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910 How is this possible?

As bright as stars, as bright as clouds, full of guns and shadows everywhere.

In an instant, in the eyes of all the soldiers, there was no sight of the gun. They only saw two dragons lingering in the air. One was a fire dragon with red flames, and the other was a black dragon with black waves. They spewed out terrifying dragon breath, as if they wanted to overwhelm one of the other.

Flames rolling, black waves tumbling!

Either the red flames flood the tide or the huge waves overturn the flames, it seems to be inseparable.

However, if you are in the powerful Nascent Soul True King, you can clearly distinguish the levels.

"Something is not good!"

Yan Wushuang frowned slightly. With his eyesight, he could see that the Dark Gun was already in a state of trouble. Under the continuous attacks of the Red Flame True King, he was obviously a little tired of dealing with it.

However, he was not worried about this, because the real killing move was not the secret gun man.

The dark gun is in the light, so it is easy to hide, and the bright sword is in the dark, making it even harder to guard against!

These two real kings have been working together for hundreds of years. Although the secret spear is quite difficult, the one that makes people most unpredictable is the soft sword of Ming Jiangong.

Seven years ago, they joined forces to kill Jin Tang Gong of the Great Qin Kingdom. No matter how powerful this true King of Chi Yan was, he could not escape the joint killing of the two Dukes.

As long as this person can be killed, even if the right arm of Wuji Zhenwang is cut off, he will definitely win a great victory by taking advantage of the victory. The King of Qin will still belong to the Great Yan Kingdom, even the legendary Great Qin treasure.

However, although Yan Wushuang's idea was good, what he didn't know was that he had long been seen through by his opponent.

On the city wall, a sneer flashed across Mo Wentian's mouth. Although there were more than 100,000 enemies in front of him, no one could get rid of his awareness. This was the feeling of strategizing after his cultivation reached a certain level.

You will be on the top of the mountain and overlook all the mountains!

With his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, he can indeed stand out for all the heroes. It is difficult for any ghosts and monsters to hide, but not to mention the Ming Jian Gong?

"Junior Sister Gu!"

Mo Wentian just nodded slightly, and the latter immediately became interested, and his whole body immediately turned into a cold light, and completely disappeared here.

"No more fight!"

But at this moment, the dark gun shot and immediately turned around and retreated.

However, for thirty or fifty rounds, he felt that his magic power was insufficient, and his dantian was almost on the verge of exhaustion. He never thought that he would be suppressed and beaten. If he continued to fight, he would probably lose his hands.

What's more, if he wants to deal with this true King of Chi Yan, he didn't plan to fight alone.

"Where can you escape?"

Lei Wanshan's spear in his hand was like a dragon, but he was about to catch up. At this time, an alarm suddenly rose up. A black-armored guard suddenly came forward and pulled out a bright soft sword from his hand.

In an instant, a dazzling light suddenly rose, as if it was piercing people's eyes, and it was difficult to open your eyes and look at it.

This soft sword is made of, and it has the power to suppress vision. No matter how powerful you are, you will definitely become blind under the action of this sword.

Although for some people, even if their eyes suddenly become blind, they can still be captured by their spiritual sense, don’t forget that the black gun can deceive their spiritual sense.

"Tianluo Spear!"

The dark spear male suddenly turned around, and the spear in his hand flew across the sky, turning into thousands of gun shadows, shooting out from all directions. The tip of the spear was like thousands of pear blossoms blooming, spreading across any space in the void.

"Dimen Net Sword!"

The soft sword in Ming Jiangong's hand suddenly became heavily, like a golden lotus surging, and began to spread all over the earth. If a net was formed, no one would escape.

The Dark Gun’s Tianluo Net and the Ming Jian Gong’s Earth Net Sword are the strongest attacks that the two true kings have joined forces.

Lei Wanshan was besieged, especially under the suppression of the Earth Net Sword, his eyes seemed to be blind. Although he could rely on his combat instinct to avoid the omnipresent Ming Sword, he still couldn't defend against the black gun.

"Go to die!"

At this time, the black spear's expression became ferocious, and the sound of a dragon roar came from the long spear in his hand, which turned into a black dragon and rushed forward. The ferocious dragon head opened its bloody mouth, as if it was about to choose someone to eat it.

It can be said that Lei Wanshan's situation is extremely dangerous at this time. If you are not careful, it will definitely be the end of death.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been in chaos at this time, but Lei Wanshan was not ordinary. He ignored the deadly black gun. He simply raised his hand and the spear in his hand broke out of the air.

This shot seemed extremely slow in everyone's eyes, but in the eyes of the Ming Jiangong, it was extremely fast, and it was so fast that it was even more than lightning.

prick!

