"Swish!"
Four cold streaks suddenly appeared in mid-air, like meteors falling from the sky or the scythe of death, swiftly charging towards these four men!
In just an instant, the four cold lights were in front of them.
The four men saw this, their pupils contracted instantly, and one of them suddenly grabbed, as if performing magic, immediately pinching four marbles between his fingers, and quickly threw them out!
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
A series of crisp sounds suddenly resonated around, and sparks burst forth as the plum blossom golden darts were all knocked to the ground!
At this moment, Qianhuan Liuyun appeared like an illusion in front of the four men, shook her hands, and two sleeve swords, as long as daggers, were suddenly gripped in her hands, quickly slicing towards the throat of one man.
