C282 Xuanwu Divine Art(3)

The Daoist nun leaped up and with a flick of her left hand, a golden dart rushed towards that person. The middle-aged man used his axe to block the golden dart, then he jumped up and swung his axe at the Daoist nun who had yet to hit the ground.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. The second golden dart had already entered his left eye. With a miserable "Ah!"