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By the time Gu Xia noticed it, a hidden arrow had been shot from the darkness behind him.

Since the attack was outside the radar and the speed was much faster than ordinary arrows, he had no time to react and had no choice but to instinctively use his soul power to stop it.

But he didn't expect that the arrow had its own spell-breaking effect and penetrated directly through Gu Xia's soul force field. One arrow hit his left shoulder. The arrow cut through the skin and broke through the body's protective force.

There was a twinge in my left shoulder and in my head at the same time.

It was a double injury in which the body and soul were torn apart.

"An archer in the Xuanliu realm!"

A large amount of foreign mysterious energy invaded Gu Xia's flesh and blood, and he realized that he had encountered a rare but deadly type of mysterious martial artist.

Sure enough, another group of believers from the Origin Sect walked out of the corridor behind him. The leader of the white-robed believer held a large metal bow in his hand and carried a special silver arrow on his back.

"Despicable guy, you bully a large number and then attack a small number, do you dare to challenge him alone!" Gu Xia said through gritted teeth, covering his shoulder and pulling out the arrow.

"Humph, what are you daydreaming about? Do you think you are playing house?" Bai Pao sneered at his words.

Gu Xia didn't hold out much hope either. He just made habitual testimonials to see if there were any fools among the cultists. Seeing that he couldn't fool anyone, he started fighting with them again.

With the support of the stars, Gu Xia was not afraid of being attacked from both sides, but now it was different with a Xuanliu realm archer.

From time to time, he shot an arrow at Gu Xia outside the radar, and the white-robed archer was superb in shooting arrows when he couldn't see him.

The arrows filled with a warrior's profound energy have a demon-breaking effect, piercing through his soul force field again and again, which is also a continuous mental impact.

Gu Xia suddenly fell into a hard battle. Not only did he have to face three Xuanliu realm cultists at close range, but he also had to guard against hidden arrows from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Within a moment.

"ah!"

Gu Xia shouted loudly and shot the cultists in front of him with a single shot.

But in an instant, he was hit by an arrow in the back.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, he had been hit by seven or eight arrows all over his body.

"Huhu..."

In the next breath, Gu Xia lowered his head and panted, kneeling on one knee on the ground, supporting his body with a spear in one hand, as if he had reached his limit.

According to usual experience, the white-robed archer knew that his opponent was about to die.

Although the Xuanliu warrior's body is very powerful, it does not cause fatal injuries in the ordinary sense, and there is basically no danger to life.

But his arrows are all mysterious. When they hit the enemy, they will not only cause flesh and skin wounds, but also release a blast of mysterious energy like a firecracker.

People who are hit by arrows often don't have much superficial damage, but the internal flesh, flesh and internal organs are eroded into paste.

The two white-robed cultists have worked together for a long time and are tacit partners.

Seeing that the archer had produced enough output, another man in white robe walked towards Gu Xia with a long knife in hand, preparing to make up for the last blow.

"Hmph, what's the use of your martial arts skills, kid? Pay more attention in the next life!"

Baipao raised his knife and was about to drop it.

But he saw Gu Xia raised his head. There was no trace of panic or exhaustion on his face, but a strange smile.

Then a cold light suddenly came, and the white-robed believers had no way to avoid it.

Poof!

The spear in Gu Xia's hand penetrated Baipao's throat and lifted him up.

"Uh! Uh! Uh..."

The not-dead Baipao struggled, but the vitality and blood in his body were being devoured crazily.

In a few breaths, Baipao's body shrank like a dried persimmon, turning into a mummy.

"Stop it!"

When the white-robed archer saw his old friend being killed, he immediately drew his bow and fired an arrow with all his strength.

Gu Xia threw away the corpse on the gun.

boom!

The white-robed mummy was shot into pieces by an arrow.

"Asshole! I'm going to kill you!" The white-robed archer couldn't help but become even more angry when he saw that his friend's body was destroyed.

"You did it yourself, you can't blame me!"

Gu Xia sneered, and after sucking the vitality and blood from the white robe, he had returned to his full strength.

Except for the two white robes, the rest of the people here are not his enemies at all.

Under the detection of the soul force field, the strength of the others was exposed in front of them. There were only two Xuanliu warriors with only two or three yuan of power. They could only be called weak in front of Gu Xia.

"Damn it! Zhu Xie Division's dog!"

The white-robed archer fired three arrows in anger, each arrow shining with crimson light, obviously using all his strength.

Gu Xia didn't even look behind him. In the flash of lightning, he shot away the sword in the hand of a Xuanliu believer in front of him and grabbed his neck like a chicken.

Then he blocked the believer's body in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

The two arrows fired by the white robe with all their strength hit the black robe believer, and two bloody holes as big as bowls were made on his chest and abdomen.

"Uh..." The believer struggled for a moment and then died unwillingly.

Another arrow hit Gu Xia's arm, but he pulled it out without caring and continued to fight.

The Xuanliu archer's arrows could indeed hurt him, but the subsequent Xuanqi burst had very little effect on Gu Xia.

On the one hand, he has developed an exquisite blood body with extremely high physical strength and thicker body-protecting mysterious force. On the other hand, the stars will quickly decompose the invading mysterious force, reducing the sustained damage to zero.

If he could be completely immune to pre-damage, Gu Xia could even enhance his own skills by being beaten.

Then he ran quickly towards the white-robed archer.

"Damn it!" The archer drew his bow repeatedly and fired several arrows.

But they saw Gu Xia holding a gun in one hand and a shield in the other, charging unstoppably like a brave general on the battlefield.

It's just that the shield in his hand is actually the corpse of the Xuanliu believer.

Every arrow of the archer was blocked by Gu Xia's meat shield.

Seeing that he was about to rush to the white-robed archer in an instant, the remaining black-robed Xuanliu believer quickly blocked Gu Xia's way.

"Just in time!"

The meat shield in Gu Xia's hand had been shot into a skeleton by the Xuanqi arrow. He poked the black-robed believer's weapon with his spear and it flew away.

After another stab, the believer found that he had been pierced through the heart in disbelief.

Throwing away the shapeless "shield" in his hand, Gu Xia grabbed the intact new "shield" and came to the white-robed archer.

"Court running dog! I'll fight you!"

The white-robed man threw away the bow, drew the sword from his waist, and then fought with Gu Xia again.

People always have a misunderstanding, that is, they think that archers, a long-range type of soldiers, can only be slaughtered once they are close to the enemy.

In fact, in order to be able to draw the bow for a long time, archers are all very strong, and they are stronger than ordinary infantry in close combat without armor.

This rule also applies to Xuanwu Jianghu, where many Xuanli archers are swordsmen.

So after the white-robed man abandoned his bow and used his sword, the blade in his hand danced wildly and clanged, and he fought with Gu Xia for more than ten rounds like forging iron.

However, with the level of Xuan Gong being similar, it was difficult to find a second person in the whole Da Gan who could compete with Gu Xia in martial arts.

After twenty moves, Gu Xia stabbed the white-robed archer to death with a gun.

All the Xuanliu cultists who surrounded him died, and the rest were small shrimps.

Gu Xia smiled kindly.

"Blood demons! You go to hell!"

The next breath, he turned on the unparalleled mode, as if he was in an empty space, harvesting the lives of these low-level cultists like mowing grass.