My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 1143 - 381: Six Mystic Spirit Arms, Fighting Many at Once

Chapter 1143: Chapter 381: Six Mystic Spirit Arms, Fighting Many at Once

With the assistance of the Heavenly Repairing Stone Spirit Liquid, the formation of the Golden Body, which originally required at least thirty days, was completed in just three days.

"We have to hurry." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Chen Sansi said, "Senior Sister, let’s leave here."

In three days, no one knows what changes have occurred outside. It is possible that Master Dongwei might come searching, so it’s best to leave as quickly as possible.

The group retraced their steps and returned to the Sword Tomb, where the blind woman picked up the Taiyin Sword and cut down the remaining ten flying swords one by one.

Moving further ahead was the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords.

Chen Sansi glanced at the back of the Sword Array, squinting slightly as a magic artifact bow and arrow resembling antlers silently appeared in his hand.

...

Outside the formation.

Lu Zhao and the other three had been waiting here for three days.

Yuwen Jiangyi gradually became restless, "Three days have passed in a flash, and those two youngsters haven’t come out. Could it be they’ve found some Transmission Array and have already escaped?"

"Impossible."

Lu Zhao confidently said, "In the past few days of observation, this secret realm appears to resemble a prison. It’s most likely used to seal something evil, so how could there be a second exit?

"Moreover, by estimation, Daoist Dongwei should soon be arriving. If that boy continues to hide, we won’t have to lift a finger."

"Brother Lu, you shouldn’t be so definite."

The rugged Golden Core female cultivator said, "A few days ago, I observed from a high point and witnessed a strong fluctuation in the depths of the secret realm. That boy could have obtained some opportunity and truly made his escape."

"In my opinion, we shouldn’t continue to wait here."

The cultivator adept in using hidden weapons said, "It would be best to find a way to break through the Sword Array, as personally capturing the head will help us gain more benefits from Cao Xie."

"I agree."

Yuwen Jiangyi stood up, "Try a few more times. I refuse to believe this Sword Array is truly flawless!"

Just as he picked up the Soul-devouring Spear to charge into the Sword Array again, the previously raging Sea of Sword Qi suddenly changed.

Like a Divine Beast parting the waters, the dense Sea of Sword Qi retreated to both sides, opening up a path over a yard wide in the center.

Simultaneously, a stern, murderous voice resounded.

"Honored seniors, thank you for waiting."

"Who?!"

Lu Zhao looked up.

He saw Chen Sansi suspended within the Sea of Sword Qi, raising a bow and arrow resembling antlers toward the ground, drawing the bowstring. The bow extended like a towering tree growing in the void, shooting a dazzling Golden Light Arrow!

"Watch out!"

Lu Zhao responded quickly, immediately summoning the Mirage Abyss Sea Suppressing Ring to sweep in front of him, breaking the arrow in half.

"Kid, you dare to use a bow and arrow in front of us?!"

Yuwen Jiangyi sneered, spreading out with the other three in a tacit understanding, attempting to attack from different directions.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, four arms suddenly grew behind Chen Sansi, drawing the bowstring like a spider web. One by one, Golden Lights suddenly lit up, pouring down toward the ground like a vast canopy.

The speed of the six-armed Xuanling drawing the bow was so quick it left afterimages. The Golden Light Arrows shot out became increasingly numerous, enveloping all four enemies within!

"What?"

Yuwen Jiangyi looked at Tian Wu’s six arms, showing shock; there was no chance to get closer. He could only wield the Nine-headed Soul-devouring Spear relentlessly to deflect the overwhelming Golden Light Arrows.

The others were in the same predicament.

One bow and arrow made it nearly impossible for the enemies to advance!

After momentarily repelling everyone, Chen Sansi redirected his focus, concentrating his attacks on one person.

The four Golden Core assassins each had different skills.

The one with the weakest direct combat ability naturally was the black-robed cultivator specializing in hidden weapons and Divine Sense.

All the arrows, as if alive, turned in unison, bombarding the black-robed cultivator, nearly blotting out the sky and sun!

The black-robed cultivator’s expression tightened, forming seals with his hands, and summoned a shield covered with white scales before him.

Lower Grade Magic Artifact, Mixed Gold White Phosphorus Shield!

"Clang clang clang——"

The arrows hit the shield, sparking blinding flashes. Each arrow was like a Golden Core cultivator’s full-powered strike.

Such a mere Lower Grade Magic Artifact couldn’t withstand such a concentrated assault, quickly developing cracks and then shattering completely.

The black-robed cultivator began casting various spells to evade, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn’t dodge a single arrow!

"Damn it!"

In a moment of panic, he was riddled with flaws, first pierced by an arrow infused with the Burning Sky Fire through his shoulder blade, followed by a barrage of arrows through his heart!

With a mournful howl, the black-robed cultivator was instantly turned into a pincushion, dying on the spot!

"Junior Brother Qi?!"

The rough female cultivator furiously shot into the sky, transforming into Light of Escape, intending to smash the attacker to pieces with her Giant Hammer.

Yet, at this moment, an icy chill filled the air.

A shadow emerged from the depths of the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords, flickering in and out of sight, appearing instantly at the front.

It was a completely black Demon Sword, covered in frost, exuding Pure Evil Energy.

Taiyin Soul Slaying Sword!

The sturdy female cultivator had to abandon her original target to confront the Demon Sword.

Everyone plunged into chaotic battle.

Amidst the fierce fighting, a masked cultivator employed Earth Escape techniques on par with Tian Wu, escaping the Sword Pond Secret Realm in the blink of an eye. After ensuring no further threats over a journey of twenty li, he finally stopped.

Leaning against the trunk of an ancient tree, the cultivator gasped for air, pulling off the Magic Artifact covering his face.

From the depths of his consciousness, a hoarse ancient voice echoed: "Wang brat, you’re too weak. Following you is far less rewarding than following that young archer."