Chapter 2490 (1/2)

In Xin'er's eyes, the murderous spirit soars to the sky!

There is a silver whip in the hand. The silver whip is flying like a silver snake. Every time it strikes, it can smash the nearby arrow into pieces.

And Qin poetry language, constantly looking for opportunities to get close to Su Zimo.

What she didn't expect is that Xin'er's is so powerful!

The second level cultivation of Shengxuan period.

This seemingly soft and weak Xin'er is really unexpected. No wonder she can't find out her true cultivation.

Yesterday those people can easily catch, she was caught on purpose.

After understanding this point, Qin's poetry language was a little flustered.

Su Zimo is paying attention to her daughter and her surroundings.

Xin'er is powerful, and she is oppressed by pressure.

Her white and full forehead was covered with sweat the size of soybeans.

And the number of people in black is increasing.

All the weapons used were bows and arrows.

In order to protect her, Xin'er can't attack closely.

When Qin Shiyu saw the people in black constantly pouring in, he was very strange. How did his brother arrange so many people in black?

Isn't there only four? It looks like it's almost a hundred.

Qin poetry language in this heart some fear, but at present, also can only bite teeth to support the past.

Su Zimo felt very uncomfortable at the moment. Her beautiful face was as white as paper. There was a breath rolling in her chest, which made her feel like vomiting.

”Xin Son. ” Su Zimo cries hard.

Micro strong pressure, let her feel that her will is slowly broken, Su purple Mo eyebrows involuntarily close together.

She can feel the throb of soul in her body, and a special breath spreads in her body.

”Poof...” Su Zimo chest blood gas surge, can no longer help, spit blood.

Xiner looks back and sees her mother spitting blood. She knows that her mother can't resist the pressure.

”Mother.”

Su purple Mo body slightly curved.

”Xin'er, don't worry about me! Kill them. ” Su Zimo's eyes flashed a trace of fierce murderous spirit.

Qin poetry language at the moment concentrate on dealing with the arrows flying from all directions.

Su Zimo is very close, she is looking for opportunities!

But, to her surprise, there are still people in black who continue to come.

And the cultivation is higher than the other.

Qin poetry language suddenly some do not understand, big brother where to find so many masters?

Su Zimo frowns around, damn it!

There are so many people in black.

Oak was afraid of being attacked.

Xin'er can't kill these people for a while.

Su Zimo took out the signal bomb and quickly raised his hand.

Although Xin'er protects Su Zimo behind her, there is also a man in black who has quietly ambushed her not far away.

Looking at Su Zimo raised his hand to signal.

The short arrow in his hand shot out quickly.

The man in black is as good as Xin'er.

There is no way to feel the arrow flying.

At this time, Qin poetry language actually unconsciously also came to Su Zimo's side.

”Poof...” Su Zimo mouth blood flow, let her body stagger.

There is a strong wind behind, cutting through the air, as if there is a heavy wave twisting the space.

Su purple Mo heart murmured a bad.