Not far from the woods, a little golden light is shining but amazing, that is...

Xuanyuan Che saw this pair of eyes quickly moving a few times, a low voice: "Month." At the same time, left hand hanging around, quickly made a few gestures in the direction of Haoyue.

Hearing the conversation between Haoyue and Ouyang Yufei, he heard it.

Haoyue listened to Xuanyuan and shouted at her, and immediately turned to look.

Ouyang Yufei held the face of Haoyue and did not move. He swept Xuanyuan Che and said: "Call what to shout, nothing."

Haoyue suddenly speechless, moved Ouyang Yufei's hand, looked down, but already missed the gesture Xuanyuan Che did to her.

Just turned around, the whole situation changed.

The woman respected the whip and opened it. Facing the soft sword that Xuanyuan was quickly stabbed, she did not avoid it. Instead, she fell in love with a madness.

The blade enters, the blood is splashed, and it stabs into the female body. Xuanyuan's eyebrows are instantly sharp, and there is a swindle. The fast-handed backhand will draw out the soft sword.

However, the female statue is so unwilling to rush, the speed and strength of the room are so bright.

The body madly rushed forward, the female respects the ten fingers to unfold, and embraced Xuanyuan Che, who was too late to push.

A long wave of a whip in his hand.

The long whip turned around and flew around, tightly entangled the female body and Xuanyuan's body.

Tightly holding Xuanyuan's back, a rotation of the woman's commandment, put her back on the golden light, the sharp scorpion cut through the quiet mountain: "shoot..."

With the female sage so big.

I saw a line of golden light coming out of the woods, like a meteor to chase the moon, and shot toward the female statue and Xuanyuan.

The golden arrow is empty and unstoppable.

At this time, Xuanyuan Che was hugged by her own life and was unable to escape.