The three grandmasters who held Xiaohu Xiaowu Ning Ling hostage only felt a flower in front of them, and then, as soon as their eyebrows hurt, they lost consciousness and fell into boundless darkness......

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The next moment, the bodies of the three fell to the sky, and the three Xiaohu were also out of danger.

"Little Three, Little Four, Little Nine!"

Looking at the three fallen grandmasters, Ma Xuanji exclaimed, and then boundless anger welled up in his heart, because these three people were all his disciples, and the three disciples were actually killed under his nose, ...... madness