Chapter 1385 The Poisonous Arrow Behind

Seeing this, the cultivator on the giant eagle pulled the bow and arrow in his hand and aimed at Tang Xiao below. When he let go, the sharp arrow flew out with a whistling sound. During the shooting, the sharp tip of the arrow moved in the air current. Next, a cluster of flames sprang up with a whoosh.

Seeing the sharp arrow coming from the corner of his eyes, Tang Xiao turned around and used the sharp sword in his hand to block it towards the enemy army. The sharp arrow hit his sharp sword with a clang, and was blocked by the airflow from his sword. below.

"what!"

While the sharp arrows were aiming at the enemy troops, due to the energy of the sword gang, the flames were dissipated and sparks flew towards that side, causing some people who couldn't dodge to scald to scream.

"Tang Xiao!"

The cultivator on the giant eagle leaped towards Tang Xiao in the air. In the battle of the Golden Core cultivator, others could not interfere at all, and did not dare to step forward. As the battle between the two started, a powerful pressure spread quickly. , forcing those who want to break the city can not get close.

"Clang!"

"call out!"

The two figures in mid-air blocked each other with swords, and a powerful air flow diffused from them. After watching for a while, the monks in front of the enemy army couldn't help being slightly surprised to see that Tang Xiao was gaining the upper hand.

How can a monk in the land of mortals come to have such advanced martial arts skills? Judging from this posture, if the battle continues for a long time, Tang Xiao may still have the upper hand.

Thinking of this, a few people discussed in low voices, they couldn't step forward to intervene with the cultivation base of Jindan peak monks, but they could sneak attack! As long as Tang Xiao is killed, the Xuanlong Kingdom will be at his fingertips!

While watching the battle and preparing to strike at the right time, they ordered people to prepare for a surprise attack from the side. The main gate could not be approached, so they chose to go to both sides of the city wall...

Patriarch Situ and others blocked the main entrance while defending the surrounding area of ​​the city wall. When they found that the enemy wanted to enter from the surrounding area of ​​the city wall, they arranged for archers to respond to the enemy.

The sound of cheering at the city gate spread like thunder, and the name of "shashasha" was shouted in an angry voice, which made the people in the city tremble and dare not go out. Living in the city, if the city gate is broken, these people will definitely die.

The battle under the darkness started, and when the few monks who had been watching the battle saw a good opportunity, one of them raised his breath, raised his arm and pointed the sleeve arrow at Tang who was facing away from him. Xiao pressed the switch.

"call out!"

The sleeve arrow struck out with a whoosh, and because of its short size, it was fast. In addition, Tang Xiao was fighting with a monk of the same strength. When he sensed the danger behind him, it was too late to dodge.

"Whoosh!"

"Um!"

The sleeve arrow hit his back, slightly deviated from the heart, but because the monk jumped up and shot the arrow, the sleeve arrow almost pierced into his body, causing him to grunt. The opponent seized the opportunity and kicked him in the chest.

His body flew out and fell down. He used the sharp sword in his hand as a support, and half kneeled on the ground to barely support his body, but finally spit out a mouthful of blood because of the blood in his body.

"puff!"

"Hahahahaha! Tang Xiao, you've been poisoned by me, let's see how you still guard this city!" The foundation-builder monk laughed loudly, feeling very unsatisfied.

Tang Xiao glanced at him, and as soon as his spiritual power was activated, the sleeve arrow pierced deep in his body was forced out with a whistling sound. He turned his hand, took out a pill, swallowed it, and stood up again.

Tang Xiao glanced at the man, and then looked at the Golden Core cultivator, with disdain in his eyes: "Shooting poisonous arrows behind your back, even a villain!"