Chapter 580 (1/2)

The shadow of the Firebird disappears and the fire spreads.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The cold wind howls, the whole soul platform suddenly fell into the dead.

Looking at Miss Ji Jia, everyone subconsciously stepped back two or three steps!

What do they see?

Dead!

The disciple of the blood League was killed by seconds without any resistance?

Miss Ji's arrow shot out and flashed a brilliant light, like a flaming bird in the sky. It fell into the blood League disciple's body with lightning speed, and then exploded.

Even the cry did not even send out, that eye looked at the blood alliance disciple who killed Ye Chen in front of him, turned into ashes! He couldn't have died completely.

Good fast speed, good domineering momentum, good terror means!

Miss Ji Jia's arrow is shocking to the world!

The whole soul platform is silent!

Only the sound of the cold wind can be heard! All that can be seen is the wind sweeping, the flame burning.

All eyes were fixed on Miss Ji, who was holding a bow and looking cold.

As if just that moment, the deafening sound of breaking the sky is endless.

A blood alliance disciple on the fourth floor of Shenyou state was killed like this?

What means is this? What magic weapon is this? That's horrible!

”Younger martial brother!”

Until the God came back, the blood alliance of the remaining few people, this just sad cry out.

Looking at the fire, their canthus were about to crack.

My younger martial brother died like this?

No counterattack?

Looking at her expressionless face and walking into the fire, Miss Ji, who takes back the sharp arrow that she shot out, has a fierce hatred in their eyes.

”This guy has what my Ji family wants. If you get closer, you'll die!”

But what about Miss Ji? Where would she care about the cannibal eyes of the blood League disciples? How could she care about other people's opinions.

She snorted coldly as she stood with the bow.

Words, such as thunder, are shocking.

Who dares to approach this boy, who dies!

This is the voice of Miss Ji Jia, and this is her warning to everyone.

Miss Ji obviously wants to protect the boy!

At this moment, the strong feather bow and long bow in Miss Ji's hands were particularly dazzling.

”Mr. Ye is really lucky, but judging from the other side's hand, he is really a member of the Ji family.”

Feeling the breath that almost suffocates people in the field, looking at the indifferent Miss Ji Jia, Rao is Shen Shixi can't help but draw from the corner of his mouth.

Just now miss Ji's hand between the electric light and flint was really shocking.

Shen Shixi has deep experience.

That long bow is extraordinary.

It should be made by Ji Jia.

There was a master of weapon refining in the Xuji family of Kunlun. Countless families and clans competed for the weapons.

Suddenly, it seems to think of something, Shen Shixi's look suddenly changed.

Shen Shixi's status is extraordinary, and he knows a lot of things.

Until now, he remembered the origin of the long bow in Miss Ji's hand!

Strong feather bow!

It is said that thousands of years ago, a Ji family woman with a strong feather bow swept a hundred thousand troops and killed countless strong men, making great contributions to the Ji family.

The strong feather bow is also a myth.