It was all the sound of arrows piercing flesh and blood splashing. His promise that if he lied, he would die from thousands of arrows piercing his heart, it became a reality.
However, the result was even more tragic than what he said. The back of his chest, thighs, arms, and even his forehead were all covered with arrows. He completely turned into a hedgehog. When he fell to the ground, there were arrows on his front and back.
The arrow forcefully held his dead body in place. It turned into a strange posture.
At this time, all the broken Xunxuan Arrows were gone. Murong Feixue and Long Ming both put away their barriers.
They looked at Xi Shaoyang, who was on the ground with his eyes open. He was killed by people sent by his uncle, but it was a bit unjust. But if he didn't seek death, he would not die. He had to act according to the prevailing situation, but he was biased.
Feng Zhiduo was not very good at what he did. He was left in a disgraceful position. Perhaps he was the first Tianfeng Academy disciple to die wearing the Golden Hero Medal...
"Hahaha... what a good death!" Huahua clapped her hands and shouted with a smile on her face.
"Ouch...that's right! You deserve it!" The little white tiger didn't show any sympathy at all. He raised his head and roared loudly towards the sky. He looked so happy that he almost set off firecrackers to celebrate. If only Xi Shaoyang had the knowledge under the spring
, probably all of them would jump with anger.
Now, Elder Gu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw so many arrows that only killed one person. Before, he thought that these people would die directly among the thousands of arrows. But he never expected that the arrows would not only kill one person, but also kill one person.
Instead of annihilating them all, many Xunxuan Arrows disappeared. If he hadn't had the intention to look before, he might still know what happened. But now, he didn't even see the process before he found the Xunxuan Arrow.
All disappeared.
"Impossible! What evil tricks did you use?" Elder Gu walked up to Long Ming, Murong Feixue, Huahua and Little White Tiger.
He could feel that among these people, except for Murong Feixue and Long Ming, the strength of Huahua could not be described as a mention. And although the little white tiger had the strength of the second level of the mythical beast, it was still a tiger after all.
With just four claws, it is impossible to grow three heads and six arms to defend against the volley of thousands of arrows.
"Hahaha... You are really ignorant. Don't you know that as long as you are at the ninth level of the Mysterious Golden Realm, you can break all the Xunxuan Arrows?" Murong Feixue glanced at the self-righteous man.
Elder Gu.
Although he has the fifth stage of the Mysterious Golden Realm, he does not know the higher-level abilities. He is a bit like sitting in a well and looking at the sky. However, if he had not been in the Supreme Realm in his previous life, he would not know this special ability. Think about it,
I know almost all the benefits of cultivation. Is this a kind of foretelling?
Murong Feixue here is still holding Xuan Binggai Luolong and is distracted, while Long Ming over there has been stared at by Elder Gu for a long time. His eyes widened with horror on his face. Looking at that person, Yun Dan was still smiling.
Long Ming, who was so calm, almost had his eyes popping out.
After a long while, he argued with twitching lips: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could you be at the ninth level of the Mysterious Golden Realm? I have been practicing hard for more than fifty years to reach the fifth level of the Mysterious Golden Realm.
,you……"
"Hahaha... You're a frog in a well, don't you know that there is a man who is rumored to be the number one cultivator in Ziyun Continent?"
