959 Double Trap 8

In the Tianxingwei, all the ninth-order powerhouses of the casting spirit are gathered here.

Coupled with the twelve elder suzerains of the ninth-order Great Perfection of Casting Spirit Realm, it is not too simple to deal with the students of Qianhuan Academy who fought all night.

Therefore, Qianhuan Academy is now unable to fly!

The eyes of the sect master of Xuanyue Sect had a strong and sinister color flashing.

Thinking of the humiliation of Xuanyue Sect's successive defeats under Qianhuan Academy, and if you want to wash away this humiliation, you only need to catch these students, Jun Mohuang, who is arrogant, and torture her to death, then you can let out a savage breath!

"Boss, what should I do?"

Feng Yunqi was a little nervous when he saw so many powerful ninth-level casters attacking at the same time.

It's not because of his poor psychological quality, but because there are so many powerhouses of the ninth-order casting spirit realm, they really can't beat him!

"Don't be afraid, they can't hurt us."

In the siege circle, the expression on Jun Mohuang's little face was not at all flustered.

With one hand, he tangled the strands of hair hanging on his chest, and with that relaxed expression, he didn't take these people's attacks seriously at all.

"Hmph, stinky girl, you're not ashamed to speak up when you're about to die!"

The Sect Master of Xuanyue Sect sneered disdainfully, his hands were claw-like, and he accelerated the speed of his feet.

The other eleven old men also sneered, how long did it take to say such a big thing.

But what the Sect Master of the Xuanyue Sect and everyone did not expect was when the palm of the Sect Master of the Xuanyue Sect was only one meter away from Jun Mohuang.

There was a sound of breaking the sky in the air, and a sharp arrow pierced the clouds and shot the moon, which was overwhelming, and shot straight through the vest of the Xuanyue Sect Sect Master.

Arrow through the heart.

The Sect Master of Xuanyue Sect was shot, screamed and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his footsteps no longer moved, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and died of breathlessness.

Jun Mohuang turned to one side to avoid the blood spattered by the Sect Master of Xuanyue Sect.

The accident happened in an instant, and everyone present did not react at all.

One of the Tianxingwei shouted: "Who, who is it!"

As soon as his words fell, he was immediately pierced by an arrow and met the King of Hell.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for anyone to think about who sent these two arrows, countless arrows rained from the sky and hit the Tianxingwei, eleven old men and four young disciples of the five-star forces.

In an instant, dozens of corpses appeared in the valley.

And some people who got lucky or got down, were not pierced by the arrows in their hearts, but were also shot in important parts by the arrows, and lay on the ground without firing a bullet.

Countless blood gushed out from their wounds and flowed to the ground.

Among the people in the valley, only fifty people from Qianhuan Academy were not hurt by the arrows.

The students of Qianhuan Academy were overjoyed when they saw this.

A flying arrow of this size must be Di Lingtian's handwriting.

It's no wonder Junior Sister Jun Mohuang said just now that these people can't hurt them anymore.

How could a wife-protecting madman like Di Lingtian allow Junior Sister Jun Mohuang to be bullied by this group of people!

Thinking of this, the students of Qianhuan Academy were completely relieved.

Jun Mohuang saw the relaxed expressions of the people around him, but his heart was slightly stern.

Of course, this was not Di Lingtian's handwriting.

If it was Di Lingtian's shot, it must be that every arrow pierced through the heart, not like this, half of the arrows lost their heads.

Jun Mohuang reminded: "Everyone be careful, the game has just begun!"

As soon as her words fell, an extremely strong shock suddenly erupted from the bottom of the valley.

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