Although this gun was simple, it contained the law of great Tao that could not be broken. Even if the swordsman of Ming Jian fell on Lei Wanshan, in the moment before that, his throat must have been stabbed into a bloody hole by a spear.

Although he knew Lei Wanshan was very strong, Ming Jiangong never dreamed that this person was so strong that he broke his earth net sword in just one short encounter.

Ming Jiangong did not dare to take risks, but at this time he could only retreat and could only hope that the Black Gun Gong's gun would not fail.

Indeed, Lei Wanshan could repel himself, but he had no choice but to use the Black Gun's Tianluo Gun, because the gun was about to land on his head, and it was absolutely unavoidable at this time.

Yes, Lei Wanshan did not dodge. It was not that he did not have time to dodge, but that he didn't need it at all.

Because, at this time, he had already felt a familiar aura beside him. If she was waiting by her, no one could hurt him.

"clang!"

But as expected, just as the black gun fell, a black ice shield blocked the sky above his head, and the cold air suddenly rushed towards him, almost freezing the black dragon.

"not good!"

The Black Gun suddenly realized something was wrong and was about to flee when he was about to turn his head and run away, suddenly, countless water dragons broke through the air around him and kept entangling towards him.

And what's even more terrible is that when it was on it, the temperature around it dropped instantly, and the water dragons immediately condensed, becoming ice dragons wrapped around the dark gun male.

This bone-broken coldness was extremely cold. The Black Gun Man felt his body stiff, and even his heart seemed to fall into the ice cellar. He struggled desperately and shouted in panic: "Senior Brother Mingjian, save me quickly!"

However, those who were sent by him to save their lives were also unable to protect themselves at this time.

The soft sword of Ming Jiangong was emitting thousands of rays of light. The tip of the sword flickered and erratic, blooming like peach blossoms, and continuous like flowing water, rushing away with a huge momentum.

Any true king of Nascent Soul seems to lose his light under such a strange sword light, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Although it is just a superb magic weapon, Ming Jiangong used it to kill people but it is invincible.

However, encountering a hard bone like Lei Wanshan made him completely useless.

Because, just as everyone was shocked and puzzled, Lei Wanshan did not dodge or avoid the millions of sword shadows. After he put away the red spear, he just gently stretched out his right hand.

"Look, this..."

"Incredible, how is this possible?"

"What's wrong with the Thunder Protector? Did he think his hands are spiritual weapons, and he actually wanted to take them with his bare hands?"

...

However, just as everyone's uproar, Lei Wanshan's hand had fallen into the light of the Ten Thousand Swords, but he did not expect that the flesh and blood would fly across the body. His hand was like lightning, and he actually found his body in the Ten Thousand Sword Shadows, holding the sword blade with his bare hands.

"Ming Jian Gong, if you lose this sword, you will be just a waste."

Lei Wanshan laughed disdainfully, and suddenly exerted force in his hand, but after a crackling sound, the sword was broken by his bare hands, leaving only half of the broken sword.

Although this sword is a top-notch magic weapon, it was already closely related to him by Ming Jian Gong's dantian. At this time, Lei Wanshan broke off the spear head, which made Ming Jian Gong's dantian shake and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The True King of Red Flame!"

"The True King Xuanbing!"

At this time, I heard a cheer like thunder on the walls of the royal city. The civil and military officials and the Shenwu Army who were watching the battle were both excited and began to cheer loudly, and their momentum began to rise.

They really didn't expect that in addition to the Wuji True King, there were such a powerful Nascent Soul Master?

At this time, it seemed that they had a sense of belonging to the Wuji Sect without realizing it. Xuanhuang Continent has always been respected by the strong, which is a sense of respect for the strong from the bottom of their hearts.

In the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, only by relying on the strong can the weak survive better. The destruction of the Great Qin Kingdom is because it is not strong enough. For the ministers of the devastated country, a stronger leader is needed.

The Wuji Sect's best choice is because it is strong enough to suppress any dissatisfied person, including the Great Yan Kingdom, the Great Zhao Kingdom, and even the Great Rong Kingdom in the distance.

"this……?"

But at this time, Yan Wushuang, located behind the Great Yan Kingdom, was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

At this moment, of course he could see that the two dukes of the Dark Gun and Mingjian had already been defeated, and even in a precarious manner. If he did not help him, he would probably die here.

Although the King of Yan was in his mind, he could not retreat at all. The general in front of the formation had been defeated, and only by launching a full-scale attack could he reverse the unfavorable situation.

"Hurry, pass the king's order and launch an attack immediately!"

Yan Wushuang stretched out his hand and waved forward, and the war horse under his crotch was like a dragon, immediately rushed towards the city gate.
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