The thin young man's eyes suddenly opened wide. He knew that he had misjudged his opponent, but he had no choice but to do anything. His spiritual energy had just condensed into the spear, and it was too late to condense again. At this moment, he felt his carelessness and stupidity, and he regretted it.

"Swish...boom..."

The electric arc and thunder exploded directly on the thin young man's head, and a handful of blood mist burst out, and the thin young man turned into a headless corpse in a blink of an eye.

"Ninth brother..."

The brothers of the same family, who were watching, shouted in panic, but they didn't expect that the situation would change so suddenly that there was no time to help.

Shi Heibai turned over in the air, jumped to the ground with a sword, released his might, arrogant and arrogant, with a sharp and fearless temperament of a sword cultivator.

"Give me my ninth brother my life and overcome the mountains and rivers."

With a rage, a long spear condensed with a spear and slashed it at the sky. Its momentum was so huge and the coverage was wide. It was not comparable to a thin young man, but it was a gun cultivator who condensed the third grade.

Shi Heibai's eyes were cold, his body settled, and he sank into the ground again, like a ground dragon, like a fish in water.

"Bang……"

Sand and soil sputtered, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and cracks appeared on the ground, but they didn't even touch the black and white clothes.

The smoke and dust dissipated. Looking around, the shadows of the stone and black ghost disappeared. Only the fellow disciples and opponents who were still fighting. The third-grade Gun Cultivator was angry and embarrassed: "If you don't come out, right? I'll stab your nephew."

After saying that, his figure suddenly rose up and stabbed him with a shot, aiming at Han Er who was meditating.

"It's not that easy to kill him."

A red silk floated across the sky, soft and weird, and entangled the spear by a devil. The red silk swung away, then pulled the spear away from the direction and stabbed Han Er one foot away from the left.

I saw a fiery red and sexy beautiful figure appear, and he raised his hand and swung it, with great force.

Almost allowed the third-grade cultivator to escape from his gun. He quickly spitted out his spiritual energy and tried his best to hold the spirit gun in his hand. However, he saw the red silk walking slowly like a water snake in the water, looking at his wrist and entangled. The spirit gun was his treasure, but he couldn't bear to take it off. The third-grade cultivator's spiritual energy was released again, and his arms were condensed to produce defensive energy. He tried to fight against the Fire Red Liying. After secret investigation, although the Fire Red Liying was strange, his cultivation was only the Third-grade cultivator. He had never been afraid of it.

"You're about to die."

The fiery red beauty moaned softly, and in the blink of an eye, the red silk wrapped around his arm was so red that flames emerged.

Then, the extremely real burning pain spread. In a panic, Hong Ling was still entangled. When he thought about the hero's broken arm and tried to break free, his whole body was surrounded by Hong Ling. In an instant, flames rose up around his whole body, and the spiritual energy spitted out and resisted, which was almost useless. The flame was extremely fierce, and the spiritual energy was directly devoured and burned, not to mention the cultivator's body.

But for a moment, the third-grade gun cultivator became a fire man. The screams sounded in the melee. After three sounds, the fire man staggered and fell to the ground, no longer moving, and the fire gradually weakened. After a while, the fire man turned into ashes and was wiped out.

"Meng'er, what's the origin of your flame? It's so fierce."

Shi Heibai rushed to Shi Meng'er in surprise, saying in his words, envious and admiring.

"My Holy Fire of the Earth Flame Fire."

Shi Meng'er said calmly, looking at the second-grade gun cultivator who was chasing Shi Hei and Bai with interest, as if saying, "If you are not afraid of death, come." If you don't come, I won't kill the beauty."

The battle situation was already very serious for Luo Changxun's side. There were only five people left in the dozen condensation cultivators. Luo Changxun was alone and could not support him. After leaving behind the gun cultivator of the same level as him, he jumped up, grabbed Han Da who was unable to rise up, flew out of the encirclement, and flew towards Shi Heibai.

"Junior Brother Hei and White, it's you."

