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Text_The first thousand three hundred seventy-two chapters(2/2)

Swallowing...

At this moment, Mu Yun was away from the battlefield and rushed out with three immortal-killing arrows.

The extremely fast immortal-killing arrow instantly took away the lives of three warriors.

The leading man immediately shouted: "Slay the man who fired the cold arrow first!"

But at this moment, Wang Xinya suddenly floated between her hands with a simple long piano.

The jade hand floated gently on the guqin, and a majestic sound kept ringing, shaking the eardrums.

Ten people have been cooperating for a while before, but now they are naturally more skilled. They are not afraid of dozens of people at all.

Wang Xinya was holding a long piano, and the sound of the piano appeared one by one, and the power was raging. The sound of the piano seemed to make people fall into a sleep, carrying powerful magic.

Mu Yun always kept a distance from everyone, constantly shifting his position, and laying cold arrows.

At this time, the effect of shooting cold arrows is much stronger than head-on battles.

Moreover, with the skillful use of the Immortal Killing Bow and the Immortal Killing Arrow, the arrow was launched with one arrow, and the fifth-grade Golden Immortal would also fall apart if he didn't pay attention.

The remaining seven people formed a line of defense, and everyone supported each other and protected the surroundings.

Under such circumstances, the number of people among the dozens was getting worse and worse. Soon, seven or eight people died, and almost all of them were shot to death by Mu Yun.

At the beginning, Mu Yun selected disciples with the strength of the first-grade golden immortals and the second-grade golden immortals.

Almost one sword.

"presumptuous!"

However, just as everyone was killing, a shout suddenly rang out.

A man came hurriedly and shouted angrily when he saw the scene in front of him.

"A disciple of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, is there no one in the Blood Evil God Sect?"

The man roared, waved his palm, and a spear appeared in his hand.

And this person's aura also spreads.

Sixth-grade Golden Immortal Realm!

"Hmph, your Blood Evil God Sect, in the Sunset Mountains, kill me the disciples of the Sword Sect of Thirty-Three Heavens. I think it was you who really bullied me, the Sword Sect of Thirty-Three Heavens, and there was no one in the Sword Sect of Thirty-Three Heavens!"

Qin Han snorted, took a step forward, and instantly raised his sword to fight out.

The two figures converged, and the scene suddenly became hot.

At this moment, Mu Yun was still hiding in the distance and constantly firing cold arrows.

Taking the opportunity to observe Qin Han and that man's fight.

The man seemed to be very strong all over his body, holding the spear's arm, Kong Wu was powerful.

And most importantly, his aura of a sixth-grade golden immortal was overwhelming Qin Han.

But Qin Han is not a vegetarian either. It seems that it is not troublesome to deal with it.

Mu Yun put away his thoughts and continued to look at the battlefield.

Unfortunately, there are only three immortal-killing arrows, and the arrow and the bow are connected. Otherwise, he would have refined a few arrows himself.

But even so, it's enough.

Mu Yun took a bow and shot an arrow, and came out again.

call out……
Chapter completed!
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