The astounding volley of seventeen arrows, like lightning in the sky, almost formed a straight line as it shot towards Xuesha.
Atop his horse, Suo Lun suddenly witnessed an incredibly spectacular scene.
The dozen or so arrows, as if fired from hell itself, were visible, yet the sound had not yet arrived.
In the blink of an eye, the dozen black, deadly arrows formed a straight line as they shot towards himself.
Of course, they were actually not aimed at Suo Lun, but at Xuesha behind him.
Fen Mo had made his move, and it was alarmingly breathtaking as soon as he had.
The surrounding Sand Bandits had no chance to react in time.
The quickest to react was still Xuesha, who whipped up her scimitar in a frenzy, instantly creating a splash-ink shadow in front of her that was impenetrable by water.
"Dang dang dang dang dang..."
These seventeen arrows, almost simultaneously, ferociously struck her scimitar. Or perhaps it was her scimitar that had blocked the incoming seventeen arrows.