Luo Changxun, with a solemn expression, knew that two helpers appeared, but he didn't expect that his fellow disciple Shi Heibai glanced at the corpse on the ground and turned his eyes to Shi Menger, who looked calm and calm. His figure and clothes were hot enough, and he was even better than those of the popular female monks in the Lingshi Building Trade Fair, no less than those of the female cultivators in the Yin and Yang Building.

Before she could think too much, Luo Changxun said anxiously: "Let's go."

There is no time to take care of other companions, and I will not leave, and I will explain it here that these gun cultivators not only need spirit stone treasures, but also life. They are all powerful.

The treasure, Luo Changxun, who was used to walking through several major states, could not think of what kind of cultivator he was from.

Luo Changxun shouted: "Han Er."

But when Han Er was unwilling to give up, he picked up a spear in his hand. The spear happened to be the treasure of the gun cultivator who was killed by Shi Heibai.

During this pause, more than a dozen gun cultivators followed by a purple-robed gun cultivator.

Luo Changxun snorted coldly and shook his hand out. A talisman fluttered in the wind. Without wind, it turned into a wind. In just a moment, it turned into a violent hurricane as big as a building, swept around and chased the guns.

"Fifth-grade Hurricane Talisman."

The purple-robed Gun Xiu looked at the hurricane that was attacking in an instant and said in surprise. He hurriedly stopped the pursuing junior brothers of the same sect, and did not dare to attack rashly, signaled to avoid the edge for the time being, and retreated to avoid it one after another.

Taking advantage of the fact that a gun cultivator had temporarily suspended his pursuit, Luo Changxun took two apprentices and Shi Heibai and fled to the northwest of the city.

The fifth-grade hurricane talisman is powerful and powerful enough to resist the Jindan stage monks. Unfortunately, Luo Changxun’s purpose is only to block the enemy. After throwing it out, he ignored it. The spiritual energy gradually lost and its power decreased sharply. In addition, no one controlled it, and the mobility of the attack was greatly reduced. It only blocked a group of gun cultivators for a moment. When the spiritual energy was almost consumed, the hurricane was annihilated by itself. The group of gun cultivators also chased Luo Changxun and the others like locusts.

He flew for only five miles in the air and met with Song Kun, Huang Cun and Zhao Binglan, which made the gun cultivators no longer chase and attack.

Luo Changxun complained when he saw Song Kun, a senior brother who had not met for more than ten years.

Song Kun heard his old friend Luo Changxun's remarks and was furious when he learned that the gun cultivator was so fierce and despicable, he wanted to destroy these despicable villains, but he saw the locust-like monks fleeing in the direction of the city.

"Not good, the city has fallen," Song Kun screamed in shock, and then calmed down, "Follow me quickly."

Song Kun's body suddenly sank, looking at the winding river, falling on the riverside, looking around, looking around, and finally his eyes stopped at the foot of a cliff on the west side. Song Kun's body shot away, and he came to the foot of the cliff with a puzzled look. His right hand sank slightly, an ancient square mirror appeared in his hand, holding the square mirror and shone in front of the cliff. The scenery immediately changed at the foot of the cliff, showing a black hole, with both hands flying, and sacrificial yellow array flags, arranged according to the eight gates and eight triangular goblades.

"Enter the water cave under the cliff and carefully explore the path to prevent mutations."

Shi Heibai and others caught up with him, and Song Kun immediately spoke with a solemn and anxious expression, quite worried.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed through the void, which was incredibly fast.

The people knew that the situation was deteriorating, and they did not hesitate and doubt the foot of the cliff where the scenery suddenly changed drastically, so they rushed into the water cave.

After Shi Heibai and others entered the water cave, Song Kun drove the eight-bar array flags into the ground one by one. After a few breaths, a formation was arranged, and the formation text was rippling and quite extraordinary.

Then, he flashed into the formation and his figure disappeared directly. In a moment, the formation text changed alternately, and a cliff that seemed like a real thing replaced the water cave entrance just now.
Chapter completed!