"It's really ruined."

The man with a gun walked all the way and sighed that his huge spear was carried on his shoulders, and sometimes he brushed the walls of the palace, dragging it out sparks and sharp sounds. He broke into Duan Cangshan alone but seemed to be walking in the courtyard, cold and cold

The murderous aura caused the temperature in the hall to fall to freezing point, and even the torches were extinguished one by one, as if in awe and impressed.

"In the past, Duancang Mountain and Jinyu City were as famous as Jinyu City, who did not yearn for this world? However, after a hundred generations of inheritance, the descendants of Emperor Cangsheng fell to the point of taking advantage of others. It was so sad and so sad that it was despised.

While speaking, the man finally came forward and revealed his true face in the faint light.

Although a man like a cheetah doesn't seem to be very strong, every inch of muscles and bones contains infinite power, and his blood flows like a tide surging, surging and powerful.

Wang Lu had no doubt that he could pierce a mountain with just a swing of the spear in his hand. This was a warrior who tempered his body to the extreme. Although for monks, the strength of his body was only part of his strength, it was purely tempering his body.

No one can underestimate the warriors.

Seeing this person appear, Lan tensed up all over, and he pushed a dark heavy shield in front of him as if facing a great enemy, and sweat beads were already oozing out of his forehead.

The gunman saw this and just laughed: "Ant."

From Wang Lu's perspective, Lan's strength is not too weak, but compared with the gunman in front of him, he is indeed similar to an ant. Once the war begins, although Lan is fully armed, and the heavy armor on her body is quite a bit serious, he will shoot him with one shot.

You can poke a transparent hole.

The man holding the gun sneered a few times, held the gun in his hand, and pointed it at the shield.

"The ancestors of Duan Cangshan once had kindness to me, Yeshuihe. I really couldn't bear to see his descendants defiling his name. Today, I will destroy your Duan Cangshan lineage and save your ancestors from being shamed for you. As for your land

If you want to blame the blood spirit, blame yourself for being unlucky. You have followed such a useless master."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Lu felt a sharp light flashing in front of his eyes. The huge spear was like a spirit snake, and it instantly stabbed into his chest. The gunman holding the gun had just focused all his energy on Lan, but he took action.

It was really unexpected that he took Wang Lu first.

Lan held the heavy shield and was on full alert, for fear that she would be shot by someone to reveal any flaws. She relied on her strength to be far from her opponent, but with the help of the heavy shield and armor, she should be able to hold on for a while. Then she and Tu Xing were together.

If the blood spirit joins hands, it may be able to compete with it... but unexpectedly, the opponent will leave her and take the blood spirit directly. She was shocked and couldn't react. She could only watch the blood of heroes that had been drunk with countless blood.

The magic gun stabbed Wang Lu.

It's over

The opponent's magic gun is so sharp that no one can face it in this world except for the Lord of Jinyu. When she summoned the blood spirit, she also prayed specifically to have a man with a strong outfit, or a man with a fire-like attack and thunderous attack, so that she can attack and defend with her.

If combined, there may be a possibility of defiance. But a blood spirit who is good at attacking but not defending, facing the thunderous deathly magic gun...

However, as soon as the thought turned, a deafening explosion sounded sweeping over, and then a violent and violent airflow raged in the hall. She held a heavy shield and felt a sense of unstable drift. However, through the violent

The air flow, Lan vaguely saw Wang Luheng's sword standing in front of him.

"Good sword technique."

In the midst of the turmoil, the gunman's praise was clearly identifiable: "It is worthy of praise to be able to block my shot from such a close distance."

"But what about next, how long can you last?"

While speaking, the gunman took a step back, but he retreated to advance, and the murderous intent emanated from his body became stronger. Obviously, an unprecedented attack was accumulating momentum.

Lan knew very well that if the other party had taken all his strength, she would probably not be able to hold on to the meeting, but she took this opportunity to step forward and prepare to stand in front of Wang Lu.

Regarding this righteous act, Wang Lu frowned and supported Wuxiangjian, blocking Lan outside.

"Don't get in the way."

"Hahaha, OK, okay, you earth spirit have some meaning, it suits my appetite. If you can hold on to my next move, I will kill the little girl and take away her blood talisman.

You are in charge and fight with me.”

Wang Lu was shocked when he heard this: "So you are not the Shuixing Blood Spirit, you are the Lord of Yeshui River."

However, before he finished speaking, the gunman burst out violently with thunder. He saw that the lightning-like spear had split into thousands of rays of light in an instant, and the light flashed so that people could not open their eyes.

The beam of light gathered into a surging wave, submerging Wang Lu. It was clearly a sharp and straight spear, but when it took action, it carried a strong water-moving aura, which was both hard and soft. Even if the opponent could survive the first round of thunder, it would still be

Drowning in a suffocating wave.

But Wang Lu just pointed the Kunshan Sword forward, and the rolling waves were like hitting a reef, scattering one after another. No matter how the gunman made the gun more strange and difficult to defend, he could never force the Kunshan Sword backwards.

