Chapter Fifty-Three: The Tree Man Gun Team

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The smoke of gunpowder has cleared! Man Jiu was stunned for a long time!

If it was a battle, Man Jiu was very confident that he would be able to kill Qianbaohou before he could make a move.

But if you are better than the power......

I glanced at it with palpitations. The pile of rocks that collapsed with a bang was laid flat on the ground. Although he was unwilling, Manjiu was very simply: "I lost!"

"Brother Bao is mighty!" Zhuge Hui on the shoulder of the tree man cheered.

What is the first magic shot in the eastern frontier, but that's it.

As for the onlookers, all of them were staring at the artifact in Qianbaohou's hand at the moment.

"Qiangongzi, since the competition is over, please let me know what happened to our sects?"

Qianbaohou was about to tease Manjiu, but when he heard the sound, he immediately looked over.

It was Li Yubao who stepped out of the crowd and was personable who spoke.

"Are you standing up to challenge me?" Qianbao's shouting appearance made Li Yubao's figure stagnate slightly.

"The god boy has misunderstood! In the Hundred Treasures Sect of the Divine Machine, Li Yubao ......"

"There's a lot of! It's not a little bit later! I said it, all of you guys died in the temple!" Qianbao's thick words made Li Yubao's face cold.

Qian Baohou felt his anger, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Yes, yes, yes, you have to be so angry! Let......'s compete! What is this for?"

In his guess, Li Yubao would definitely scream and make a move! But Li Yubao didn't say anything, turned his head and walked into the crowd again......

"I'm going to go first and go to the temple to investigate......!"

"My Greatsword Pavilion ......"

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After a series of voices, the masters of the sect who were so numerous planned to evacuate.

Qianbaohou was dumbfounded: "You are a master! What about your temper......

Everyone turned their heads to the black sedan chair, bowed slightly, and was about to escape.

"Bang bang bang!" As soon as he took a step, the ground in front of him rolled wildly.

A very large number of Treants have re-emerged from the ground.

In an instant, the masters of the various sects were surrounded.

"I said let you go?" Standing on Mao Kai's shoulder again, Qian Baohou scolded loudly.

Zhuge Hui did the same: "That's it, when did the grandfathers say that you can go?"

"You have to give us an explanation today!" Yu Qingyuan trembled at the thought of finally being able to do it without any scruples.

After shouting, all three of them glanced at Dongjiang Undefeated.

The latter was stunned for a moment, but also reacted. The left hand pinched the orchid finger, and the right hand took out an embroidered handkerchief at some point.

Skillfully embroidered a few stitches, and also opened his mouth: "The old lady said that you can go?"

"Poof!" Qian Baohou was unsteady on his feet and almost fell off Mao Kai's shoulder!

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Numbers and heights, all of which have an advantage. Everyone looked up at Qianbaohou and the others on the shoulders of the tree man unhappily.

"Godmaster, are you really so bullied us?" the master of the Giant Sword Pavilion drank violently, and the giant sword on his back was immediately held in his hand.

Qian Baohou stretched out his hand and plucked his ears, and sneered: "Yes!"

"Damn it!" the master of the Giant Sword Pavilion rushed into the air.

The sky-blue giant sword in his hand rose against the storm.

"Mountains and rivers are broken!"

Countless sword gangs instantly flew towards Qianbaohou.

Maokai's right hand slowly stretched out, blocking his shoulder.

The dull impact sound of "bang ......" made the eyes of everyone in Guan Zhan light up.

"But that's it! It's just an artifact! Heaven and earth are the same!" another fierce sword technique, facing that giant hand, covering the past like a storm.

"Bang!" As the move was completely over, Maokai's arm was suddenly chopped off.

The master of the Giant Sword Pavilion immediately locked on to Qianbaohou!

"Slash!" The giant sword in his hand was raised high, and the exaggerated length made Yu Qingyuan and the others on the side want to make a move several times, but they were all stopped by Qian Baohou.

"Give me death!" The master of the Giant Sword Pavilion slashed violently.

"What a barbarian!" no one thought that Qian Baohou was still teasing at this time.

The eyes of the masters of the Giant Sword Pavilion were full of sarcasm! With this sword, people and spirit beasts were killed together!

The giant sword in his hand was about to be split, and Qian Baohou finally made a move.

After a metal crash, a row of round iron pipes was facing in front of him.

The pupils of the master of the Giant Sword Pavilion shrank, and a strong sense of crisis made him hesitate.

Whether this sword is taken or discarded!

"Dada......"

Qian Baohou didn't give him room to think at all, but just pulled the trigger in his hand in an instant.

The strong recoil made him secretly glad that he had the exercises in his body to hold it.

"Dada......"

As countless bullet casings fell to the ground, the figure with the sword in the air that had not retreated had already been beaten into a sieve!

Bursts of blood mist fell to the ground!

Everyone swallowed their spit!