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"Papa." Feng Xiru clapped her hands, and immediately, eight figures surrounded Murong Piaoxue's body.

Surprise flashed in Murong Piaoxue's eyes!

These people can hide!

And he kept himself unconscious all the time!

It seems that their skills must be profound, and why are they all covered in golden gauze? [

It seems that Feng Xiru and the others have really tried their best for her, a vixen!

"Murong Piaoxue, are you afraid?" Feng Xiru is also a master who is good at observing words and emotions. If Zongnan alone wants to defeat Murong Piaoxue, she really thinks it is unreliable, she still has to believe myself!

In this world, only oneself is the most reliable.

When thinking of this, Feng Xiru gave Zongnan a look like looking at trash!

But Zongnan hated Murong Piaoxue more and more in his heart, and felt that it was Murong Piaoxue who caused him to suffer such contempt and embarrassment.

Murong Piaoxue looked around at the eight people surrounding her, pouted her beautiful red lips, always in a pure and delicate attitude.

Even though she should have a murderous look all over her body at this moment, but she didn't see it, as if she just smiled beautifully, not like others.

Even killing someone, Murong Piaoxue must be able to laugh it off to the end!

"Afraid? I don't have this word in Murong Piaoxue's dictionary!" She turned to see how powerful Feng Xiru's people are, and hoped that she wouldn't be like Zong Nan, vulnerable to a single blow!

She flapped her long eyelashes, concealing her inner calculations.

There were exactly eight people, no more, no less, and they all happened to be in gold suits. This must not be a coincidence!

Everything is here to deal with herself, she must think of a solution as soon as possible.

"Very good, if you, Murong Piaoxue, can escape from my Feng Wu Eight Gold Arhat, then we will stop this battle!" Feng Xiru laughed, her face full of confidence.

It was as if everything was only under her control!

He looked at the eight people with a look, and the next moment, the eight people started to fight.

It's a bit difficult for one's hands to meet someone else's hands, but it's still within the range of Murong Piaoxue's handling.

The nine people fought fiercely, and everything around them was smashed to pieces!

Every move is full of murderous intent, with an irresistible momentum of thousands of troops, huge and turbulent!

Murong Piaoxue chose to use softness to overcome rigidity, one move at a time to resolve the ultimate move. [

The people around had already run to the edge where they would not be affected, the soot flew up, and the ground was split by the palm wind, turning into a piece of wasteland that looked like it had been bombed.

The land seems to be no longer able to carry their fight.

Gradually, a light-yellow figure rushed upwards first, and waved its palm downwards in all directions. The powerful palm wind swept in all directions with overlapping shadows!

The wind brought the sound of clothes being torn apart, and with just one slap, all she hurt was their fur.

Those people posed cross-legged in mid-air, chanting words.

At first glance, Murong Piaoxue thought that he really saw an Arhat, although it should be the Eighteen Arhats instead of the Eight Arhats.

Gradually, their bodies were coated with a layer of Buddha light, and their human bodies instantly transformed into Buddha bodies!

Murong Piaoxue screamed that it was not good, but at this time, those eight people were already approaching her, every time they approached, layers of light and shadow would envelop Murong Piaoxue, pressing down on her one after another.

"Ah..." Murong Piaoxue hugged her head and flew into the distance, but they were always approaching.Her whole body seemed to be aching, and her head began to swell with pain as if it was about to split open.