Even if it is a slight slightest, this is really a brand new experience for him.

"Awesome, really a swordsman as powerful as you, rare in this world"

In the rolling waves, the gunman's voice seemed to be more and more excited.

"Then take my last move"

The gunman shouted, then retreated and pulled the spear behind him. In an instant, the waves that spread across the hall disappeared without a trace. Only the millions of messy thorn marks on the ground showed how fierce the attack and defense were just now. However,

Although the spear was recycled, it was for a stronger explosion in the future. This time there was no longer a continuous tide, only a killing blow that condensed all the gunman's strength.

As the saying goes, water drips through stones, even the softest thing is still unparalleled in penetration over the years. However, this gunman born in Yeshuihe will run through tens of millions of years in an instant, and wash away the water hit of tens of millions of years.

The force exploded completely in an instant.

Water is the softest and most rigid. He will definitely let this swordsman who is good at defense understand this principle.

However, just the moment before he was about to explode with all his might, a clear ice mirror suddenly blocked in front of him. The cold air made him tremble all over. He was ready to kill and could not stab him with a single shot.

He shrank back.

"What are you?"

After being stabbed, the gunman's anger was self-evident. He turned around and pointed the spear directly behind him. Outside the door of the main hall, a girl in blue dress walked in with great strides, fierce and straight

Facing the gunman's spear that was enough to make trouble, he was fearless.

"What else do you ask me? I'm saving your life, do you know?"

"Save my life? What a joke, I had completely gained the advantage on the field just now, and I could not move the opponent, you..."

"Go to play."

However, the girl who came here did not listen to his explanation at all. She reached out and directly patted the spear aside, then crossed the gunman and walked to Wang Lu. Her pretty and lively face said that she was confused and dissatisfied.

"Why are you?" The girl put her hands on her waist, making her waist look more and more slender and graceful, but she looked depressed and irritable.

Wang Lu tilted his head and thought for a while: "I still want to ask you, this is obviously my immortal dream realm, why are you here to join in the fun, Senior Sister Zhou?"

This sudden girl was Zhou Mumu, the chief of Kunlun who said goodbye to Wang Lu not long ago, just outside the tomb of the Immortals.

"What's your dream realm?" Zhou Mumu was a little angry, "It's obviously mine, okay? I finally convinced the elders to let me fight alone, but I actually met you, a disgraceful person."

Wang Lu was immediately dissatisfied: "What do you mean by me?"

Zhou Mumu said, "If it were you, if someone suddenly broke in while bathing and changing clothes, would you call him a noble person?"

"Hey, where are you bathing and changing clothes now?"

"I'm in the Immortal Dream Realm alone, so I'm very private, so I thought I could win easily this time, but how could I win when I meet you, a bad person?"

This time, Wang Lu was so choked with all his words.

While the two quarreled, the gunman also came over and asked, "You two know each other?"

Zhou Mumu glared at him angrily: "If I don't know you, how can I save you in time? Do you know that your shot was really shot out just now, and he can immediately return it with the Wuying Sword and let you die.

You have to die again.”

The gunman still shrugged disapprovingly, obviously not believing that he could only take the full blow, but also rebound.

"But it's great that you two know each other. Tell me, let's take him to surrender to me, let's fight against Jinyu City together. This section of Cangshan has become so depraved that it is not worthy of such an excellent swordsman."

Although the attack that he was determined to win was stopped by the middle way and could not enjoy it, the gunman was deeply impressed by Wang Lu's sword of the Wuxianjian and was determined to win over.

As he said that, the gunman smiled at Wang Lu: "How? Do you want to be with me? My two skills were not bad just now, right? At least it is much better than your current master."

Wang Lu just laughed when he heard this, then walked to Lan, reached out to slap her head and said, "My girl is really not good at helping you, you have to worry about it again and again. Unfortunately, as the master, I, can't abandon it just because she is not good at helping her.

shoe."

The gunman was stunned: "Master, you?" Then he turned his eyes to Lan, and his expression was even more surprised, "Wait, where is your blood talisman? Could it be..."

After a moment of stunned silence, the gunman laughed: "You actually squandered all the blood talismans and were turned against you by a blood spirit? Ha, although I had long guessed that Duan Cangshan's people were not good, you were still far beyond my imagination.

”

"Enough."

Before the gunman laughed, he was slapped in the head by Zhou Mumu: "It seems like you are so great. If you have the ability, you should use the blood talisman to show off your master's authority."

The gunman shrugged with a smile, but there was a little helplessness in his smile. Obviously, his relationship with Zhou Mumu was not a simple master and slave.

"But Wang Lu, are you really not considering joining forces? Judging from this momentum, I don't think there is a need to guess who the other three companies are. The situation is not optimistic. Although there is only one winner in the end, the second to last, but the second to last.

It’s better to leave the game than to leave the game as soon as you come out?"

Wang Lu sighed: "I said, instead of considering whether to join forces or not, it is better to consider this issue."

Wang Lu said, pointing his hand to the sky.

"How can we survive under the full firepower of Jinyu City?"
Chapter completed!