintain this suspended spell, his whole body fell from the sky, and he fell to the ground, faintly visible, the moment he landed, a cyan light flashed on his body, obviously he didn't know what was protecting him, otherwise even if the ground was grass, a hundred meters in the air would be enough to smash him to pieces, but even so, he was dizzy and wanted to faint directly, but before he could completely faint, a powerful sole of his foot had stepped on his chest, and then a cold voice sounded from his ears: "You've lost!"

Lin Xubai opened his eyes and found that it was the young man who shot him down with an arrow just now, and suddenly snorted coldly: "It's too despicable, it's ...... an arrow."

"Did I shoot the second arrow?" Before Lin Xubai finished speaking, Zi Chen had already said lightly.

"You ......" Lin Xubai instinctively wanted to scold, but after thinking about it carefully, he did only shoot one arrow, from beginning to end, he only shot that arrow, that earth-shattering arrow.

"Count you ruthless, poor Dao admits defeat, the people of this tribe are at your disposal......" Lin Xubai snorted coldly.

What can he say in the face of a guy who is even more shameless than himself?

"Hehe, aren't you worried that I'm killing more?" a playful smile appeared on the corner of Zi Chen's mouth.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with Poor Dao, Poor Dao still has something, you have to go first!" Lin Xubai said, about to push Zi Chen's feet away, I don't know why, this guy in front of him who looks even smaller than him always brings him inexplicable fear.

Thinking of the terrifying power of the arrow before, he still had lingering palpitations.

However, what made Lin Xubai extremely puzzled was that even if he had already used the strength to feed, Zi Chen's feet on his chest did not move at all.

"What's the matter, do you still want to keep me?" Even though he was already a little afraid in his heart, Lin Xubai still snorted coldly.

"What do you say?" Zi Chen smiled evilly.

"You dare to kill me?" Lin Xu's white eyelids jumped sharply, his face was incredulous, no matter what, he was also an immortal master, a mysterious and powerful immortal master, even if the court of the Tang Empire would not offend an immortal master for no reason, an immortal master, this is a storage that can call the wind and rain?

"Why don't you dare?" Zi Chen just smiled slightly, and stared straight at Lin Xubai with a pair of eyes, which made Lin Xubai feel furious, as if he was being stared at by a beast.

"Do you know who I am? I'm a disciple of the master of the Qitian Hall of the Qingtian Daomen, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Qingtian Daomen?" Even though he was already a little frightened in his heart, Lin Xubai still stiffened his neck and said, after all, he is also an immortal master, how can he be afraid of an ordinary martial artist?

"I'm afraid..."Zi Chen nodded directly, and then continued: "But as long as I kill you, who knows that I did it, so, respected immortal master, suffer death!" When the words fell, Zi Chen had already raised the saber handed by Luo Yun, and slashed at Lin Xubai's head, Lin Xubai's face turned pale again... (To be continued......)