Just as there was a noise and noise, bullets were sprayed out from the imitation guns, intertwining, colliding, flying, and dispersing in the air...

Of course, only Qi Xiang could capture the trajectory of bullets passing through the air.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there was another scene. They just saw that between the smoke of gunpowder, the two people in the air suddenly joined forces and rolled up dense sword lights around them.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The bullet hit the sword light, and the fire was as gorgeous as fireworks.

During this period, there was also a muffled groan. I don’t know who was shot and saw blood.

"Crash!"

The two fell back into the hall, with a solemn expression, as cold as ice, and exuded a strong murderous aura.

Of course, this murderous aura is not aimed at the other party, but at the people outside.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot."

At the same time, I was so scared that I fell down on the threshold, holding my head with my hands, trembling.

Without the blockage of the "screen", Qi Xiang stood in the door and faced the rain of bullets... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!